My life of martial arts training

"If I am swallowed by the ghost charm, you will crush this cold jade." Qiao Qingyue said solemnly.

"Okay." Shen Yuan took the cold jade, and in an instant, a cold and chilly air surged out of the cold jade, almost freezing his arm.

"What a strong ghost charm!" He shuddered in his heart, and circulated his blood to drive away the chill.

Shen Yuan looked at Qiao Qingyue and said, "I feel a familiar breath on it, could it be..."

"Well, this is the method of Elder An Pumei, which can freeze me and make me immune to the attacks of the aliens." Qiao Qingyue nodded, her expression did not relax at all. Although she was fully prepared, these methods might not be enough to face the resentful ghosts.

After speaking, she sat cross-legged with her eyes closed to recover.

Shen Yuan put half of his mind on Qiao Qingyue. Once something happened, he would light the soul candle and crush the cold jade at the same time.

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An hour later.

The bright moon was hanging high above, and its cold light illuminated the earth.

Shen Yuan stood on a big tree, looking at Jiulixiang Village under the moonlight. The resentful ghost did not attack again. The whole Jiulixiang Village seemed to be covered in silver, dead silent, without a single flame.

Wang Zhong opened his eyes, and the violent ghost aura on his body had calmed down at this moment.

"Uncle Wang, are you awake?" Shen Yuan jumped down when he noticed Wang Zhong waking up.

"Yeah." Wang Zhong nodded, looking in the direction of Jiulixiang Village, his face extremely solemn.

"Just a ghost aura, almost made me helpless, the disaster-level alien ghost is really terrifying." He sighed and said.

At this time, Qiao Qingyue also gradually woke up, and the originally tragic neck was now scabbed.

Shen Yuan and Wang Zhong looked at her with vigilance in their eyes.

"I'm fine." Qiao Qingyue shook her head.

"Now, let's discuss the attack of the resentful ghost." Wang Zhong stared at her for a moment, without letting up his doubts, and said.

"After entering the village, Shen Yuan and I stayed together the whole time, and we didn't slack off on the matters that should be paid attention to." Qiao Qingyue said hoarsely.

"The same is true for me, Su Ling'er, and Zhang Wanshen. There were no accidents during the operation."

"But since we did the same thing, why did the resentful ghost only attack the three of us." Qiao Qingyue frowned and frowned, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Is there something special about this, because we are the ones who seal ghosts? But this doesn't make sense. Elder Wang is also a ghost sealer, and he was not attacked."

The three of them were puzzled.

Shen Yuan recalled the scenes of entering Jiulixiang Village in his mind.

Seeing children playing at the entrance of the village, Qiao Qingyue went up to talk to them, entered the village, sensed the malice, met the village chief, and entered the village chief's house to see the shrine.

Is there something wrong with the shrine? This is not right, I have also seen it, and I have not been attacked by the resentful ghost.

Afterwards, they left the village chief's house and explored each household until an attack broke out.

The two did exactly the same thing throughout the process.

"Wait, something is wrong!" A white light flashed in Shen Yuan's mind.

Speak up!

Whether outside or inside the village, it was Qiao Qingyue who negotiated, and he did not speak.

"It's the same here, it was Su Linger and Zhang Wanshen who negotiated." Wang Zhong quickly figured it out and nodded solemnly.

The three people's eyes focused on each other.

"Damn it!" Qiao Qingyue cursed in his heart.

Excluding all the impossible, the remaining one, no matter how incredible it is, is a fact.

Who would have thought that speaking would also be attacked by resentful ghosts? It can't be blamed on them for not being cautious enough. It's really that the ghost slaves are too confusing.

"The reason for speaking is a bit too general."

Shen Yuan shook his head and said, "Although I didn't negotiate with those ghost slaves, I negotiated with you, which also counts as talking in the village."

"Not talking in the village, but talking to those ghost slaves?" Qiao Qingyue said.

"It should be." Shen Yuan nodded.

"I neglected it."

Wang Zhong looked grim, and sighed: "If I had followed your advice and forcibly wiped out these ghost slaves, this wouldn't have happened."

"No, the situation is still good now, and there has been no casualties."

Shen Yuan shook his head and said in a deep voice; "If we wiped out Jiulixiang Village, although it would not be invaded by the resentful ghosts, other teams might not be. They might also enter the village to search for clues like us."

"If this goes on, once we find the resentful ghosts, we might be attacked by the other two teams without any preparation, and we would be attacked from all sides. The price we pay would be heavier than it is now, and we might even be wiped out!"

A chill rose in his heart, and he was also a little relieved. If those ghost slaves hadn't suddenly developed malice towards him, he wouldn't have attacked violently.

Shen Yuan's words made Wang Zhong and Qiao Qingyue shudder, and the hair on their bodies stood up involuntarily.

"I will immediately send a message to the other two teams." Wang Zhong said hurriedly, taking out three blood-colored paper cranes and writing the content on them.

"Puff, puff!"

The blood-colored paper crane disappeared into the void.

Wang Zhong sighed and said, "I hope they will choose to eliminate the ghost slaves first."

"I have sent a message to the higher-ups, asking them to check the personnel of the forces that blockaded the major villages and towns." He said solemnly.

Even they were tricked by the vengeful ghosts. Those people may have had their minds twisted by the vengeful ghosts, but they didn't show it, or they themselves didn't know that they were corrupted by the vengeful ghosts and kept their human minds.

The more you know, the more afraid you will be of the disaster-level alien ghosts.

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Baihe Town, Quanlan Village.

A flash of blood flashed in the dark night.

Fang Tuyuan, the elder of the Red Blood Cult, held a paper crane in his hand, with a playful smile on his face: "I didn't expect them to find the way to the vengeful ghosts so quickly."

"What if they found it? It was intercepted by you and me, and we also have people in Su Zhongshan, so the news can't reach them." Fang Tuzheng sneered.

"This blood crane should have flown from the east. Wang Zhong is leading the team over there. Based on my understanding of him, it is impossible for him to send only two messages. There should be another one." Fang Tuyuan crushed the blood-colored paper crane and said calmly.

"I didn't expect that Wang Zhong found it first. They will be able to react in a day at most."

"Brother, what should we do?" Fang Tuzheng asked.

"Just wait and see." Fang Tuyuan shook his head and smiled: "Anyway, the task given to us by the higher-ups is to delay them as much as possible and make them fall into the 'boundless resentment' of the resentful ghosts."

"But in this situation, we may not be able to delay them." Fang Tuzheng frowned and said.

"We have tried our best. Do you also want to fall into the 'boundless resentment'?" Fang Tuyuan glanced and asked.