Ta-ta-ta~

After the slight and rapid footsteps, there was the sound of violent hammering, mixed with thunder and lightning, and a destructive atmosphere.

After a moment, an extremely cold aura erupted.

Yu Guihai straightened up and waved his hands. The extremely cold aura around him was blocked in the passage by the black light.

In the center of the yin energy, there lay a tattered paper kite. The skeleton seemed to be made of ordinary bamboo strips, and the covering paper looked like cheap white paper from the street. On the white paper, there was a black ape drawn like a child's graffiti.

Yu Guihai did not touch the kite, but stretched out his hand and took out a piece of black leather the size of a cattail leaf fan. This was the only empty cultivation circle left after he absorbed the green ghost last time, and it happened to be filled here.

Black Skin absorbed it like crazy and quickly sucked in the surrounding Yin Qi. After a while, it was full.

At this time, the Yin Qi outside had weakened by 30 to 40%.

"What a pity these evil spirits are!"

Yu Guihai looked around regretfully, put away the black skin, and then waved his hand. The black light disappeared immediately, and the powerful cold aura lost its resistance and suddenly spread to the entire ship.

Then he picked up the kite on the ground and walked out of the cabin.

Outside, everyone was still activating the magic circle. Although the attacking ghost was dead, the ghost energy just dissipated was enough for them to take it seriously and they did not dare to be careless at all.

He looked at the deck again, where it was shrouded in black fog, and he couldn't feel any breath. There should be some kind of shielding measures.

Yu Guihai couldn't help, so he found a place to sit down in the cabin and waited quietly.

At this time, there were voices.

"The ghost energy is so strong outside! I can't see anything. I don't know when Master Wu will be able to kill the ghosts. My spiritual energy is almost half consumed."

The speaker was a member of the Yun family. His cultivation level was the lowest, only at the seventh level of Qi refining stage.

"It should be almost done. Don't worry. The attacks outside are not very strong, which means there are no ghosts attacking us." Another Yun family member next to him comforted us.

"Didn't that ghost attack Yu Guihai?" the man muttered.

"I hope he can withstand it. He is still too confident. It would be better if he didn't give up the quota and hid in the defensive formation." Another person sighed.

Next to him, Wu Jian's face moved slightly, and he quietly looked at the people around him, thoughtfully.

Boom~

There was a sudden roar on the deck, and the black mist rolled and spread outwards. Countless silver threads quickly shuttled through the black mist.

Puff puff puff

The sound of countless piercings came out like rain hitting banana trees.

Boom boom~

Two consecutive powerful arcs of extremely cold Yin Qi exploded, and the low temperature froze the entire Xiangyun Boat. The exterior of the boat was instantly covered with a layer of white ice.

Suddenly, a huge suction force came out on the deck, sucking away the vast yin energy around it like a whale sucking water.

In a moment, the surrounding black fog was swept away, revealing Wu Zhenren's calm figure.

He held a fly whisk in one hand and a palm-sized gray jade vase in the other hand. A strong cold aura emitted from the jade vase. It was this jade vase that sucked away the yin energy of ghosts.

Master Wu put the jade bottle away, and the lid of the bottle was automatically closed, and the cold breath coming from inside suddenly disappeared.

Yu Guihai's eyes were hot when he saw it. There was no doubt that this jade bottle was a magic weapon. If he could have one, he wouldn't have to worry about having nowhere to store his yin energy.

The black fog disappeared and the view inside the cabin was restored.

Everyone in the defensive circle looked outside and saw Yu Guihai standing not far away. He looked calm and composed, and it didn't look like he was encountering a ghost at all.

"It seems like everything is okay outside. Let's withdraw the magic circle, right?" said a Yun family member.

"Wait for now, wait until Uncle Wu comes." Li Yunsheng said.

Not long after, Master Wu walked slowly into the cabin, glanced at the defensive array, and said calmly: "Remove the array, and kill all the ghosts."

Then, he looked at Yu Guihai and said, "Yu Guihai, come with me." After saying that, he walked to the lower cabin.

Yu Guihai followed immediately.

"Why did Uncle Wu go down?" A disciple of the Yun family asked in surprise.

"Maybe let's see how those people are doing!" Another person sighed.

At this time, everyone withdrew their spiritual energy, the defensive array dissipated, and they immediately felt the strong Yin energy coming from the lower cabin. It seemed that the intensity was clearly the trace of the death of the innate ghost.

"This is?!"

Everyone's expressions changed. Master Wu had just come out from outside. How come there was an innate ghost dying in the lower cabin?

No one was a fool. As soon as the various situations were summarized, they immediately guessed something. Their eyes when they looked at Yu Guihai suddenly changed.

Yu Guihai killed the innate ghost!

Although it is unbelievable, this is the most reasonable explanation

Arriving at the lower cabin, Wu Zhenren activated the jade bottle to absorb the vast Yin Qi in the cabin. Then he turned to look at Yu Guihai and asked with surprise: "Did you kill that innate ghost?"

"Disciple also used some treasures. And the ghost seems to be a little weaker than usual." Yu Guihai answered calmly.

"It seems that the remaining Yin Qi is a bit weak, but it is still innate after all. You are very good."

Master Wu praised him, then walked towards a room, reached the door and pushed it, and the door opened automatically.

Yu Guihai also came over, but Wu Zhenren did not stop him.

He looked inside and saw an old figure curled up on the bed inside. It was the old man who had passed the bloodline test.

At this time, the old man's condition was very bad. His eyes were distracted, his face was covered with a layer of black air, and he was about to die soon.

Obviously, he was injured by the ghost energy unintentionally emitted, and his cultivation level was low, so he was severely injured.

At this time, Wu Zhenren turned his hand, and a dark sculpture appeared in his palm. This sculpture had not yet taken shape. It could only be seen as the outline of a monster that looked like a human but not a human, and looked like a beast but not a beast. As for the facial features and limbs, they were all blurred and there were no sculptures.

come out.

"He Dongfang, He Dongfang, you haven't returned to your position yet!"

Master Wu shouted in a deep voice, his voice carrying a strange tone, which seemed to come from the netherworld, distant and illusory.

Then, I saw the old man swallowing his last breath with a sigh, tilting his head and dying.

Then a stream of black air flew out of the corpse and whimpered into the sculpture.

At this time, Yu Guihai discovered that the sculpture seemed to have undergone some changes. Although the facial features and limbs were blurred, the overall sculpture looked familiar.

He thought about it and suddenly realized that the sculpture looked like the strange creature that emerged from the big basin when the old man was testing his bloodline.

Yu Guihai was immediately shocked. He didn't expect that Zhenren Wu would actually take the old man's soul, and he didn't know if he wanted to practice some evil technique.

Wu Zhenren put away the sculpture, glanced at Yu Guihai, and seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said calmly: "Do you know about bloodline monks?"
Chapter completed!