Zhou Yi walked over slowly with a long sword in his hand, staring alertly at the old man who walked out of the house again, and then jumped directly into the lake and disappeared.

Not long after the figure disappeared in the lake, a exactly the same old man walked out of the house again. He seemed to have never heard of Zhou Yi approaching him and continued to walk mechanically towards the lakeside.

"Uncle, I think you need a little help." Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes, then approached and said softly.

The other party ignored Zhou Yi completely and continued to walk quickly towards the lake.

Zhou Yi stared at the other party quietly. Just as the other party was about to jump out of the lake again, Zhou Yi stabbed out with a sword, and the Wanxue sword carried the terrifying sword energy and penetrated into the other party's back heart.

However, what Zhou Yi did not expect was that the sword was like stabbing into the air and directly penetrated through the other party's body. The other party was like a phantom, without any influence at all, and jumped directly into the lake.

"Hmm?" Zhou Yi took back the Wanxue sword and stared at the lake.

He found that after the old man jumped in, there was no slight rippling in the lake, but the sound of falling into the water came into his ears.

Moreover, he also felt the ghost energy from this old man.

The result is that this old man is like a phantom?

Something is wrong, something is wrong.

"My husband?" Shen Mengya walked to Zhou Yi and spoke gently.

Zhou Yi turned his eyes to the wooden house behind him, and saw an identical old man walking out of the wooden house, and then walked quickly towards the lakeside with mechanical speed.

"Things are a bit weird." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly.

"Get into the house and take a look?" Shen Mengya turned around and looked at the dark wooden house, then spoke.

"Yes, OK." Looking at the old man who jumped into the lake again, Zhou Yi nodded, and then took the lead in walking quickly into the wooden house.

Although the wooden house is very dark, this is not a big deal for Zhou Yi and Shen Mengya, and it is harmless.

Looking around, Zhou Yi quickly discovered that a ball of gray gas formed on the bed and quickly turned into an old man's figure. Then he stood up from the bed, ignored Zhou Yi and Shen Mengya, and walked directly out of the door.

Zhou Yi deliberately stretched out his legs, and the spiritual power flowed on his legs, but the other party directly passed through his legs without any obstacles.

It's like, a real phantom.

If it is a real ghost, it is absolutely impossible to pass through it like this under the hindrance of spiritual power.

In other words, this old man is not a real ghost, so what is this weird thing?

It repeats itself and continues to cycle.

A dead end that seems to never be broken?

"Hey? Husband..." Shen Mengya stared at the dilapidated wooden bed and suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" Zhou Yi's eyes were taken back from outside the house.

"When the gray gas appeared just now, I felt so strong and resentful..." Shen Mengya said in surprise.

Zhou Yi was stunned at first, then reacted.

Shen Mengya has a special physique, and she is able to perceive and absorb seven emotions and six desires with her cultivation of the Illusion of the Dao of Love. Resentment is naturally a kind of seven emotions and six desires. It is normal for Shen Mengya to be aware of it.

"A very strong and strong resentment?" Zhou Yi looked at the wooden bed in surprise.

A sound of falling into the water came from outside the house, and then another ball of gray gas appeared on the dilapidated wooden bed.

"See if you can absorb the resentment?" Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes first, then said.

"Okay." Chen Mengya nodded obediently, and then started to use the fantasy Taoist Regulations.

It turns out that she can absorb the resentment in this gray gas.

As the resentment in it was constantly absorbed by Chen Mengya, the gray gas that was about to turn into the old man suddenly trembled slightly, and then began to gradually twist.

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and then continued to watch the changes in the gray gas.

As Chen Mengya continued to absorb the resentment, the gray gas began to tremble continuously. As time passed, the trembling amplitude became more and more intense.

With a "bang." The gray gas blew away directly.

"What a strong resentment, I can't help but feel the feelings and desires I have absorbed for a long time near the hospital." Chen Mengya bit her lip and said in a slight surprise.

"Go out and have a look first." Zhou Yi nodded and then prepared to leave the house.

As a result, he had just taken a step, a grey gas suddenly appeared on the shabby wooden bed.

"Hmm?" Zhou Yi was slightly stunned, then looked at the gray gas on the bed in surprise.

"Hey? And?" Chen Mengya was a little surprised. Then, without Zhou Yi's instructions, she continued to operate the fantasy Taoist rule and began to absorb the powerful resentment in the gray gas.

After a long time, the grey gas also dissipated directly.

Zhou Yi was not in a hurry this time, so he stood in the room and continued to stare at the bed.

If this gray gas really keeps appearing, then it seems good to keep improving Chen Mengya’s cultivation?

He could sense that after Chen Mengya absorbed the resentment from these two grey gases, the fluctuations in her body's spiritual power became much stronger.

No surprises, not long after, another ball of gray gas appeared on the worn wooden bed. Zhou Yi glanced at Chen Mengya and signaled her to continue absorbing it.

Chen Mengya nodded, and was not polite, constantly absorbing the powerful resentment.

"Bang." The gray gas dissipated, and soon after, another ball of gray gas appeared.

Chen Mengya kept absorbing the resentment in the gray gas, and after the grey gas was absorbed into the resentment in the air, it directly dissipated, and then a new gray gas appeared.

After eight wisps of gray gas, Chen Mengya's eyes turned to Zhou Yi: "My husband, I'm about to break through to the late stage of the coffin realm."

Zhou Yi took a look at the ninth grey gas that appeared again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then pulled Chen Mengya out of the house: "I will help you protect the Dharma first, you will break through to the late stage of the coffin realm first, and we will continue."

Even if you don’t find the trace of the ancient evil cultivator, then taking this opportunity to improve Chen Mengya’s cultivation level will make sure to make a profit.

"Yes." Chen Mengya nodded, then walked outside with Zhou Yi.

After coming outside, the old man, who was exactly the same as before, walked out of the wooden house again, and then jumped into the lake with a "thump" sound, and repeated it.

Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze and was too lazy to observe it anymore. He hugged Chen Mengya in his arms, signaling her to use the fantasy Taoist Technique first, break through to the late stage of the coffin realm, and condensed the third coffin with spiritual power.

Chen Mengya nodded to Zhou Yi, then closed her eyes, and her whole body's spiritual power flowed, and began to control the spiritual power in her body, trying to break through the late stage of the coffin realm and condense the third coffin with spiritual power.
Chapter completed!