Chapter 71! Don’t be in so much pain anymore!

Chapter 71: O son! Don’t be in so much pain anymore ah!

Song Yin went out first, and the other two had no choice but to follow.

They don’t dare to leave their senior brother too far, if this place is a ghostly place, they will die if they leave their senior brother.

In the darkness, they can follow, only the wisp of white flame on the finger of the senior brother.

Zhang Feixuan only felt that his body was chilled, holding his torso, like he had entered an ice coffin, his teeth were chattering from the cold, he couldn’t help but say, “Elder brother, why don’t you lighten it up a bit more?”

“Yes, senior brother, I feel so cold.” Wang Qizheng also said.

Song Yin, on the other hand, looked towards the surroundings and shook his head slightly, “It’s not the time for now, these people . Can’t stand my fire.”

Can’t stand it?
There were people around?

The two looked around, but in the darkness, they couldn’t see anything.

Can only follow Song Yin all the way to approach the candlelight ahead, their speed is not slow, almost when the candlelight stopped, they also followed.

That old man stood still at the entrance of the village where he had invited them to enter before, and when he saw the three of them coming up, he glared at them, “Didn’t I tell you not to come out!”

“Old Abbot, you’re a mortal who dares to go forward alone, how would a cultivator of my generation be afraid.”

Song Yin stood beside the old man and looked straight ahead into the darkness, “Let me see, what the hell is that thing.”

The old man’s face, fell into calmness again, and said faintly, “I will admonish you for the last time, don’t blame me if you die.”

Whew!
As soon as the words fell, a shadowy wind rolled up in the darkness, and the cool air blew a few people, blowing the robes of the three of them swaying away.

In the eyes of Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng, something seemed to have appeared in that shadowy wind, writhing and contorting in the darkness, appearing to be a mass of indeterminate objects.

The indeterminate object seemed to have gotten a little shorter, and it was unknown what it was doing, and then in front of it, a pile of small mountain-like things appeared.

Candle flame and white flame, slightly illuminated the front, so that the two people see a little mountain appearance.

That is exactly before the old man took out, red let a person very appetizing jerky, at this time piled up into a large group.

Immediately after that, the indeterminate object became taller again and stalled for a while, seemingly discovering something.

Whew!
The gloomy wind in the darkness was even greater, and even blew out a sound, as if this it was roaring.

Just at this time, the old man but took a step forward, blocked in front of the three people, said in a deep voice: “Something received, you go!”

Whew!

The sound of the wind was even stronger, and the humanoid’s circumference was taut, as if he was about to strike the next moment.

In the middle of the wind, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng only felt unable to breathe, the coldness that penetrates the body from the surface of the body began to climb to the heart, and even wanted to ask for help but could not make a sound.

“Ai” the old man at this time, just let out a sigh.

“Evil demon, how dare you haunt me!”

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, only to see the divine light in Song Yin’s eyes, like two beams of light, as his shout stirred up the white gas, spreading forward.

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng only felt a lightness in their bodies after the shout, and the cold sensation disappeared.

The white qi seemed to glow with light, and as it spread forward from around Song Yin, it illuminated the darkness near the entrance of the village, as well as the appearance of this thing.

That thing, with a skin color that almost blended with the darkness and glowed with a bit of red and purple, had a cloak of hair and a strong body, and was much taller than Wang Qizheng.

Its clothes were very tattered and mixed with a lot of dirt, as if it had crawled out from a pile of dead people, and its bare outside toes were like animal claws, but its hands were clean.

White gas is also like the wind, blowing its clothes and hair, but no matter how that hair flaps, always can not see the face, it seems that the hair is the face. “It’s really a ghost!” Wang Qizheng sucked in a breath of cool air.

“Or a big ghost that can form a ghostly spirit.”

Zhang Feixuan swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling a little, “I once encountered one almost like this, a well ghost that also possessed a ghostly spirit, the aura is similar to this thing, it can’t be wrong!”

“Then why aren’t you dead yet?”

“Isn’t that far away?”

Zhang Feixuan can be entangled, want to retreat it, but behind all the darkness, the feeling of retreating back can happen what bad things, but not to retreat it, this big ghost is too close, he is also afraid of being eaten by this big ghost.

How come this time out of a mountain, more difficult than ever na!
Wang Qizheng was also thinking the same thing, “Senior brother, quickly finish it off, it’s too scary!”

Song Yin’s eyes were glowing at this time, glancing at the pile of dried meat in disgust, and then said to the old man, “Is this what you’re relying on?”

“You guys are actually fine…”

The old man was surprised for a moment, and then thought of something, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab Song Yin, but when his fingers were about to touch Song Yin’s body, he sensed something and stopped there.

“Since it’s fine, hurry back, it won’t enter the house, otherwise you won’t even know how you’ll die!” The old man said in an urgent voice.

Bang!
Responding to him, was Song Yin’s fist, only to see him violently punching out, his fist directly blasted out a white light, the huge white light was like a meteor, swiftly slicing through this darkness, blasting that ghostly creature into dissipation and invisibility.

This time, the old man’s eyes were flooded with horror, and he subconsciously looked towards the village.

But soon, the darkness of the ghost gathered again, cloaked face protruding forward, with the wind whistling, but Song Yin stood at the entrance of the village as the god of the door, the wind not to mention blowing into the entrance of the village, not even close to be able to do.

Song Yin frowned, once again blasted out a fist, the same white light hit, once again, the ghost form will be worn out, but again, the same ghost in the darkness cohesion form.

“My power specializes in evil demons, I’ll see how long you can last!”

Song Yin snorted coldly and didn’t move, he just blasted out white light from fist to fist, grinding the ghostly creature out again and again, and then the ghostly creature again and again coalesced its form in the darkness, and the two just grinded a little bit here and there.

This seemingly powerful ghost could only be crushed like a mayfly under Song Yin’s fist, dissipating again and again.

Even though the darkness was thicker, under the constant bombardment of the white light, it seemed to gradually begin to fade, allowing others to see a little bit of this darkness.

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi were precisely the ones who completely relaxed, this ghostly thing really couldn’t defeat Eldest Senior Brother.

Only.
“Why didn’t Eldest Brother use that Great Dao Fire ah, hasn’t he already reached the fifth stage, and this Great Dao aura has already undergone a metamorphosis?”

“You ask me I ask who?” Wang Qizheng rolled his eyes.

The darkness became lighter and seemed to reflect the body of the ghostly creature as well, only to see it once again coalesce its body after being blasted apart, but this time it wasn’t as powerful as it was before, its body had obviously shrunk by a circle, it was also hunched over, and its chest was heaving and undulating, as if it was gasping for air.

Then, it was blown apart again by Song Yin’s punch of white light.

But no matter what, it was always able to coalesce its body, and it didn’t retreat or attack, as if it was waiting for something.

But with the constant bombardment of punches, its figure seemed to be getting more and more stooped, and the darkness was fading even more, on the verge of turning into the same night color as the star-lit night above.

The old man was trembling, and when he saw Song Yin raise his fist again, he suddenly fell to his knees and begged, “Don’t fight anymore, don’t fight anymore! Immortal, don’t fight anymore!”

With that, he turned his head towards the ghostly creature and called out, “Son! Just go away and stop suffering so much ah!”

The ghostly creature seemed to glance at the old man and swept its head down towards the location of the dried meat again, trembling a bit and bringing the yin wind whistling with it, seemingly letting out a roar of unwillingness.

(End of chapter)