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Xue Bei was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly told Shen Shuli all the characteristics of the evil spirits that he knew.

"You mean, people who have resentment before death will turn into evil spirits after death?"

Shen Shuli looked at him, his eyes filled with emotions that Xue Bei couldn't understand.

"Yes, and ghosts don't like places with sunlight." Xue Bei nodded.

Hearing this, Shen Shuli seemed to be thinking about something. He turned his head to look at the land without sunlight and had some thoughts in his mind.

The door opened quickly, and the disciple who had just entered to deliver the token looked at Shen Shuli and others with some hesitation.

"The castle lord said to let you in."

Shen Shuli's expression understood. He raised his leg and walked into the dark place with the masked man behind him.

A crack ran across the sky above everyone's heads, surrounded by a barren wasteland where fallen spirits covered in black smoke roamed.

At this moment, there were not many fallen souls on the road leading to the Pure Spirit Fortress. Even if there were, they were invisible to Shen Shuli and the others because of the formation patterns drawn outside.

Xue Bei looked at this place curiously, his eyes full of surprise, especially when he saw the crack in the sky, he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"Master, what is this?"

"The crack is where the fallen spirits are born."

Zhao Qi's words were concise and to the point, and he explained the function of the cracks in just a few words.

“Are those things the fallen spirits?”

"Ah."

Zhao Qi answered Xue Bei's question calmly, but his eyes were always looking at the land of fallen spirits outside.

He didn't like this place because it was here that Shen Su united all the families to seal Shen Shuli here.

But Shen Shuli didn't have any special feeling. If she had to say anything, it was the little bit of excitement that emerged in her heart when she thought of Jiang Jingmo.

They were soon led by the disciple to the top floor of the Jingling Fortress, where there was only one room.

Pushing open the door, there was an old man wearing an old Taoist robe. His hair and beard were all white. He sat in his seat and looked at the visitor with a smile.

There were two steaming cups of tea on the table in front of him.

"sit down."

He extended his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Shen Shuli didn't hesitate and sat down directly. He put the cup of tea in front of him to his lips and took a sip.

"I hope you are well, Lord Sun."

Shen Shuli smiled.

"You too, you are much taller now than before."

Sun Zipeng also smiled at him.

"What's the matter with you coming here today?"

"It's nothing. I just heard that the land of fallen spirits is not peaceful right now, so I came here to help you."

Shen Shuli placed the tea bowl on the table and looked up at the old man in front of him.

"You and I are in a quandary. You saved Xiang'er before, so if you need any help, just let me know."

Sun Zipeng saw through Shen Shuli's intention at a glance, and his face immediately became serious.

"Nothing, just looking for a place in the Land of Fallen Spirits, but we need a place to stay here."

Seeing this, Shen Shuli said nothing more and directly stated the purpose of his visit.

"That's not difficult. There's plenty of space in my Pure Spirit Fortress. You and your men can just stay here."

"Well, sorry to bother you recently. We are not staying here for nothing. We will help the fallen spirits outside. We just need you to give us some protective beads."

Shen Shuli nodded, and then took out a space bag and opened it. It was full of top-grade spirit stones.

"It's our accommodation fee."

"I can't accept this. I owe you for saving my life. If it weren't for you, Xiang'er would have been abused by that beast. Now that you're here, I'm just doing you a favor. There's no reason for me to accept money."

Sun Zipeng spoke with righteous indignation. He had always been a man who would repay a favor and had never been greedy for money.

"Take it. It's a huge Pure Spirit Fortress. It's going to be difficult to support so many disciples in it just by relying on the support from the sects."

Shen Shuli was not moved by Sun Zipeng's words, but simply placed the spirit stones on the table.

"Let's put things in perspective. I'm always going to cause you some trouble when I live here. This is my compensation in advance."

After saying that, Shen Shuli didn't say much to him. He stood up and left with everyone.

Sun Zipeng looked at Shen Shuli's back, and from afar, he heard Shen Shuli's voice.

"Don't forget to ask them to arrange a room for us."

"understood."

Sun Zipeng nodded helplessly.

It seemed like he owed Shen Shuli another favor.

.........

Jiang Jingmo and his men killed outside for a whole day before they managed to kill most of the fallen spirits blocking the gate.

These new disciples were brought back by the training officer and Zhang Ji, while their predecessors were still fighting hard on the front line.

Everyone had a lot of injuries, Jiang Jingmo was no exception, so there were more fallen spirits outside.

She looked at the bloody wounds on her body and frowned tightly.

She didn't understand why her blood was so attractive to fallen spirits.

"What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Jiting lowered his eyes and looked at her.

"Brother, have you noticed that those fallen souls..."

"I noticed that."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Jiting interrupted her.

"Don't worry, I will help you investigate. This matter is very strange, so you must not let it slip to others, or you may bring yourself into trouble."

Jiang Jiting rubbed her head gently with a gentle tone.

Jiang Jingmo nodded, and felt relieved after hearing Jiang Jiting's words.

Jiang Jiting did not stay in the hall to heal his wounds, probably because of Jiang Jingmo's matter. He rushed to the library of Jingling Fortress almost without stopping, where all matters concerning fallen spirits were recorded.

Jiang Jingmo, who was standing in the hall, was applying golden medicine to herself. She sprinkled the powder on the wound, and the intense stinging sensation made her frown.

"I'll help you."

A figure stood in front of her at some point, and a familiar voice sounded. Jiang Jingmo raised her eyes and saw Shen Shuli's familiar face.

"It is you."

Jiang Jingmo raised his lips and smiled at him, while the man already had the small porcelain bottle containing the medicine powder in his hand.

"Hmm, surprised?"

Shen Shuli raised an eyebrow, sprinkled the medicine powder on her wound, and then bandaged it carefully with white cloth.

"Of course. Why are you here? Isn't this place a forbidden area?"

Jiang Jingmo looked at the wound on his arm that had been bandaged, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"So what if it's a forbidden place."

Shen Shuli bandaged all her wounds and now stood in front of Jiang Jingmo, looking down at her.

"Since you've come in, of course I have to come in too."

Jiang Jingmo was a little puzzled by his words. She looked up at him in confusion, and then saw him take out something wrapped in oil paper.

The man turned his head away somewhat awkwardly.

"Here, I heard you like this, so I brought you some."