The back house of Han's Villa, Huxin Pavilion.

"Senior sister, we have searched all over and found nothing." A female cultivator in pink skirt frowned slightly and hurriedly walked up to Guan Xuerui, who was leaning on the beauty and shaking her feather fan, and told her, "Even on the ground, ghosts have been sent.

Infiltrated and inspected."

Not far away, all the monks were empty-handed and looked disappointed.

Guan Xuerui's feather fan half covered her jade face, and she looked thoughtfully at the lotus pond in front of her that was crowded with lotus leaves and said: "Since we have searched all over the pavilion in the middle of the lake, if the treasure house is here, it is probably

At the bottom of the lake.”

"This pool of flowers and leaves is a bit in the way."

After saying this, she threw the feather fan to the side, and the two-tailed red fox jumped up and caught it in its mouth.

They saw Guan Xuerui standing up, clasping her hands together, shaped like an orchid, her long hair moving automatically without wind, and her eyes gradually lighting up with a little green light.

A moment later, a sudden strong wind blew up on the lake. Guan Xuerui's red skirt was pulled back and forth, and countless green light spots were pulled out from the flowers and leaves all over the lake and converged between her palms.

"Senior Sister Guan is really ingenious." Seeing this, the pink-skirted female cultivator moved her eyebrows and couldn't help but admire in a low voice, "This [Health Preservation Technique] was originally used by us to restore our bodies, but Senior Sister used it here to solve this problem.

Flowers and leaves, couldn’t be more suitable.”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the two-tailed red fox suddenly opened its mouth, let the feather fan fall, and let out a scream!

Guan Xuerui was startled and looked around, only to see a pond full of lotus flowers, with blood and tears flowing down...

Immediately, the swaying lotus flowers gradually revealed their true appearance as their original vitality was robbed by the [Health Preservation Technique].

Heads from all directions stared quietly at Guan Xuerui and his party in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

...Back mountain, Han's ancestral hall.

The doors and windows were closed, the lights were turned off, and everyone was suddenly plunged into darkness!

Pei Ling immediately pulled out the Yansheng knife from his back.

The incident happened suddenly, but all the monks present were in the late stages of Qi training. Although they were still shocked, Zhao Changan quickly illuminated a faint green ghost fire, and saw resentful spirits emerging from the floor, walls, and roof of the main hall.

The resentful spirits include men and women, old and young, and there are even many monsters mixed in. They are so densely packed that they number in the thousands.

Simple resentful souls are not enough to move everyone, but the auras of these souls are not weak. After a rough scan, almost all of them are above the seventh level of Qi training!

"Kill out!" Seeing the last scene, everyone's expressions changed.

Without Zhang Shuo, they couldn't deal with so many resentful souls in the late stage of Qi training.

Zhao Changan shouted loudly and took the lead in taking out a blood flag. The surface of the flag was red, as if stained with blood. In the center was a bloody mouth with two pairs of fangs flashing coldly.

He activated his spiritual power, and the big mouth on the blood flag seemed to be alive. It suddenly rushed out of the flag, and with a strong breath, the resentful soul that rushed towards him was swallowed into the mouth involuntarily!

As the number of resentful souls swallowed increased, the blood-colored flag surface automatically took on the shapes of various limbs and faces.

It was as if the resentful soul that had been swallowed by the huge mouth was struggling desperately inside.

"Go back!" Zhao Changan's face turned red. For a moment, he had no choice but to scream, and pointed at the huge mouth. The huge mouth let out an unwilling roar and instantly retracted above the flag.

Due to the return of Big Mouth, the fluctuations on the flag surface suddenly decreased a lot.

However, Zhao Changan was temporarily unable to restrain the resentful souls in large numbers. He could only wave the flagpole and use it as a spear: "Junior sister Lu, hurry!"

"Xiao Jin, go quickly!" Lu Luqiang had already sacrificed the golden-winged red-threaded centipede without him urging her to do so. This insect is indeed a specialist in defeating ghosts.

Although it was only the size of a finger, it was not afraid at all when faced with so many resentful souls. Instead, it was as if it was a rare delicacy, and it couldn't wait to greet it.

Two pairs of golden wings flapped, like a bit of golden light, quickly shuttled between the resentful souls.

Wherever it goes, the resentful soul is silent and dim and annihilated.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly took advantage of the situation and gathered together and rushed towards the gate!

However, halfway through, the golden-winged red-threaded centipede suddenly let out a sharp scream!

Lu Luqiang, who was connected to its soul, suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't help but stand still, her eyes wandering.

"Junior Sister Lu?" Xu Song was shocked when he saw this. He quickly turned his shield and knocked away a resentful spirit that was about to attack. However, the light in the room was dim at the moment. After he knocked away the resentful spirit, he discovered that there was another resentful spirit. She had quietly approached Lu Luqiang and was grabbing her eyes hard.

Just when he was too late to rescue and wanted to call Zhao Changan and Li Xiaqing, a pale white bone knife filled with blood stretched out not far away and stabbed into the resentful soul. Wherever the blood touched, the resentful soul was like foam. It vanished into ashes in an instant.

"What a heavy evil spirit!" Xu Song's pupils shrank, but he had no time to think too much at the moment. He waved his bronze shield and swept out a clearing, forcing away several resentful souls who wanted to add insult to injury.

"...Xiao Jin, come back soon!" After a brief absence, Lu Luqiang finally came back to her senses. Holding back the discomfort in her head, the long whip flew out from her hand, scattering the resentful souls that could not dodge, and shouted urgently. ,"quick!"

After hearing the words, everyone followed the sound and saw that the golden-winged red-threaded centipede, which had always been like a fish in water among the resentful souls, was being grabbed by a particularly solid resentment soul.

From the appearance, the resentful spirit is a girl in her twenties and eighties. Her translucent face is stained with two lines of blood and tears, and her pale and translucent hands are ruthlessly tearing apart the golden-winged red-threaded centipede.

Only one of the two pairs of wings of the golden-winged red-threaded centipede is left, and more than half of its hundreds of pairs of legs have been broken off.

The golden-winged red-threaded centipede, which had shown off its power just now, was now dying.

"Nine levels of Qi training!" Li Xiaqing gasped, damn, what happened to the Han family?

Why are there resentful souls from the ninth level of Qi training here?

She hurriedly reminded, "The Golden Winged Red Line Centipede's cultivation level is too low to deal with the resentful souls at the ninth level of Qi training... Use fire attacks!"

While he was talking, Zhao Changan summoned the green will-o'-the-wisp again and hit the resentful soul heavily.

The situation was urgent, and Pei Ling also summoned a cluster of cold marrow fire, following closely behind.

Two fireballs, one green and one blue, flew over one after another. Although the resentful soul had a high level of cultivation, it was wise enough to let go of the golden-winged red-threaded centipede without thinking, and grabbed a cluster of flames with one hand.

The green will-o'-the-wisp only burned briefly and then extinguished instantly. However, the cold marrow fire had a domineering temperament and actually followed its tiger's mouth and burned towards the arm. No matter how hard the resentful spirit slapped it, it was of no avail. The resentful spirit couldn't help but let out a shrill scream!

The golden-winged red-threaded centipede took the opportunity to escape back into Lu Luqiang's sleeves!

Seeing this, everyone looked at Pei Ling in surprise, but they didn't bother to ask any more questions at the moment: "Let's go!"

After they rushed to the door, Xu Song punched the door frame hard, but the door panel did not move at all. Instead, several talismans lit up out of thin air.

"Damn it, it's a trap!" Xu Song roared angrily, "Hold on, I'll count the number of births."

As he spoke, he thrust the bronze shield aside, took out the ghost hand compass, and calculated quickly.

At this time, the young girl's resentful soul suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed several seventh-level qi-training resentful souls beside her, stuffed them into her mouth, and chewed them loudly.

As it devoured it, the aura became stronger, and the cold marrow fire on the arm finally extinguished.

The girl's resentful soul swallowed the last finger, raised her head, and stared at Pei Ling through her empty eyes through the many resentful souls!

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