It took the second young master and two middle-aged gods-transforming cultivators a full hour to get out of the trap.

The middle-aged Yuanying who was hit by Lu Lingyou against the wall for a long time before being pulled down had red eyes, "Second Young Master, we must immediately report to the Sect Master, as well as all the sects and families in the twelve cities of the Western Wasteland, to kill that evildoer immediately."

The round-faced young master also looked angry, but did not respond immediately.

"Aunt Man, Uncle Tian, ​​what do you think of what she said?"

The middle-aged Yuanying was stunned, "Young Master, you won't believe what she said, right? She killed Lao Lu and Lao Chen. If we don't avenge her, how can our Chi Xiao Sect still have the face to survive in the Western Wasteland?"

"Fang Jin, calm down." The male cultivator who had reached the state of Divine Transformation frowned.

"The Second Young Master is right to be worried. That evildoer... that girl's cultivation is not just the Golden Core, but even more than the Nascent Soul. If she really wants to start a killing spree, I'm afraid all of us present here will not be able to escape death."

Fang Jin frowned.

The male cultivator at the Spiritualization stage nodded to him, "She is a human cultivator. Although she concealed her cultivation level, you can tell when she takes action."

However, the aura he sensed was only that of Nascent Soul cultivation, but with that powerful suppressing force and strange body movements, he felt that if the other party really used all his strength, even with his Spiritualization cultivation, he would not be able to defeat her.

This is the first time I have seen this.

But now is not the time to think about that.

"He could have killed someone but didn't, and ended up killing four more people."

Then she needs to think carefully about what she said.

The round-faced second young master looked as gloomy as snow.

He said to a disciple who was at the Golden Core level and had just been sidling around the corner, "Bring me the cow's tears."

Over the past half month, I have been harassed by evil spirits, whether they are ghost cultivators or demons.

They also collected some cow's tears, which were originally useless to them, just in case.

The disciple quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket.

The second young master walked directly to a corpse and grabbed his clothes.

"Second Young Master, let me do it." Fang Jin walked up to her and stripped off all of his friend's clothes. He also took off the space ring on her hand and the golden hairpin on her head.

Then he closed his eyes and was about to wipe away the cow's tears.

There were several gasps around him, and at the same time his neck felt tight, and Aunt Man had already pulled him away.

He quickly opened his eyes and looked.

The original human body on the ground, if viewed by a mortal with no cultivation, is still a human body, but they are cultivators, and they can scan it with the Qi-gazing technique that they must learn after building the foundation.

You can see that the person is surrounded by ghost energy.

The expressions of several people changed drastically.

The Jindan foundation-building disciples hid even faster.

The second young master used the spiritual thread to turn the man over, and a black thread of ghost energy immediately appeared behind the man's neck.

Then it spread rapidly throughout the body, visibly to the naked eye. Within a moment, the body shrivelled and withered, leaving only a strip of gray skin.

Fang Jin felt his hand was a little heavy.

Seeing that the male cultivator was about to take over, he immediately shook his head, "I've already touched it, so let me do it."

With the death of its owner, the space in the ring was no longer restricted by spiritual consciousness. A few small bags of spirit stones, some commonly used magic tools and pills were poured out, but nothing unusual was found.

He carefully examined the accessories on the robes, the jade crown on the head, and finally found a special mark on the gold hairpin.

"What is this?" asked the second young master puzzledly.

Aunt Man's face was already grim. "I have seen similar patterns on the Breath-Suppressing Instrument."

There were no weapon cultivators present, but since he could appear on the breath-suppressing weapon, coupled with the ghostly aura, it was basically correct.

It was this thing that suppressed the evil spirit in him.

Fang Jin and several other monks who were traveling with him obviously found it hard to accept.

"Impossible. When we were attacked by the evil spirit just now, Master Lu clearly saved us. That's how he got the injuries."

"Or, was he injured by an evil spirit, so he was corroded by the ghost energy?"

After Fang Jin accepted that his friend was controlled by an evil spirit, he finally regained his sanity, "It shouldn't be. He wore that golden hairpin on his head ten days ago."

"Ten days ago?"

There were a lot of gasps around.

"Then doesn't it mean that when we were in the sect..." The Jindan disciple stopped talking halfway.

If one is controlled by evil spirits while in the sect, then the sealing formation set up by the ancestor and the sect master will be useless.

Even if the evil spirit does not show up in person, all of these disciples who have appeared in Jiuzhenyuan may be possessed by it.

Fang Jin silently took down the remaining three bodies.

Without exception, as soon as the covering props on their bodies are removed, they will become ghostly and turn into a piece of human skin.

Those who had a good relationship with the three also closed their eyes and recalled silently.

"Manager Chen put on the jade pendant nine days ago."

"Zhou Ze's tourmaline ring appeared seven days ago."

"He Wei's jade button was 8 days ago, I think, but I'm not sure."

Even if the last one is not so certain, it is clear based on the other three.

Those who were inexplicably killed by the little girl who appeared out of nowhere were all controlled or possessed when they were in Jiuzhenyuan, also known as Chixiaomen.

The round-faced young master's face was gloomy, "Only those present here know about this matter, no one is allowed to spread it outside. If anyone violates it, the sect rules will punish them. Aunt Man and Uncle Tian will continue to take charge, and I will go back to the sect immediately."

-

In another abandoned yard in Qinglan City.

Ji Wumian once again set up three layers of isolation arrays, four layers of trapping arrays, five layers of killing arrays, six layers of induction arrays, plus twenty layers of defensive shields.

The six people squatted in the middle of the twenty-layer defense formation.

Qin Yunzhi spoke first, "Junior Sister Lu, how do you know that those people are not right?"

Ji Wumian, the master of the Way of Surrender, was worried that the people from the Chixiao Sect would seek revenge, so after he ran away, he turned back at a huge risk to himself. He originally wanted to hear their revenge plan, but unexpectedly saw the scene of the corpses revealing their true forms.

"Ghost spirit." Lu Lingyou was currently using the spirit stones borrowed from Ji Wumian to make an array plate, and had no desire to talk more.

Ghostly?

Can Junior Sister Lu see ghost energy?

Qin Yunzhi, Ji Wumian and Shen Xing all stared at Lu Lingyou.

Qiu Linghao and Su Xian didn't find it strange.

The underworld has almost become her second home, so there is no need to be surprised by seeing ghostly aura.

"That must be the work of a ghost cultivator." Qin Yunzhi sighed.

Possession, control, and substitution are all the innate skills of ghost cultivators.

"It's a bit scary. Those are cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage." They can even possess people.

Qiu Linghao nodded, "Only those at least at the Ghost King level would dare to attack them."

"Not necessarily." Ji Wumian suddenly said.

"I'm afraid senior brother doesn't understand the human cultivation realm corresponding to ghost cultivation." Qiu Linghao was quite confident. He was someone who had cooperated with thousands of ghosts in the underworld.

But Ji Wumian added, "I don't think it's just the ghosts that are causing the trouble. We can't rule out the demons."

"For safety, we need to make multiple preparations and plans for everything. I think..."

Ji Wumian was about to recite his Shen Sutra again.

Several people's faces turned wooden instantly.

Qiu Linghao, "Oh, yes, yes, what Senior Brother Ji said is right." But please stop talking.

Instead, Lu Lingyou spoke up, "Ghost cultivators are good at fighting alone, and they are emotional. This kind of possession, substitution, lurking, and so many lurkings at once is not the style of ghost cultivators."

After thinking about it, they realized that this was the truth. "Yeah, that's right."

Ji Wumian:.......

The same thing is true, but why is he so unhappy?