Judge, please respect yourself

"Since these ghosts are gone now, why don't we go into the city to check if there are any fish that slipped through the net, and we can also look for the little brother who came on the same road as the real monarch."

Qi Feng spoke politely, and Bei Yunrong agreed to the proposal after weighing three points.

Just when they entered the city and walked a few steps, a pillar of red light suddenly appeared in the forest to the west, and the roaring and screaming of all the ghosts resounded through the sky, creating an extremely noisy scene for a while.

After Luan Mu asked Ye Xun to open the door of the broken hut, he used this soul-attracting talisman to attract all the ghosts that could be attracted from everywhere. He used the broken world to draw a formation on the ground. Stepping in, the formation will take effect, and countless iron chains will come out from the ground to block it, so that they can be taken back together, and it saves a lot of effort.

When Bei Yunrong arrived, more than a dozen resentful spirits were already trapped in the talisman array.

"Beili, you came just in time, hurry up and purify Yujian, so that I can take them all back to the ghost world."

Bei Yunrong nodded, Shifang flew out of the sword box one by one, surrounded by a sword array, Bei Mao and Bei Wenfan also rushed to him at this time, he saw the red-patterned talisman array on the ground, he was a little unbelievable.

"You drew this?"

"Just now I was here alone, if it wasn't for me, could I be a ghost?"

"How do you know the Fuling Formation?"

"You know it all, why can't I draw it?"

"I've seen this formation in an ancient book. Fuling is an ancient formation. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to easily set up. Master tried it before but it was fruitless. How can you..."

"I said that our cultivation is different. If your master can't do it, it doesn't necessarily mean that I can't do it."

After all, this ancient Fu Ling is a formation that has been handed down from the ghost world to the mortal world. The methods of the three realms are different, and the gods of the Daluo may not be able to use the small formation.

"Look at it!"

Bei Wenfan suddenly yelled, and everyone looked at the resentful spirits in the formation, only to see them pulling on the iron chain and shaking wildly, trying to break it.

"How can you still have strength?"

Luan Mu asked Xiang Bei Yunrong, he also frowned, the cinnabar between his brows was a little redder reflected by the red light.

"unusual."

As Bei Yunrong said, he increased the strength of the sword array, but the wraith showed no sign of being restrained, and still tried to rush out.

Maybe it was because the sword formation was too powerful, some of the resentful spirits were crippled by the true energy, and those who were trapped by the chains crawled towards them even if their limbs were broken.

"Purification doesn't work?"

Several people were amazed, they had never encountered such a situation.

Because he was afraid that if he intensified his sword energy, the wraiths in the formation would be wounded to death, so Bei Yunrong had no choice but to stop.

However, because the wraiths were crawling on the ground, they actually wore away the Fuling Formation. The formation suddenly disappeared, and the chains that bound the ghosts returned to the ground one by one. Without any hindrance, the wraiths immediately rushed towards them and rushed towards them .

Several people ran to avoid, Luan Mu spotted the position of the night watchman, and approached quietly.

"Are these complaints or fierce?"

"It should be resentment."

"Why is the action so sensitive? Is the purification ineffective?"

"I do not know either."

When the two were talking, several vengeful spirits rushed towards them. Luan Mu cut his palm to get blood, went around behind the vengeful spirit and drew a rune on his back. Black smoke was already rising from the place of the vengeful spirit, but the vengeful spirit was There was no reaction, as if it didn't hurt, he turned around and scratched Luan Mu's lapel with his arm.

Since the sword array was ineffective, Bei Yunrong took out the soul binding around his waist, spread out the golden cloth to cover the wraith that was chasing Luan Mu, and took it back. However, he never expected that there would be such a large number of ghosts here. I didn't bring any more, and with the soul-binding bags brought by the two young disciples, there were only ten of them, but there were dozens of wraiths left in front of me, which was almost a drop in the bucket.

But just when Bei Yunrong used up the last bound soul, several ghosts besieged Luan Mu, opened their rotten mouths, spit out a disgusting stench, and roared like they wanted to bite Luan Mu to pieces.

So Luan Mu stepped into the air, dodging their offensive, but he didn't expect that just as he landed, there was a vengeful spirit behind him who rushed to grab his left shoulder, and his fingers were deeply embedded in Luan Mu's body, blood gurgling out , the smell of blood seemed to make the Wraith even more excited, it bit Luan Mu's neck, and at the moment of contact, a long sword flew over, pierced Wraith's head, and immediately dissipated into black smoke.

Spirit killing?

He saw that the sword that fell on the ground had a spell of killing spirits on it, and the spell had been burned with blue flames.

Immediately, a person jumped down from the treetop, with emerald green clothes and silver-white hair, Luan Mu never thought that it was him.

"Zhuang Hua?"

"Luan Mu, are you alright? I just arrived here, and saw that the wraith was about to kill you, so I had to do it as a last resort."

"How can you manage so much at this time?"

The three brothers of the Qi family saw a few people who had not returned for a long time at the gate of the city, thinking that the situation had been stabilized, but they didn't want it to remain the same as the previous few days.

However, the three of them only focused on the situation in front of them, and they didn't notice the wraiths behind them. One of them was firmly hung on Qi Gu's back. .

"Qi Gu, don't move around, I'll cut it."

But Qi Gu, who was in a panic, had no energy to take care of other things, and did not cooperate with Qi Feng's movements at all. The Wraith took the opportunity to bite his neck, and Qi Gu screamed, but as Wraith's teeth slowly embedded in his body, he was restrained. For his vocal cords, Qi Gu could only wave his arms, his expression extremely painful.

"Why are you still standing there?! Help save people!"

Qi Feng was so anxious that he forgot all the etiquette on the surface. Zhuang Hua quickly raised his sword and stabbed Wraith's left arm. Perhaps it was because of the lack of amulets, and it seemed that he could not hinder him, but even if his left arm was cut off Next, Wraith still did not let go.

Qi Gu's face was already pale, and he knelt down on the ground, resisting with both hands.

Qi Ling on the side glanced at the bag on Zhuang Hua's waist, snatched it while he was not paying attention, opened it and found that the rune that killed the spirit just now was inside, so he quickly stuck it on the back of the wraith superior.

After the black smoke dissipated, Qi Gu collapsed to the ground with no strength left. Qi Feng quickly tore off the cloth and bandaged his wound to stop bleeding.

"Give it back to me."

"Give it back to you? Don't you so-called decent families just watch people die and refuse to kill those evil spirits?"

"The evil spirit is already a dead spirit, and if it is killed again, its soul will be scattered, and it will not be able to reincarnate."

"So what?! Are we going to sacrifice our lives just for their reincarnation?!"

Zhuang Hua was left speechless by the question, and Wan Lan didn't act absolutely, but he really hesitated just now.

Bei Yunrong walked to Luan Mu's side, and instead of looking at each other, when he looked in this direction, he saw Ye Xun hiding behind a tree in the distance, pointing to him in the direction of the city gate.

So he hurriedly found a high place and jumped up, stood on a branch and took a look. Several wraiths at the city gate broke into the city because no one was on guard.

"The resentful spirit has entered the city, go back quickly!"

Just as Luan Mu was about to run after him, he saw a white sword flying towards him, Bei Yunrong had already stepped on the sword and flew away, he understood the meaning, and stepped on the sword to go together.

No one in Chaisang City dared to go out in the middle of the night, all the houses were closed tightly, and the black shadows wandering on the streets became very eye-catching. They seemed to be driven by something, even if there was Luan Mu and Bei Yunrong's yang energy here, they would not Without being attracted at all, he swam forward.

"Do you know why?"

Luan Mu shook his head, "I've never encountered this kind of situation since I became a judge, and I don't know about the night watchman. It seems that your master is really right, there are really strange things here."

"Purification is useless, it can only kill spirits."

The two looked at each other, Luan Mu immediately looked away again, his long eyelashes covered his eyes, he couldn't tell what his emotions were, only heard him sigh helplessly.

"That's all."

Seeing that the ghosts in front of him were about to break into the commoner's house, Luan Mu quickly dripped the blood from his palm into the silver bell and shook it.

The ghost king climbed out, stood still and looked down at Luan Mu, "Boy, where is the sacrifice?"

"This, this time I called in a hurry, I forgot to prepare."

"what?!!"

The ghost king's roar shook the heavens, and Luan Mu seemed to feel that he was going deaf.

"Next time I'll bring you two pieces of prime thigh meat."

"You want to send me away for two dollars?"

"One box!"

"Humph."

The ghost king turned around and saw a few short black figures in front of him, he moved his muscles and bones, "tell me how to do it."

"Just clean them up."

"Can it be eaten?"

"can."

However, just after answering, the ghost king has already come in front of several wraiths. Because of his huge stature, he can lift one of them with one hand. cigarette.

And the others also rushed over in time, seeing the huge ghost in front of them, Zhuang Hua holding a sword and trying to capture it, but Luan Mu blocked the way.

"That's the spirit I summoned, it won't harm anyone."

"Spirit summoning?"

For a while, Zhuang Hua didn't quite understand what he said, but since the situation was urgent, he didn't ask any more questions.

Yue Qingchen has always focused on collecting ghosts. The two young disciples have never killed dead spirits, so they naturally did not participate in this matter, and only guarded in front of the city gate to prevent more ghosts from entering.

Fortunately, there were not many resentful spirits entering the city, and the three of them eliminated them all without a single stroke.

Seeing that the situation was stable, Luan Mu shook the silver bell to send the ghost king back to the underworld, and Bei Yunrong also retracted Shifang and came over.

"how?"

Luan Mu didn't answer the question, but took out the life and death book in his arms and opened it. Several names had disappeared from the densely packed names. He sighed, unable to express what was in his heart, and Bei Yunrong also understood.

Suddenly seeing Zhuang Hua coming from the opposite side, Luan Mu hurriedly put the book of life and death away in his bosom.

"True Monarch Ninggong."

"The real Jinyu."

After the two met and exchanged salutes, Zhuang Hua turned to Luan Mu and asked, "What happened to that ghost just now?"

"There are all kinds of cultivation ways in the world, Zhuang Hua, haven't you heard of soul control?"

"Soul control? I have never heard of this method, it seems that I am ignorant."

"Haha, yes, I told you to go out more often before, don't stay in Wanlan all the time, life is very boring."

Zhuang Hua wanted to ask more questions, but suddenly Bei Wenfan's cry for help came from the gate of the city. It seemed that it was really too much for the two boys to guard.