The villain is begging for mercy online

I don't know how long it took.

There is a string of footprints on the road behind him. In a place full of ghosts and resentment, using spiritual power is purely courting death.

Ye Junxuan could only walk on foot, his whole body was weak from exhaustion, and his eyes were a little bit loose.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and not far away was a red light, and a huge ghost town appeared in front of us.

The gate of the city is wide open, and there are feasting and bustling crowds of hawkers inside, as if it is no different from the world.

Only when you get closer can you see the subtle difference, because the people inside are all pale and lifeless, some old ghosts have not been reincarnated, awakened their spiritual wisdom and memories of their lives during the alternation of the sun and the moon, and chatted and laughed happily among the crowd.

However, some of the newly dead had dull eyes, and were in a daze inside.

Ye Junxuan felt a little sour after seeing it, and his throat was even more congested. He hurriedly took out Lin Yun's portrait and a piece of warm jade with his breath from his spiritual pouch.

It was also the first time for Ling Chenyuan to come to this kind of place, looking at the people inside, he frowned and stroked Pomo on his waist.

This is the place where ghost cultivators gather, second only to Ghost Domain. If you don't take action, the senior brother may be in danger.

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There are very few living people who come here, and it is even rarer to be a spiritual cultivator full of spiritual power, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and upright.

Some skilled ghost cultivators could easily see through this person's identity, ready to move forward and take a few mouthfuls of spiritual energy, but out of consideration for their own safety, they still observed secretly.

Ye Junxuan acted like an upright monk, with clear eyes and a dignified expression.

Holding the portrait in his hand, he asked people around without hesitation, his face looked anxious and flustered.

An old lady who set up a stall stared at the portrait with squinted eyes, revealing a reminiscence of deja vu, and then pointed to the southeast with uncertainty:

"The old woman seems to have seen this gentleman, under a locust tree beside the Naihe River, but that was three days ago."

Ye Junxuan's eyes lit up as soon as he heard it, and after hastily bowing to thank him, he ran towards that side.

The ghost cultivators stared at it, their eyes were straightened. Just now, there was a big living person in the same place, but when he turned his head, he disappeared?

Could it be that they knew their intentions and took the opportunity to escape?

However, the city is so big, but the young man seemed to be tireless, the more he ran, the more energetic he became, and even his pale face turned slightly red.

Ling Chenyuan's heart twitched fiercely, and he followed closely behind him, keeping his eyes fixed on him for a moment.

At this time, I can't tell what it feels like, it's sore, astringent and painful, all kinds of strong emotions surge up, making my whole body feel hot and uncomfortable.

Is it jealous of the person you love running around for others?

Or do you feel sorry for your brother dragging his tired body so hard?Maybe both, he even ignored that he had just recovered.

The closer to the river in Naihe City, the stronger the smell of dampness and stench, and the smell of decaying flesh and blood made Ye Junxuan unable to breathe.

He had no choice but to hold his breath, and looked around several times under the big pagoda tree that the old woman said, but found nothing.

Where did it go?

At this time, 075 quietly said: "Host, he won't... enter the river to reincarnate?"

"Shut up, he won't..."

They have known each other for many years, if they really talk about understanding, they are not inferior to anyone.

Lin Yun is naturally proud and noble, although sometimes it is inevitable that he thinks highly of himself, but it is also because he has the capital to be proud.

He died at the hands of Ling Chenyuan in order to save himself, apart from resentment, it should be more guilt for not saving anyone.

The more he thought about it, the deeper the pain, Ye Junxuan held his stomach convulsively, really wanting to vomit.

In desperation and helplessness, Yu slipped through a bridge hole under the Naihe Bridge.

A thin and thin soul is squatting in it in a daze, if you don't look carefully, you will definitely ignore it.

"Lin...Lin Yun..."

Ye Junxuan walked carefully to this thin soul body, and fixedly looked at the young man who had lost his sanity in front of him.

His appearance has not changed much, and he is still noble and unclimbable.

His long and narrow eyes drooped slightly, staring straight at the ground under his feet. Because he had not absorbed the ghost energy and resentment, he was so thin that he seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Lin Yun...I'm here to pick you up..."

Ye Junxuan tremblingly spoke to him, but the other party didn't respond.

"075, how should I wake him up?"

075 flipped through the data: "Use the lock plate to protect his soul body, and find a way to let Lin Yun absorb ghost energy to solidify his body."

Put Lin Yun into the magic weapon according to the system's instructions, and try to pour the ghost energy of Naihe City into it as much as possible.

He was worried and looked inside again, only to see the young man leaning against the corner with his knees hugged, his face still full of confusion and bewilderment.

All of this is his own fault, whether it is Lin Yun's death, or the rise of the demons... All the misfortunes in this world started from him as a variable.

Ye Junxuan fell into extreme self-contradiction. On the one hand, he comforted himself that this was just a task, but on the other hand, he couldn't escape from various complicated emotions.

Maybe some people are right, you can be calm, rational, or trample on human life like nothing when you are on the sidelines, but when you are really on the scene, you only have one belief, you can save it if you can, and you are not willing to give up the people close to you.

They are not paper people without souls in the book, but living companions and friends with flesh and blood.