Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 510 Ghost Talk
"Among them there are many heavenly powerhouses, and even such masters have been sucked out of their energy. Could it be that this Yin spirit is really so strong!" Yan Suifeng frowned, glanced at Wu Qianqian beside him, and couldn't help but get worried.

"It's not that these Yin spirits are too strong, but because cultivators below the Xiantian level don't know how to deal with them!" Ye Wentian said lightly, and then flicked his fingers, several corpses on the ground were instantly covered by Ye Wentian. The fireball engulfed it and was quickly melted away by the fireball.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Min opened his eyes wide, looked at Ye Wentian, and couldn't help swallowing.

Ye Wentian looked at Zhao Min with a slight smile, shook his head, and then continued to walk forward.

"Master Ye, how can we deal with those ghosts?" Yan Suifeng asked quickly.

"Yin spirits are yin spirits after all. They are creatures in the dark, so they are most afraid of fire. Of course, they are also afraid of the qi condensed by the practitioners' true energy, but people below the innate level have no spiritual consciousness, so they just look at it." Not being able to reach these ghosts, that's why I was attacked by these ghosts, and I didn't know how I died until I died."

After a pause, Ye Wentian continued: "Those who have a strong sense of danger may be able to survive, but once they encounter powerful Yin spirits, ordinary fire can't deal with them, let alone the condensed energy of a practitioner. .”

"Then what should we do?" Mo Xiaoyan and the girls immediately panicked.

"Master Ye, how should we deal with it?" Yan Suifeng was also surprised.

"You can only use higher-level flames, at least stronger than those Yin spirits." Ye Wentian said.

"Then the fireball you created just now?" Yan Suifeng asked.

"Maybe it will work!" Ye Wentian smiled slightly.

"Huh~~ You should have said it earlier, I was scared to death!" Zhao Min pinched Ye Wentian's arm.

"Pay attention to my wording, maybe!" Ye Wentian rolled his eyes.

"Ah~~" Everyone was startled, stopped and stared blankly at Ye Wentian.

"Why, are you scared?" Ye Wentian was a little amused.

"Brother Tian, ​​how can there be ghosts in this world?" Zhao Min was so frightened that he almost cried.

"Don't worry, I will protect you even if I die." Ye Wentian smiled helplessly.

"Brother Tian, ​​but I don't want to die, I want to go back to see my parents?" Zhao Min sobbed slightly.

"If you're going to die, everyone will be with you. If you cry, you just know how to cry! If you're so timid, you might as well go back to drink milk!" Wu Qianqian's dissatisfied voice came.

"Hmph~~Stinky Wu Qianqian, can't you tell that I'm acting? Anyway, I'm an acting genius!" Hearing Wu Qianqian's words, Zhao Min stopped crying immediately, and gave Wu Qianqian a hard look.

"Ahem~~Okay, let's go on." Ye Wentian was also speechless, he didn't expect to be fooled by a little girl's film, but to be honest, Wu Qianqian's acting skills are really not worth mentioning.

"Brother Tian, ​​how about an Oscar for my acting skills?" Zhao Min wiped away tears, took Ye Wentian's arm, and said with a smile.

"I think if you go to act, you will have to be compared to the Oscars!" Ye Wentian said helplessly.

"Really, I think so too." Zhao Min said with a smile.

"Narcissist!" Wu Qianqian said softly, and Zhao Min directly ignored it.

"This seems to be a fork in the road." Ye Wentian stopped, his consciousness spread out, and he found that people had walked through the three entrances, and it was obvious that different forces entered different passages.

"Ah~~ what!" Suddenly there was a terrified cry from behind.

Everyone immediately turned around and looked over, but the entrance of the cave was too long and it was so dark that they couldn't see anything, but Ye Wentian discovered that the man in black who came over had encountered several ghosts.

"Brother Tian, ​​what's going on?" Huang Xiangling asked doubtfully.

"That person met a Yin spirit." Ye Wentian said.

"No, why didn't we meet before?" Wu Qianqian was puzzled.

Ye Wentian was also a little puzzled, carefully recalling the previous events, and quickly found the answer.

"I see. Those Yin spirits have always existed before, but they are incorporeal and can hide in the surrounding mountain walls. It is difficult for us to find out. When we encountered those corpses, they were actually preparing to Those who attacked us, but I happened to condense the fireball, they were afraid, so they kept hiding." Ye Wentian said.

"So that's the case!" Everyone nodded in understanding.

"Fortunately, Brother Tian is here, otherwise we would be miserable!" Zhao Min hugged Ye Wentian's arm with a happy expression on his face.

"Help!" The man in black kept struggling, waving his energy and slapping, and the surrounding mountain walls were trembling from the beating of the man in black.

"Brother Tian, ​​do you want to save him?" Xiao Yuxin couldn't bear it, the death of those people was really terrible.

"Don't worry about him, someone is coming from behind, and he is a congenital powerhouse, those ghosts can't kill him yet." After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he led a group of people towards the cave on the far right.

"Brother Tian, ​​what does Yin Ling look like?" Along the way, Bai Qiushuang thought about it, and finally couldn't help asking.

"You want to see?" Ye Wentian smiled strangely.

Seeing Ye Wentian's weird smile, not only Bai Qiushuang, but even Ruan Xiaoyu couldn't help being startled, thinking that Ye Wentian was possessed by a ghost.

Suddenly, Ye Wentian focused his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab, a mysterious force stretched out like a rope, and soon reached the end, then Ye Wentian stretched out his hand, as if something was caught.

"Brother Tian, ​​what are you doing?" Wang Hu was a little surprised by Ye Wentian's actions.

"I didn't expect this Yin spirit to look like this." Yan Suifeng sensed the Yin spirit tied up by Ye Wentian, and the original fear disappeared instantly.

"Brother Yan... Brother Yan, you saw... a ghost!" Wu Qianqian asked weakly, swallowing her saliva.

"I see, Yinling looks the same as us, but he is incorporeal and very light, and I can only see him through spiritual consciousness." Yan Suifeng said.

"Uncle Yan is right. In fact, the ghost is our soul. After death, the soul cannot merge with our body, so it breaks away and wanders in a different dimension." Ye Wentian turned his head and said, Then he looked at the ghost.

"Let go of our centurion!" Immediately afterwards, a group of ghosts rushed over and looked at Ye Wentian angrily, but Ye Wentian had a ball of fire in his other hand, which made them extremely afraid.

"Centurion, it's no wonder you have mid-level strength." Ye Wentian suddenly realized.

"Brother Tian, ​​what did you just say? Why don't you understand?" Zhao Min looked at Ye Wentian suspiciously.

"Ghost language!" Ye Wentian smiled slightly, and said two words lightly.

(End of this chapter)