Everyone was silent and walked quietly through the grass slope. Shumilou. When they entered the county town, it was already evening. Lin Feng, as the leader of the Black Flags, was already qualified to enter the Meng County Government Office. This government office was originally built by the imperial court, but later, Dongshu City entered the era of chaotic hundreds of gangs. This government office has changed hands for a long time and has now become the residence of the leader of the Black Flags.

It was said that it was a government office, but there was just an ordinary courtyard behind the hall. Lin Feng had not planned to stay here for a long time. He called the craftsmen in the city to change the two rows of houses in the Sanhe Courtyard into a barracks, and arranged for the man to come to treat everyone's injuries.

It was late at night after everything was done. When most of the Black Flag people fell asleep, he quietly left the county town.

Lin Feng did not hide his strength along the way, and his steps were a little faster. In the early morning, he finally arrived at the original battlefield again. At this time, the battlefield was cleaned up and there was no trace of the war left.

Lin Feng gathered his energy in his eyes, and saw that the original battlefield fighting was full of ghost bodies. The bodies of these ghosts were bound by the earthly energy and could not break free no matter how hard they struggled. When seeing strangers approaching, some ghosts grinned and pretended to be fierce, preventing Lin Feng from getting close.

Here, ghosts suppress ghosts, souls connect to souls, and the yin energy is so heavy. The three yin areas he discovered at first are three more. These yin spirits have not yet completely condensed resentment. As long as they are exposed to sunlight for a few days, the yin spirits cannot escape the constraints of the earth energy, and will naturally produce endless resentment, and then turn into evil spirits and ghosts, finding suitable yin spirits to lurk in the yin area. Some of them will return to their residences before their lives and do some strange things according to the obsession left in their previous lives. This is a haunted among the people. However, these yin spirits have no yin power. As long as the mortals have strong yang energy, they can shock the harsh ghosts. If they encounter a mortal with a strong murderous aura, the other party's eyes can make the harsh ghosts disappear, so there are fewer harsh ghosts who dare to return to their residence before their lives.

In the history of China, there was a monarch who had been riding on the battlefield for decades, with a million souls in his hands. After unifying China, there were harassed evil spirits and evil spirits every day. This monarch had nightmares every night, and he had to summon two murderous generals to guard the gate, and then he did not see evil spirits again.

According to memory, Lin Feng came to the place where Shan Hao died. At first glance, there was indeed a wisp of the old man's soul that could not escape from the earth's energy.

After one day of exposure, the wisp of yin energy connecting the ground has become very shallow. It is estimated that in a few days, it will be able to escape from the earthly energy and completely turn into a ghost. Lin Feng walked over and sighed: "Among all the slim souls, are you the most unwilling to be? Why are you unwilling to be willing to die with your eyes or be unwilling to be a chess piece. Maybe you shouldn't recognize me now."

This strand of dead soul was the Green Dragon Elder Fan De. He died under Lin Feng's golden spear. He penetrated his body with hundreds of spears, and his body became a sieve. Fan De's dead soul roared at Lin Feng. As Lin Feng said, it had forgotten who Lin Feng was, and the memories of his previous life had long been confused.

Lin Feng ignored him and still searched for a while, but did not find Shan Hao's soul. Not only did Shan Hao's, but also Jiang Ning, the leader of the Wanli Gang. It seems that these two people died calmly. Jiang Ning died in Shan Hao's hands, so he should be convinced and not willing to accept it. Shan Hao had long been determined to die, and faced it openly. The souls of these two people had already reincarnated.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Lin Feng shivered suddenly. He quickly squatted on the ground and rolled to a valley next to him. His pupils, covered with true qi, looked at his left and right with vigilance. Now he has innate true qi to protect his body. The ordinary Yin wind has long been immune. The Yin wind that can pass through the innate true qi is definitely not the ordinary cold wind.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, I'm right? Nearly 10,000 new souls have been added here. The process of our Yin Pills should be able to speed up, right?" A long distance, an old voice sounded.

"It's really good. I just searched with the ghost energy and there were 7,861 dead souls. But fellow Taoist Jin was too anxious. How could Peiyin Pills be so easy to refine? How was the Virgin Blood collected? Although there are no immortal cultivators here, you may not encounter a few decent people passing by." Another gloomy voice sounded.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yan, I, Jin Rui, have always been safe in doing things. I have obtained all those virgins through the path of mortals, and will never involve the world of cultivation." The old voice remained.

Lin Feng was lying in the valley, feeling a chill on his back, and he reached out and felt cold sweat all over when he touched it. It sounded like a person's tone. He also had to use Yin Soul to refine some Yin Pills. He didn't care what the other party refined. The only thing he cared about now was whether he could escape.

'Fellow Daoist Jin' continued: "I am now on the verge of time. If I cannot successfully build the foundation, I can only wait for the next life. Fellow Daoist Yan, I have done all your arrangements. Wouldn't you deliberately lied to me?"

"Fellow Taoist Yan" laughed and said, "How could I fool fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist elixirs with the help of me alone."

Suddenly, the words of "Fellow Daoist Yan" changed and said with a cold smile: "But before refining, we have to solve a problem in a sect. I wonder which fellow Taoist will come out to speak?" With the words, three blood-red evil ghosts flew out from the skull in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng's hiding place.

No, Lin Feng's hair was standing on his body, and he jumped up without thinking. Three evil ghosts passed by where he was originally hiding, and the ground instantly collapsed three times, and the plants turned yellow and messy, as if they were swallowed up their vitality.

"Cantone..." Three evil ghosts followed Lin Feng, chasing him tightly, and their dark red pupils burst out with an excited fierce light.

No matter how strong the three evil spirits were, they were just transformed by yin energy. Seeing their origins, Lin Feng felt slightly at ease and stopped instantly. He turned around and pushed his palms into the direction of the evil spirit. Two innate true energy gushed out from the palms, and the true energy like black fog immediately enveloped the three evil spirits.

Lin Feng's innate true qi is transformed by Yin Qi, which can be regarded as the nemesis of the soul. As soon as he was covered by the true qi, the three evil spirits let out a shrill roar, and the yin energy in the body is constantly absorbed by the innate true qi, and there is a faint fusion.

"Fellow Taoist, let's talk about it if you have something to do!" Seeing that the three ghosts who had finally succeeded in sacrificing were easily captured by the other party, the tall and young monk hurriedly shouted. While he shouted, he felt deeply distressed. These three ghosts had been working hard for more than ten years, but they did not expect to be captured by the other party in the fight.

Lin Feng originally planned to take a heavy move to destroy these three evil spirits, but then he thought about it and really took back his innate true energy and released his restraints on evil spirits. He still didn't understand the origin of the two people in front of him, so he was not in a hurry to be a killer. Moreover, the two sides were too far apart at this time, and he was a completely alive target.

The tall young monk recited a few spells silently, and another gust of cold wind gushed out, and three evil spirits that had obviously shrunk into the skull in a hurry.

This young monk looked very young, almost in his twenties, with a hooked nose, triangular eyes, and a treacherous look. The old man beside him had a long hair and a childish face, and was full of spirit, with a fairy-like charm.

While Lin Feng looked at them, they also looked at Lin Feng. With his spiritual sense, Lin Feng had no magic power fluctuations. He was just a martial arts figure who had not yet entered the world of immortal cultivation. Although he had reached the innate realm at such an age, the gap with the real immortal cultivator is still very huge. After all, a real immortal cultivator can use his magic power to cast some five-element magic.

But Lin Feng had not converted the innate true energy into true energy yet, so he would not have a trace of magic power. Now he only relies on the ghost prison bone claws to accumulate innate true energy.

"Dare you ask this brother's surname?" Seeing that Lin Feng was not an immortal cultivator, both monks breathed a sigh of relief, and their tone was less respectful. At least the word "Fellow Daoist" was changed. When monks look at mortals, they will always be arrogant, even though Lin Feng is now at the peak of the mortal world.

"Lin Feng! I wonder what the two of you are here?" Lin Feng approached the two of you and asked with bowing hands.

An old man with fairy spirit and a traitor smiled: "This little brother, we should ask you this, right? It's midnight now, why do you appear in a place with such heavy yin energy? It should be the responsibility of our immortal cultivators to deal with the condensation of ghosts."

Lin Feng walked forward a few more steps and sneered: "The dead souls here are all soldiers who are under the cusp. I will be here to save them tonight. Is this explanation OK?"

"Oh~ So that's it!" The old man looked at the young monk with some insight, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

When they reach this threshold, Lin Feng will never think that the other party can let him go. If both parties change positions, Lin Feng will also choose to kill and silence him. Whether it is the virgin blood they just spoke or the yin pills, these are things that should not be known to others.

"Little brother..." The old man smiled kindly, but his hand slowly reached the edge of the storage bag on his waist. When Lin Feng walked to his three meters away, a yellow light suddenly shot out, and when the air encountered it, it immediately turned into a fireball, emitting a scorching breath, smashing towards Lin Feng's face.

As soon as the fireball appeared, dozens of dead souls around him let out a shrill scream, and they melted away. At the moment the fireball appeared, Lin Feng's figure disappeared strangely, leaving only a light whisper: "Nine Shadows of Spiral!"

The fireball hit a phantom and exploded. Under the illumination of the fire, the entire plain was as bright as daytime. When the old man saw Lin Feng disappear, he immediately made a gesture and activated the amulet to protect his body. At this time, a white jade-like palm had pierced the green light of the body and grabbed the old man's head.

With a crisp sound of "crack", the old man's brain burst and died on the spot. This is the case with the Qi Refiner Cultivator. His magic power can only drive some talismans. Regarding his own defense, it is not much different from that of mortals. After all, the old man is considered a high-level Qi Refiner. He can not only drive talismans, but also activate the power of the True Energy Amplification Amulet. If he is not the other innate masters, he can definitely kill the other party easily, but when he encounters the Ghost Prison White Bone Claw that can tear the body protect his true energy, he can only be considered unlucky.

Before the old man's body fell to the ground, Lin Feng had already flashed another time and targeted the young monk. Lin Feng's attack was so fast that the young monk had not yet come back from the shock. When he came back to his senses, Lin Feng's right claw had reached three inches in front of him.
Chapter completed!