It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Lan Qingya frowned after she stood firm.

The air here is not right.

She raised her hand and a fireball appeared in her palm.

After staying in the darkness for a long time, they suddenly encountered the light and their eyes felt a little sore.

After adapting, Lan Qingya threw the fireball into the air, and the scene in the cave was in full view.

Even if Lan Qingya and Gong Yijue were combined, they had never seen such a scene.

This cave is much larger than I had imagined, as if a palace had been dug out from the ground.

The white bones piled up into small hills, silently telling the story of the monks who had died here.

Lan Qingya looked at Gong Yijue, both of them felt very heavy.

How many monks have died here over the years?

All around the cave, red demonic energy was hanging on the mountain walls like silk, swaying freely.

Lan Qingya bent down, picked up the magic rat and put it back into the bag, then followed Gong Yijue and slowly walked into the depths of the mountain of corpses.

After passing three or four piles of bones, a human-shaped fog ball suddenly appeared in front of me, standing there in a daze.

These fog balls were shadowy and almost filled the entire space. It was impossible to count their number.

"It's souls." Lan Qingya felt the confusion of these souls and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

Suddenly, Gong Yijue reached out and held her hand.

The warm palm passed into her hand, giving her warmth and strength.

She looked at Gong Yijue, who was as calm and gentle as ever, and forced a smile.

"I'm fine." He made her feel much more at ease.

Gong Yi Jue pulled her and continued walking forward.

Those souls gradually changed from standing still in white to wandering in gray and black.

Some white souls were eaten by gray souls that appeared from nowhere before they could figure out what was going on.

After the grey soul had eaten others, its color became darker.

There are also some souls of the same color fighting each other. The winner gets a big meal, and the loser is eaten up.

Going further inside, the color of the soul has changed to a light pink.

Lan Qingya understood.

"These souls belong to the monks who died on the island."

Those who have just died are still in a period of confusion and don’t understand what has happened to them.

I'm afraid that when I think of what happened later, I will inevitably feel resentful.

Gray eats white, black eats gray, red eats black.

The powerful soul was nourished by the evil spirit, and its resentment became heavier and heavier, and it even began to eat the weak souls, so that the red energy was cultivated on its body.

This is a sign of becoming a bad luck.

When the evil spirits of these ghosts are cultivated, the color of their bodies will turn into bright red.

His strength is comparable to that of a Jindan stage cultivator.

To the demons, these evil spirits are like the thousand-year-old elixirs that human cultivators flock to.

Great tonic.

The souls around them had obviously sensed the spiritual power in the two men, and they were staring at them fiercely like vicious tigers.

After Lan Qingya finished her speculation, she asked in confusion: "What happens when the ghosts here become evil spirits?"

Gong Yi Jue said: "If we walk a little further, we may find the answer."

The two moved on.

The deeper you go, the more resentment there is.

The resentment rising into the sky was mixed with demonic energy, and even someone as skilled as Lan Qingya felt a little dizzy.

She went to see Gong Yi Jue, and beads of sweat were already appearing on his forehead.

These evil ghosts and resentful spirits were afraid of the two men's cultivation level and did not dare to attack rashly. However, if they continued like this, there was no guarantee that someone brave enough would attack first.

Once one of them moves, these evil spirits will swarm over, and then they will be in trouble.

Lan Qingya let go of Gong Yijue's hand and cast a spell of invisibility and soul-blocking on both of them.

In this way, the ghosts can neither see them nor sense the spiritual power in them.

Sure enough, the originally vicious vengeful spirits suddenly lost their target and looked around in a daze.

Oh, it would be strange if I could find it.

Lan Qingya made a face at Gong Yijue with pride.

Gong Yijue smiled and shook his head, reached out and held her hand again, and continued to walk deeper.

After walking past a few more piles of corpses, all that was left in front of them were evil spirits of varying shades of red.

Just as Gong Yi Jue said, at the end of a red cloud, a teleportation array on the mountain wall was operating quietly.

They had been walking for so long, and the cave was big enough to hollow out half of the ancient city.

These evil ghosts that were about to become evil spirits seemed to be asleep, floating quietly in the air.

The two men did not dare to disturb them, and their steps became lighter.

Strange, shouldn't the evil spirits here be more ferocious and faster?

Why are they all like rag dolls nowadays?

As soon as Lan Qingya began to have doubts in her mind, the answer appeared not far away.

A female ghost dressed in bright red was floating towards this side.

Gong Yijue and Lan Qingya immediately stopped and stared at her swimming around.

She was tall and had long hair that fell below her hips, so her face couldn't be seen clearly.

It floats to this ghost and smells it, then floats to that ghost and smells it.

It seems like he is picking dishes that he likes.

Finally, she stopped less than five meters away from the two of them, opened her mouth and bit down.

The red ghost that was bitten by her didn't react at all, except that its head was missing pieces, which was chilling to look at.

Lan Qingya saw the red energy on the female ghost's body surging like clouds, but one of her toes was still not completely turned bright red.

It can be seen that only the finishing touch is left.

Maybe after eating this, she can completely turn into a demon.

Lan Qingya and Gong Yijue secretly exerted force on the hands they were holding.

Sure enough, Gong Yi Jue turned around.

She pointed at the ghost girl's toes, and Gong Yijue looked over and nodded.

It's just right to wait for a while and see what happens after she becomes a demon.

The two were waiting quietly, but for some reason, the magic rat in Lan Qingya's waist pouch suddenly poked its head out.

That purse was specially made by Zhongli Shu for the Demon Rat. There was a formation engraved on it. As long as the Demon Rat stayed inside, no one would be able to find it.

But it just came out.

The place was dead silent, and the sudden appearance of a living creature was as conspicuous as a lighthouse in the dark night.

The female ghost suddenly stopped chewing, threw away the soul the size of an elbow in her hand, and turned towards Lan Qingya.

Lan Qingya really wanted to strangle the bad mouse to death, but it was Zhongli Shu's treasure, so she could only try to find a way to get it back while not daring to move.

The female ghost cannot see Gong Yi Jue and Lan Qingya from her perspective.

She only saw a little mouse suddenly appear and float there in the air.

The long-term fighting and resentment made her forget that she was a human being in her previous life, and she no longer thinks like a human being.

She seemed a little confused about the mouse and slowly floated towards it.

Lan Qingya's heart sank.

[It's over. Although we are invisible now, we are still breathing. ]

[As long as we are close enough, with the keen perception of the female ghost, she will definitely discover our presence. At that time, my senior brother and I will have to take action. Once the fight starts, there is no guarantee that these sleeping evil ghosts will not wake up, and it will become a one-sided group fight.]