One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 169

Seeing a ghost sneaking in wearing a gray robe, Song Yun immediately became vigilant.

Once a battle breaks out between the venerables, it is enough to be called a "big event", and it is the right time for the heavenly demon and heavenly ghost to invade the world.

Song Yun's way of dealing with it was simple and rude - kill all the troublemakers, and the demons and ghosts hiding behind will naturally be exposed.

Just as he was thinking about whether to make a move, he suddenly discovered that these gray-robed men seemed to be still performing the Taoism of teleportation, communicating with unknown people outside the city.

The other end of the communication is too far away to be perceived.

Song Yun withdrew his long sword again and continued to observe.

These people were not only chanting words, but also took out a few array flags, stuck them around, and stuck a few talismans on their foreheads, performing trivial and complicated rituals.

After half an hour, the strange breath fluctuations in the night sky became more and more obvious.

Song Yun faintly felt hairy in his heart, as if some kind of powerful and mysterious life form appeared above, and was casting cold eyes down.

"What are these people trying to attract?"

Looking at the [Anxi real-time map] again, Song Yun was startled. A faint black spot of light had appeared here at some point, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and he couldn't see the specific level of strength.

The Spirit of Heaven and Earth took the initiative to remind at this time: "I have sensed the breath of a heavenly ghost. It is about to enter this world, but it has not succeeded."

Song Yun's thoughts changed sharply, and he immediately understood.

"They are taking the initiative to welcome the ghost into the world!"

He secretly snorted, the sky ghost is the incarnation of death, everywhere it goes will turn into hell, the world can't avoid it, I didn't expect that there are still people who take the initiative to seek death.

"It seems that the 'Kongming Immortal Venerable' that these people have been talking about refers to the heavenly ghost, or an immortal controlled by the heavenly ghost."

In the dark empty room, Song Yun stood still, still not making a move.

Judging by the performance of these gray-robed men, it is likely that there are accomplices outside the city.

"Just killing these few people is not enough, we have to find a way to find out their details, and then catch them all."

Wait a little longer, and the ceremony of these gray-robed men will be over.

Naturally, it is impossible for the sky ghost to invade so easily, but it has already sensed the call and noticed this place.

The gray-robed man started the next move.

They spread out, got into newly built houses one after another, drew complicated patterns on corners, roofs and other hidden places, and planted array flags.

Talismans were also buried in the ground of each street.

"The head of the Gao family suddenly decided to build Anxi, definitely to cooperate with this operation. I'm afraid that guy also has problems."

Song Yun gradually had a countermeasure in mind.

With a flash of his figure, he appeared in another house.

These gray-robed people have a division of labor, and each person is responsible for a block. Song Yun waits for a gray-robed man who has a physical state to come to his door.

Possession state corresponds to the master state of martial arts, and can be regarded as a high level in any force.

Knowing enough internal information is easier to control than Guixian.

At this moment, the gray-robed body-possessed person was holding a candle, just pushed the door open and entered, only to see a black shadow flickering in front of him, and he was pinned against the wall, unable to move.

He was shocked and wanted to cast a spell for help.

The next moment, Song Yun struck with a "Forbidden God Curse", sealing his spirit firmly in his body.

In the blink of an eye, a master of possession was controlled, without a chance to resist.

Song Yun's horizontal sword was pressed against his throat, preventing him from shouting loudly. At the same time, he used his divine sense to transmit sound, forcing him to ask:
"Who are you?"

The gray-robed man in the possession state was facing the threat of death, but he didn't show much fear, and even had a hint of sarcasm, saying to himself:
"I am a ghost who kills people from the sect."

"Ghost Killer?"

Hearing this familiar name again, Song Yun's pupils trembled slightly, and he immediately thought of many things.

The Ghost Killing Sect is also one of the sects he is most familiar with. After all, he has spent hundreds of taels of gold to buy information about it.

The Ghost Killing Sect of this era can be called the top sect in the world. Its main business is assassination, and it does all kinds of evil. Everyone is afraid of it.

If the reputation is thrown out, the venerables of a country have to avoid it by three points.

This killer sect continued to grow and develop, and it has been in full swing, but then it suddenly declined, and the reason is a mystery.

In the end, it declined to the extreme and was replaced by the Zhaixing Building.

Zhaixinglou obtained part of the inheritance of the Ghost Slayer Sect, but their strength is much worse. They have fought against Song Yun, suffered a big loss, and kept a low profile a lot.

Perhaps it is also because countries do not want a second ghost-killing sect to appear and have been suppressing it.

It is worth noting that the reason for the conflict between Zhaixinglou and Song Yunqi was to find the inheritance of the ghost killing sect - "Sky Ghost Hidden Shadow Technique".

"Heavenly Ghost Hiding Shadow Technique", "Heavenly Ghost Escaping the Sky", "Heavenly Ghost Walking in the World", a series of movements, all imitate the characteristics of the sky ghost, traveling through the void, confusing and confusing.

Reminiscent of the action of the gray-robed man summoning the sky ghost now, all this is in line.

At this time, the gray-robed man noticed Song Yun's expression, thinking he was scared, and his mockery became more obvious:
"Since you know the name of the Ghost Slayer Sect, why don't you let go? Get out now, maybe we are too lazy to kill you."

Song Yun came back to his senses, looked at the gray-robed man, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

This smile has a deep meaning, and the gray-robed man is a little creepy, "What are you laughing at?"

"When I think of being able to destroy you with my own hands, I am a little excited. History is really full of coincidences."

The gray-robed man's eyes widened in disbelief, "You—"

The next moment, Song Yun waved his palm and patted his forehead lightly, pumping a ball of blood into it.

"Okay, be obedient, or I will kill you!"

The gray-robed man wanted to open his mouth, but Song Yun glared at him, and all the energy and blood in the other party's body immediately reversed.

"Woooo..." The gray-robed man trembled all over, his eye sockets were wide open, and he was about to howl out in pain, but his mouth was covered, and his eyes showed a hint of begging for mercy.

He is only in the state of possession, not a ghost, once the body dies, the soul will not live for long.

"Aren't you a killer? Your willpower isn't great either." Song Yun waved his hand again and stopped manipulating his blood energy.

The gray-robed man immediately returned to normal, no longer trembling, just panting heavily, and said helplessly:

"I practice Taoism, and I can kill people in the air. What I pay attention to is skill, not martial arts."

At this time, a soft cry came from outside:

"Xuan Bing Twelve, what are you doing? Stay in a room and don't come out for a long time."

Ghost Killer Sect Ghost Immortal is very vigilant, has been paying attention to everyone's action status, and soon discovered the abnormality.

Inside the room, "Xuan Bing Twelve" looked at Song Yun in fear, then turned and went out, and said softly: "The formation was drawn wrong, and it took some time to correct it."

"Hmph, be careful, we have a lot of tasks these days, so don't make mistakes."

Xuan Bing twelve nodded, walked to the next room, touched his forehead, and couldn't help sighing slightly.

He suddenly felt something, and when he looked up, he found that Song Yun had already sat on the beam at some point.

"You, who are you? This movement method, elusive, is a bit like my sect's "Heavenly Ghost Escaping the Sky"!" Xuan Bing Twelve was amazed.

(End of this chapter)