Chapter 329: Out of the Ghostland



Chapter 329: Out of the Ghostland

Zhong Ling'er didn't let the others take action, but stepped into the woods by herself, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Fortunately, she had the Canghai Pearl, so she only felt dizzy for a moment. After she practiced the evil cultivation technique, the dizziness quickly disappeared. It seemed that this method was feasible.

Zhong Ling'er couldn't help but curl her lips and reminded the others, "Everyone practice your skills before coming in."

Zhong Linger, who had adapted to the environment inside the formation, immediately went to snatch the bodies of those people. The evil cultivator was also shocked to find someone coming in. He immediately stopped caring about snatching the spirit flag and leaned over to attack several people.

Colorful light rose up, the light of the Big Dipper flashed, and countless stars fell to the earth, turning into cold rays that pierced the bodies of the four evil cultivators.

The four evil cultivators already knew how powerful this sword formation was. Even if their cultivation base was raised to the level of transcending tribulation, they would not be able to defeat it, not to mention that they were only in fusion form now.

So no one dared to take it head-on, and they all dodged the meteor shower. Then they used their own magic weapons. Ghost cries were heard, black ghost energy spread, and more than a dozen children ran out, pouncing on the crowd with their fangs and claws.

These were little ghosts, children who were tortured to death at an ignorant age. Everyone hesitated and changed their moves. In the end, they didn't have the heart to beat these little ghosts to death.

But what the evil cultivators wanted was the cultivators' unwillingness to take action, so they drove the little ghosts to charge and kill continuously in an attempt to disrupt the sword formation.

Zhong Linger threw the body on the ground out of the formation, and then seeing that these little ghosts made everyone so embarrassed, she used space magic without saying a word, and took the spirit beast bag to kill them one by one without making a sound, just like the human trafficker who stole the children.

The evil cultivator discovered that several little ghosts were lost in the blink of an eye. Then he realized that Zhong Ling'er was stealing the little ghosts. It was too late to take the little ghosts back. Zhong Ling'er was too fast and elusive, making it hard to guard against. Soon, all the little ghosts were caught.

The seven-colored giant sword slashed down from the void, and the four evil cultivators dodged one after another, not daring to face its sharp edge. The powerful spiritual power swept past, and the evil cultivator's house collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.

Zhong Ling'er did not participate in their fight, but flew into the air to grab the spirit flag.

Densely packed residual souls rushed towards Zhong Ling'er, a powerful force hit her. At the same time, countless tiny and sharp sounds made Zhong Ling'er have a splitting headache. Only then did Zhong Ling'er realize that these residual souls were so difficult to deal with.

"Cang Hai, help me!"

Zhong Ling'er had no choice but to ask Canghai for help, and soon she felt a force blocking her hearing, finally allowing her to calm down.

A purple arc of lightning flashed in his hand, and the remaining souls avoided it. Zhong Ling'er flashed a few times and directly took the white spirit flag in her hand.

The Ghost King performed a spell through Zhong Ling'er's hand, and countless souls combined with the golden light and then entered the spirit flag.

"What is Junior Sister doing? Is she using her remaining soul to offer sacrifice to the Spiritual Banner?"

"What kind of spiritual device is her spiritual flag that can actually carry the power of merit?"

"Oh my god, why do I feel that my little sister is so sacred now!"

“Anyone with a solemn face and golden light will make people feel sacred.”

Is Zhong Ling'er sacred? No, Zhong Ling'er wanted to cry. She had used a lot of merits as bait, but once the Ghost King intervened, her bait was not enough. He actually transferred a lot of her merits into the spirit flag to nourish the residual soul. In this way, the problem of the residual soul was solved, but her merits were gone!

The Ghost King was also shocked. How many good things had Zhong Ling'er done? Did she save the world? How could she have so many merits? There were souls of nearly ten thousand years old and nearly ten thousand in number. He thought he could save as many as he could, but he collected all the souls and her merits were not yet used up.

He was jealous. He had lived for nearly 100,000 years, but his merits and virtues were not as much as a little girl. He, the Ghost King, was so embarrassed.

When the spirit flag sucked in the last remaining soul, the soul-stealing formation with the soul as the core was broken.

Everyone rushed over together, and the four evil cultivators were submerged in countless sword energies and various spells. Zhong Ling'er pulled several of her fellow brothers to hide far away to avoid being splashed with blood.

When the angry crowd finally calmed down, only a few pieces of meat were left on the ground. Zhong Ling'er was shocked. Was it chopped up?

Dingpo quietly took the five storage rings into Zhong Ling'er's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Zhong Ling'er, this is my gift to you. This larger storage ring is a treasure they tricked from these people. Two of the items are divine artifacts."

Zhong Ling'er almost hugged Dingpo and kissed him twice, "Dingpo, my Lingze was not given to you in vain. If I have Lingze again in the future, I will definitely give you more."

The rest of the creatures suddenly had a deep sense of crisis. Dingpo was too good at flattering people. They would not fall out of favor.

After throwing out four purple thunder talismans, the four black souls flying in the air were electrocuted into ashes. Zhong Linger then smiled and said, "Everyone, we finally won."

Everyone cheered in unison. It didn't take much effort for them to catch the evil ghosts along the way. Most of their time and energy had been wasted on the evil cultivators. Now they had finally gotten their revenge, and Yu Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Linger came to the fallen fifteen people, waved the spirit flag in her hand, and countless white souls flew out. Some entered the body, and the rest were sent to the underworld by Zhong Linger. At the same time, the merits rewarded by the heaven also came down.

The arrival of nearly ten thousand souls made the underworld very busy. King Yama was reminiscing about the past with the King of Ghosts when he heard a report that the first batch of ghosts brought by the King of Ghosts had not been settled yet, and another large batch came, and they all came from the land abandoned by the gods.

Lord Yan looked at him leisurely, "The God-forsaken Land should have fewer and fewer living beings, but suddenly there are so many ghosts in the underworld. We have to reincarnate a group of them. But with more living beings, there will be fewer resources for cultivation. I'm afraid this world will collapse even faster."

"But more living beings mean that this world will be more prosperous. If they can rebuild the ascension channel before it collapses and send down the immortal spirit in time, the Forsaken Land of Gods will develop better and better."

The Ghost King was obviously speaking to the God-Forsaken Land. Lord Yan smiled and did not argue with him. At present, many souls from the God-Forsaken Land have been recovered, and its luck is constantly increasing, but the name of the God-Forsaken Land is not so easy to get rid of. The ghost realm is easy to deal with, because Ghost Six is ​​not an evil ghost, but the Demon Lord in the Demon Abyss is indeed a demon.

Zhong Ling'er and her group celebrated briefly and then set out on their return journey. Within two days, they appeared at the exit of the ghost realm.

When Zhong Ling'er saw Wu Chen Zhenren, she immediately rushed over and said, "Master, those ghosts are so scary, I'm almost scared to death!"

Wu Chen Zhenren touched his little disciple's head and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Ling'er, Master is here."

Zhong Ling'er immediately smiled, took out a huge spirit beast bag and said, "Master is so kind. With Master here, Ling'er is no longer afraid of evil spirits. He has caught a lot of them. We will definitely be the first this time."

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