The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 806 No Demon Came to Help Again

Because the ghost energy and devil energy were too weak, the Ouija board didn't sense it so smoothly. After wandering around the dungeon for a day, there was still no clue. In the end, it returned to the dungeon.

"Master, are those villagers still in the dungeon, just hidden somewhere?"

Fat Night pinched his fat chin and analyzed.

"Ah."

Sometimes when looking for something, there will be such a phenomenon that you can't find it after searching everywhere, but in fact the thing is right under your nose.

After following Feng Wanbai to search for such a long time, he is neither impatient nor impatient.

Ba Tianshi secretly sighed, this is because Wanwan has such a big face, if it were other people, his family Buran would have quit the job long ago.

Feng Wan, Buran, Tyrant Lion and Fat Nightmare continued to search separately.

Half an hour later, Feng Wan sent a message to Buran and the others, telling them to come over quickly.

"Master, did you find something?"

Fat Night moved closer to Feng Wan's side, looking around with pure black eyes.

Feng Wan pointed to the feet where they were standing, "It's under here."

In fact, they came here when they first searched for the underground village, but because of the protection of the formation, they didn't perceive it.

Feng Wan let Bai Yu break the formation here, and the Yin Qi from the ground overflowed.

"Wanwan, you mean, they were buried below?"

Ba Tianshi had a bad premonition that all the villagers in the underground village would not be buried alive by the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators. This is simply too cruel.

Feng Wan's heart was also very heavy, "Batian, let's dig it out first."

"Okay, I'll come."

The Tyrannical Lion made the others back up, swung out a few paws, and a big hole appeared on the ground.

And in the big pit lay crooked corpses, the corpses had been rotted beyond recognition, and even the white bones were exposed.

But judging from the distorted shape of the bones, they were extremely painful when they died.

Their conjecture was almost confirmed, they were buried alive.

Without the interception of the soil and formations, a large amount of Yin Qi soon surrounded Feng Wan and the others.

The villagers in the underground village died terribly, not only that, the ghost cultivator also imprisoned their souls and could not leave here.

Over time, the souls of the villagers in the underground village who were detained here became unjust souls.

Feeling the yang energy in Buran and others makes them crazy and evil.

But this level of unjust souls is completely incomparable to the evil ghosts and unjust souls formed over tens of thousands of years in the ancient battlefield of Dashan.

Just like in the mountains, Feng Wan's psychic plate is responsible for absorbing the ghost energy on them, and Bu Ran is sending the normal souls to reincarnation.

Send them back into reincarnation, this is the only thing they can do for them now.

Soon, there were only a few souls left standing in the pure white light.

【Master, use the Ouija board as a medium to ask them what happened in the underground village. 】

【it is good. 】

Feng Wan exchanged a look with Buran, and Buran understood what she meant, so he transferred one of the souls to the Ouija board.

Soon, with the help of the Ouija board, Feng Wan and the others were able to communicate with that soul.

"Don't be afraid, we are disciples of Nanhuang Tianyuanzong."

Feng Wan opened her mouth to comfort the flustered soul.

"Tian Yuanzong?"

Hearing this name, the soul in the Ouija tray became even more frightened, and even started to bump around.

Feng Wan was puzzled, Tian Yuanzong was a famous sect in the Nine Wastelands, and it could even be said to be the head of the famous sect.

The underground village is remote, and the villagers here have never heard of Tianyuanzong, which is normal.

But it is strange to be afraid when you hear it.

"Don't be afraid, old man, we are here to help you."

Tyrant Lion tried his best to appease the soul with a gentle tone.

"You are talking nonsense, we were buried alive by the monks of Tianyuanzong."

"Impossible, our Tianyuanzong will definitely not do such a thing."

Ba Tianshi retorted immediately, even those of Tian Yuanzong who were not righteous would not dare to do such unreasonable things.

Cultivators talk about cause and effect, and if they plant such an evil cause, let alone aspire to the great way, they will probably die soon.

"How is it impossible? They said it themselves. There are hundreds of people in our underground village, and they were all buried alive."

The old man's voice was full of grief and indignation. If he could still cry, he would probably have been in tears.

No need to ask any more, Feng Wan and the others have roughly guessed that Moxiu and Guixiu must have faked their Tianyuanzong identities, and then buried all the villagers in the underground village alive.

Tyrannical lion directly dug a big hole on the ground, this group of damn bastards, they must be given the most vicious punishment.

"Old man, I know you won't believe what I say, but I still have to explain that you were buried alive by demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, who pretended to be Tianyuanzong monks.

The real Tianyuanzong monks are like us, you can feel the breath of our body, isn't it different? "

Feng Wan's words made the old man even more excited.

"You are Sissy, no, you are not Sissy, the Sissy I raised is not like this."

The old soul soul seemed to have surrounded himself, holding his head, and kept repeating a sentence in his mouth, different and different.

In this state of the old man, it is impossible to ask something.

But from his performance, it can be guessed that he must know something.

It would be great if he could read the memory of this soul old man. Fat Nightmare can dream of other people's memories, but he cannot dream of the soul.

The monk's soul search can't be used on the soul of the dead.

"Haha, have you encountered a problem, my saint is here."

A bewitching red flashed across the eyes of several people, and after posing a few nice poses in mid-air, the red landed gracefully between Feng Wan and Buran.

Buran's World-Entering Sword came out of its sheath directly.

"Hey, wait, don't hit, don't hit, I'm really here to help."

"Do you think we will believe it? These villagers in the underground village were buried alive by you ghost cultivators and demon cultivators."

"Batian, what you said is wrong, this saint is different from them.

Tell me yourself, which time did the Holy One not help you. "

This is true, Buyao is like an undercover agent who sneaked into the Guixiu faction, for hundreds of years, except for doing bad things to those three factions, he has no credit at all.

But even so, he is still in the ghost cultivator school like a fish in water, no one dares to offend him, this is really a skill.

"You're lying, as the Holy Lord of Demon Cultivator, don't you know that you were buried alive in the underground village?"

Fat Nightmare doesn't believe it, no matter how you say it is a ghost cultivator, his words are not credible.

Bu Yao spread his hands, "If you don't know, stop it, I guess, this matter should be led by Ling Yundu.

Let me tell you the truth, ever since Ling Yundu was photographed back at the Northern Wilderness Auction, he has become a celebrity around Guo Zhu.

Although he was only made a Ghost Venerable, Guo Zhu directly ordered him to do many things, so it's normal that the Holy Venerable didn't know about it. "

It is estimated that Guo Zhu, the patriarch of the ghost cultivator, also understood the temperament of not being a monster but not enough to reveal things, so he vigorously supported Ling Yundu.

(End of this chapter)