Lu Yunze and Han Li couldn't help but look at each other, and then looked at the man in horror.

This monk looked about 20 years old, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were clear and gentle. He had no trace of spiritual power exposed on his body. With the spiritual consciousness of Lu Yunze and Han Li, he swept through him several times, but he could not tell that this person had any cultivation.

And just now, until the monk spoke, neither of them even discovered his existence.

With the spiritual consciousness of the two, this is almost impossible.

"I wonder why the Master's name is? When did you come here?" Lu Yunze's tone couldn't help but feel much more polite.

The man in front of him was the monk who sat on the jade pillar beside him when he was in the hall before.

At that time, just like now, Lu Yunze did not even notice the existence of this person. It was just that Lu Yunze's magical consciousness was suppressed by the ban in the hall, so he didn't find it very strange.

But when he arrived here, Lu Yunze had both spiritual consciousness and magic power, but he still couldn't find his existence, which was a bit terrifying.

In this case, if it weren't for the fact that the two people's spiritual cultivation was too far apart, then the monk had some special secret technique that could block others' perceptions.

Lu Yunze thought about it and felt that the latter possibility was even greater. After all, his current spiritual consciousness was even stronger than the ordinary early stage monks of Nascent Soul. Han Li was slightly weaker than him, but he was far better than ordinary late stage monks of Killing Dan.

In this case, unless the monk has the spiritual consciousness equivalent to the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, Lu Yunze and Han Li will never be unable to detect even a trace of breath.

What's more, Buddhist secret techniques are famous for being evil. Lu Yunze wouldn't find it strange that there is such a secret technique that can completely block a person's aura.

But this is just Lu Yunze's speculation, and he is afraid of everything. Besides, even if this monk only has some secret technique, this person should never be underestimated.

"Little monk Jingnian, I have met several donors." The monk chuckled, folded his hands together, and bowed slightly to the people.

A pair of clear eyes turned slightly on Lu Yunze's body, and a little smile suddenly appeared.

"The little monk just left the spirit outside, and when he was not careful, he landed behind. Fortunately, he came in before the teleportation array disappeared, and he just came here."

Lu Yunze blinked in a daze. For some reason, he always felt that the monk looked familiar, but he just couldn't think of where he had seen him.

Logically speaking, he should not forget such a distinctive person.

"Donor!" Lu Yunze was still thinking, but was awakened by the sudden amplification of Jingnian.

Jing Nian called out the man in black who was about to walk through the ghost fog alone. He smiled and folded his hands together, and said to him: "Donor, your soul-crying cultivation is still shallow, and you cannot be called a real soul-crying soul. It is more than enough to deal with some ordinary evil spirits and evil spirits. But if you really encounter a powerful ghost, I am afraid it will not be able to help the donor."

The man in black robe suddenly turned his head, his eyes hidden in the dark staring at Jing Nian, with indescribable hostility and defense.

Jing Nian just smiled gently, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Donor, ghost fog is dangerous. In recent years, with more and more monks dying in ghost fog, various powerful unjust souls and ghosts have emerged one after another. Just relying on the donor's crying soul, it may be difficult to pass this level. How about walking with us?"

"Donor Lu, I wonder if you are willing to take the little monk and this donor together?" Jing Nian turned his head again and asked Lu Yunze with a smile.

"I don't care..." Lu Yunze touched his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up and down in confusion.

What's going on with this shameless person looking more familiar?!

After hearing Lu Yunze's words, Jing Nian smiled even more happily and said softly to the man in black robe: "Donor, if you donor Lu is here, you will definitely be very relaxed to pass this level. If the donor wants to continue to vent into the inner hall, then it would be a good thing to make friends with several colleagues."

When the man in black robe heard this, he glanced at Jing Nian with some vigilance, then lowered his head and bowed his hand slightly, and bowed to Lu Yunze.

"Then thank you Fellow Daoist Lu." The man in black robe said hoarsely.

It is obvious that the man in black robe also felt that it would be easy to pass the ghost fog level by Lu Yunze, who was the ancestor of the Yin, and even if he brought a few oil bottles, it would be the same.

Lu Yunze waved his hand casually and said nothing. It would be indifferent to him to help others.

Compared to that, Jingnian, the mysterious guy, could arouse Lu Yunze's interest more.

Several people introduced each other, but they didn't waste much time. They took Lu Yunze and Han Li's back to walk into the ghost fog.

When the gray-white ghost fog, like a living creature, saw a strange rushing out of thin air, as if countless ghost hands were stretched out from it and grabbed several people.

If a mortal is here and is rolled up by this ghost fog, he will naturally be sucked away all the essence and blood of his body without any fighting back. Even his soul will be captured by this ghost fog and become part of this dead land.

However, the few of them are all experienced in their practice. The strange seal script around Lu Yunze flashed, and lightning flashed around Han Li. A thin layer of blue magic fire ignited on the black-robed man. Jingming clasped his hands together and his spiritual light flashed around him.

Wang Yueying was surrounded by the spiritual monument, and golden seal scripts protected the mother and daughter.

The golden seal script has some similarities with the different seal script around Lu Yunze's body, and it seems to have the same origin.

Everyone present was a person with clear ears and eyes, so they could see clearly, but no one said anything more. Only Ling Yuling's smile became brighter and a faint spiritual fire ignited all the ghost fog that dared to approach him was burned completely.

The seven people broke into the ghost fog in a mighty way.

At this moment, Han Li's voice sounded in Lu Yunze's ears.

"Lu Yunze, the situation is wrong. I suspect that my memory may have been touched."

Lu Yunze paused in slightest steps, and then he continued walking as if nothing had happened.

"Don't doubt it, you've been tampered with."

"What!" Han Li widened his eyes in horror, but immediately returned to his original indifferent expression.

Fortunately, he was walking at the end of the team, but no one noticed his abnormality.

"You know this! What the hell happened?!"

Han Li's voice was extremely anxious. Lu Yunze dug his ears helplessly, and his lips moved slightly to transmit the voice.

"This matter is a bit complicated to say in detail. Let me first talk about how you notice something is wrong?"

Han Li gritted his teeth and sent a message with a complicated look: "In my memory, I went to a deserted island and helped others unravel several layers of formations. This was no problem, but the technique I used was to break the formation with formations."
Chapter completed!