Unscrupulous Spiritualist[Transmigration Book]

The door knocker changed color under the moonlight, and the mottled red paint recovered little by little, and the yin house became what it was when it was first built, with neat bricks and tiles, and complete vegetation.

The four walked in slowly, but the man in black had disappeared, so they could only speed up, hoping that the ghost king would not be released by that man.

Yang Xing walked all the way to set up an array, and followed Bai Yesheng straight to the location of Wuzhu Ghost King.

"It's here." Bai Yesheng stopped and looked at the room in front of him: "Below, be careful, the spiritual power in the room is unstable."

On the flat ground is a huge spirit descending array, which was drawn by Sikong Yangxing and Bai Yesheng together, and under the ground is the coffin that seals Wuzhu Ghost King.

"That person hasn't come yet," Yang Xing observed around, and said, "Bai Yesheng and I are here to strengthen the seal, and you can find clues to the magic weapon."

Yan Yufeng and Cheng Liyun immediately walked towards the next room.

Bai Yesheng drew out his long knife and began to draw again along the pattern in the middle of the formation, while Yang Xing used the falling star to infiltrate the spirit power into the spirit descending formation little by little.

"Ha ha……"

A very faint laugh suddenly appeared in the room, and the two looked up immediately, but they didn't see anyone.

Yang Xing looked around coldly: "It seems to be here."

Bai Yesheng speeded up his drawing: "Be careful."

After the laughter, there was no more movement, as if the sound just now was just their hallucination, but both of them knew clearly that it was not a hallucination, and the man in black had indeed come.

There was a sudden shaking sound from the ground.

The faces of the two turned pale: The ghost king has awakened!

"How is it possible!?" Yang Xing looked at the intact spirit descending array and said in shock, "The array has not been destroyed, how could it wake up!"

Bai Yesheng poured all his spiritual power into the spirit-sentence array: "Quick!"

But to no avail, as the ground shook more and more, cracks appeared on the ground, and a black ebony coffin gradually floated up from the ground.

Cheng Lijun and Yan Yufeng heard the movement and rushed back immediately. When Cheng Lijun saw the coffin, his expression changed drastically: "Wuzhu Ghost King is awake?!"

"Cackling..." The coffin made an overwhelmed sound, as if something was breaking free.

The more urgent the situation became, Yang Xing calmed down instead. Wuzhu Ghost King and the others had once subdued them. In terms of combat effectiveness alone, they may not lose. The only variable is the man in black.

But the ghost king would attack everyone, even if he came, he would not be able to spare energy to deal with Yang Xing and the others.

Thinking of this, Yang Xing said: "Set up an array and fight!"

The four of them reacted quickly, and immediately began to set up battles. The coffin shook more and more violently, and finally, with a sound of "Boom!", a huge black monster jumped out.

The monster's body was covered with black hair, and it couldn't even be seen as a human figure, and it could vaguely see the red light emitting from the eyes.

Bai Yesheng shouted: "Why is this ghost king even uglier!"

Yang Xing shouted: "You don't care if it's ugly or not, hit it!"

When the ghost king just came out, the four of them attacked together. Countless spiritual powers hit the ghost king. The ghost king howled a few times in pain, and began to attack Cheng Lijun who was closest to him.

The ghost king jumped very fast, and he jumped in front of Cheng Liyun almost in the blink of an eye. Cheng Liyun was startled, and immediately swung his sword to block it. There was a huge collision sound, and Cheng Lijun stepped back several steps, but the ghost king was unscathed.

"Yangxing, why is this ghost king stronger than when we fought back then?!" Bai Yesheng shouted.

Yang Xing was stunned, how could it be possible?The spirit monsters that are sealed will only gradually weaken their strength, how can they be strengthened?

After being in a daze for a while, the Ghost King had already run towards him, Yan Yufeng immediately swung his whip and pulled Yang Xing behind him: "Be careful!"

The ghost king rushed towards Yan Yufeng, Yan Yufeng waved the demon carp, and a whip sounded, and the ghost king was beaten back two steps.

Cheng Lijun was startled: "It's afraid of you!"

Yan Yufeng immediately swung his whip again, and the shadow of the whip attacked the ghost king layer by layer. The ghost king who hit him ran to a corner. Bai Yesheng and Cheng Liyun immediately took the opportunity to attack. Gradually, the ghost king unexpectedly lost the wind.

Yang Xing was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately rushed to the side of the coffin, driving Luo Xing to set up an array on the coffin.

However, at this moment, a black figure sneaked in silently.

When Yang Xing realized it, the man in black was already standing behind him!

A black knife shadow fell, and Yang Xing had no time to avoid it. The magic formula for body protection flashed, and the whole person was sent flying out, smashed on the coffin in an instant, and passed out.

Yan Yufeng's eyes turned blood red immediately, and the demonic aura on his body became heavier and heavier, and countless red lights burst out from his body.

The man in black smiled coldly: "So you are a demon."

Yan Yufeng remained silent, and began to fight with the man in black.

"Impure demon energy? Oh, so it's not a demon, it's a hybrid between a human and a demon." The man in black started laughing again, and following his laughter, the ghost king who was originally in the corner turned his gaze to look at the ghost who was entangled. Fighting two people.

Bai Yesheng took the opportunity to move to the side of the coffin to help Yang Xing up. Seeing that the ghost king's attention was shifted to the man in black, he was relieved. As long as the ghost king attacked the man in black, they would have a chance to help Yan Yufeng subdue him.

However, the man in black turned his head and glanced at the ghost king, and said, "My good boy, help me."

As soon as the words fell, the ghost king quickly rushed towards Yan Yufeng!

Bai Yesheng's eyes widened: "How is it possible?! He can manipulate the ghost king?!"

Cheng Lijun's expression fluctuated: "He's not a spirit descendant, he's... a ghost spirit master!" After saying that, Cheng Lijun no longer hesitated, and immediately joined the battle to help Yan Yufeng deal with the ghost king and the man in black.

"Cough..." Yang Xing woke up slowly, feeling pain all over his body, and there was a split wound on his back that was bleeding.

"Yang Xing, how are you?" Bai Yesheng asked hurriedly.

"I'm fine...what's going on?" Yang Xing asked hastily, seeing that the Ghost King didn't attack the man in black.

Bai Yesheng's expression was also full of shock: "He is a Yin psychic!"

"The Necromancer?"

"The descendants of the Chu family in Jinyang can manipulate spirit monsters, but the members of the Chu family in Jinyang have died long ago. Where did he come from?!"

Yang Xing quickly skipped a figure in his mind: "You said, he is the descendant of the Chu family?"

"Yes!"

"So that's it... so it's him!"

Bai Yesheng looked at Yang Xing: "Who?"

Yang Xing coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said with difficulty: "Do you still remember, Chu Yunxian?"

Bai Yesheng was stunned for a moment: "You mean..."

Yang Xing nodded, confirming Bai Yesheng's guess.

Everything is connected. The so-called cleansing 77 years ago was the joint action of the major descendant families to destroy Chu. Back then, the Chu family controlled spirit monsters. The threat was too great, and they were uprooted and completely disappeared from the world.

However, Chu Yunxian didn't know why he didn't die. The reason why Sun Chuanxi stood on the defeated side uncharacteristically was to save Chu Yunxian's life.

Well, the men in black...

"Huang Chu," Yang Xing suddenly shouted.

Huang Chu glanced at him, his eyes filled with sternness: "How do you know my name?"

"I didn't know before, but now I know," Yang Xing stood up with difficulty, "It's really you, you didn't die."

"Dead?" Huang Chu laughed out loud as if he had heard a huge joke: "You all want me to die? Hahaha, let you down. Not only will I not die, but I will kill all of you, all of you. All the spiritual masters... deserve to die!"

Yang Xing looked at him quietly: "You have lived with hatred for so many years, and even went to collect all the magic weapons at any cost, just to take revenge on the society?"

Huang Chu looked at him coldly: "Who do you think you are qualified to comment on me? You, you..." He looked at everyone present, "Damn it all."

"...It's hopeless." Bai Yesheng said in a low voice.

"Then fight." Yang Xing summoned Luo Xing again, used Yin Xianyu to stop the blood on his back, and gathered countless wind blades: "I can understand your feelings, but I'm sorry, I have to stop you."

Countless blue wind blades formed a strange scene, like a huge tornado, blowing towards the ghost king!

The ghost king avoided it immediately, but the wind seemed to have eyes and kept chasing it. Soon, the ghost king was sucked into the storm.

Huang Chu's face changed, and he wiped the long knife with his finger, and blood immediately dripped down.

The ghost king seemed to be stimulated, roared in the wind blade, and rushed out again.

Bai Yesheng swung his long knife and fought the ghost king head-on. Yang Xing kept attacking with spiritual power, forcing the ghost king to have no way to get close to Yan Yufeng.

Speaking of Yufeng and Cheng Lijun, they also began to join forces to attack Huangchu.

Seeing that he was about to lose the wind, Huang Chu's eyes gradually turned bloody, and he suddenly took out a bamboo slip from his bosom.

When Bai Yesheng saw the bamboo slip from the corner of his eye, his face changed drastically: "It seems to be a Qilin book!"

Huang Chu got the Qilin Book before them!

Seeing this, Bai Yesheng immediately called out the fire phoenix pendant, a red phoenix soared into the sky, and Bai Yesheng's long knife also burst into light instantly.

The collision of the three magic weapons was so powerful that the yin house was razed to the ground almost instantly.

The ghost king was affected by the impact of the magic weapon, and was instantly stirred into the wind blade, turning into countless fragments.

Yang Xing spat out a mouthful of blood, almost unable to hold his breath.

Seeing that the ghost king was eliminated, Huang Chu knew that it was pointless to stay any longer. He cast a bitter glance at the crowd and left immediately. Yan Yufeng followed closely behind and chased after him.

"How are you doing!" Qi Shu had been waiting outside the private house, and suddenly saw that the entire private house had collapsed, and instantly knew something was wrong, and when he ran over, he saw four people covered with scars.

"Not too good..." Bai Yesheng supported Yang Xing and sat down, "Damn it, that man in black is actually Huang Chu."

"Huang Chu?" Qi Shu was stunned, "It's really him?"

Cheng Lijun's expression was also very bad: "He hasn't died for 70 years. He must have used some method. We must stop him. His hatred is too strong. If he really seeks revenge from the four major families, the consequences will be disastrous."

Yan Yufeng came back soon, Huang Chu moved extremely fast, it was difficult for him to catch up, but seeing that Huang Chu also had many injuries, it is estimated that he will not come back for a while.

Yan Yufeng took Yang Xing from Bai Yesheng's arms, and carried him on his back: "We'll talk when we go back."

Yang Xing was stunned: "I'm fine."

Yan Yufeng's expression was ugly: "You have an injury on your back, go back and treat it quickly."

……

The five quickly cleaned up the mess and walked towards the inn.