"I……"

Chen Xiang looked at Yang Jian in front of him, his expression gradually changing from hesitant to firm.

"I want to learn magic and eradicate these ghosts!"

"Okay! Liu Yanchang has taught you well and you are very ambitious."

Yang Jian looked at the agarwood in front of him and couldn't help but praise it.

This is what Yang Jian hopes for. Instead of hiding at home like a bereaved dog, he might as well fight these bullshit ghosts.

These ghosts will not harm ordinary people and will not enter the room now, but what about in the future?

No one knows what these ghosts will look like.

If you just hide at home, what if the forces of heaven are expelled from the human world and these ghosts take action against ordinary people?

Waiting to die?

"not good!"

While the two were talking, a dark figure appeared from the mist.

This figure is extremely tall, and its huge body can even be as high as the mountain range.

Yang Jian grabbed Chenxiang and protected him behind him. The heavenly eye on his forehead suddenly opened, and a beam of light shone out from the heavenly eye.

When the light shone on this behemoth, wisps of mist emerged from the monster.

"Is it because I used magic just now?"

Yang Jian looked at this ghost with a heavy expression. The strength of this ghost was definitely comparable to his.

There are only a few ghosts with such strength.

The heavenly eye on his forehead opened wide again, and the already intense light became even more intense.

The appearance of this ghost also appeared in this light.

The huge body is thousands of feet tall, with a pair of huge horns on its head.

"Bull Demon King, you actually..."

Yang Jian looked at the huge ghost in front of him and couldn't help feeling frightened.

This Bull Demon King is extremely powerful. He lives freely in the mortal world. Although he has done many evil things, there is nothing the Heavenly Court can do against him.

But now, the Bull Demon King was defeated by the black mist and turned into a ghost.

"No! Leave quickly!"

Yang Jian frowned and quickly took up the clouds and flew towards the sky with agarwood.

"Uncle, what is that?"

Chen Xiang looked at the huge body behind him and asked with some fear.

Yang Jian looked at Chen Xiang's frightened expression and relaxed his heavy expression.

"Nothing...just a monster that was turned into a ghost."

Although Yang Jian said this, his heart was extremely heavy.

Even the Bull Demon King can be turned into a ghost, so how many magicians are left in the world?

You must know that even though the strength of the Bull Demon King is not as good as Yang Jian, it is not much weaker.

Yang Jian looked at the dim sky shrouded in fog, already a little pessimistic about what the world would look like in the future.

Things are already running in an unpredictable direction. Can the world return to its original state?

Yang Jian took Agarwood and flew towards the sky. The huge ghost behind him loomed in the mist, chasing Yang Jian closely.

Finally, after breaking through the fog, we arrived in heaven.

At this time, the heaven was also in a miserable state, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals were patrolling at the junction of the heaven and the black mist.

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Countless ghosts kept wandering in the black mist, but they never took a step out of the mist.

Thanks to this, Heavenly Court was able to station a large army at the border of Black Mist to monitor Black Mist.

Yang Jian led Chen Xiang and rushed into the camp of the heavenly soldiers.

When they saw Yang Jian returning, the group hurriedly walked towards Yang Jian.

"Is Zhenjun going to gain anything from this trip?"

The leader is holding a pagoda in his hands, wearing golden armor, and has a demon-slaying sword stuck in his waist. He is Li Jing, the king of the pagoda.

Behind him were the Nezha Giant Spirit God and other immortal gods, but these immortal gods were more or less injured.

"Still can't find it. The pattern of this black fog appearing every day is different, and the direction it appears every time is also different. Sometimes it appears from the west, sometimes it appears from the east. There is no pattern at all, but..."

"But what?"

Li Jing saw the look on Yang Jian's face and immediately understood something.

After waving back the left and right sides, Yang Jian was brought to the camp.

Chenxiang was left outside the tent by Yang Jian. Nezha saw that Chenxiang also looked like a young man, so he started chatting with Chenxiang.

"What? How is it possible? How could the Bull Demon King be so..."

Li Jing was shocked into a cold sweat by what Yang Jian said.

After the Heavenly Court realized that this black mist was not simple, it sent immortals down to earth to find the source of the black mist.

But they all gained nothing and lost many immortals.

But the strength of these damaged immortals is not strong, they are just the middle-level combat power of Heaven.

And if the Bull Demon King has also turned into a ghost, then it can be said that the high-end combat power of Heaven is no longer safe.

"I'm going to report to the Jade Emperor and ask the True Lord to sit in this camp."

Li Jing understood the depth of this and immediately went to report it to the Jade Emperor.

Since it was inconvenient for Yang Jian to go to see the Jade Emperor with agarwood, he agreed.

At this time, in the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor was looking at the roster in his hand and feeling worried.

Since the establishment of Heavenly Court, has it ever suffered such a huge loss, and it seems that the loss is getting bigger and bigger, with no intention of stopping.

The Jade Emperor felt a little regretful when he thought of this. When he first discovered the black mist, if he had directly sent heavenly soldiers and generals down to earth to investigate, how could so many things have happened in the future.

If black mist appeared frequently in the future, Heavenly Court's top combat forces were directly dispatched to eradicate the black mist, how could there be so many losses later.

Just as the Jade Emperor was getting more frightened as he looked at the roster, a figure walked in from outside the Lingxiao Palace.

"Report, Li Jing, the King of Tota, wants to see you."

"Xuan."

"The little god Li Jing met the Jade Emperor."

Li Jing half-knelt on the ground and saluted the Jade Emperor.

The Jade Emperor quickly waved his hand for Li Jing to get up. Li Jing was sent by him to guard the mist that filled the mortal world. He must have something important to say when he asked for an audience.

"Jade Emperor, True Lord Erlang has just returned from the mortal world."

When the Jade Emperor heard what Li Jing said, he knew what news Yang Jian had brought back.

"Oh? But Yang Jian found the source of the black mist? Yes, he has clairvoyance. Finding the source of the black mist should be a trivial matter."

Li Jing shook his head.

"No, after the true king came to the mortal world, he met the Bull Demon King."

Hearing what Li Jing said, the Jade Emperor frowned.

"It's just a monster. Do I need to report this?"

"The Bull Demon King has turned into a ghost."

"..."

The Jade Emperor was completely silent. He knew what Li Jing wanted to say.

The Bull Demon King has become a ghost, but what about other monsters and gods in the world?
Chapter completed!