Xianhong Road

Chapter 108
After speaking, ghost howls sounded from far to near, and the heavy ghost fog covered the entire area, covering the entire area, almost completely cutting off the starlight outside, and the rest was just a dark and unknown world.

Under such circumstances, the field of vision of all the immortal cultivators on the field is even more restricted. Even the cultivators in the concentration stage can only see objects within ten feet, let alone other qi refining stages.

"Everyone, calm down! It's just a group of ghosts that don't make sense. As long as we are determined, they can't do any harm to us at all."

Chu Qiuran sneered coldly, slapped the storage bag, and took out a bronze mirror. He poured mana into his hand, and with a "buzz", a bright beam of green light shone out, piercing the heavy ghost fog into a huge The gap, the power dissipated a lot.

"what!"

Faintly, there were several shrill screams from the ghostly mist, and wisps of blue smoke rose straight away, as if some ghost was instantly killed by Chu Qiuran's magic weapon.

In this way, the ghosts around are no longer so unscrupulous, appearing and disappearing from time to time, unpredictable.

Many monks launched the "spiritual eye technique" to scan the ghost fog around them. Under the blessing of the spell, they could see some vague figures.

"Second Young Master, there is no way to go on like this. We must try to kill these ghosts."

The person who spoke was a young man in silver armor. Yang Fan saw that this boy was Chu Yiyun who came to his clinic last time?
Chu Qiuran said calmly: "There are countless ghosts in the Ghost Corpse Mountain, even if you kill them for three days and three nights, it will not help. The ones who can really bring us fatal damage are the 'spirits' lurking in the ghost fog. As long as the 'Li Gui' is killed, the rest of the ghosts will be afraid of the aura of us cultivators, so naturally they dare not approach."

"Second Young Master's words are reasonable, and he seems to know the situation of the 'Ghost Corpse Mountain' very well."

Pharmacist Lin's shriveled voice came, and there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

Chu Qiuran said calmly: "If you don't know the situation here, how can the family rashly let us come here for trials. However, the purpose of our trip is to find the thousand-year-old tomb. A long time ago, Ghost Corpse Mountain was a huge In the cemetery, many monks have fallen, even ghost monks and demon monks. However, in the past few hundred years, this place has gradually calmed down, and high-level ghosts have disappeared.”

"Let's continue to set off. As long as these ghosts don't get close, we don't need to do anything. If a high-level 'spirit' appears, we will take action together and kill them."

Chu Qiuran began to give orders again, and at the same time, his spiritual consciousness transmitted voice, and began to discuss specific plans.

This plan is naturally aimed at Li Gui, and only monks at the late stage of Qi refining are eligible to participate.

Pharmacists like Yang Fan were naturally not included in the plan, but he also secretly heard the plan clearly.

Afterwards, everyone started to move again. The bronze mirror in Chu Qiuran's hand seemed to be able to restrain ghosts. Under its illumination, the surrounding ghost fog melted like ice and snow, and the visible range gradually expanded.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The fierce ghost lurking in the ghost mist made a trembling sound, but it didn't know where it was hiding, and it almost didn't show up, driving a large number of ghosts to entangle nearby.

As time went by, the cultivators had developed a great immunity to ordinary ghosts, and those cries and screams that affected the mind could hardly cause harm to the firm-willed cultivators.

Chu Qiuran took out the map again, his eyes flickered, and he inspected the surrounding geographical environment. After a while, a gleam of joy appeared on his face.

But at this moment, there was a strong gloomy wind all around, and a group of ghosts grinned their teeth, as if they had gone crazy, and attacked everyone. Layers of ghost fog plunged the radius of twenty feet into a terrible darkness.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Yang Fan only felt a sharp wind blowing behind him, and felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Looking for... looking for death!"

Hu Fei waved his hands, and the two palms thundered with a turbulent momentum. The purple light pierced the night sky and hit behind him.

Zi la la ~
The thunder in the palm spread, covering a large area of ​​ghosts at once.

"what!"

A series of shrill screams sounded, and Ghost Mist was broken through a hole.

But at this moment, a man with a black sickle in his hand and red eyes rushed forward from the void, and a roaring gray wind swept across.

"The ghost appears!"

Pharmacist Lin and the others exclaimed, and quickly activated their mana to protect their bodies, restrain their minds, and guard the altar tightly.

Many monks in the qi refining period did not react, and were attacked by the ghosts, and the dark wind smeared their bodies.

"court death!"

Chu Qiuran gave a stern drink, and a cyan beam of light shot out from the bronze mirror in his hand, hitting the ghost.

"Jie jie jie... ignorant human monk!"

The man's eyes were red, and his whole body was full of ghostly aura. He swung the black sickle suddenly in his hand, and a thick wind slashed like a sharp blade, hitting the blue beam of light.

Bang!
A dull crash reverberated around, and Chu Qiuran's attack was immediately disintegrated.

Swish!
The ghost's figure merged into the surrounding ghost fog and disappeared, but his existence lacked the shadow of death, threatening everyone's lives at all times.

"But...damn it! Let... let it go away!"

Hu Fei couldn't help grinning hoarsely, with an angry look on his face.

The ghost's sneak attack timing was extremely ingenious, taking advantage of the gap after Hu Fei, a cultivator who mastered the thunder and lightning supernatural powers, made an attack, he made a sudden attack, and he still left with one blow, which was extremely cunning.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The ghost was erratic in the surrounding ghost fog, its voice was cold and strange, and it was creepy.

The sneak attack just now injured four or five monks on the field. Not only did ordinary yin energy enter the body, but it also caused certain damage to the mind.

These four or five monks were all in the mid-to-late stage of Qi refining, sitting cross-legged, with cold sweat streaming from their foreheads, and groaning in pain.

"Pharmacist, hurry up and save someone!"

Chu Qiuran said solemnly.That ghost was really cunning, and it left with one blow without any damage, but it made many three generations of children of Yuwu Villa suffer.

Pharmacist Zheng and Pharmacist Lin stepped forward to treat the injured immediately upon hearing this.

Yang Fan walked to a late Qi refining stage, squatted down, and put his hand on his forehead.

Chu Yuyan stood in front of him, looking around with a look of vigilance, obviously trying to protect his safety.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qiuran showed a strange expression, but a trace of jealousy and coldness flashed in Chu Yiyun's eyes, and he quickly restrained him.

"Pharmacist Lin, can the damage caused by this ghost be cured?"

Chu Qiuran asked aloud.

"The attack of Li Gui is extraordinary, it contains powerful Yin Qi, and it also comes with a mental attack. The old man gave him a panacea, and then healed it with spells for a while. It is expected to get better, but there is no two or three days of recuperation. , cannot be healed."

Pharmacist Lin said with a numb face, but he didn't stop, injecting a ray of light blue halo into the patient's body.

On the other side, Yang Fan let out a breath, withdrew his hand from the monk's forehead, and stood up.

"Yang Yaoshi, why didn't you treat him?"

Chu Yuyan said with a puzzled face.

Seeing this scene not far away, Chu Yiyun secretly rejoiced, and said calmly: "After all, Yaoshi Yang is still young, and he can't heal the wound caused by the ghost. Miss, don't force him."

Chu Qiuran and Lin Yaoshi looked sideways, their faces were indifferent, and they didn't say anything.

However, Yaoshi Zheng looked puzzled: Could it be that Yang Fan is really helpless?

However, Yang Fan's next move was extremely strange.

With a calm face, he walked up to the next injured person, squatted down as before, and put his hand on the other person's forehead.

what's wrong...

Chu Qiuran suddenly shifted his gaze to the wounded man whom Yang Fan had seen before.

call!
The wounded man let out a mouthful of turbid air, was covered in cold sweat, and his face had recovered a bit of rosiness, and then slowly stood up.

"how do you feel?"

Chu Yuyan asked with surprise on her face.

The cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining, with a confused face, said: "I was attacked by a ghost just now... I feel very uncomfortable, my whole body is weak, and my consciousness is even more confused..."

"Then...then you...how about now?"

Hu Fei rolled his tadpole eyes and asked curiously.

"Now? There seems to be no abnormality, and the spirit seems to be better!" said the monk in the Qi refining period, and asked suspiciously: "Who saved me?"

Hearing these words, Chu Qiuran and the others were shocked, and everyone's gazes involuntarily fixed on a man with a calm expression.

At this moment, Yang Fan stood up from the other injured person, and walked towards the last injured person.

At this moment, he was very excited in his heart. It turned out that after healed the two monks just now, his cultivation base had improved significantly, and he was only half a step away from the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

The few monks who were injured by the ghost were injured by the evil wind, and the most difficult thing to solve was the damage to the mind.

However, what surprised Yang Fan was that as soon as the mist of life in his body was introduced into the injured person's body, the coldness lurking in the body immediately disappeared.

As for the mental trauma, it tended to be chaotic to a certain extent, and Yang Fan immediately healed it with a recovery spell, and even made the injured person's spirit a bit better.

Therefore, Yang Fan not only cured the injured, but also restored him to his peak strength.

Sure enough, the second monk who was rescued by Yang Fan quickly stood up, fully recovered and full of energy.

It simply seemed miraculous!
A strange color flashed in Lin Yaoshi's eyes, and his eyes flicked over Yang Fan's body.

Huhu——

All of a sudden, the fog of ghosts surged again, and countless ghosts and souls rushed towards the monks, and all kinds of cries and howls could be heard, making people feel fear and confusion.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

A black sickle turned into a huge phantom, cutting towards Hu Fei and Chu Qiuran.

Pfft!

Hu Fei and Chu Qiuran clashed with the black scythe, thunder and flickering.

call!
At this moment, a man with a pale complexion and blood-red eyes emerged from the group of ghosts, and suddenly stretched out a bone-like hand, grabbing Yang Fan's back.

"not good!"

Chu Qiuran's complexion changed drastically, and Chu Yuyan also exclaimed.

That ghost was so cunning and vicious, obviously seeing Yang Fan's treatment method, and attacked from behind.

puff!
The sinister hand with white bones stabbed Yang Fan's back all at once.

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