In this dilapidated residential building.

The lights are dim and the atmosphere is solid.

"Ghosts, ghosts, listen to my orders..."

"Candlelight is a guide, showing you the way..."

"Ghost, ghost, please show up and meet me..."

In an instant, everyone including Gu Zai and Xiao Ming closed their eyes tightly. Their masks were chanting this [Psychic Spell] repeatedly. Gradually, as the voices of the crowd gathered together, there was an inexplicable sound.

The power of their will was released from their bodies and flew towards the burning candle in front of them.

Zizzi.

At this moment, this candle burning with bright yellow flame suddenly changed and turned into a weird green candle flame.

The color is green and sneaky.

The change in the color of this white candle proves that the psychic game played by Gu Zai and Xiao Ming is really successful... They have really channeled a certain existence... <

/p>

However, because Gu Zai, Xiao Ming and others were still closing their eyes tightly, it was difficult for them to notice that the color of the candle in front of them had changed.

However.

This kind of weird supernatural changes are not just these. Some obscure and mysterious supernatural forces are eroding everything in this dilapidated residential building.

The screen changes.

But in the kitchen, a large pot of boiled hot water was rolling violently. What was strange was that there was no white hot mist rising from the pot of hot water. Instead, there was a trace of ordinary people.

The gray Yin Qi invisible to the naked eye is entangled in it.

The screen changes.

On the seats where Gu Zai, Xiao Ding, A B and others were sitting, there were cups of tea that had been mostly drunk.

Above the tea, there is a trace of green ghostly aura rising up. However, no one can see all of this with their own eyes, and ordinary people cannot see this trace of green at all.

Green ghost spirit...

"Tick tock..."

At the same time, on the kitchen sink, there were droplets of water stained with a gray aura, dripping from the sink.

The ticking sound is like the rhythm of some kind of summoning song, summoning someone who exists in this world...

…………

Supernatural power, intervening in the real world.

In this situation, if a Taoist priest with advanced cultivation is here, then he will definitely find that this kind of sneakiness that can affect the real world with the power of ghosts is at least a sneakiness above the level of [Fierce Ghost]!
p>

Maybe, the sneaky one coming this time will be a sneaky one that is higher than [Fierce Ghost].

It's a pity that Gu Zai, Xiao Ming and others don't know these things at all, otherwise, they would not continue to recite these [Psychic Spells] and continue this psychic game...

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Mid-level villa.

Within the formation space of this side's [Liangyi Mote Array].

Green light flashes, protecting everything.

In the blue light, one of Zhou Changqing's fingers was glowing with a white jade color. At the same time, his finger was also pointed at the eyebrows of the [Eyeless Death God] who was bound by the formation. At the same time, this

The many Tao auras mastered by [Eyeless Death] were also revealed quietly.

In this sea of ​​consciousness.

"In this case, then I can only choose one of the powers."

As he spoke, Zhou Changqing clenched his right hand tightly, and he already had some thoughts and decisions in his heart.

One is the death destiny of [Yellow Pages Ghost].

One is the underworld priesthood of [Underworld Lord].

These two powerful powers are the two powers that Zhou Changqing desires most. However, now he can only choose one power, and he can only deprive one of the powers...

Since ancient times, it is difficult to have both fish and bear's paws.

…………

Death, that is the power of the Western God of Death.

The underground master of the underworld, this is the power of the underworld gods in the East.

As a practitioner who has obtained the Eastern Immortal Path, Zhou Changqing naturally has no choice but to choose.

The power of the underworld gods in the East!

This is the underworld priesthood of [Underworld Lord].

This is Zhou Changqing's choice, and it is also a bold decision made by Zhou Changqing.

The power of the underworld myth sequence!

Zhou Changqing must obtain this kind of power.

…………

Within the formation space.

In this sea of ​​clouds blooming with cyan brilliance.

"Crash!"

While the two seniors of Qimen Dunjia were still watching, suddenly, a shocking loud noise suddenly erupted in the formation space, and then, a green whirlwind swept around and quickly emerged from the formation space.

Coming together.

Wow!

Wow!

Suddenly, a ten-foot-sized cyan whirlwind, two ten-foot-sized cyan whirlwind... Finally, it transformed into twelve cyan whirlwinds. The whirlwind was like a pillar, and the figures of Zhou Changqing and the [Eyeless Death] were thrown away.

Wrapped in it.

Boom!

In an instant, a terrifying force of heaven and earth spiritual energy that could wipe out everything was released from this blue whirlwind. The whirlwind rotated, and it contained some kind of terrifying whirlwind strangulation power that wiped out the power of the divine soul and the power of the immortal soul.

This strange scene immediately shocked the two seniors of Qimen Dunjia.

"What's going on? What exactly is Mr. Zhou going to do this time?"

I saw the old man Qi Men, stroking his goatee with his right hand, staring at the green whirlwind barrier not far away with a pair of curious eyes. He kept mumbling to himself: "Boy Zhou

This guy actually guarded against two of our formation spirits who had completely devoted themselves to his command? This is too much!"

At this moment, the old man Qimen's words were full of anger and dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, the old woman Dunjia standing next to Qimen pursed her lips, and a somewhat satisfied smile appeared on her girlish-male face.

At the same time, she said with great satisfaction: "Yes, yes, with such a cautious temper, coupled with this amazing blessing, I feel more and more that this Zhou Changqing will be the best person to lead us to find the roots of the tree."

The person has been selected..."

As the saying goes, people become better with age.

With Dunjia's nearly hundreds of years of life experience, she naturally knows very clearly that only a practitioner who is cautious by nature can go the farthest on this path of cultivation.

"Why are you so anxious? Can't you just keep reading patiently?"

After coming back to her senses, Dunjia looked at Qimen who was still chattering. Suddenly, her old face became stern and she accused him unhappily: "Why are you making such a fuss! You don't know how old you are when you have been alive for hundreds of years."

No, my temper is still so irritable, it’s just a disgrace to our Qimen Dunjia!"

"Damn! Old lady, your words are a personal attack!"

"What about personal attacks?"

"Do you believe that I will use Taoism to deal with you?"

"Come here, I'm your senior sister, am I still afraid of you?"

As soon as the words fell, the two seniors, Qimen Dunjia, each inspired their powerful ghost and fairy power, and fought with a variety of dazzling spells.

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In this sea of ​​clouds.

Within the cyclone barrier composed of twelve terrifying blue whirlwinds, a strange and terrifying mutation is slowly proceeding.

At the same time, within these whirlwind barriers, powerful spiritual energy from heaven and earth were constantly converging on Zhou Changqing's body. A mysterious white light flashed across his body. Then, these were enough to burst an ordinary ghost immortal.

The aura of heaven and earth disappeared.
To be continued...