Li Ting took a pill and did not sit cross-legged on the ground, but let it be slowly refined with his own magic power.
He felt the bond with Funny for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the other party was still fine, but where were they?
Do we have to destroy the last scrap of window paper?
Li Ting looked normal, just touching the cold piece of paper and thinking.
Although he was thinking, he still collected all the fragments in his hands. After collecting them, he looked at Zhao Lingyan, "Is this what you want?"
Zhao Lingyan looked at the fragments in his hand and nodded slowly.
"What about the people I want?" Li Ting asked, "Can they come out if I give you these?"
The bloody soul stared at the fragment in Li Ting's hand and thought for a long time before stretching out his hand. It seemed to want to say something, but unfortunately there was nothing left on the face.
But through that layer of illusion, Li Ting could see the blurry face condensed by the ghost mist, which was the image outlined by the name. He saw that the girl with a beautiful face moved her lips, but there was no sound. It was indeed the word "会"
.
——Yes, alive
This is what her mouth shape expresses.
Li Ting stared at the shape of the soul, took a step forward, and handed over the fragment in his hand.
He believes in pure obsession that does not want to be erased by resentment, and he believes in the appearance of the soul that can be seen.
The ghost finally reacted. It picked up the small straw cage in its hand, opened the cover on the side, held it horizontally, and stretched it towards Li Ting.
Zhao Lingyan's hand held the small cage tightly, obviously not intending to give the small cage to Li.
Is this, asking him to put the pieces in?
Li Ting realized something. No wonder it had been looking at him just now. Is it possible that it couldn't touch these fragments on its own?
Otherwise, I wouldn't be lingering here all the time.
There seemed to be a sound in the distance, Li Ting frowned slightly, and without paying attention, he carefully put the fragments into the small cage in the hands of the ghost.
In order to prevent the ghost from having any overreaction, he was very careful not to touch the small cage, but carefully poured the fragments in little by little.
Throughout the process, Zhao Lingyan watched Li Ting's movements intently.
All the fragments were put into the straw cage, and Wang Gui carefully closed the door of the cage. At this moment, a white light flashed in the small straw cage, and several figures appeared on the ground in the next moment.
Yun Shu was in the worst condition, with scratches all over her body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out as soon as she came out. Her hand was tightly holding the hard fan handle, and she subconsciously scanned her eyes, looking around vigilantly.
When she saw the ghost, she backed away suddenly, the movement was too big, and some blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. When she saw Li Ting, she breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief, with a questioning look in her eyes.
"The resentful ghost has been dealt with. It's safe for the time being. Taoist Master, please take the medicine first." Li Ting said immediately.
Yun Shu nodded when he heard the words, sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed a healing elixir, and started refining it.
There were no obvious injuries on Feng Yu's body, but her face was extremely pale. She glanced at Da Ming, who ran over and nuzzled her with his nose. She felt relieved and touched the big white dog's head.
Seeing Da Ming's ears twitching and his tail wagging back and forth, a smile appeared in the woman's eyes. Then she looked at Li Ting, said nothing, just nodded, and began to cross her knees to heal her injuries.
Li listened to the other party's relaxed smile, and then looked at Ye Ming and An Jing Fang, who seemed to have nothing wrong with them.
Even though he was only in the spirit-accumulating stage, he was the least injured among the several people. Could it be because he entered late?
Facing Li Ting's doubtful gaze, Ye Ming subconsciously glanced at Zhao Lingyan, who was holding a small cage next to him, with ghost mist rolling around his body, and seemed to be undergoing some kind of change. He silently walked a few steps towards Li Ting, and then said: "I
I entered a space that looks like a fantasy. Maybe because of my talent, I am more resistant to this kind of place."
Ye Ming pointed at the interesting point as he said, "Later your sister also came in. She told me that that place was very much like a world formed based on some strong fantasy of a resentful ghost. It was placed in the ghost's spiritual world. If the outside world forced it
Destroy it and we will all die."
Will everyone die if they forcefully destroy it? At this moment, Li Ting was extremely grateful for his choice.
Choose to believe in Zhao Lingyan.
Li Ting took Funny's hand and checked it. Although he was injured, it was just that his Yin Qi had been eroded, and it was not too serious. He could recover with good care.
However, she probably has an irrational temperament, so why did she explain so much to Ye Ming?
"What happened?" Li Ting asked the little girl.
There was doubt in the interesting big eyes, and he pointed at Ye Ming. His dull eyes stared at the other party, as if the other party had done something excessive.
Sweat immediately broke out on Ye Ming's forehead.
"He helped me block the evil spirit of that resentful ghost." He said interestingly.
It's obviously a good thing, why do you look like this? Ye Ming murmured in his heart.
"It's like this, Brother Li, isn't it said that ghosts are easily harmed in the ghost realm of other ghosts? I saw that she came in confused, so I helped her block it, and then we stayed together."
Ye Ming explained.
Li Ting raised his eyebrows, with an obvious smile in his eyes.
It seemed that it was because of this help, coupled with Ye Ming's personality of taking the initiative to talk to him, that he started chatting about the ghost realm with him.
Ye Ming was hardly injured, so he didn't waste any medicine. He just adjusted his breathing for a while.
Funny is a little weak, but she didn't do much, she just floated quietly. Beizhou has a strong yin energy, which is not conducive to monks' practice, but it is good for ghosts.
In the small straw cage, the fragments slowly turned into white smoke. The white smoke did not disperse, but floated in the cage and slowly reorganized, turning into a small butterfly-shaped piece of paper.
Butterfly?
Shouldn't it be a moth?
Li Ting looked at Hu Gui, who had a clear look of death in his eyes. It was estimated that only the other party could give him the answer, but Zhao Lingyan did not regain consciousness as quickly as Ye Sanxiu did.
Facing Li Ting's puzzled gaze, Qing Xing explained: "The bond is relatively shallow and there is less communication, so it is slower for her to regain her sanity."
Speaking of this, Funny frowned, thought for a moment, and added: "If it takes a long time for her to become a ghost, it will have an impact and it will be slow."
The two phases are superimposed, so I'm afraid Zhao Lingyan will have to slow down for a while, but that's okay. It just gives everyone a little time to fix things. Let's listen to what's going on together later, so that we can take precautions in the future.
The sound of people in the distance gradually approached. Li Ting took a look at everyone in the room, walked out of the door, and stood where Yan An was.
"Sir, Zhao Ling's family is here. It must be right. I knew him back then." This was the voice of a middle-aged man, with a hint of flattery in his tone.
"There is a very dangerous ghostland nearby. Is it related to the village?" The person who replied was a young man, and his words were relatively concise.
"It's definitely not here. I used to live in this village. I ran away when a ghost came to cause trouble, but the ghost was destroyed. Everyone knows that I came back to dig for spiritual beads last year. As for you,
The big ghost that I mentioned has been around for decades, and it is still eating people! If it had really been in the village, my life would have been dead last year." Fang Tong, a middle-aged man, said.
Huang Zhuo glanced at him and asked, "Have you seen with your own eyes the one Zhao Ling took out..."
At this point, he stopped talking because both of them saw a man and a ghost standing in front of the thatched house. This chapter has been completed!