Chapter 202
Dementor is the most suitable treasure for ghost monks, but it is also the most restrained strange thing for them, especially the two are now in the state of souls.

Mr. Ghost felt the power of soul-stirring, and suddenly felt like an enemy, and the strong ghost energy on his body began to condense.

"Ghost doctor, aren't you in the Ghost King Sect? Why did you appear here, and still look like this?"

Shangguan Ce was lured out of his body, but he didn't intend to blame the ghost doctor at all. The two stood together, guarding Lin Qi equally.

Without the restriction of the body, it makes it easier for him to release his power. After all, in this state, most of the attacks are useless to the soul body.

Just as he was about to attack Lin Qi, Mr. Ghost stopped him first.

"Don't go to die, do you know what is in his hand!"

As if resigned to his fate, Mr. Ghost even removed the strong ghost aura from his body, revealing his true face.

"Master Lin, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no grievances in the near future, can you let us live and give us a chance to be reincarnated?"

Mr. Ghost knows very well the power of dementing souls. If he is infected with it, he is afraid that his soul will completely dissipate and become the nourishment for dementing souls.

With his attainments in ghost art, he might be able to maintain his sanity and be reincarnated.

"There was no hatred before, but it's different now. I don't want to leave trouble for myself."

Although he still doesn't know the exact origin of Mr. Ghost, seeing that he knew Shangguan Ce, Lin Qi roughly understood the depth of this guy's scheme. Leave this person behind.

Mana surged out, and the Dementor Rod in front of him emitted a strong blue light, instantly filling the entire space of the Xuanhuo Altar, and a strong suction force spread out, distorting the souls of Mr. Ghost and Shangguan Ce.

The two each displayed powerful soul power to block them, but they were still unable to resist this most restrained force, and were pulled over a little bit.

"No! I haven't completed my mission yet! I can't die!"

The distorted face of Mr. Ghost yelled in horror, the strong resentment even boiled his soul, and he even wanted to break away from the shackles of Dementor, the black soul light on his body almost condensed into a black ball, Little by little it flew outside.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qi became even more convinced that this guy must be doing something shady, so his mana surged, pushing the soul-stirring to the extreme, directly devouring the souls of Mr. Ghost and Shangguan Ce.

Tens of thousands of Yin spirits have been swallowed within the Dementor, and the powerful performance of this strange thing has already been activated. Once it is sucked into it, there is no possibility of breaking free.

Sensing the frantic struggle of these two souls within the Dementor, Lin Qi sensed and observed curiously, and suddenly a trace of special information slowly seeped out from it.

When absorbing the tens of thousands of Yin spirits under the Necromancer Abyss before, Dementia only increased its own spirituality, and there was no such separation of information.

But after thinking about it, Lin Qi realized that those Yin spirits had already lost their original memory, only a trace of resentment remained, and no memory of their life at all.

Not long after, all the memories of Mr. Ghost and Shangguan Ce appeared, and the experience of hundreds of years appeared on the soul capture like a movie.

"This ability is convenient!"

Lin Qi unfolded the memory fragments like a projection, and soon found out what Mr. Ghost had planned in his life.

Originally, Lin Qi thought that Mister Ghost might be related to Fenxiang Valley, but after reading his memory, he realized that this person was actually from Southern Border, and he was also one of Linglong's former guards.

The mission he has pursued in his life is to try his best to revive the beast god.

"I see."

After figuring out Mr. Ghost's plan, Lin Qi finally realized that the four spirit blood formations were actually after the resurrection of the beast god, and they wanted to use this power to resurrect Linglong.

Sealing up the memories of the two of them and watching them slowly later, Lin Qi turned and walked towards the upper floor of the Xuanhuo Altar.

Above the second floor is a not-so-spacious space, with only a huge altar of profound fire in the middle, and there is just a groove for the profound fire mirror on it, which seems to be the organ that controls the opening of the third floor.

Around the altar, several thick chains stretched upwards, as if something was trapped.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Qi placed the Xuanhuo Jian on the groove of the altar, only heard a light click, and a slight sound came from above his head, and slowly opened a passage.

A trace of chill seeped out, which came from the same source as the Nine Nether Ice cultivated by Shangguan Ce.

Lin Qi put away the Xuanhuo Jian, flew up, and entered the mysterious third floor.

"Who are you!"

When he just stood still, a faint voice of inquiry came from the depths, carrying a trace of inexplicable resentment.

"No! You are not from Fenxiang Valley, how did you get in!"

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox knew very well that the forbidden area of ​​the Xuanhuo Altar, apart from the secret technique of Fenxiang Valley, could only be opened by relying on the Xuanhuo Jian. Now that an outsider came in, it meant that this person must have the Xuanhuo Jian in his hand!
"Xiao Liu dragged me to bring you a sentence."

Lin Qi took out the Xuanhuo Jian, shook it in front of his eyes, and walked forward slowly. The third floor was almost covered by ice. Although there was no light, there was a faint blue glow on the ice. , the energy contained in the ice crystals can be seen.

Lin Qi only felt a white shadow flash in front of his eyes, and a huge white fox appeared in front of him.

This fox is far bigger than Liuwei, but her body gives off a delicate and delicate feeling, and thick chains are wrapped around her neck and limbs, restricting her movements.

"Xiao Liu! Is he still alive? How is he?"

The iron chain on Nine-Tailed Sky Fox had been pulled straight, but he still insisted on getting close to Lin Qi and asking about his child.

"He had the Nine Nether Cold Ice Spike himself, and his time was running out. Fortunately, he met me and rescued him, so he entrusted the Xuanhuojian to me and asked me to come to the forbidden area of ​​Fenxiang Valley to rescue you. Said that I will help take care of you in the future."

Lin Qi looked at the nine-tailed celestial fox who was close at hand, knowing that the other party would not believe what he said, so he summoned the three-tailed little fox that was in the cave.

When the two foxes met, Xiao Sanwei suddenly became nervous.

"Master Patriarch!"

Sanwei's voice trembled, she never thought that she would meet the head of Tianhu clan again in her lifetime, she couldn't help but look into Lin Qi's eyes with a little more gratitude.

Sanwei didn't dare to hide too much, and told about Lin Qi's rescue of the Six-tailed Demon Fox, which made Nine-tailed Sky Fox feel at ease.

"You saved my son's life and helped me out of trouble. You can't repay me in this life. If you have any demands in the future, just ask. As long as I can do it, I will never hesitate."

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox has a relaxed voice. She has been trapped for nearly 300 years, and she has been thinking about how to get out of the trap all the time. Now that the opportunity is in front of her, she is naturally very nervous.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite."

Lin Qi summoned a flying sword, slashed towards the iron chain in the air, and saw that the extremely hard iron chain had been cut off in a flash, completely freeing the nine-tailed sky fox from its shackles.

(End of this chapter)

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