Super Shinto Lord

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After the slight and rapid footsteps, there was the sound of violent hammering and smashing, mixed with thunder and lightning, and an aura of destruction.

After a while, an extremely cold aura erupted.

Yu Guihai stood up straight and shook his hands. The extremely cold aura around him was blocked in the passage by the dark light.

In the center of the yin, lay a tattered paper kite. The skeleton seemed to be made of ordinary bamboo strips, and the masking paper also looked like cheap white paper on the street. On the white paper, a black ape like a child's doodle was drawn.

Yu Guihai didn't move the paper kite, but stretched out his hand and took out a piece of black skin the size of a palm fan. This was the only remaining blank cultivation circle after he absorbed the green ghost last time, and it happened to be filled here.

The black skin absorbed it crazily, quickly inhaling the surrounding Yin Qi, and it was full after a while.

At this moment, the yin qi outside had weakened by 30% to 40%.

"It's a pity these yin qi!"

Yu Guihai looked around regretfully, put away the black skin, then waved his hand, the black dim light disappeared immediately, and the powerful gloomy aura lost its hold and spread violently throughout the ship.

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

Outside, everyone is still urging the magic circle. Although the attacking ghost is dead, the ghost energy is enough for them to take it seriously, and they don't dare to be careless.

He looked at the deck again, where the black mist shrouded, and could not feel any breath, there should be some kind of shielding measure.

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

At this moment, a voice came.

"There's so much ghostly energy outside! I can't see anything. I don't know when Wu Shishu will be able to kill the ghosts. My spiritual energy is almost half consumed."

The person who spoke was a child of the Yun family. His cultivation was the lowest, only the seventh level of Qi refining.

"It should be soon, don't worry, the intensity of this attack outside is not high, which means that there are no ghosts attacking us." Another Yun family disciple next to him comforted.

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

"I hope he can withstand it. He's still too confident. If he doesn't give up, it would be better to hide in the defensive formation." Another sighed.

Beside him, Wu Jian's expression changed slightly, and he quietly looked at the people around him, thoughtfully.

......

Boom~~~

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

puff puff~~~

The sound of countless piercings rang out like rain hitting plantains.

Boom~~~~ Boom~~~~~

Two consecutive powerful extremely cold yin qi burst out, and the low temperature froze the entire Xiangyun boat, and the outside of the boat was instantly covered with a layer of white ice.

Suddenly, on the deck, a huge suction force was transmitted, and like a long whale sucking water, it quickly sucked away the vast Yin Qi around.

After a while, the surrounding black fog was swept away, revealing the calm and poised figure of Zhenren Wu.

He held the whisk in one hand, and the other hand held a palm-sized gray jade bottle, which exuded a strong chilly aura. It is this jade bottle that **** away the yin of ghosts.

When Zhenren Wu put away the jade bottle, the lid of the bottle mouth was automatically closed, and the chilly aura from the inside disappeared immediately.

Yu Guihai's eyes were hot, this jade bottle was undoubtedly a magic weapon, if he could have one, he wouldn't have to worry about the yin and nowhere to store it.

......

The black fog disappeared, and the view of the cabin was restored.

The people in the defensive formation looked out, and saw Yu Guihai standing not far away, looking at him calm and relaxed, it didn't look like he had encountered a ghost at all.

"It seems to be alright outside, shall we withdraw the magic circle?" said a child of the Yun family.

"Wait first, wait until Uncle Wu arrives." Li Yunsheng said.

After a while, Zhenren Wu walked slowly into the cabin, glanced at the defensive circle, and said indifferently, "Remove the circle, and all the ghosts will be killed."

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

Yu Guihai immediately followed.

"Why did Uncle Wu go down?" You Yun's disciple asked in surprise.

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

At this time, everyone withdrew their spiritual energy, and the defensive formation dissipated. They immediately felt the strong yin qi emanating from the lower cabin, and it seemed that the intensity was clearly a sign of the death of congenital ghosts.

"This is?!"

Everyone's expression changed, Wu Zhenren had just come out, why would there be a congenital ghost in the lower cabin?

Everyone is not a fool. As soon as all the circumstances were summed up, they immediately guessed something, and their eyes on Yu Guihai changed suddenly.

Yu Guihai killed the congenital ghost!

Although unbelievable, this is the most reasonable explanation.

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When he came to the lower cabin, Zhenren Wu urged the jade bottle to absorb the mighty Yin Qi in the cabin. Then he turned to look at Yu Guihai and asked in surprise, "You killed that innate ghost?"

"The disciple also used some treasures. And that ghost seems to be a little weaker than usual." Yu Guihai replied calmly.

"Looking at this residual yin qi is a little weak, but it's also innate after all, you're very good."

Zhenren Wu praised and walked towards a room. He reached out to the door and pushed it, and the door opened automatically.

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

He looked inside and saw an old figure curled up on the bed inside. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was the old man who passed the blood test.

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

Obviously, he was injured by unintentional ghost qi, and his cultivation base was low, so he was severely injured.

At this time, Wu Zhenren turned his hand over, and a pitch-black sculpture appeared in his palm. This sculpture has not yet been formed. It can only be seen that it is the outline of a monster that looks like a human being but a beast but not a beast. come out.

"He Dongfang, He Dongfang, still haven't returned!"

Zhenren Wu shouted in a deep voice, his voice had a strange tone, it seemed to come from the underworld, distant and illusory.

Then, the old man swallowed his last breath with a uh, tilting his head to death.

Then a black gas flew out from the corpse and flew into the sculpture with a whimper.

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

He thought about it for a while and suddenly found that the sculpture at this time resembled the strange creature that emerged from the big basin during the blood test of the old man.

Yu Guihai was immediately surprised. He didn't expect that Wu Zhenren actually took the old man's soul.

Wu Zhenren put away the sculpture, glanced at Yu Guihai, seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said indifferently, "Do you know the bloodline monk?"

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