Su Yi felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was already standing on an altar.

A young man wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Thunder Sect said to him with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist, it seems that you have gained a lot in the Thunder Tower. As long as you follow the rules of this sect and hand over one more spirit stone, you will be able to do so."

You can take away the treasures in the Thunder Tower."

Su Yi held the Qianhuan Mask in his hand and was stunned for a moment. Then he put the Qianhuan Mask into his storage bag, then patted the storage bag on his waist, took out two Huanglong Pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

The Huanglong Pill was so powerful that it would have taken several days to refine it after swallowing one mouthful. However, Su Yi was seriously injured at this time and could not care much about it. He could only rely on the pure spiritual power in the Huanglong Pill to heal his injuries.

"Huh? This mask doesn't seem to be something from the Thunder Tower, right? However, even if fellow Daoist Huanglong Dan swallows it, he will still have to pay for the spirit stone..."

While the Lei Ming Sect disciple was chattering incessantly, another light suddenly flashed on the altar.

A gray-faced young man staggered to his feet.

"Eh? Junior Brother Zhao, why are you injured?"

"Zhao Qian!"

Two exclamations came from the mouths of the Thunder Sect disciples and Su Yi at the same time.

That disgraced young man was none other than Zhao Qian. Zhao Qian survived the catastrophe and even crushed the jade talisman and spread the message from the Thunder Tower.

When Zhao Qian saw Su Yi, he had a ferocious look on his face: "As long as I kill you, no matter how many heartworms there are in the Wang family, I won't be able to find any trace of me, hahaha."

Su Yi trembled. The moment he saw Zhao Qian's transmission, he took out the talisman that Li Yuanwai had given him that day from his storage bag.

After injecting spiritual power, the talisman suddenly flashed with blue light, carrying Su Yi and fleeing into the distance like a bolt of lightning.

"Where to run!" Zhao Qian shouted, flicked his five fingers, and five fireballs popped out.

But his fireball technique was not as fast as the Nascent Soul level talisman. Before he could meet Su Yi, Su Yi escaped dozens of miles away.

At this moment, another light flashed on the altar, and an old man with a murderous face was passed down, it was Sun Zhi.

Sun Zhi snatched the jade talisman from the Qi Refining Stage monk and also teleported it down.

"Not good!" Zhao Qian exclaimed, took out a flying sword, turned into a ray of light, and flew in the direction where Su Yi disappeared.

Sun Zhi roared angrily and chased after him.

The Lei Ming Sect disciple who was there was stunned by this scene. After a while, he shouted: "Come quickly, someone here ran away without paying the spirit stone!"

...

A month later, Su Yi was wrapped in a talisman and flew rapidly in mid-air.

Although the flying speed is fast, it is still far behind compared to the Nascent Soul-level light-escape a few days ago.

Su Yi originally only had the sixth level of cultivation in the Qi Refining Stage. Even with the blessing of talismans, continuing to fly at the Nascent Soul level escape speed was a bit too much for his body.

Two escaping lights were chasing after him.

One of them was Zhao Qian who wanted to kill Su Yi and cut off the pursuit of the filarial worm. However, Zhao Qian was seriously injured. In addition, Su Yi had the blessing of a talisman and his escape speed reached the Nascent Soul level, so he could not catch up for a while.

The other one is Sun Zhi,

Sun Zhi claimed to be a half-step golden elixir, but was poisoned by Zhao Qian.

After taking the life-extending pill, although you will not die immediately, your lifespan will be greatly reduced and you cannot escape.

How could he swallow this breath of bad breath?

However, due to the severe poison in his body, Sun Zhi did not dare to use all his magic power to fly, so he had to chase Zhao Qian while using his advanced cultivation to force the remaining toxins out of his body.

Su Yi tried several times to join Sun Zhi behind Zhao Qian, but was stopped by Zhao Qian several times and was almost killed.

After all, Zhao Qian was a foundation-building monk, and after seizing the body, he obtained various treasures in Wang Zhongjing's storage bag, and had a large number of offensive talismans in his hand that he could use.

Just like that, the three of them were chasing after each other, and three more days passed.

On this day, Su Yi took out a white porcelain bottle from his waist and shook it. Only the last Huanglong Pill was left in it.

"This is the last Yellow Dragon Pill. After consuming the pure spiritual power in this Yellow Dragon Pill, I will no longer have the power to use this talisman."

In the evening, Su Yi's magic power was exhausted, and he had no choice but to put away the talisman, fall from the air, and escape with the help of Qinggong.

Fortunately, Zhao Qian's escaping light behind him also slowed down, and the two kept a distance of about one mile. Zhao Qian was still unable to catch up with Su Yi.

As for Sun Zhi, Su Yi could no longer see him. He didn't know whether he was poisoned or had given up chasing Zhao Qian.

The buildings on both sides receded rapidly, and Su Yi was now in a desolate town.

The strange thing is that there is no one in the town, not even the sound of dogs barking.

Su Yi glanced at the empty streets on both sides of the town and found several corpses.

The corpse was shriveled, as if all flesh and blood had been sucked dry by some ghost. There were a few sparse black hairs on the dry head.

Some corpses had only a layer of human skin left on their faces, which made the corpse's eyes appear to be extremely huge, like bull's eyes, with a look of horror on their faces before death.

Although he was clearly in the human world, Su Yi felt like he was in an endless hell. The setting sun was like blood, and the town was shining red, which was indescribably weird.

"Isn't this the town where Mr. Zhao's hometown is?"

"Looking at the death state of the corpse, it seems to be exactly the same as the corpse after Mr. Zhao fell into the ghost world and absorbed the soul."

After a while, the last traces of the setting sun disappeared.

Su Yi was shocked to find that the surrounding area was enveloped by a black mist at some unknown time.

Gradually, the air became colder, and Su Yi breathed out white air.

Su Yi realized something was wrong, but he didn't dare to stop at all, wanting to escape from this ghost place quickly.

But after escaping for a long time, I found that I couldn't escape from this small town. Every time I escaped to the end of the town, I saw the gate of the town again, just like the legendary ghost beating the wall.

Su Yi simply stopped and observed carefully.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in my ears: "Junior brother, long time no see. Have you brought what you asked for?" The voice was gloomy and hoarse, making people's hair stand on end.

Su Yi turned around and saw a skeleton, which came quietly behind him at some point. Two faint ghost fires lit up on the skull's head.

These two will-o'-the-wisps seem to be the eyes of the skeleton.

Su Yi saw the skeleton staring at him, so he took out a bag from his waist and threw it to the skeleton.

"Master Zhang, I only have the last two medicinal ingredients needed to get what you want. I was just a little bit close to completing the mission, but it was a pity that that guy ruined it."

Su Yi looked coldly at Zhao Qian, who was not far away and looked wary.

This skeleton is Master Zhang who fell into the ghost tunnel in the underground mine.

After not seeing each other for more than a year, Mr. Zhang seems to have made great progress in cultivation, and his methods have become more and more cruel. He even killed all the chickens and dogs in his hometown town.

Master Zhang's skull shows neither sadness nor joy: "Without two medicines, Zhang's instructions have not been fulfilled. I will let you taste the feeling of life being worse than death later."

After speaking, he turned around and looked at Zhao Qian: "However, I'll take care of these two guys first."

Zhao Qian saw the skeleton turning towards him and exclaimed: "Ghost cultivator!"

Master Zhang did not comment, but just waved his hand, and the surrounding fog became thicker, and the howling wind sounded in the fog, as if hiding in the dark this beast that chooses people to eat.

"Fellow Taoist, do you know that ghost cultivators are harmful to the harmony of heaven, and everyone will punish them if they find them. If other monks find out, I am afraid that fellow Taoist will be besieged by human monks, and will never be reincarnated."
Chapter completed!