I make a contract with myself

The fighting there lasted for a long time.

Su Lang singled out a group of people and actually gained the upper hand.

"Junior brother, they want to run away, we..."

Before he finished speaking, Senior Brother Cui was startled when he saw Sun Yan taking out a familiar spear.

"Qingtian."

Sun Yan murmured to himself, and when he saw Senior Brother Cui looking at him, he pointed at the spear in his hand: "That's the name of this spear."

After the words fell, the young general wearing golden armor stepped out of the gun.

The ghost's eyes were red, filled with strong murderous intent.

"God disciple, kill!"

Sun Yan said before that he was familiar with the ghost, which is true.

He knew that Ghost was a warrior, an ordinary soldier who died on the battlefield.

During its lifetime, the city lord of the war city ordered it to guard the city lord's mansion and protect the people in the barrier.

Therefore, after the ghost died, he never left the city lord's mansion.

Apart from that, there is hatred towards the disciples of God.

With the awakening of humanity and memory, Sun Yan agreed to give the ghost a chance to avenge the dead.

And now, the opportunity has come.

The boundless hatred and anger caused the ghost's strength to skyrocket. When it returned to the city lord's palace, the strange mist appeared again.

"Junior brother, what is going on with you...and it?"

Senior Brother Cui is still out of the situation.

He felt like a fool. It was okay for his junior uncle to hide something from him. How could even his junior junior brother be like this?

"A few days ago, most of Qingtian's memory was restored, so I used this mouth to convince it to cooperate with me in acting." Sun Yan explained.

Senior Brother Cui was silent for a long time before saying, "You are playing with fire."

"No, my master is here."

"what?"

Brother Cui followed the direction of Sun Yan's finger and saw a woman in a white dress in her twenties, lazily eating pastries.

A rabbit squatted on her shoulder, gnawing on carrots and watching the show.

"Elder Lin..."

Senior Brother Cui felt like the world was spinning for a while.

He believed that he had lost too much blood and should be treated promptly.

"Master, aren't you going to help?" Sun Yan asked.

"Xiao Lang'er can beat me." Lin Xiaoyu waved her hand and asked, "Where's the sand?"

Sun Yan's face darkened, you know Sha Sha, at least show some concern for your apprentice, he was just a hundred million points away from being beaten to death.

He said angrily: "We'll talk about it when we get back."

Lin Xiaoyu was a little unhappy and threw a healing elixir to Senior Brother Cui.

After swallowing it, his stomach felt like it was on fire, and he wanted to summon an ice elf to put out the fire.

But I have to say, the effect is really good...

With Lin Xiaoyu holding the line here, the battle would not last long before it was over.

Su Lang left five people alive, and junior sister Xiao Qing was one of them.

"kill!"

Of course, a ghost with a strong murderous intention can't care so much.

Even though the ghost's desperate fighting style has caused it to become extremely weak and it is about to lose its soul, it still wants to kill all the enemies.

Lin Xiaoyu couldn't stand it anymore and raised his hand to cast a spell to lock it in place.

After using several spells of concentration, the ghost regained its sanity and desperately restrained its killing instinct.

Su Lang interrogated on the spot: "Say something that can help you survive."

Xiao Qing and others remained silent and wanted to die.

"If you leave the good Xuanling Sect disciples alone, why do you want to join in trouble with these scum?" Sun Yan felt sorry for the little senior sister's experience.

At this time, she was in ragged clothes, with scars all over her body, and she was even more miserable than a beggar on the street.

Why can't some people in Xuanling Sect, which has a prominent position, not distinguish between good and bad compared to the disciples who are like rats crossing the street?

Xiao Qing was expressionless and turned a deaf ear to Sun Yan's words.

Even when Su Lang started killing people, there was no fear in their eyes.

"Eh? Why did you kill him? Can't you search for his soul?"

Sun Yan quickly stopped him.

Not to mention being plotted by Xiao Qing, according to the ghost's story, the beast tide that year was caused by the disciples of God, and tens of thousands of people died as a result, but it was just for the treasure that the Lord of the Battle City accidentally obtained.

When the battle city was breached, the city lord used the Soul Gathering Source Crystal to construct an indestructible formation to protect the treasure.

The disciples of God did not hesitate to spend huge sums of money to set up the formation and spent ten years just to break through that formation.

Little did they know, that treasure had long been secretly taken away by the Xuanling Sect, and everything in the ruined city was just a cover to lure the divine disciples into taking the bait.

These people really deserve to die, but we can't let them die too easily!

Lin Xiaoyu shook her head helplessly: "Their souls are engraved with curses. Once the soul is searched, not only will they die, but the curse will be transferred to the soul searcher."

Hearing this, Sun Yan was stunned for a long time: "Is it the curse of the abyss?"

"Similar, but not quite."

Sun Yan was silent and discussed with Evil Ghost Mask.

After a moment, he looked at his master and said seriously: "I can undo the curse of the abyss."

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Qing suddenly laughed, very cheerfully, obviously not believing Sun Yan's lies.

Although the others didn't laugh out loud, their eyes were all saying: Just you? An ignorant and insignificant human being?

Sun Yan felt baffled.

There is definitely something seriously wrong with these people’s brains!

You are already a prisoner, and you are still acting arrogant. Do you think you can survive?

"Ignore them, these people are just a bunch of lunatics."

With that said, Su Lang was about to take action.

Lin Xiaoyu stopped him, took out the rope and tied them up.

"Bring back."

"Sister, you..."

"To shut up!"

After Lin Xiaoyu stopped his junior brother, he turned to look at Sun Yan: "Master's life will be left to you."

"Don't worry, if the curse of the abyss cannot be solved, can I still stand here?"

Sun Yan patted his chest to confirm, thought for a while, and added weakly: "Only for the curse of the abyss."

Before leaving, there is one more thing to take care of.

Lin Xiaoyu said to Ghost: "Just go back with me."

"Can I?"

"Of course, although you are a spirit now, you will be able to turn into a spirit one day."

"Am I a spirit?"

Ghost still doesn't understand his situation.

Its birth was not only due to the heavy Yin Qi here, but also due to the contribution of two large formations.

During the ten years of guarding here, reason kept him away from the formation, only for the obsession in his heart, and madness allowed him to use the formation to a certain extent to gain powerful power.

Therefore, the ghost's cultivation is sometimes high and sometimes low.

Now that the formation is gone, if it chooses to stay in the City Lord's Mansion, it will either lose its soul in the future, or turn into a life-threatening ghost and cause trouble to everyone.

Such an ending is really too tragic for this loyal soldier.

"I want to see...the place I have protected over the years...is that okay?"

"of course."

Lin Xiaoyu signaled the silly apprentice with her eyes: "Go with it and seize the opportunity."

"what chance?"

"When it transforms into a spirit, it will become an alien spirit and a weapon spirit. It will be a perfect match for you."