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Chapter 875 The Walking Dead

Seeing his sister like this, Xiao Fan's heart moved.

This soul-gathering bowl is the inheritance treasure of the Inspiration Sect. According to the old devil Wei Ling, from ancient times to the present, it has absorbed countless ghosts and spirits, and it can be called the most yin thing in the world.After Xiao Fan refined it into his own treasure, he could also feel that the Yin energy in this soul-gathering bowl was extremely heavy, far from being comparable to ordinary so-called dark places.If the soul-gathering bowl had the spatial supernatural power like the "Qiankun Ding", it would even be possible to form a small world of underworld within the bowl.

The younger sister was transformed from a ghost, so it is only natural that she is particularly interested in all the most yin treasures.

Perhaps this alms bowl can help the younger sister grow faster, it is also unknown.

But at this moment, Xiao Fan naturally didn't care about this, and immediately stretched out his hand to arrest the humanoid ghost.This soul-gathering bowl is worthy of being the treasure of the most yin, and after only this moment of effort, the ghost image became sluggish, as if most of its essence had been absorbed.

Xiao Fan didn't talk nonsense, he stretched out the power of divine sense, and began to perform the soul search technique on this ghost.Because ghosts don't have bodies, relatively speaking, it is much more convenient and labor-saving to perform soul search on them.

It's just that the realm of this ghost is so low, and what it knows is extremely limited.

In a short while, Xiao Fan finished searching for souls, tapped the soul-gathering bowl, and put the ghost into the soul-gathering bowl again. Before Xiao Fan put away the soul-gathering bowl, his sister stretched out her hand and grabbed the soul-gathering bowl. Hands, looking left and right, eyes full of curiosity.

Xiao Fan smiled and let it go.

"Master, what's going on?"

Hei Lin couldn't help asking, her charming eyes widened.

Xiao Fan frowned and said: "We may really be in trouble. This is the Ten Thousand Flowers Formation. It was arranged by a high-level ghost cultivator named Yinhong Fairy. Among the ghost cultivators in this city, Yinhong Fairy It is self-contained and not governed by others."

"A high-level ghost cultivator? Is it a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"It should be. Otherwise, ordinary Jindan cultivators would not be able to set up such a powerful phantom formation. These monsters, who broke into this phantom formation before us, were all captured."

Xiao Fan's gaze fell on those large carts.

The younger sister went on a killing spree here, devouring all the ghosts of zombies and skeletons.There was such a commotion, the monsters on the cart remained silent, without any reaction, but it seemed that these monsters were alive, with heaving chests, not dead.

"These ghosts seem to be transporting monsters to another place. What kind of blood sacrifice or something..."

Xiao Fan frowned tightly.

In the sea of ​​consciousness of the ghost, the things he knows are really limited. Regarding this paragraph, even if it is vague, Xiao Fan can only know a general idea.Immediately stepped forward to carefully investigate the situation of those monsters.

After a while, Xiao Fan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Body!

These monsters have only their shells left.The spirit in the body has long since disappeared.

This is the real walking dead.

Xiao Fan has seen ghosts suck human blood essence more than once, but after sucking away the spirits of monsters, the body is still alive and does not die immediately, this is really the first time he has seen it.

It is a bit similar to the situation of vegetative people.

It seems that the world is so big that there are no surprises.

Xiao Fan took out a ring of spirit beasts, and unceremoniously put all the flesh bodies of monsters on the cart into it.Completely losing their souls, these monsters are actually lifeless.Xiao Fan would not let them become raw materials for the ghost blood sacrifice.

So many complete fleshy bodies of nine-level and eighth-level monsters.But rare good things are much more precious than ordinary monster inner alchemy and materials.If you go outside in the future, this is a large amount of Lingshi.

No matter how gentleman Xiao is, he will not refuse the wealth he gets.

At this moment.The younger sister suddenly let out a soft "hum", and turned into a cloud of gray again.It shrouded the Gathering Soul Bowl.

Xiao Fan was taken aback, looking at this posture, the younger sister wanted to suck all the Yin and Ming essence in the soul-gathering bowl into her belly.In the eyes of a "foodie" like my sister, the Soul Gathering Bowl is a big lunch box full of delicious food.

But this time, Huiyun, who is always invincible, finally met his opponent. The Gathering Soul Bowl shone with black light, unceremoniously blocking Huiyun from the outside. Go into the soul bowl.

It is naturally impossible to extract all the essence of Yin and Ming from the alms bowl without knowing the formula of driving the treasure.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, and said to his sister: "Don't be too greedy, when you grow up, I will consider whether to give you the Soul Gathering Bowl as a gift."

The younger sister is born with a ghost, formed by the condensation of Yin Qi, and the soul-gathering bowl is the most precious treasure of ghosts, and it is most suitable for the younger sister to use.It's just that the younger sister has just escaped from the ghost womb and is still in infancy, so it's too early to hand over the Soul Gathering Bowl to it.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a large green net fell from the sky, covering the gray cloud and the soul-gathering bowl.

This big emerald green net came out of nowhere, without any warning in advance, no matter how quick Xiao Fan reacted, it was too late to react at this fleeting moment.

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, and the gray cloud turned into a three-foot-tall white and fat little man in an instant. He hugged the soul-gathering bowl with both hands, and his body swayed. In his arms, the red eyes suddenly stared in a certain direction.

There was just a void, nothing.

Strangely, Hei Lin's eyes were also fixed on that side at the same time, and he bowed his body, with all the hairs on his body standing on end, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The big emerald green net that fell from the sky landed in the void, and with a flash of green light, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared at all.

"Meow-"

Hei Lin suddenly let out a loud cry, and a silver-white light flashed from his forehead, and he slammed into the void.

There was a burst of water ripples, and the originally empty void suddenly revealed the figures of three women. The first one, with silver hair, delicate red face, and black palace attire, was none other than Fairy Yinhong.Beside her stood a girl in white and a girl in yellow.

"The light of the true eye?"

Fairy Yinhong was suddenly torn apart by Heilin, revealing her true colors, she couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

I didn't expect this humble spirit beast to be able to display the supernatural power of the Guishui Holy Spirit True Eye Mo Qilin. Although it is still far behind the real true clairvoyance, it is really the "true eye" Light".Specializing in breaking all kinds of illusions and spatial supernatural powers, in time, he will surely have the great power to tear apart the void and crack all illusory realms.

As soon as he saw the three women appearing, Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of shock flashed quickly.

The aura of this woman in black palace attire was unfathomable, Xiao Fan was unable to find out her real state for a while, once the power of divine sense was detected, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news.

It's just that the oppression given to Xiao Fan is far more severe than that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators and transformed monsters.

Xiao Fan instantly concluded that the real strength of this woman in palace attire should at least be comparable to that of a monk in the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

This is a judgment that surprised Xiao Fan and made Xiao Fan a little nervous.

If the opponent is only equivalent to the realm of a monk in the early stage of Yuanying stage, with Xiao Fan's mastery of several great supernatural powers that specialize in ghost cultivation, plus the "Jing Yan Jue" that has broken through to the third level, he can already partially grasp the strength of Yuanying stage , may not be incapable of fighting, and may even win the battle.

But for monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the gap is a bit big.

Moreover, they are still in the big formation arranged by the opponent, and the comparison of advantages and disadvantages is more obvious.

I don't know how many subordinates the silver-haired woman has, hidden in the phantom array.

But at this moment, Xiao Fan had no choice but to bite the bullet and face such an unfathomable master.

"Human monk? I didn't expect that among so many monsters, there was a human monk, so young...Your Excellency is very special, may I ask You Zun's name?"

The silver-haired woman's eyes only rested on Hei Lin for a while, then fell on Xiao Fan's face, and said with a smile, her voice was delicate and dignified, with a special charm.

Xiao Fan clasped his fists together, and said loudly: "I dare not ask my seniors, but Xiao Fan, I have met my seniors!"

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Xiao, and my concubine is Yinhong."

Xiao Fan clasped his fists politely again: "Senior Fairy Yinhong, Xiao Fan is polite!"

Fairy Yinhong smiled sweetly, and turned her eyes to the little thing holding the soul-gathering bowl in Xiao Fan's arms, a hint of greed flashed quickly in the charming phoenix eyes, but the smile on her face became more and more charming.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, did you cultivate this resentful spirit?"

"Wraith?"

Xiao Fan was slightly taken aback, and then realized that Fairy Yinhong was talking about the ghost in his arms.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Xiao doesn't know the origin of this kind of ghost spirit? It is a ghost fetus formed by the condensation of endless yin and darkness. After it takes shape, it is called a resentful spirit, also called a breathing soul. It is the most yin spirit in the world."

Fairy Yinhong gave Xiao Fan a brief explanation, while looking at the little thing with great interest.

What makes people very speechless is that the pair of blood-red eyes of the resentful spirit are also staring at Fairy Yinhong intently, with the same greedy expression in their eyes, as if it had just looked at the Gathering Soul Bowl, and it seems that Fairy Yinhong also As a great tonic.

"Little guy, what do you mean by looking at me like this? Don't tell me you still want to devour me... Hehe, if you have grown up, I might still be afraid of you. With your little knowledge now, you should be obedient." Yes, so as not to suffer.”

Fairy Yinhong clearly saw through Wraith's mind, she was not angry, she smiled slightly, and teased.

Wraith Ling uttered two "baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?

Fairy Yinhong smiled lightly, then turned to Xiao Fan, and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, if you want to live, let's make a deal!"

It sounded like a negotiation, but the words were so condescending that they didn't give them any face. (to be continued~^~)

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