But in the blink of an eye, there were already countless dark and empty shadows that emerged from the ground, carrying dirty, disgusting, resentful, and angry emotions. Covered up tightly.

Although Lu Li said that these were wronged souls, Wen Zhijiang felt that it was not that simple. After the first ever-burning lamp went out, eight lamps went out one after another. It's like tearing apart the night sky.

Lu Li took a deep breath, his expression heavy: "Eternal lamps, attract souls, no wonder this city is clean, all the souls are attracted here by these eight eternal lamps."

The ever-burning lamp also has another function-to appease the dead.

Using the ever-burning lamp to lure the soul here to appease the soul, and then suppressing it with the evil spirit of the coffin, just now they opened the coffin, the evil spirit disappeared, and the soul suppressed here lost its imprisonment.

Lu Li gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, "It's unlucky. I've been unlucky lately. Every time I gambled with my life, I lost all of them. It's really not easy to live to this day."

"What should we do?" Wen Zhijiang looked at Lu Li calmly.

Wen Zhijiang hehe in his heart, his fragile nerves are now comparable to titanium alloys, if he is frightened again and his legs go limp, his grimace will be terrible.

Lu Li's eyes darkened, and he said slowly, "Students from the Yin Mountain, cross over when you meet your soul."

"no!"

"No!"

Wen Zhijiang said that the former one is not allowed, and the latter one cannot come from Qiao Mu’s mouth. Qiao Mu’s brows were frowned, and he said in a deep voice, “Don’t perfuse me with the broken rules of your Yinshan sect. There are so many wronged souls. You have collected the corpse!"

Lu Li seemed out of place, but no one knew better than Qiao Mu that this guy was an extremely pedantic and stubborn elm lump, and as long as he was sure about something, no one could persuade him.Take the messy and broken rules of the Yinshan School as an example, Lu Li has never broken a single one!

"Don't worry, it's not like you haven't seen the master's ability before." Lu Li whispered something next to Wen Zhijiang's ear, and felt Wen Zhijiang wince slightly with satisfaction.

He likes to speak in Wen Zhijiang's ear, not only because this gesture is very intimate, but also because he likes Wen Zhijiang's little gesture of shrinking.

The young master is so cute!

Wen Zhijiang subconsciously wanted to stop him, but unexpectedly met a pair of clear eyes, which were no longer frivolous and cynical than usual, replaced by unquestionable firmness.

Wen Zhijiang suddenly felt relieved.

Leaning closer, he lightly touched Lu Li's cheek with his own, imitating Lu Li's movements and whispering in his ear, "Be careful."

Surprise flashed across Lu Li's eyes. The warm air around his ears and the gentle touch on his cheeks made him lose his mind for a moment. When he came back to his senses, Wen Zhijiang had pulled away from him, and a piece of his heart suddenly collapsed. The man's calm eyes This touched the softest part of my heart.

His hands formed finger formulas in front of his chest, constantly shifting, his thin lips parted slightly, and he murmured an ancient incantation, light blue fluorescent spots floated around Lu Li's body following the incantation, that person seemed to be standing in the sky full of stars , like an emperor pointing the heavens and the earth, exuding a soothing aura all over his body.

A flash of astonishment flashed across Wen Zhijiang's eyes, as if he saw the divine mansion at that moment.

Qiao Mu, who was still counting on Wen Zhijiang to persuade Lu Li, froze for a moment. Seeing that Lu Li had begun to sink his mind, he immediately became angry and dragged Jian Shaobai towards Wen Zhijiang, saying in a low voice, "Young Master Wen, why don't you Persuade him? Isn't this courting death!"

Wen Zhijiang glanced at him sideways, and curled his lower lip: "Then what better way do you have?"

What a joke, what's the use of stopping Lu Li, Wen Zhijiang looked at the darkness and the countless ghosts, Wen Zhijiang had no doubt that if Lu Li hadn't stood up, they would be torn apart by thousands of ghosts.

Qiao Mu choked for a moment, thinking it was true, so what can they do with so many ghosts?The Yinshan Party is professional in dealing with ghosts.

Although Wen Zhijiang was satisfied that Qiao Mu had finally shut up, seeing the cold sweat dripping down Lu Li's forehead, he felt distressed. He glanced at Qiao Mu and said, "You are not an ordinary person, why don't you help?"

Didn't you say orthodox exorcist?Isn't he hiding behind Lu Li now?

Qiao Mu was stunned, was he being despised? !Qiao Mu yelled in his heart that he was wronged, and said with a bitter face: "I'm just a corpse chaser, do you think there is any corpse here for me to drive? The corpse chaser is not a Taoist priest, I can't catch ghosts!"

Wen Zhijiang thought of the old man who commanded the corpse to intercept him, and then looked at the man with a troubled face beside him, the corner of his mouth twitched—they were all corpse chasers, why is there such a big gap? !

Wen Zhijiang couldn't help asking: "Aren't there bones everywhere? You can't use it?"

Qiao Mu rolled his eyes almost to the sky, and said helplessly, "Corpse! Corpse! In ancient times, corpse hunters only sent corpses home! The bones and scum all over the ground are not considered corpses. Corpses must be flesh and blood!"

Wen Zhijiang was silent, he might have been psychologically shadowed by that old man, otherwise would he think that exorcising corpses is a very powerful profession?

In the absence of a corpse, no matter how good a corpse exorcist is, he is like a plucked phoenix!

Wen Zhijiang turned his attention to Jian Shaobai, who had a pale face, and thought that he was the master of Maoshan after all, so he was better than himself, an untrained ghost, right?Asked: "Gu Zhi Xiaodao, you can't help?"

Wen Zhijiang asked very calmly, without any embarrassment about asking for help from a young boy, instead he took it for granted.

The Taoist leader, Jian Shaobai, didn't realize it for a while, and said embarrassingly: "...the elder said that I just need to memorize the scriptures, and he didn't teach me how to catch ghosts."

Wen Zhijiang looked away, and suddenly felt sympathetic to Lu Li. What a disaster, none of the three companions could help.

A ghost with no power to restrain a chicken, a corpse exorcist who can only command corpses, and... Maoshan Taoist priest who can only recite the Tao Te Ching, such a strange combination even Wen Zhijiang himself feels tired, calm and wise in this struggle Fist moments are totally useless.

The hands behind his back were tightly clenched, the blue blood vessels on the back of the thin hands were tense, and the joints were white, which was enough to show how much effort was used.

Wen Zhijiang stared at the man whose face was getting paler, and accurately captured the slight shaking of his figure, but only for a moment, the man was like a stubborn beast, refusing to show any signs of fatigue.

Wen Zhijiang impatiently reached out his hand to touch Ling Ji on his ear, seeing Lu Li's tall body sway again, Wen Zhijiang gritted his teeth - no way!He can't just look at it like this!

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