The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

In the room with the windows sealed, the prefect's family lived in harmony.

The prefect's wife, who looked less than thirty, still had a sick look on her face, sitting beside her husband, watching their six-year-old daughter happily chasing the little rabbit she wanted in the room.

The little rabbit jumped up and down, and the little girl carved in pink and jade chased after her, giggling.

The loving eyes of her parents fell on her, and no one in the room noticed Chu Yiyang and Yan Xun who had come outside the door.

One of them was wearing a red dress, the other was wearing a green shirt. The moonlight fell on them, stretching their shadows into the room.

The prefect and his wife didn't see through their deception, only the little girl who had just died less than half a month ago and didn't know what happened to her body held the rabbit and straightened up, looking at them curiously: "Big brother, what are you looking for?" who?"

"Who is Ping'er talking to?"

The prefect's wife followed her daughter's gaze towards the door, but saw the moonlight in the courtyard was clear, and there was no shadow. The smile on her face did not fade, and she became frightened, "Husband..."

A few days ago, seeing her dead daughter appearing in front of the sick bed, the prefect's wife, who was not nervous at all, grabbed the handkerchief in her hand and coughed in panic, fearing that someone would come and take her daughter away.

The prefect also looked at the door as if facing an enemy. It's not that he and his wife didn't know that their daughter was dead, it's just that no parent would want to wake up if they could have such a continuation of their beautiful dream.

Yan Xun smiled tenderly at the little girl who was looking at them, and said to Chu Yiyang: "The new ghost who just died has no cultivation base, and it will only last a few days in the Yang world, and it will soon dissipate. The new ghost doesn't have any intention of harming others, so it's okay to ignore it."

Chu Yiyang met the little girl's clear gaze, then turned his gaze to the prefect couple who were nervously huddling together and looking in this direction, then turned and left.

Yan Xun looked at his red robe brushing over the threshold, smiled at the little girl again, and then followed him away.

Daughters in this world, up to a middle-aged mistress, down to a young girl with plump hair, can all get his extra tenderness, even if it is a young ghost who is about to disappear.

After leaving the prefect's mansion, which was extremely quiet at night and no servants were seen, the two went to the gate where other deceased relatives returned in the city.

Like the prefect's mansion, every household sealed the windows and closed the doors tightly at night, cherishing this opportunity to reunite with relatives across the yin and yang.

The bright moon hangs high, illuminating the world.

The reunion of people on the full moon and the unexpected return of the dead are like a reunion festival in these portals.

Outside the Yongling River, the streets and alleys were extremely quiet, and no one was seen. Chu Yiyang had seen the reunion scene in the city, and only saw the kind and orderly souls of the dead, but not the chaotic and evil ghosts.

As he walked forward, he asked the people beside him: "City Lord Yan will not just show me the truth, goodness and beauty in the world, where are those evil spirits?"

Yan Xun walked beside him like a leisurely stroll, and said: "They came back to take revenge, so naturally there will be no survivors left in the family."

Without a memorial tablet, after avenging blood and hatred, he lost the biggest obsession in his heart, and of course he wanted to go back to the burial place.

The places where the bones of these evil spirits are buried are in the mass graves outside the city.

Yan Xun pointed to the cloudy direction outside the city: "It's over there."

In Yongling City, all those who died in vain and who were extremely vicious, and who had no family members to restrain them after death, would be carried to the mass grave on a roll of straw mats.As soon as I came to this cemetery full of barren mounds outside the city, a gust of wind swept across the ground, rolled up the paper money and withered grass on the ground, and the wind and sand blinded the eyes, and all ghosts cried together.

There are few people who come here even during the day, not to mention that now that the evil spirits are gathering, there are even fewer people who come back here.

As soon as Chu Yiyang walked inside at will, he saw the blue light from behind the tomb, the white paper banners everywhere on the tomb, and the paper money filled with ghosts crying.

There are countless pairs of evil spirit eyes looking in this direction in the darkness.

The red clothes on him were like a ball of fire in the dark night, and the coercion of monks made these ghosts dare not easily bully him.

Even if these sightlines pose no threat, they are still very uncomfortable.

Chu Yiyang frowned slightly, even if all the unjustly dead and villains buried in the mass graves in Yongling City crawled back from the bottom, they shouldn't gather such a strong yin here.

Sure enough, Yan Xun, who was walking beside him, said, "The ghosts gathered here are not only from Yongling City."

"What else?" Chu Yiyang asked.

Yan Xun's answer surprised him: "There is a large army."

After the words fell, they heard a burst of neat footsteps, accompanied by the sound of rusty armor and weapons clashing in the wind, walking towards this direction from the night fog.

Yan Xun came here once and was already very experienced. He stretched out his hand and pulled him behind a tree.

Chu Yiyang looked at the willow tree in front of him. The locust tree and willow tree are both very yin trees. They grow in the mass graves not near the water, and the thin branches are even more yin.

The wicker kept the two of them behind. Those troops who had poor eyesight and could only rely on their yang energy to distinguish the living did not find them and did not come here, but turned in a different direction and continued patrolling.

Chu Yiyang looked at this team and thought of the ghost experience recorded in "Yuan Gongfu Miscellaneous Notes".

There are battlefields everywhere under the netherworld. After Yuan Gongfu went down, he experienced no less than thirty battlefields, large and small. It can be said that from the time he went down to when he came back, he was bumping in the chaos of war.

Where there is a battlefield, there will naturally be an army, and there will also be a commander. No matter where the opening from Netherworld to Yangjian is opened, the team that just passed probably rushed out of it while fighting and charging.

And if they can maintain such discipline in Yangjian, patrolling this mass grave, either they are as muddle-headed as the Potianjian who appeared in the sword master's succession ceremony, and only instinct is left in their minds, or they are the one who leads them. The ghosts also came up together.

Chu Yiyang thinks it is the latter.

The two hid behind the willow tree, Yan Xun was very close to him, there was almost no distance between his chests.

Chu Yiyang felt that the distance was too close, and just about to ask him what the cultivation level of the ghost occupying the mass grave was, the wind started to blow all around.

"Be careful."

Yan Xun grabbed him again, but this time led him away from under the willow tree.

The two separated and stepped aside.

The army of evil spirits that had already left immediately turned back when they heard the movement here.

In the gust of wind, Chu Yiyang looked at the skinny willow tree that the two of them had just stood up, and saw that the tree was crazily uplifted, and it was twitching at a high speed in the gloomy blue night fog.Where yin energy gathers, the vegetation is also prone to demonization. Either this willow tree has just been demonized, or it itself is the eyeliner of ghosts.

The branches stretching to both sides are like two human hands. After the tree trunk is pulled up, it stabs at the uninvited visitor who stepped into the mass grave!

Chu Yiyang turned around and left the spot, the wicker that hit him was deeply embedded in the ground, and the one that was going towards Yan Xun also didn't touch the corner of his clothes.

As soon as Chu Yiyang raised his hand, the golden bell shook in the night mist, and seven snake-shaped gold hairpins fell into his hands.

Seven streamers of golden light shot out, turning into two in the middle, flying in two directions, and the dense and continuous ringing of the bell carried killing intent.

With a bang, two of them pierced the trunk of the willow tree fiercely, and drew two golden threads in the air, causing the tree demon to explode in the middle!

The branches were torn apart, and the remaining half of the stump was afraid of the killing intent and violent spiritual power contained in the golden sword, and suddenly shrank towards the ground.

The other five golden bell hairpins attacked the ghost patrol team.

Sword lights intertwined in the night mist, turning into a golden killing net, knocking down all the armor and weapons on the patrol team in an instant, dismembering these ghosts, and the pieces of meat fell to the ground, emitting green smoke.

Immediately, the golden bell rang again.

The golden streamer, like a blazing flame, once again crossed the mass grave and returned to the owner's hand.

Originally, Chu Yiyang just planned to check, but didn't want to do anything. He was able to choose the site in the mass grave, and he didn't attack the surrounding area after occupying these days. He turned the towns outside Yongling City into dead ghosts. There is also a limit to height.It's just that I didn't expect these minions to be the first to attack, so I had to clean up first.

He put down his hand and looked at the place where the dryad escaped, and there was still smoke around the pothole left behind.

The Demon Realm City Lord in Tsing Yi walked over and clapped his hands: "Young Master Jinling really lives up to his reputation."

"Yancheng mainly intends to watch the show, so don't get in the way."

In the original book, when Fu Yueshu was with him, he didn't give Yan a good face, but he was probably used to everything, and when he saw someone who was honest with him, he cared even more.

Chu Yiyang just didn't want to talk to him at the moment, so he waved his sleeves and walked straight ahead of him.

Now that the evil spirits in the mass graves have been alarmed, there is no need to hide their breath anymore.

The red robe brushed against the withered grass, he heard the sound of breaking wind and sharp laughter in his ears, and saw ghosts in the darkness, and deformed little ghosts flying around in front of him.

Compared with the previous patrol team, these little ghosts with adult faces but with deformed bodies looked more troublesome, but he didn't even look at them. The seven golden bell hairpins were protecting his body, making these little ghosts want to approach even if they wanted to weigh the golden bell hairpin. power.

Yan Xun, who was behind him, also followed up as if he had entered the land of no one.

Although he didn't show any tricks, the kid was even more afraid of him, and his laughter became sharper and quicker.

Bypassing the miscellaneous soldiers in front and entering the depths of the mass grave, I saw what kind of pomp the commander of the big ghost who occupies the land here is like——

The shadows of the trees are dazzling, the bones are piled up, and the white skeletons are piled up into a tower. There is a throne on it. On the throne, there is a green-faced and long-toothed evil spirit wearing the armor of the former general. In front of him, there are hundreds of troops standing quietly. Awaiting his review.

As soon as the two strangers stepped into his territory, the evil ghost dressed as a general put down his hands on his face, and looked in this direction with his eyes.

"Who is coming!"

A ghost dressed as a vanguard with a command flag on its back jumped out screaming, pulled out the steel knife on its back and crossed it in front of its body, trying to block the way of the two of them.

"Get out of the way."

The young man in red waved his hand expressionlessly, and the vicious ghost dressed as a vanguard felt a strong attack, and he was sent flying horizontally. With a scream, he hit the mountain wall heavily.

The army standing in place waiting for review suddenly turned around in this direction as if they were facing a big enemy.

However, Chu Yiyang had no intention of confronting them at all, and rose directly with his sword, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the evil ghost sitting on the skeleton pagoda, stretched out his hand to grab his neck, and held him there Zhang on the throne.

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