The continuous appearance of ghost corpses put Mingci in a good mood. He thought he was sure of victory, but when he saw the scene of Zhan Yungui swallowing the ghost beads, his anger surged up, and he was about to burst into tears.

"Bastard!"

Mingci yelled angrily, forgetting the restrictions on him in the courtyard, kicked his feet hard, and rushed towards the two of them——

But when he just entered the outer layer of the water tank, he barely stopped.

If you observe carefully, you can see a vague barrier lit up in front of him, preventing him from taking another step inside.

This was left by Master Huishan during his lifetime.

"You bastard, you don't want to live even if you die!" Mingci was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he couldn't stop cursing, but he couldn't do anything with this barrier.

At the beginning, when he accidentally discovered the ghost bead, he was ecstatic and wanted to refine it on the spot and use it for himself.

It's a pity that that boy Huishan found out, and insisted on suppressing Guizhu, so he did not hesitate to turn against him.

After several disputes, for his own self-interest, he had no choice but to get rid of Huishan cruelly, and set up a formation using Huishan's corpse as the eye of the formation, and 81 corpses as the source of the formation, so as to speed up the refining of ghost beads.

To avoid attracting the attention of other people in Lingqi Temple, he also used living corpses to pretend to be Huishan, and spread out amulets to attract ordinary people to pray for blessings in Lingqi Temple. .

It's just that he never expected that Hui Shan would have a back trick!

Not only did it prevent him from entering Huishan's courtyard after setting up the formation, but it also reduced the speed of refining the formation by ghost beads by ten times!

Otherwise, as early as when Ting He and his two discovered this place, he had already refined the ghost beads, so why would there be so many things.

The more Ming Ci thought about it, the more angry he became, his face turned red, but he had no choice but to speed up the speed of ringing the bell, so that more ghost corpses would come out of the water tank and attack the two of them.

Here, after Zhan Yungui swallowed the ghost bead, in an instant, abundant ghost power flowed through his whole body.

There was even a little ghost power leaked out due to his rough behavior, but it made the ghost corpses around the two of them stop moving, looking at Zhan Yungui in horror as if they were alive, trembling, not daring to move.

"Hmm..." Zhan Yungui frowned and snorted, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Strong ghost power filled his body, covered his eyes, and dyed Zhan Yungui's eyeballs black. The complicated red pattern started from the back of Zhan Yungui's right hand, like a snake, climbing up inch by inch.

Soon, even Zhan Yungui's cheeks were stained with patterns.

Even if Zhan Yungui couldn't see it, he guessed that his appearance was ugly at the moment. Seeing Tinghe staring at him for a moment, he felt a little stuffy in his heart.

He couldn't help but pull Ting He into his arms, put his chest against the other's back, and raised his other hand to cover Ting He's eyes.

"Don't look." You'll be scared.

Zhan Yungui thought silently.

Ting He let him hug him from behind, although he muttered: "It's not ugly, why don't people see it..." But he was obedient and didn't push Zhan Yungui's hand away.

There was a hint of warmth in the terrifying eyes, but Zhan Yungui didn't even notice it, and the corners of his mouth were upturned in joy.

When he looked at the ghost corpses around him and the monk Mingci again, Zhan Yungui's eyes instantly became icy cold.

Thanks to this ghost bead, he regained some of his strength and also remembered some unbearable past events.

Next, it's time for some people to get what they deserve.

Ming Ci, who was desperately controlling the ghost corpse, frowned suddenly, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of her heart.

Cultivators are always very sensitive to crises, and this time is no exception.

Ming Ci looked towards the center of the courtyard, and was horrified to find that at some time, all the ghosts controlled by the bell in his hand stopped moving, prostrated themselves on the ground, and kowtowed to the position of the two people.

Among them, a relatively tall man dressed in a bodyguard uniform carefully protected a woman dressed as a woman in his arms, covering his eyes with his hands.

The pupils infected by the ghost power were pitch black, and the cheeks, neck, and arms not covered by clothes... were all covered with strange patterns, so that he looked like an evil spirit from hell, with an undisguised expression. Killing intent looked directly at him.

His face was frosty, and his cold gaze was as solid as it was, firmly locking Mingci.

"You..." After only one word, Mingci felt as if an invisible big hand was stuck around his neck, making him speechless, struggled in vain, and his face turned red.

The corner of Zhan Yungui's mouth hooked slightly, he smiled mockingly, and spit out a strange syllable from his mouth.

The ghost corpses who were still lying on the ground stood up stiffly, and the bones in the joints of their hands and feet were made to crack.

They obeyed Zhan Yungui's order, and turned their heads to face Mingci at the same time, with the corners of their mouths raised to both sides, and the arc of the grin reached the ears, and blood flowed from the hollow pupils.

That expression is extremely terrifying, if you are a little timid, you can directly faint from fright.

Mingci instinctively felt that he should run away at this time, but it was a pity that as soon as he moved his feet, several ghost corpses jumped at him at the same time.

Ming Ci couldn't dodge in time, only had time to let out a shrill scream: "Ah!—"

In the blink of an eye, Mingci's figure was submerged by the tide of corpses.

Mingci's screams echoed in his ears, Ting He couldn't help but blinked twice, and asked: "Was it Mingci's screams just now? Is the screaming so miserable, is it over?"

The implication was that he was asking Zhan Yungui if he could move his hand away.

The slender and thick eyelashes brushed Zhan Yungui's palms back and forth, a little itchy, a soft itch.

For unknown reasons, Zhan Yungui was a little reluctant to let go, hesitated for a moment, and finally moved his palm cautiously with a trace of temptation.

Fortunately, Ting He's expression remained the same, and the corners of his eyes were even raised slightly jokingly, "What are you hiding, doesn't this look very handsome?"

Zhan Yungui chuckled when he heard the words, and then turned his face to face Tinghe, and the worries lingering in his heart disappeared.

"You just finished absorbing the ghost bead, did you feel any discomfort?" Ting He never forgot that Zhan Yungui swallowed the ghost bead raw. The patterns all over his body and the blackened eyeballs may be the sequelae of impulsiveness. .

Zhan Yungui shook his head, and answered truthfully: "Not at all."

"How long will it take to refine that ghost bead?"

"With a little more effort, I will be able to completely absorb the ghost beads and return to normal."

That's fine.

Although he felt that there was something wrong with Zhan Yungui's current appearance, if he couldn't return to normal, he would get into a lot of trouble.

Ting He was relieved, and wanted to continue asking Zhan Yungui if he remembered anything after absorbing the ghost beads, but Mingci suddenly broke out.

——"Boom!!"

Several ghost corpses were blown apart and fell to the ground in pieces, revealing Ming Ci who was covered up.

It's just that Ming Ci's condition at this time is not much better, her clothes are torn, her body is covered with blood, her face and hands have been scratched with long bloodstains by the ghost corpse's long fingernails, she looks very embarrassed.

Ming Ci panted heavily, staring at Ting He and the other with murderous and fierce eyes.

It's all because of them... If it wasn't for Hui Shan... If it wasn't for these two people who suddenly appeared... how could he end up in such an embarrassing situation!

"You guys... good, good!" Mingci spat out a mouthful of blood, and said viciously, "I, Mingci, wrote down this grudge today!"

No matter what this monk Mingci said, he is also the great mage in Lingqi Temple, so he should not be underestimated.

Since the tide of corpses can be blown up, there must be other ways to deal with the two of them.

Ting He and Zhan Yungui cheered up at the same time, waiting for Ming Ci's next move, but Ming Ci threw down the dilapidated rattle, turned around and ran away!

"We can't let him run away, otherwise the people on the mountain will be in danger!" Ting He said seriously.

Now there are still many unsuspecting Qingjiang City people climbing the mountain outside, so we don't know what troubles will be caused if Monk Mingci escapes.

Seeing that the red lines on Zhan Yungui's face were gradually fading, and the strong ghost power in his eyes was also dissipating, Tinghe and Zhan Yungui rushed out of the courtyard and chased after him.

Following Monk Mingci's trail, Tinghe and his wife walked up the mountain.

On the way, the red lines on Zhan Yungui's body faded to his arms, but the ghost power contained in his eyes completely dissipated, just like usual.

It took half a quarter of an hour for Tinghe and the two of them to chase to the Lingqi Temple on the top of the mountain. As they expected, the place seemed to be a mess.

The monks wearing monk uniforms fell unconscious on the ground, and the people who went up the mountain to pray for blessings looked terrified and fled around like headless flies, screaming in fear.

"Ghost! There is a ghost—"

"Run, run, ghosts are coming, ghosts are coming!!"

The cries of women and children were occasionally heard, and the scalp was numb from the noise. People were pushing each other, and someone slipped and fell, causing a group of people around them to fall down one after another and roll into a ball.

Somebody accidentally knocked over the censer, and the unburned candle lit the red ribbon hanging on the blessing tree. Suddenly, black smoke billowed and the whole tree was ablaze.

Ting He saw Li Wenmao's figure in the chaos with sharp eyes.

This kid is quite smart, he knows that walking close to the wall will prevent him from falling into chaos, but he still looks embarrassed.

Protected by Zhan Yungui, Tinghe walked to Li Wenmao's side smoothly, stretched out his hand to block him and asked, "Li Ershao, what's going on with Lingqi Temple now?"

Li Wenmao was taken aback at first, but when he found out that it was Ting He, his eyes immediately changed, as if seeing a relative.

"It's great that you two are fine... I, I don't know what happened, I originally followed you all the way up the mountain, but I couldn't find you anywhere after arriving at the temple.

And then I heard someone yelling 'Master Huishan is dead' and 'Master Huishan is a ghost', the people around panicked immediately, but not long after I said this, many ghosts really appeared suddenly I'm scared to death, where did you just go..."

Li Wenmao talked upside down, with tears in his eyes.

As he spoke, he still yearned to lean on Ting He, but Zhan Yungui held up his collar and couldn't move.

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