There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 442 The Black Cat and the Young Man
Temple Street.

The dense bats hovering above the head receded quickly like a tide.The winning big bat looked at Yan Qingkong, and his figure gradually disappeared.

"Bats are like the East Sea..."

Yan Qingkong finished the remaining mutton skewers, paid the bill and walked along Miaoqian Street.He was not surprised that the bat could win, but he would be a little surprised if the panda won.

As he walked, his figure faded away.

At this time, he sneaked into the Town God's Temple incognito. Although the temple was not brightly lit, there were lights all around, but it was a little dim.

The cold breath seems to be getting stronger.

Yan Qingkong felt it carefully, and couldn't help showing a sneer, couldn't help but come out for activities at night?
Just tidying you up...

But the cold breath is not very obvious.

So Yan Qingkong couldn't determine the location of the ghost for a while, so he had to search carefully.At this time, he felt the atmosphere around him while walking, as long as the distance was within ten meters, there was absolutely no way to escape his eyes.

Not long after, he had searched a third of the place, and found no trace of ghosts. Could it be in the apse?
He was not in a hurry to go to the apse, and continued to advance slowly so as not to miss it carelessly.

This ghost hides very deeply...

Yan Qingkong exclaimed, but did not speed up.

Not long after, he stopped at the door of a room and looked at a wooden sign nailed next to it, which seemed to be a utility room.

There is something wrong with the breath here, it seems to be a little colder.

As soon as Yan Qingkong's figure flashed, he immediately appeared in the room. The room was pitch black and there were many sundries piled up.

"what?"

Yan Qingkong took a closer look and found a dark shadow in a corner, but he couldn't see what it was, which surprised him a little.

That group of black shadows exuded a cold aura, quietly waiting for the corner of the wall to move.

What is this?
Yan Qingkong walked up curiously, that's not the case with dead souls.

It looks a bit like the souls of the dead scattered together.

When Yan Qingkong walked up, the black shadow seemed to feel something, trembled a few times and immediately moved to the other side.

"Conscious?"

Yan Qingkong was a little curious, could it be a group of shapeless ghosts?

And his figure flashed, and when he appeared in front of the black shadow, he grabbed it with one hand, but the black shadow didn't react slowly, and unexpectedly avoided Yan Qingkong's hand.

Moreover, it immediately slipped through the crack of the window.

Yan Qingkong let out a breath, and the figure appeared outside the window in a flash again, just in time to see the black shadow going towards the greenery.

And his figure swept away, and caught up with the shadow all at once.

This time the black shadow could no longer escape, and was immediately caught by Yan Qingkong.

"What is this?"

Yan Qingkong felt as if he was holding onto a ball of cotton. It felt very much like holding onto a dead soul. Could it be an unformed ghost?

Or, did the dead souls themselves scatter into a ball?

Only by hiding in the Town God's Temple and relying on a faint divine breath, can it survive?
This is very likely.

Perhaps after a period of time, after being nourished by the divine breath and inhaling incense, it is very likely that it will be transformed again.

The black shadow struggled in Yan Qingkong's hand and made a strange sound.

"can you hear me?"

Yan Qingkong asked curiously, to see if he could figure out what was going on.

It's a pity that the black shadow was just struggling crazily, as if he couldn't understand what he was saying, Yan Qingkong shook his head, and wiped it out with a ray of divine power.

A wisp of blue smoke came out.

At this time, Yan Qingkong frowned slightly, how to solve the problem of dead souls?

If the problem of dead souls is not resolved, as time goes by, it will definitely lead to many problems, the most common ones are turning into evil ghosts, fierce ghosts, etc.

"In the temple, there should be other ghosts hidden..."

Yan Qingkong felt that the cold aura hadn't dissipated, and the group of ghosts that had been exterminated just now was really too weak.

With its energy, it cannot affect the Temple of the City God at all.

Could it be a haunted house?

Yan Qingkong was slightly surprised, and happened to catch them all in one go.

Not long after, he was walking on a promenade and saw a black figure, which looked a bit like a black cat, swept away from the greenery.

Yan Qingkong narrowed his eyes and realized that it was a cat soul.

With a flash of his figure, he immediately chased after the cat soul.

And the cat soul seemed to sense something, and ran away crazily with a scream, but unfortunately it still couldn't escape from Yan Qingkong's big hand.

In less than ten seconds, the cat soul was caught by Yan Qingkong.

"Meow meow--"

The cat soul screamed in fear and kept struggling.

Yan Qingkong took a look and found that the cat soul should have been there for a long time, so he asked: "Can you understand me? Nod if you understand, and kill you if you don't understand."

Cat Soul nodded in panic.

Interesting, actually psychic.

Yan Qingkong was slightly surprised, but he thought... It seems that only when animals have psychics, can they have a great chance to keep their souls and become so-called ghosts.

And black cats have always been endowed with certain meanings by the people, so they are more likely to become ghosts than cats of other colors.

"Can you talk?" Yan Qingkong asked.

Cat Soul shook his head.

"How many ghosts are there in Town God's Temple? For one, just nod once, for two, just twice, and so on, understand?" Yan Qingkong asked, feeling that there should be several ghosts in the temple, first ask clearly, lest Missing.

Maohun thought for a while, then nodded.

Yan Qingkong couldn't help smiling, and said, "I just killed one."

Maohun trembled all over, and nodded again.

"Not honest, last chance."

Yan Qingkong said lightly, it's best if you can ask, but it doesn't matter if you can't.

Just take some time to make sure.

At this time, Maohun hesitated, and after thinking about it, he stopped nodding. Yan Qingkong shook his head when he saw it and said, "Although you are very loyal, but..."

"Master is merciful, please spare the life of the black cat."

A voice came out suddenly, and at the end of the corridor, a young man with a pale face came, "Although the black cat has become a ghost, it has never harmed or frightened anyone..."

Yan Qingkong looked at the young man and said, "Then you answer."

The young man approached, looked at Yan Qingkong, and said, "It's just me and the black cat."

"Really?" Yan Qingkong smiled.

"By the way, there is one in the utility room. I don't know if it counts." The young man hurriedly said, wondering who the other party was and what abilities he had.

I was thinking about how to save the black cat.

Can you beat him yourself?
Yan Qingkong was a little surprised, are they really the only ones?
This young man's soul body is very solid. He has been a ghost for at least two or three months. As for his ability...

The ghost's ability is so weird that Yan Qingkong couldn't figure it out.

However, even if he has any ability, he can still slap him to death.

It's not a level at all.

Although the current ghosts are very terrifying to ordinary people, they don't even have a chance to escape.

However, in front of Yan Qingkong, he was just an ant...

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(End of this chapter)