The breeze at night was slightly cool, and it blew along the gaps of the clothes on Zhou Yi, making him squint his eyes comfortably.

He jogged along the road towards Fushan, and Zhou Yi's body was running and sucking joy, sensing whether there were any abnormalities around him.

"Hmm?" After running for a while, Zhou Yi suddenly stopped.

In his perception, there were several spiritual power fluctuations in the southeast, entangled with two ghost auras. These two ghost auras were not strong, probably like B-level ghosts. However, similarly, those spiritual power fluctuations were not very strong, and they should be patrol personnel on the street.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and he knew that the people in the underworld would definitely not be sent to patrol the town for no reason every night.

However, where did these ghosts come from? If they were born in a small town, it is obviously unlikely.

At this time, he remembered the blocked Fushan, especially at night, where Fushan was actually guarded by practitioners from the Tuoyuan Realm. So, is there any particularly powerful ghosts in Fushan that need them to resist? So they were unwilling to take care of, which caused some fish that slipped out of the net in Fushan to slip out? This is the reason why the Yinsi sent people to patrol the town every night?

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and felt that the possibility was quite high.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yi approached there.

No matter what, no matter how small the mosquito is, it will be flesh. If the other party destroys those ghosts, it would be a waste if he doesn't go over and absorbs his natal ghost energy.

The battle didn't last long and it ended soon.

After Zhou Yi arrived, he happened to see a black business car running towards the distant street, obviously the people who had just fought.

Small towns are different from big cities. There is almost no one going out at night, and there is no one on the empty streets.

Zhou Yi walked out of the corner and walked towards the place where he had just fought. After getting closer, he absorbed the natal ghost energy of the two ghosts, and then continued to jog in the direction of Fushan.

He has been busy until now this morning, and he has not had time to transform the natal ghost energy in his body. If he has been transformed, he should have broken through to the middle stage of the coffin realm.

However, there is no hurry. He plans to learn about the situation in Shuixia Town tonight, and then break through the middle stage of the coffin realm after going back to the evening party.

The closer you get to Fushan, the more battles Zhou Yi perceives.

Moreover, the closer you get to Fushan, the more people patrolling.

After Zhou Yi picked up another leak, he stopped and did not plan to move forward.

The main reason is that the underworld patrols are getting more and more crowded. If you continue moving forward, you will definitely be hit. There will definitely be a lot of explanations when the time comes.

He has absorbed the natal ghost energy of more than a dozen B-level ghosts all the way from his home, and has gained a lot.

After looking at the dark night sky, Zhou Yi turned around and walked towards home.

The night is hazy, and Zhou Yi puts his hands in his pockets, walking leisurely on the road.

Suddenly, he paused, then his whole body of spiritual power flowed, and he stepped hard under his feet and rushed directly towards the shadow next to him.

In the corner of the shadow, an old man with gray hair was standing.

After Zhou Yi approached, he kicked his head hard without saying a word.

The old man's hands directly turned into a pair of pitch-black ghost claws, barely blocking Zhou Yi's kick, but was kicked backwards.

Zhou Yi pinched the Spirit Jue with his hands, and a flame condensed and burned it hard towards the old man.

The old man opened his mouth wide, and a strong ghost energy spurted out, blocking the flames, and then flashed toward the side.

"Hmph." Zhou Yi snorted coldly, then approached again, and a fist hit the old man's ghost's head.

The old man retreated back, avoided Zhou Yi's punch, and then opened his mouth again, and a strong spike of ghost energy sprayed towards Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi did not dodge at all and directly rushed towards this group of ghost energy. The spreading ghost energy was absorbed by him as soon as it approached his body.

Seeing this scene, the old man and ghost couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Zhou Yi instantly seized the opportunity, grabbed its neck with his right hand, then used force to his waist and abdomen, and threw it directly on the ground with a punch. Then, his big foot covered with spiritual power directly stepped on its ghost body, and pinched a spiritual stance with his left hand, and a white light like a sharp blade cut hard on its ghost body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yi raised his big foot and kicked it directly in the face. Then his spiritual power activates, and a heavy punch hit the other party's traumatized ghost body. In an instant, the other party's entire ghost body was split into pieces, leaving only a strong ball of natal ghost energy.

"Huh?" Zhou Yi looked at the distance, and with his now sensitive five senses, he could easily feel someone coming towards him.

Without hesitation, Zhou Yi directly inserted his hand into the ball of ghost energy in his natal life, absorbed it in vain, then stepped on his feet and ran directly towards the distance.

The Yinsi's inspection of the town is beyond imagination.

.....

After returning to the door of the house, Zhou Yi took out the key and opened the door. After walking in, he locked the door from the inside and walked towards the room.

The door was not locked, it was just closed. Zhou Yi twisted the handle, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Are you back?" Only Zhou's father was in the living room, and he was still holding the classic book and reading it with relish.

"Yes." Zhou Yi smiled at Zhou's father, then changed into his slippers, walked to the sofa beside him and sat down.

"Dad, will you play a few games of Go?" Zhou Yi asked.

His father likes to play Go very much and is very knowledgeable about this. Zhou Yi is also a little bit involved. Every time he goes home, he has to play a few games with Zhou’s father.

"No, it's getting late. You kid hurry up and wash up, and then go back to your room to accompany Mengya. Now they are all people with girlfriends, and they always think about what's going on with other things? What's more, you kid is too naughty, and playing chess with you is not challenging and boring." Zhou's father raised his eyelids and looked at Zhou Yi, then said softly.

The second half is the point, right?

Zhou Yi's mouth twitched: "Okay, then I'll go wash up."

After returning to the bedroom, he took a pajamas, Zhou Yi went to wash up, and then returned to the bedroom, Shen Mengya was practicing cross-legged on the bed.

Zhou Yi did not disturb her, and sat cross-legged next to her and began to transform the natal ghost energy in his body.

He plans to break through to the middle stage of the coffin realm tonight.

After pursuing the joy, the natal ghost energy in his body began to be transformed by him, turning into pure spiritual power and condensed into his body.

As long as you use spiritual power to condense the second coffin in your body, then you will be truly in the middle stage of the coffin realm.

The three coffins condensed into the late stage of the coffin realm. The last three spirits returned to one another and opened up the Yuan Ling, which was the Pure Yuan Realm.

As he continued to operate and suck music to guide him, the powerful spiritual power continued to transform, and then began to slowly condense...
Chapter completed!