Yu Lan hesitated to speak, but after thinking about it, she still didn't say anything.

She knocked on the door, but no one answered for a long time, Yu Lan swung her sword and broke the door, and immediately a strong miasma came over her face.

Yu Lan covered her mouth and nose, stepped across the threshold, "You all pay attention."

The Jinglei Sect disciples followed suit, "Yes, uncle."

The miasma is so thick that it cannot be dissolved. The strange thing is that you can't see it from the outside, and you can't smell it. It's like the gas sealed in a jar, which is getting stronger but can't float out.

Yu Lan led the way, followed by disciples of Jinglei Sect, Ji Yuanxi stayed behind, and when Ji Yuanxi entered the gate of the temple, the gate of the temple was quietly closed behind everyone.

The miasma was so thick that if it wasn't for the cultivators with good eyesight, they wouldn't be able to see anything inside the temple, or even the people next to them.

In the center of the square in the temple was a big four-cornered tripod for burning incense. Yu Lan stood still in front of the tripod, turned around and counted the number of disciples, and said to Ji Yuanxi: "Fellow Daoist Yuanxi, let's go together closely, don't leave scattered."

Ji Yuanxi nodded and said hello.

"Let's take a look at the front hall first." Yu Lan said, and the disciples of Jinglei Sect followed immediately.

Ji Yuanxi took a step forward, but the moment he raised his head, the figures of Yu Lan and his sect's disciples disappeared from his vision.

Ji Yuanxi looked confused: "Wait for me?"

No one responded.

Mingming had just agreed to keep tighter, it was absolutely impossible to get separated so quickly, Ji Yuanxi sensed something was wrong, he simply stood still, opened up all five senses, and used his spiritual power to feel everything around him.

The spiritual power did not find the breath of the cultivator, Yu Lan and the others seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Ji Yuanxi is in a dilemma.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Yuanxi walked to the big four-cornered tripod, intending to observe what was different about the tripod.

He looked down, but before he could see what was in the cauldron, a gloomy figure flashed by not far to his right, causing him to raise his head in fright.

A feeling of uneasiness rose in his heart, and another cloudy wind blew by. The figure swayed to his left, smiled sinisterly, then stopped on the left and slowly raised his head.

Hearing the laughter, Ji Yuanxi subconsciously turned his head to the left, and when he saw the figure clearly, it was a long-haired female ghost in white clothes. Through the hair covering her face, she could vaguely see the female ghost's facial features...it was quite beautiful.

But it was a ghost after all, Ji Yuanxi respected the female ghost very politely, froze in place with frightened eyes open, as if frightened.

The female ghost was very satisfied with what she saw. Because she had no legs, she deliberately controlled the speed and slowly floated forward, letting out a sinister laugh while floating.

The female ghost approached slowly, seeing that Ji Yuanxi had been standing still in place without any reaction, she decided to reach out to grab it, and was about to reach out, when she suddenly heard the other party say in a restraining tone: "Okay, okay, it's okay, this distance It’s ok, it won’t be any closer.”

Female ghost: "?"

"If you get any closer, I'll hit someone... No, I'm going to hit a ghost!"

Female ghost: "??"

"Actually, I really want to be afraid of you, but I really can't be afraid!"

"You look good, that's why your hair is so dry and yellow, it's like straw."

"Did you know that long hair requires more maintenance, even ghosts have to take good care of their hair, hair is the capital you use to scare people, if you don't even take care of your capital, what do you rely on to scare people when you go out, relying on your face? That will only attract perverts, okay?"

The female ghost "???" Did she see a disappointing look?

"Look at the only person I'm afraid of, people or people can make me afraid, you're a ghost, you still have to learn a little more - his hair is long and smooth, not even a forked hair feels special Well, people can't put it down and don't want to let go, if you can do this, you will be able to scare people, I believe in you, come on!"

Female ghost: "..."

the other side.

Yu Lan came to the front of the main hall, turned back to greet his disciples to follow him, and suddenly found that Ji Yuanxi was missing, so he hurried back to look for him, but he didn't see where he was when he reached the gate, and his spiritual power couldn't sense him, so he had to stop He called out, "Fellow Daoist Yuanxi, where are you? Are you okay?"

A Jinglei Sect disciple was trembling with fright: "Uncle, why did the Immortal Elder suddenly disappear?"

Another disciple said: "Yeah, it's obviously right behind me, this is too weird."

Yu Lan said: "Don't panic, stand here and don't move, I'll go find him."

The disciple shook his head and said, "Uncle Master, please bring us with you. We will be even more afraid if you leave too!"

Yu Lan said: "Okay. You hold hands together. If the person at your hand disappears, remember to call out as soon as possible."

The disciples nodded obediently and panickedly: "Understood."

Before they could make a move, a series of creepy laughter came from far and near, and a group of white-clothed and long-haired female ghosts floated over with their heads down, scaring the disciples into hugging and screaming.

"Where is the evildoer, dare to make trouble in the temple!?" Yu Lan frowned and swung the sword, splitting the approaching female ghost in half.

The female ghost let out a shrill scream, and disappeared in a puff of smoke. The remaining female ghosts suddenly became angry, no longer drifting slowly, and approached quickly together.

Yu Lan struck one sword at a time, screaming one after another, and soon all the female ghosts turned into smoke and merged into the miasma, making it hard to find.

A disciple shivered and raised his head. Seeing that there were no more ghosts, he boldly patted his companion on the shoulder, "That's great, all the female ghosts were killed by my uncle!"

The rest of the disciples raised their heads one after another, like screaming chickens being squeezed, and each of them shouted irregularly with each mouth: "That's great, that's great!"

Yu Lan looked at them with helpless eyes: "You are afraid of ghosts, how will you kill demons in the future? Can Jinglei Sect rely on you in the future?"

The screaming chickens immediately said again: "Rely on, live on, live on!"

"Really reliable uncle!"

"We will try our best!"

"Trust us, uncle!"

"We won't let you down uncle!"

Yu Lan sheathed her sword and sighed softly.

After beheading all the female ghosts, the blindness that separated the two sides was gradually eliminated. Yu Lan heard Ji Yuanxi's voice not far away, and he hurriedly drew his sword and walked over.

The miasma became heavier, and Ji Yuanxi's figure could not be seen clearly. Yu Lan forcibly pushed away the miasma nearby, and walked straight towards him——

I saw a person and a ghost staring at each other not far away. The ghost's hair was pulled back behind the ear, revealing a face that seemed to understand and listen carefully, and that person was chatting non-stop.

"Do you remember what I just said? If you remember, I will start to talk about the following. Even if you say you don't remember, I will continue."

"You have to wash your hair every week. Although I don't know how to wash your hair, I believe you can do it. After washing, you have to comb your hair and massage your entire head."

"By the way, long hair is easier to fall off. Remember to apply some ginger when you wash your hair."

"Go to bed early and get up early, try not to stay up late, alas, you can't do it if you don't stay up late, after all, your work is usually at night... I feel a little tired after talking for so long, why don't we find a place to sit and continue talking—— oops Brother Yu Lan!?"

Yu Lan: "..."

This relationship is still chatting with the female ghost?

The Jinglei Sect disciples started to make eye contact again.

"What, so the head of the Yanyue Sect likes to use persuasion?"

"This is too kind, I don't even have the heart to kill the other party."

"It's no wonder the immortal chief used such a powerful sword to create a formation, so he didn't intend to kill at all."

"It's so powerful and kind."

"Yes, and it's so pretty."

"Yeah, my face is pretty. I'm so envious. If I can have such a face, it doesn't matter if I become a waste with no spiritual power."

Seeing that the other sisters could not be seen, the female ghost knew that they had all failed and disappeared, so she covered her face with her hair in fear and hurriedly floated away.

Ji Yuanxi waved at her: "Do as I said just now!"

Alas, this female ghost has a really good temper, unlike Gu Yan, who must have said a few words before forbidding herself to continue.

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