"Soul-swallowing!"

The black wind suddenly rose, and an evil ghost whose eyes were closed appeared out of thin air. He opened his mouth and sucked hard at the figure of the evil ghost who had just been subjected to a Qingxiao Thunder Curse.

This suck did not completely swallow it. After all, it was at the level of an evil ghost. Although he was seriously injured, it was definitely not something that Xu Disheng could do with the soul swallowing in one style.

A rich soul essence floated out of its ghost body, and was sucked into the head of the evil ghost in the Soul-Swallowing Heart Technique. Then the entire head turned into a black light spot and dissipated, turning back into Xu Disheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

The evil ghost was almost transparent and screamed continuously, but before he could escape, a huge black and white landscape phantom enveloped it, and there was no sound.

Luo Chengyi showed a glimmer of hope in his eyes and shouted: "Those two disciples, kill the remaining evil ghost with me!"

Xu Disheng glanced at the evil man. He seemed to have not reacted for a while, and stood there blankly, looking at this side.

He said, "Uncle Master insists on it for a while, and then come! I will kill this beast with you!"

But... the direction of the spiritual clouds going, why is it outside Miaohua Mountain?

And its speed is getting faster and faster?

Luo Chengyi was so angry that he was shocked, and a mouthful of blood poured out of the corner of his mouth, pointing at Xu Disheng and the others who were leaving, as if they were about to say something.

Xu Disheng and Wei Tianhe looked back at Miaohua Mountain, quickly turned their heads, and actually activated Lingyun at full speed, and their escape speed was getting faster and faster.

After a few breaths, he flew away and disappeared into the clouds and mist in the sky.

"Haha, no one can save you." The evil ghost man glanced at the location where the evil ghost was taken away by Xu Disheng just now. It seemed a pity that he turned around and smiled at Luo Chengyi.

Just kidding, how could Xu Disheng fight against a normal evil ghost?

What's more, Luo Chengyi was already exhausted and had no combat power. On the surface, he made a statement and asked Xu Disheng and the others to stay to help kill the evil ghost, but in fact he was burying himself!

His heart is punishable!

"Junior Brother Xu is wise. If we want to stay, we will definitely not be able to get out." Wei Tianhe said in a hilarious manner.

Xu Disheng had no time to pay attention to him, and the evil ghosts who were included in the Yin-Yang diagram were still restless from time to time. Although they were already injured and were at the end of their strength, they were still at the level of evil ghosts and were not so easy to be eliminated.

"Don't play tricks anymore, otherwise I will erase you even if I try my best to use the Yin-Yang Picture!" Xu Disheng put away his exaggerated performance just now, his face became indifferent again, and a cold voice came into the Yin-Yang Picture.

The ghost was no longer restless, but a thought was conveyed: "I am Tan Lu, a powerful Taoist primitive realm of Miaohua Sect. I was slapped in the previous episode

The evil ghost was held hostage and was forced to kill the Holy Sect’s Dao Base Realm. Let me go out, and I promise not to appear in the Holy Sect’s territory in the future!”

"Maybe you were Tan Lu, but now you have turned into a ghost and your mind has changed drastically. Who will believe you when you say these lies?"

The ghost continued to induce things in a good manner: "As the leader of Miaohua Sect, I have known many secrets and many powerful martial arts. I can tell you one by one. Even I have great achievements in the Forbidden Formation. I can teach you all! As long as you are willing to let me out!"

Xu Disheng chuckled, and his voice came into the Yin-Yang diagram: "Didn't you treat me like a fool? Although you were seriously injured and were attacked by me, you were suppressed into the Yin-Yang diagram, and the surface was extremely weak. At least you still have the power of a desperate attack in the realm of evil ghosts, and I can't stop it. If you were replaced by me, would you take this risk to let me out?"

The ghost "Tan Lu" was silent for a while, and disappeared the urgency that was pretending in his tone, and said lightly: "If you insist on using this magic weapon to wipe out me for a while, I really have no choice. How can you let me go?"

Xu Disheng hesitated a little. The secrets that Tan Lu said and various powerful martial arts were indeed what he needed now.

What's more, he also claimed that he had great attainments in the way of forbidden formation...

The two Dao Base Realm will actually be defeated by two evil ghosts. There is only one possibility, that is, if you are careless, you will be trapped in the forbidden formation and be consumed by them.

In this way, Tan Lu's method of forbidden formation seems to be beneficial.

Wei Tianhe sat on the spiritual cloud, feeling extremely complicated. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and said hurriedly: "Junior Brother Xu! Where is Senior Brother Zhong? No news has been heard yet, and there are other senior brothers who are going up the mountain in other directions, but there are no news. Should we wait for them?"

Xu Disheng opened his eyes, temporarily cut off the communication with the ghosts in the Yin-Yang diagram, and said, "Think about the scene where the three of us met the ghosts, there were more than a dozen evil spirits. If there was no magic weapon on our body, how could we escape?"

Wei Tianhe's face changed drastically: "Can they already..."

However, he didn't expect this incident in the previous episode. Because Xu Disheng's Yin-Yang Picture was so eye-catching, he gently brushed it, and ghost-level ghosts were suppressed without any resistance.

But don’t think that ghosts at the level of evil spirits are very weak. If there is no magic weapon in it, even if two or three evil spirits rush up, an ordinary disciple in the Qihai Realm will not have any way to survive.

There are more than thirty Qihai Realms and two Dao Base Realms, but only two people are left to return?

No, there must be a disciple who escaped as soon as he went up the mountain and had already returned to the Holy Sect.

But at this moment, Miaohua Mountain has become a paradise for ghosts.

...

"Dad, it's finally here." The young man in a common man jumped out of the carriage and looked at Miaohua who was so tall that he was not seen in front of him, with excitement in his eyes.

The dark-faced man's heart was getting heavier and heavier, almost making him breathless. He looked up at Miaohua going up the mountain, and there was a huge grimace on it.

But... he looked at the wooden boxes in the carriage behind him, and the black-faced man sighed.

This spiritual tax is paid every ten years, and there is no way to make any mistakes. If you don’t go, I’m afraid that the whole village will be unable to escape. After all, Miaohua Sect has never been a reasonable place.

The black-faced man carefully took out a jade pendant from his arms, and there was a Bodhisattva with his eyes closed on it. Although the Bodhisattva had his eyes closed, he was solemn and precious, as if there was a Sanskrit sound.

"Come here, bring this for you." The rough big hand pulled the boy over and carefully wore the jade around the boy in the cloth. "No matter what happens, don't take it off, do you know?"

The young man in a common man curled his lips and didn't care. He looked up at the unattainable Miaohua going up the mountain, his eyes full of longing, and murmured: "I also want to go to Miaohua up the mountain, so that the whole village will no longer have to pay the spiritual tax."

The black-faced man forced a smile, then took out an ancient horn, put it beside his mouth, and blew it gently.

When Miaohua Sect was established hundreds of years ago, such horns were issued to all cities, counties, villages and towns in Guangxi Prefecture.

Once it is time to pay the spiritual tax, it can be transported directly to the foot of Miaohua Mountain, and the horn will be sounded, and someone will go down the mountain to respond.

A figure flew out from the mountain, and the black-faced man blew his horn, and cold sweat dripped from time to time, as if a yin and cold air was permeating the whole body.

Looking at the figure approaching, the black-faced man became more and more nervous. He even put down his horn inadvertently, just holding the hand of the young man in a civilized manner tightly.

The figure is approaching and the face becomes clearer. He is a young man wearing Miaohua Sect's costume.

The boy glanced at the two of them and said softly: "Pay the spiritual tax? Come in." He gently brushed his sleeves, and the forest in front of him turned into a wide mountain road, enough to accommodate the carriage entering.

The black-faced man felt a little relieved when he saw the clothes the boy was wearing, but he was still a little hesitant.

He vaguely remembered that when he came here ten years ago, the disciple who was receiving him left the carriage and asked them to return directly.

While he was wandering, the boy's face turned cold: "What? Isn't paying the spiritual tax?"

The black-faced man hurriedly said, "I dare not!" He got on the carriage with thoughts and drove into Miaohua Mountain with a young man in a commonplace.
Chapter completed!