Chapter 1355: Ghost Generals and Ghost Envoys in the Temple

Zixuan responded: "On the bridge over there, I saw this guy carrying a giant axe, with a fierce look, and he was still there giving orders to the ghost soldiers, so I grabbed it and refined the soul stone."

Ye Ling nodded: "Well, this is the ghost that these ghost soldiers are looking for! I heard that the ghost soldiers were ordered by some general master. Are there any ghost generals in this ghost market?"

"Let's go! Since the ghost street is closed, you can't visit it. Then let's go and explore the remaining forces of the Netherworld Cave here to see what their plans are. What is the underworld path that the ghosts are digging to dig?"

Zixuan nodded lightly, took her master, and teleported to the end of the ghost market. It was a temple built on the mountain, with the Styx in front of it, and a seven-hole stone bridge spanning the river. There are also ghost soldiers wearing armor guarding them.

Ye Ling took a look and found out that the remnants of the Netherworld Cave Mansion were gathered here. This lair was both isolated from the outside world and connected to the ghost market. In addition to the dangerous terrain, it was also protected by formations.

Zixuan used the water concealment technique, and the two of them hid in the blue water bubbles and crossed the stone bridge in front of the ghost soldiers.

As for the forbidden formation here, Zixuan regarded it as nothing, and the blue water bubbles walked freely through it without being noticed.

Ye Ling observed carefully. If it weren't for Zixuan's spell, the restrictions here would be enough to block the Nascent Soul cultivator. With his cultivation level, it would be difficult for him to step in. Even if Tiger Lord and Fairy Youyue came, they wanted to break the restrictions here. , but it’s not easy!

Ye Ling clicked his tongue and said: "The subordinates of the old ghost of Netherworld are really good at finding places! In such a remote place as the mass grave, the lair is set up underground, and there is a ghost market as a cover. In addition, a strong The formation can be said to be as solid as a rock. It is indeed an excellent refuge for the ghost cultivators who have escaped from the Netherworld Cave. "

Zixuan said leisurely: "It's a pity that the whereabouts of the ghost cultivators have been hidden from the masters of the temples, but they have not escaped my eyes! It is precisely because this place looks isolated from the world and impregnable, so there are not many in the temples. The patrolling ghosts are gone, and there are still glazed lamps on the main hall, shining brightly like daylight! Compared with them, we are more like ghosts in the dark night, coming and going without a trace! "

Ye Ling followed Zixuan into the mountain gate of the temple. As soon as he turned around the screen wall, his eyes were attracted by the dozen or so soul flags placed in the first courtyard.

Hundreds of wandering souls are sealed on each soul flag, and the painful and ferocious face of each wandering soul seems to be roaring and roaring!

"Hundred Souls Banner? We met a little ghost putting up lanterns on the bank of the River Styx before. Its father is probably imprisoned and will be refined into a godless and unconscious puppet soul in the future! It will no longer have any consciousness."

While Ye Ling was talking, Zixuan blew a breath. A strong wind blew up, and the soul flags were swaying this way and that. Some of them even rolled out of the temple, penetrated the formation, fell into the River Styx, and followed the direction of the river, flowing to the ghost market!

Thousands of wandering souls seemed to have broken free from their cages and scattered in all directions. Some became lonely ghosts, while others survived the disaster and sneaked into the ghost market.

The ghost soldiers guarding the stone bridge were shocked when they saw this. They immediately struck the gong and shouted: "No! The wind is blowing! The soul flags have blown away!"

In the main hall of the temple, several ghost figures flew out, one of which was filled with a thick aura of death, and turned out to be a black-haired zombie! The body was stooped, but it climbed up and ran quickly at a very fast speed. It flashed over the blue bubbles of Ye Ling and Zixuan!

Only then did Ye Ling realize that this black-haired zombie was not in human form, but in the form of a tenth-level demon ape, which was comparable to the cultivation of the early Nascent Soul!

Coming out from behind was a half-covered female ghost with claw-like hands and a shape like a Rakshasa, while the other one was a bull-headed ghost angel who was more than ten feet tall, carrying a mace in his hand and a ghost head tied around his waist. knife!