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Chapter 776 Fighting
Pu Yanlan said,

"Although his soul has been taken away, this body has recorded the pain of being killed. I just need to preserve this corpse intact and turn the pain into an obsession, deeply rooted in the corpse. In the future... whenever he sees his murderer, he will have this reaction..."

Gu Shiyi nodded suddenly, and was about to raise the sail to catch up, but Pu Yanlan said softly,
"Eleven, stop summoning the wind. Since the murderer is a cultivator, if we chase him in such a high-profile manner, I'm afraid he will be alerted and want to run away..."

Although the realm of the cultivators in this world is not very high, the two of them do not know how many people there are on the other side. If there are a large number of people, they are not sure they can catch them all in one fell swoop. If one or two escape, it will be difficult to find them. Or if they cannot hit the target with one strike, the other side will grit its teeth and destroy all the souls in its hands. They are afraid that they will kill everyone. Although the revenge has been taken, Feng Laoliu and others will never be able to reincarnate again!
Pu Yanlan said,

"We'll follow quietly and take action after we've seen everything clearly!"

Gu Shiyi nodded, and the two of them maneuvered the boat far behind the leading ship, about two or three miles away. With Gu Shiyi's eyesight, he could see many people walking back and forth on the boat. In addition to the boatman, there were also several cultivators in uniform, and they seemed to be from the same sect.

Gu Shiyi stood at the bow with his arms crossed, narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
"I counted eight of them... We can't let any of them go..."

Pu Yanlan nodded and looked back at Feng Laoliu, whose face twitched more and more violently. It seemed that they had found the right person!
The two boats sailed in this area one after the other for about three hours. A floating city appeared in front of them. Gu Shiyi frowned.
"I originally wanted to sneak onto the other party's ship and conduct some reconnaissance at night, but if they want to enter the city, it will be difficult to find them..."

There are many people in the city, and the atmosphere is mixed. There are eight people on the other side, and I am afraid that they will disperse...

Pu Yanlan said,

"It's okay, I have a way!"

He then summoned Zi Yuan and Tong Ling and told them,

"Take a few of the little ghosts and dive to the enemy's ship, and follow closely those monks wearing clothes of the same color..."

After thinking for a while, he gave another warning.

"We don't know the opponent's strength, so be careful..."

The two ghosts nodded and went into the water silently. The water in the Great Abyss was already filled with yin energy, so the two ghosts' movements in the water did not attract the attention of the other party. When they got on the boat, they saw a total of eight monks on the boat, who were sitting cross-legged on the deck, listening to a middle-aged man in the lead preaching.
"This method of controlling ghosts has thousands of variations, but it never deviates from the essence. Ghosts are the condensation of the soul. Over the years, their cultivation gradually deepens. Evil ghosts have a miserable fate before death, and they will not have a good end when they die..."

This person was explaining the method of controlling ghosts. Tong Ling and Zi Yuan looked at each other.
"Hmph... His method of controlling ghosts is really inferior, not as good as the master's..."

Zi Yuan said, Tong Ling stared at the middle-aged man.

"I see that this person is at the early stage of the Yuan period, but has not yet reached the master's perfect state. It seems... he should be the murderer who killed Feng Laoliu and his group..."

No wonder he killed people and collected their souls. It turns out he was a cultivator of the ghost way!

The two ghosts saw the middle-aged man take out a talisman. On the yellow talisman, a little man was drawn with a red brush. The middle-aged man pointed at the talisman and the little man came to life. He walked down from the talisman and stood in the open space among the crowd. He began to walk in circles. The middle-aged man said,

"This talisman is the ghost-controlling talisman of my sect..."

After saying this, he muttered something and flicked the child lightly with his finger.
"Snapped……"

There was a slight sound, and the little yellow man started running in circles desperately as if he had been whipped. When the disciples saw him, their eyes lit up.
"Master, this technique of controlling ghosts is really amazing. It really can do whatever you want to this little ghost!"

"Isn't it, Master? If I ask this little ghost to die immediately, won't its soul automatically fly away and become a ghost?"

The middle-aged man nodded proudly.

"That's natural..."

At that moment, he put his fingers together and threw out a talisman, which fell to the ground and turned into a blazing flame. He then pointed at the little man,
"go……"

The little man immediately moved his short legs without hesitation and rushed towards the flame.
"flutter……"

The little man went headfirst into the flames,

"what……"

A heart-wrenching scream immediately rang in everyone's ears, and the little yellow man immediately turned into a pile of ashes...

"Wow..."

The monks all exclaimed in amazement, and the middle-aged man stroked his three strands of beard proudly.
"Well... you have seen the power of this ghost control technique. As long as you sincerely follow me, I will teach you all these techniques... As long as you learn the ghost control technique, you can order the little ghosts to move wealth and kill people for you, and do whatever they want!" All the disciples were very happy when they heard this.
"I must learn from Master!"

It is also said that Tong Ling and Zi Yuan, who were standing by, saw the little ghost burn to death, and their faces showed anger. Zi Yuan was furious and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Tong Ling.
"Don't be impulsive. Don't ruin the master's business!"

Zi Yuan retreated angrily after hearing this, but said that on the boat behind, Pu Yanlan had borrowed the two ghosts' eyes and had seen the situation on the boat clearly. She turned to Gu Shiyi and said,
"I think it must be the leading cultivator. I see that his techniques are not very good, so I'm afraid he has just started practicing ghost cultivation. However, his spiritual power should be at the Nascent Soul stage. Most likely... he is a master who switched to ghost cultivation halfway..."

Gu Shiyi raised his eyebrows,
"Don't you say there are few ghost cultivators? There should be even fewer ghost cultivators in this world. We are lucky to have encountered one this time?"

Pu Yanlan frowned and did not respond. She only said that the boat in front was approaching the dock of the water city and moored there. The two boats also moored there and stopped next to the boat. At this time, the monks on the boat over there did not get off the boat, but the boatmen were walking back and forth, and the cook was preparing food.

Gu Shiyi then asked Pu Yanlan,
"We should strike at night?"

After dark, they let everyone on the boat sleep, and then the two of them went up to capture the leader. Among the people on the other boat, only the leader was in the Nascent Soul stage, and the rest were in the Foundation Establishment stage or even the Qi Training stage. In the eyes of the two of them, they were like chickens and dogs. They didn't want to hurt any mortals by mistake, so they prepared to take action at night!

Pu Yanlan nodded,
"it is good!"

It was midnight here when Zi Yuan and Tong Ling on the boat over there started fighting first. The two ghosts walked around the boat hand in hand, and a cold wind blew over. All the boat workers who were affected by this cold wind shuddered, and their eyelids began to twitch immediately. They went into their cabins in a daze, lay down on the bed, closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep!
At this time, Gu Shiyi and Pu Yanlan had already appeared on the bow deck on the second floor. Gu Shiyi stood with his arms folded, hiding his aura and hiding in the darkness. Pu Yanlan walked forward step by step, with her aura fully released. After a moment, someone in the cabin let out a light exclamation.
"Who?"

As they were talking, someone pushed the door open and stepped out. When they saw the petite figure standing on the deck, they were startled.
"You... who are you?"

Pu Yanlan nodded at him.
"My surname is Pu, and I have never met this brother before..."

The middle-aged man saw that the female cultivator who came to visit in the middle of the night had bad intentions, and his brows tightened. Six more disciples came out from behind him. Everyone looked at the female cultivator in front of them with vigilance. The female cultivator's aura was also at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, similar to the master, but she was surrounded by black air, and there was a faint ghostly shadow behind her.
"You...you are also a ghost cultivator?"

The middle-aged man saw that the ghost behind Pu Yanlan was not simple. Pu Yanlan nodded.
"Yes, I am also a ghost cultivator. I saw four merchant ships near the Abyss Eye ahead. There were a total of 27 corpses on them. All of them were killed by a sword, and their souls were taken away. I wonder if it was done by you, brother?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he responded coldly,

"I don't know what you are talking about!"

"do not know?"

Pu Yanlan smiled coldly,
"Why...brother, do you dare not take responsibility for what you have done?"

The middle-aged man snorted,
"I really don't know what you are talking about. You came to the boat late at night and disturbed our meditation. It is really rude. Please leave as soon as possible. Otherwise... don't blame me for being rude!"

"Humph!"

Pu Yanlan smiled coldly,
"You're welcome! It just so happens that... I don't want to be polite to you. I originally thought... if you are willing to take responsibility for your own actions, I will spare your disciples. Now it seems..."

But he said no more, and the two golden rings touched each other on his wrists.
"when……"

With a clear sound, black gas suddenly spread out. Soon the deck was filled with an eerie aura, ghosts crying and wolves howling. The entire ship was trapped in a black fog!

The middle-aged man's face changed when he saw it.
"What do you want to do?"

Pu Yanlan said lightly,

"Hand over...the twenty-seven souls you collected!"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes when he heard this, and suddenly said,

"Oh...are you from the side of the virtuous king, or the noble king...or...the side of the Hui king?"

He didn't mention the prince, so it seems like he's someone on the prince's side!

Pu Yanlan snorted coldly, without saying anything more, and waved her hand. The little ghosts behind her rushed towards the people on the opposite side with their fangs and claws. The middle-aged man's face changed, and he whispered to the disciples behind him,
"All of you hide in the cabin!"

"Master!"

The disciples were still hesitating, and the middle-aged man said in a low voice,
"Don't worry, I can handle her!"

After hearing this, the disciples turned around and went into the cabin, only to see the middle-aged man reaching out and taking out a talisman. On the talisman was a picture of an evil ghost with horns on its head. The talisman swayed in the wind and immediately turned into a ball of fire. Soon it turned into ashes and fell to the ground...