Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Chapter 270 Peerless Old Mother
Pu Yanlan remained motionless as she sat there, but raised her brows. Turning her palm, the soul-stirring flag in her hand appeared again. She looked down and saw a faint black light flashing above the black flag. ,
"When Master gave me this soul-catching flag, he said that he had killed an evil cultivator and taken it from him. The countless ghosts originally contained in the flag had already been saved by Master. After so many years, it is probably... Hungry too!”

I don’t know how powerful this magic weapon is, but if it can be valued by the head of the Tianyi Sect, it should not be an ordinary one. However, it is a pity that it fell into the hands of Liu Wenwen, and it can be regarded as a pearl covered with dust. It has not been used for so many years. Now in In Pu Yanlan's hands, he finally saw the hope of comeback, so he sensed the breath of countless ghosts outside, and it started to move in the storage bag!
Pu Yanlan smiled,

"I am in Tianyimen. Although I have practiced the ghost way, I have never dared to collect souls in the mountains. Today I have a chance!"

So he thrust the soul-capturing flag in front of him and murmured something. The soul-capturing flag made a hunting sound in the gusts of wind. As it swung, it produced a suction force. Whenever it came close to Pu Yanlan, The black mist around him was like flowing water, slowly drifting towards the flag. It was still slow at the beginning, but then it picked up speed little by little. A black vortex was faintly visible above the flying flag. The mist moved quickly as it approached. Being involved in it, the vortex soon expanded to all directions. Amidst the howling of the dark wind, countless resentful souls were screaming, and faintly visible figures were sucked into the black flag...

Then someone yelled in fright and anger,

"Who...who are you, dare to absorb our Yin Qi here?"

Ghosts and Yin spirits are just like people. People rely on a breath of Yang energy to survive, while ghosts rely on a breath of Yin energy. Where ghosts gather, the Yin energy is permeated, but if a living person accidentally enters, the vitality in the body will be very strong. Soon they will be polluted by Yin Qi and turn into a living dead with an empty body. If the Yin Qi is sucked away from the ghost without a body, the three souls and six souls will be sucked away!

The voice of the frightened and angry roar was very old and hoarse. Pu Yanlan raised her eyebrows and looked at the source of the sound, but she saw an old woman slowly walking in the mist, holding a dragon head and a wooden cane. The old woman had white hair, a wide face and a big mouth. , fat and well-dressed, with three to five rings around her neck, and several long and short chains of pearls hanging on them. Behind her were several young-looking girls with dull faces. It was obvious at a glance that this one was unfit. She was an old lady from a wealthy family, but for some unknown reason, she became a ghost after her death and became the king of this mountain!
Pu Yanlan could see the ghostly aura on her body, and the faint green will-o'-the-wisp flashing in her eyes. She was afraid that she was also a ghost general.
"I'm afraid this old ghost has been here for hundreds of years, right?"

She cast her eyes on the high and raised tomb not far away. However, due to the passage of time, the stone tablet in front of the tomb has long been gone. Only the tall mound covered with weeds can be vaguely seen. It must have been a luxurious building back then. At the grave, the old ghost came over with great momentum, and he was led by a group of big ghosts and little ghosts behind him, shouting and screaming behind him, and made ghostly howling sounds from his mouth. It sounded so shrill and shrill that the souls of living people were shaken, and the three flavors of real fire shook, frightening The wild foxes and dogs that wandered around the area digging up graves and eating corpses all turned around and ran down the mountain.

Pu Yanlan glanced at the red fox lying at her feet.
"Fox, are you afraid?"

The fox chuckled,

"Don't underestimate the fox. After all, I have been practicing for two to three hundred years. How can this little battle scare me..."

He looked at the group of ghosts opposite,

"It's just an old ghost who has become a bit clumsy in the barren mountains. This kind of old ghost is not very powerful. The worst it can do is to use some ghostly and charming eyes to coax the living people to spin around in the mountains and tire them to death. …”

Pu Yanlan nodded,
"I have been cultivating in Tianyimen for a long time. There are many outstanding people in the Guiling Mountains, and there are few filthy ones. It is not easy to find such an old ghost. Let me try my skills today. Fox... just hold on to me!"

The red fox nodded, watching the old ghost approaching, holding the dragon's head in his hand and asked sharply,
"Who are you? Why are you collecting ghosts in my mother's realm?"

Pu Yanlan said lightly,

"As I said before, I have a close relative here. After being entertained by my mother for a few days, I wanted to invite her out to express my gratitude!"

Wushuang old mother hummed,

"You don't have to be so polite. Don't you just want to get back the situation? We Yin people have our own rules. As soon as he enters my realm, and his fists are not as big as mine, he should abide by my rules and suffer more. Beatings and scoldings are inevitable. Now you can take him away. Just leave. Why do you want to take away my little devils instead of handing them over quickly? "

Pu Yanlan looked at Wushuang's mother, nodded and said,

"What my mother said is true. There is no need to say any kind words. I am a ghost cultivator. I came here just for my close relatives. I didn't expect to meet my mother and you evil ghosts. Even my mother likes to occupy mountains for me. King, why don’t you come to my banner and become a ghost general guarding one side?”

The old mother Wushuang laughed after hearing this.
"Hehe... it's true... the living monks captured us as slaves. We are happy and free here. How can we be driven by you?"

Pu Yanlan nodded and said,

"What the old mother said is reasonable, but according to what the old mother said, whoever has the bigger fist will be the one to listen to. Now I will compare fists with the old mother to see who is bigger and who is smaller. If I am bigger, all the evil spirits in this mountain will follow me. If I am smaller, then I will turn around and leave without saying anything!" The Wushuang old mother laughed strangely and waved the dragon head crutch.
"Now that you've climbed our mountain, leave your soul behind and be a foot-washer and shoe-carrying girl for my mother. If you want to leave... I'd also like to ask my mother whether my dragon-headed crutch will agree!"

At that moment, he stopped talking nonsense and shouted loudly,

"Hongyi, come and fight this battle!"

As she spoke, the ghosts behind her separated, but a female ghost in red clothes with long hair spread down to her calves floated out.
"The ghost in red?"

When Pu Yanlan saw this, a glimmer of light flashed in her dark eyes.
"I didn't expect you to have a red-clothed ghost here!"

Most of the female ghosts in red died when they were newly married or about to get married. Such people died with great resentment. Most of them turned into evil ghosts after death, and they were a bit more fierce than ordinary evil ghosts. If she is refined and allowed to devour more evil ghosts, she can be promoted to ghost generals, ghost kings, etc. Even if the red ghost king enters the underworld, it will make the Yin soldiers afraid!
Pu Yanlan immediately activated the black Soul Capture flag,
"go with!"

The small black flag flew up from the ground, suddenly grew several times in size, covered all the ghosts, and pressed down on the red-clothed ghost. Pu Yanlan in front still kept her tactics low. This time, she took action again. Without reservation, he released his breath, and the black light of the soul-destroying flag flourished. All the evil ghosts on the mountaintop felt the overwhelming pressure.

"Ow ooh..."

The little ghosts were so frightened that they turned around and ran towards the big grave mound while screaming. The big ghosts also looked at the old mother Wushuang with panic on their faces. Only the old mother Wushuang looked calm and held the dragon's head.

"What are you afraid of? Although she is powerful, there is only one person. I am here, so there is no need to be afraid of her!"

As he spoke, the red-clothed ghost also screamed, stretched out a pair of long claws from his black hair, and grabbed the flag.

"His..."

There was a sound of cracking silk, and the red-clothed ghost and the incomparable old mother were stunned. They never expected that this menacing black flag turned out to be such a thing. It was so uncontrollable that it scratched it with one claw. In the midst of surprise, But he saw that the torn black flag suddenly turned into countless identical flags, swishing and swooshing, filling the ground around the ghosts.
"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and even the top of the mountain was shaking. Countless small flags laid out a formation. Under the stimulation of Pu Yanlan's spell, they all emitted black light and projected it onto the bodies of the big and small ghosts. Immediately there were The little ghost with shallow skills was sucked into the flag, and the big ghost with deeper skills struggled and screamed, releasing thick Yin Qi to resist. The ghost in red was shocked, stretched out his sharp claws, and pulled the small flag in front of him again. After scratching them all, the fragments turned into countless soul-capturing flags. In this posture, they grabbed more and more, and the more they grabbed, the harder they grabbed!
Seeing that the little ghosts were being sucked into the flag one by one, the big ghosts were also struggling to death, and the old mother Wushuang shouted,

"Hongyi, why don't you use your special skills?"

The red-clothed ghost screamed and suddenly shook his head. His long black hair turned into a giant black python. It opened its mouth, exposed its fangs, and rushed towards Pu Yanlan. Pu Yanlan looked up. Look, he smiled softly and stretched out his five fingers that also had long black claws. When the black python rushed in front of him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the seven inches of the black python. Then he pulled hard and the head of the red-clothed ghost was Suddenly it flew up from the neck and flew towards Pu Yanlan. At this time, he could see clearly that the face of the red-clothed ghost was bloody and bloody, and all the facial features on his face had disappeared, as if someone had used a sharp knife before his death. , neatly cut out.

Pu Yanlan sighed when she saw this and said,
"He died so miserably, no wonder he became a bad guy!"

It takes some effort to collect this kind of ghost after death. Moreover, after entering the underworld, because the resentment is too great, there is no way to resolve it for a while. Even if it enters reincarnation, it is also a natural anti-social behavior as a human being. Anti-human, extremely vicious people.

At that moment, he pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and inserted his index finger and little finger directly into the two holes on the red-coated face that were originally eyes.

"what……"

The ghost in red screamed, white smoke appeared in his eyes, and half of the Yin Qi was eliminated. Pu Yanlan took back his hand, but turned his palm into a knife, and slashed the opponent's long hair with one palm. Yigui's long hair was divided into two parts, half of which was held in Pu Yanlan's hand, while the other half flew back to her body following her screaming head...

This red-clothed ghost's Taoist skills have been cultivated to the point of long hair. Pu Yanlan lost half of it in one fell swoop. After turning his head and body, he was so frightened that he stood there and did not dare to move forward. Wushuang Old Mother Seeing this, he was furious and screamed,

"waste!"