Chapter 2095 Master

The day after meeting Cao Kui, Song Yan set off for the northwest province.

At its peak, the total population of the northwest reached more than eight million, but now it is less than one million. In other words, seven million people died from famine, military disasters, etc.

It was precisely because so many people died that a ghost domain was formed somewhere in the Northwest Province.

"I've met the prince!"

When Song Yan came to the Northwest Province, he came to the Governor's Mansion. The current governor was Di Qiu, who could be said to be a direct descendant of Song Yan, so he behaved particularly respectfully after seeing him.

Although Song Yan surrendered his military power, Cao Kui did not suppress his generals. Instead, they used high positions to win over each other. Not to mention Di Qiu, even Wu Jingwei served as the governor of a province and is currently the governor of Longyou Province. Governor.

As for Song Yan's brother-in-law Chen Chong, he followed Song Yan's campaign for several months and entered the Xiantian realm under his guidance. He is currently serving as the military governor of Liangzhou, commanding 50,000 soldiers and horses. He can be said to have honored the ancestors of the Chen family.

"Get up!"

Song Yan raised his hand, walked directly to the main seat and sat down, while Di Qiu carefully sat down under him.

"Tell me about the ghost realm!"

Song Yan didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

After following Song Yan for so long, Di Qiu also understood his character, so he spoke in a deep voice.

The Ghost Domain is located in a small town thirty miles away from Yulong City in the Northwest Province.

It was fine during the day, but the town was gloomy at best. At night, there were all kinds of ghosts crying and howling, even the residents in the city could hear it, and there were even more powerful ghosts wandering around.

At first, the evil ghosts who seduced souls were only limited to the area around the town, but in recent days, evil ghosts have come to seize the souls around Fucheng, so much so that by six o'clock in the afternoon, no one dared to stay outside Fucheng anymore.

During this period, Cao Zhang, the prefect of Yulong Prefecture, also invited Buddhist and Taoist masters to get rid of the ghosts. As a result, not only did the ghosts not get rid of the ghosts, but they lost their lives.

After several attempts to eliminate the ghosts failed, the prefect Cao Zhang reported the matter to the Governor's Mansion.

Di Qiu sent an elite army of 500 people to explore the ghost domain, and they entered during the day.

As a result, two hundred people were trapped inside.

The remaining three hundred people were all seriously ill in bed after they returned, and now only eighty-six people are dead.

These soldiers have all experienced many fights with Song Yan. It can be said that they all carry a lot of evil spirits, but they can still be killed by the evil ghosts. This shows that the evil ghosts in that town are indeed extraordinary.

Therefore, Di Qiu issued a notice in the name of the Governor's Palace and summoned several experts. Except for an old monk who barely escaped, the others also stayed in the town.

In desperation, Di Qiu could only complain to the court, hoping that the court would send someone to get rid of the ghost domain.

"Take me to see those soldiers where they are!" Song Yan ordered after listening to Di Qiu's story.

"Your Majesty, please come down with me!"

Under the leadership of Di Qiu, they came to an empty house. There were dozens of troops guarding the door, but the door was tightly closed.

"Open the door!"

Di Qiu shouted.

"Crunch!"

The door opened, and a sinister air rushed in, which made Song Yan frown slightly.

After entering the courtyard.

Song Yan saw the soldiers who were haunted by evil spirits in one of the wing rooms. Their faces were ashen, their lips were black, their teeth were clenched, their bodies were trembling, exuding a permeating Yin energy, and they were in a coma. among.

After checking all the soldiers, they all looked like this.

"Move everyone into the yard!"

Song Yan ordered.

"yes!"

Di Qiu nodded and ordered the soldiers to be moved to the front yard.

Song Yan made a magic formula, and suddenly, a trace of cyan light rain began to appear in the air.

The royal library of the Yan Kingdom can be said to have gathered all the precious ancient books from the original Wei, Liang, and Yue Kingdoms. Song Yan also found many books on Taoism and Buddhist magic, and used the power of luck to fuse them .

What he is currently using is the Taoist Ganlin technique, which can get rid of ghosts and evil spirits.

really.

As the sweet rain fell, the soldiers couldn't help but have black air coming out of their bodies.

This black energy was very tenacious. After emerging, it actually gathered into skulls and rushed towards Song Yan.

"go!"

Song Yan casually pressed the seal, and a fiery red flame appeared, shot out, and hit the skulls one by one. Then, a burst of shrill screams sounded, and the skulls were directly destroyed, killing Di Qiu and others felt their scalps numb.

The Ganlin Technique lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and the black energy no longer emerged from the bodies of these soldiers, and their faces changed from livid to pale.

"Their bodies have been eroded by ghost energy and need to be nourished. After a period of cultivation, they will be fine!"

Song Yan said.

After rescuing the group of soldiers, Song Yan refused Di Qiu's invitation and went directly to Yulong Mansion.

Traveling against the wind at an extremely fast speed, he arrived at Yulong Mansion in less than a quarter of an hour.

He didn't bother to see the prefect Cao Zhang, but came directly to the small town.

Standing outside the town, watching the dark clouds rising into the sky and covering the entire town, Song Yan was also a little surprised. He did not expect that such a terrifying ghost realm would form here in just a few months.

He was just sure that even if a master-level expert entered the town, he would not be able to resist the erosion of Yin Qi.

at this time.

He heard the sound of a bell and turned around, only to find a girl in blue riding a donkey coming towards him. At the same time, there was a Taoist in linen and the girl riding the donkey walking side by side.

"Grandpa, look, there is someone there, could it be a ghost?"

The girl pointed at Song Yandao, but her expression was a little excited.

"What the hell, that's a human being!"

Mai Lao Dao said angrily.

After a while, the grandfather and grandson came closer.

The old man in sackcloth took off the gourd hanging from his waist and uncorked the bottle. Suddenly, the aroma of wine spread out. He took a sip and looked up at the town ahead, but his face became more worried.

He thought to himself: With such a strong ghost energy, I am afraid that a ghost king will be born.

Immediately, he looked at Song Yan and said with a smile: "Young man, this is not a good place. Leave now. Otherwise, when it gets dark, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for reminding me!" Song Yan nodded, and then walked towards the town.

Seeing this, Taoist Mai Yi was startled and reached out to grab Song Yan: "Young students, don't go in!"

But what surprised him was that he missed it. He had clearly touched the opponent's shoulder, but suddenly the opponent disappeared. For a moment, he felt a little more surprised and uncertain.

Then he laughed self-deprecatingly: "It seems that even the old master sometimes makes mistakes!"

"Grandpa, is that person very powerful?"

The girl asked curiously.

"There should be a few brushes, but they are far inferior to those of your grandfather!" Mai said proudly.

"Then why didn't you catch him?" the girl continued to ask.

"That boy should be a master of martial arts. Your grandfather practices Taoism and is not good at martial arts!" Old Taoist Mai said harshly. Although he practiced Taoism, he was still a great master. Even ordinary martial arts masters could not escape his grasp.

But that kid escaped. Could it be that he reached the late stage of Grand Master at such a young age?

"Grandpa, do we want to go in?"

the girl asked.

"Of course we have to go in. Although that kid has extraordinary martial arts skills, he will definitely die if he breaks into such a ghost realm. Now that we have encountered him, let's save his life!" Mai Lao Dao said with a proud face, and then looked at the girl sitting there The donkey said: "Put this beast away, it can't bear the yin energy inside!"

As he walked through the small town, Song Yan saw a state of ruin. It felt as if the town had been dilapidated for hundreds of years.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Suddenly, a burst of howling ghosts and wolves came.

With a thought in his mind, Song Yan pinched a spell and touched it between his eyebrows. Suddenly, he saw dozens of ghosts appearing around him, each with a ferocious expression. They wanted to pounce on him, but were afraid of his aura.

at this time.

"disease!"

A ray of yellow light came and suddenly exploded, turning into dozens of sparks and falling on the ghosts. Suddenly, the ghosts screamed and turned into a ball and flew up and disappeared.

"Grandpa is so awesome!"

The girl clapped her hands.

"Hunter, although your martial arts is extraordinary, it is useless against these ghosts!" The old man in sackcloth stepped over and said with an arrogant expression.

Song Yan smiled, did not refute, but continued to move forward.

Seeing this, the old Taoist Mai couldn't help blowing his beard: "Really, the old Taoist saved your kid's life and didn't even say thank you!"

But after all, the old Taoist Mai and the girl chased him and persuaded Song Yan to leave here quickly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

There was another burst of ghost crying and wolf howling, but another ghost appeared, and the number was greater, reaching one hundred.

"A mere ghost dares to show off in front of a poor man, Ji!"

The old Taoist Mai shouted softly and threw out two talismans. The talismans exploded and instantly turned those ghosts into black energy.

These ghosts are not very powerful, and even ordinary Taoists can easily destroy them.

Song Yan seemed to turn a blind eye to this and continued to move forward.

Finally, a more powerful ghost appeared.

These ghosts have almost condensed into entities, and any one of them can rival a martial artist.

Moreover, these ghosts were extremely aggressive. As soon as they saw the three of them, they immediately attacked them and were easily eliminated by the old Taoist. The girl seemed to be able to see these ghosts and couldn't help but clapped her hands and cheered.

As we go deeper, the town becomes increasingly dilapidated.

And there are more and more ghosts encountered.

Even later, there were innate-level ghost generals.

For a moment, Mai Laodao's expression also became solemn.

"Ho ho ho!"

Suddenly, there were loud roars.

Then fifteen three-meter-tall ghosts appeared, wrapped in rich black aura. The auras on these ghosts were extremely terrifying, comparable to those in the late Xiantian stage.

"disease!"

The old Taoist threw fifteen yellow talismans directly, and the talismans turned into yellow light and shot out, hitting the fifteen ghost generals who had become climates respectively, but he failed to kill them directly and only knocked them away. That’s all.

At the same time, it also angered them. They all got up and roared towards Song Yan and the others.

"Young men, step back!"

The old Taoist shouted loudly, made a magic formula, and muttered something in his mouth, and then he fired a blue divine light.

The divine light shot out like electricity. In an instant, the fifteen ghost generals were shattered and turned into black energy and disappeared.