The ghosts and ghosts floated quickly, as if they were trying to chase their souls.
Di Jing forcibly calmed his mind and hurriedly dodged aside, but the ghost seemed to have expected Di Jing's follow-up actions, and also turned in an instant, closely following Di Jing.
Heaven and earth are in order, reincarnation is in order!
This kind of thing in front of us is transformed by a grievance or resentment after the death of a person, and it will not dissipate. It will be trapped in this underground palace all the year round. It will not enter the cycle of reincarnation or return to heaven and earth! If it hits, the soul will be damaged. In severe cases, the soul will be disillusioned, and the soul will be eroded by ghosts. The body is not dead, but the god is destroyed!
The underground palace has been buried for countless years, and there have been no living creatures in it, but this ghost is not like this. They can exist for a long time until the world is destroyed.
"This thing has been chasing, but what should I do?"
Ghost spirits are not the same as creatures with physical carriers, and the cultivators of the Vein Transformation Realm cannot fight against this kind of ghosts if they have not cultivated the primordial spirit.
Di Jing used his fastest speed, running like the wind, but the ghost behind him was not slow, and the distance from Di Jing was only two or three feet. With long hair scattered and white clothes hanging in the ground, it was quite frightening.
"No, you must get rid of this thing!" Di Jing summoned Yun Qian, who was trembling in his arms, and said, "Take me through the space, please this guy!"
Unexpectedly, Yun Qian was so frightened, she covered her eyes with her small paws, shook her head and squeaked twice, and refused to come out alive and dead.
The ghost came and went like the wind, expressionless, and did not see its hands or feet waving, but drifted extremely fast, no matter how Di Jing dodges, it seemed to be able to keep up at that moment. Seeing that he was about to stick it on his back, Di Jing moved in his heart: "Why did I forget that thing?"
With a touch on the magic treasure bag, a strong light was emitted from the dim underground palace, illuminating the surrounding space! As soon as the Wannian magic lamp came out, all evil obstacles were suppressed.
"Ah!"
The ghost behind him, at the moment when the Wannian magic lamp appeared, his body was illuminated by the sacred light, and he suddenly let out a scream!
"The god's light is shining, the evil spirits give way!" Di Jing yelled, turning around and holding the Wannian magic lantern to press against the ghosts.
The ghost hurriedly backed away, with two illusory arms blocking his head and face, extremely afraid of the sacred light. The dangling hair fluttered, revealing that frightened face, pale, both panicked and doubtful.
"Stop it!" Di Jing approached with a lantern, and the ghost quickly retreated, speaking for the first time.
Di Jing was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly became strange in his heart. Generally speaking, the spirit transformed by obsession after death does not have too much wisdom. All actions are driven by obsession before death. They cannot speak, but the ghost in front of them can speak? !
"You can speak, unlike ordinary ghosts, what is your origin?" Di Jing didn't stop, just slowed down, and was still approaching.
But before the ghost could answer, Yun Yi suddenly jumped out, grabbed the 10,000-year magic lamp from Di Jing's hand, and came to the ghost in an instant.
The magic lamp was shining, shining in the underground palace, and with the scream of ghosts and charms, it instantly turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared under the light of the magic lamp.
Yun Yi picked up the lantern and Nini laughed. The ghost frightened it so much before, but now it has disappeared, making it a lot more refreshing. However, Di Jing was unhappy. He grabbed the lantern and glared at it and said, "That ghost has its own mind, and lives in the underground palace all the year round. If we threaten with the magic lamp, we can still squeeze out some information. Now that you have done it like this, it's all over. !"
That ghost was probably already there before the underground palace sank, and I couldn't be more familiar with the situation inside. If he had his guidance, it would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
Seeing Di Jing's displeasure, Yun Yi's ears drooped down, as if he had suffered a great grievance, and his eyes were red, and he almost cried.
Di Jing was speechless for a while, and said: "If you pretend, I will throw you here. There is a ghost in the underground palace, and there must be a second one."
Yun Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped to Di Jing's shoulder, looking at her surroundings vigilantly. Di Jing was amused. This guy has done a lot of tricks, deceives, abducts, and extortion, and he is afraid of ghosts!
Carrying the magic lamp, one man and one beast rediscovered their way.
At this moment, a panicked voice suddenly cried out: "I was scared to death, my mother! The fellow Daoist in front is waiting for me!"
Di Jing turned around and saw a monk stumbling over from the darkness. Behind him, a ghostly shadow just followed, already attached to his back.
"Friend Di Dao?" It was a cultivator in Chenzhou, who recognized Di Jing, with joy on his horrified face, and shouted, "Help me, there is a ghost in it!"
When Yun Yan saw another ghost coming, he trembled with fright.
Di Jing was overjoyed and rushed forward, carrying the 10,000-year magic lamp and illuminating it. However, under the cover of the divine light, the ghost behind the monk did not shrink back, still stuck to his back, without fear of the divine lamp.
"What's going on?" Di Jing was puzzled, and the magic lamp that claimed to be able to expel all ghosts and spirits had lost its effect!
The monk rushed to Di Jing, thinking that he could get help, and his speed slowed down. Unexpectedly, the ghosts behind him follow like a shadow without any reaction.
"Something is wrong!" Di Jing frowned, protected his body with the magic lamp, and stared at the ghost behind the monk.
"Friend Di Daoist, save me!" The monk was almost crying, he knew something like ghosts, and he either wandered aimlessly and ignored others; or identified the target, chased his soul, and did not die. endlessly.
Seeing that the magic lamp in his hand was invalid, Di Jing frowned. After thinking about it, he found that the ghost stopped behind the monk, motionless, but as soon as the monk moved, it moved with it without hurting the other person.
"I understand. The ghosts and charms in this underground palace are different from the ghosts we know. They are connected with the aura in your body and will not cause you harm." Di Jing observed for a moment and said.
The monk became even more frightened, and said, "Be connected with me? Then he wants to occupy my physical body?"
"I can't see that he has the same breath with you, and his behavior is temporarily consistent with you. It is impossible to take your physical body." Di Jing gradually saw some doorways, and felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Soon, horrified voices sounded one after another in the darkness, all about the possession of ghosts, voices one after another, and the entire underground palace was in chaos.
"There are ghosts, there are ghosts, run away!"
"Ah! It caught up to me, I'm done!"
"Help, who will help me! I'm going to die!" Although he shouted that he was going to die, he was so angry that he didn't want to die at all.
"There is light over there, ghosts are afraid of light, hurry up and ask for help!"
Many monks rushed out from all directions, seeing the strong light on Di Jing's side, they all rushed over.
"Friends, help!"
"It's Di Jing, Fellow Di Daoist help! Wannian's magic lamp! It's Wannian's magic lamp, and it's finally saved!"
The 10,000-year magic lamp, exorcising evil spirits and avoiding ghosts, is famous for its incredible effect. With the 10,000-year magic lamp, you can walk in the darkness!
All the monks gathered, scrambling to be next to Di Jing, trying to use the power of the ten thousand years magic lamp to dispel the entangled ghosts.
But when they approached, under the strong light of the magic lamp, the ghost behind them did not leave, but stayed quietly, like a shadow.
"What's going on? Doesn't even the Wannian magic lamp work anymore?" someone cried out in horror, with a desperate voice.
Among them, there are naturally a few disciples of Zongling Dongtian, who were separated when they entered the passage, and now they are gradually converging.
"Little Master, what should I do?" a disciple asked, the ghost behind him was very scary and made him feel terrified.
"It doesn't matter, they are connected with your aura, they are not harmful, it should be arranged by the underground palace, maybe there are other unexpected benefits." Di Jing observed one by one and found that everyone's situation is no exception, "You sink your heart. Let’s see if we can communicate with ghosts."
When the disciples heard the words, they were dubious, and immediately concentrated on feelings, and then showed surprise on their faces, and said: "Little Master, this ghost and charm has a bit of wisdom. It seems to be able to guide us and find some clues!"
The other cultivators also calmed down, concentrating on feelings, and the results were average, and the ghosts and charms connected to themselves could all have a guiding effect. However, each person's guidance is different, and the opportunities he gets are naturally different.
At this moment, everyone's panic was gone, replaced by bursts of ecstasy. The most helpless one was Di Jing, who had a good chance, was so rejected by him, the more he thought about it, the more he felt unwilling.
"Friend Di, why are there no ghosts behind you?" a monk asked.
"This... the ghost and charm that fits my breath is lost, and I haven't found it yet." Di Jing made an excuse indiscriminately. The ghost and charm that fits in has been annihilated under the magic lamp, and this opportunity is definitely gone.
"Friend Di Dao, your old man is waiting slowly, I will leave first, I have sensed the opportunity!"
After the crowd dispersed, Di Jing sighed. There are indeed a lot of ghosts and charms in it. Unfortunately, each of them has a monk with the same breath. He wants to find another lonely wild ghost and wake up his spirit with the magic lamp of thousands of years. The possibility of wisdom is estimated to be very small.
Yun Yi shrank into a ball, not daring to move, and he didn't even dare to look at Di Jing.
Di Jing shook his head, planning to try his luck again, hoping for more ghosts. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, revealing an ethereal voice.
"I can take you to find the chance that belongs to you!"
"Who?" Di Jing was startled, there was no ghost around, and the voice was ethereal, and the source could not be found.
Yun Yi pricked his ears and stared at the Wannian magic lamp.
"I'm in the lamp in your hand." The sound is like a divine sound, like a fairy like a holy.
Di Jing leaned close to the magic lamp and saw that at the top of the lampshade, the flames licked lightly, and a man in white clothes was sitting cross-legged on it. There was a halo wrapped around his body, which was clearly the ghost of the past. At this moment, the man is no longer the ghost of the previous appearance, sitting in a precarious manner, calm and relaxed, looking like a worldly expert.