Demon-killing Enlightenment

Mu Yang and Aunt Liu slowly walked towards the vengeful spirit, and the old ghost was already reciting the sacrificial incantation behind them.

The soul-calling banner was glowing with blood, and a streak of blood flew straight towards the vengeful spirit, forming a blood vortex with it as the center.

The vengeful spirit itself was already intelligent, and when it saw this scene, it began to get a little scared, and its blood-red eyes were filled with fear.

Mu Yang gave the old ghost a look, and the old ghost began to wave the soul-calling flag with great fanfare, his movements were exaggerated and his posture was funny.

The vengeful spirit felt that his breath was rapidly fading away and would dissipate in a moment.

"Submit or die?" Mu Yang asked directly to the vengeful spirit.

The vengeful spirit was somewhat reluctant at first. How could a human dare to tame it? Moreover, this space was very strange. It had clearly disappeared, but it actually appeared here.

But gradually, it discovered that this human was not joking, and that two vengeful spirits had already surrendered.

The bloody vortex is still continuing and the aura of the evil spirit is still weakening.

Finally, the vengeful spirit expressed its surrender. It slowly lowered its head in the whirlpool, lay on the ground, and looked at Mu Yang's toes.

Mu Yang signaled the old ghost to retract the vortex and also released the ban on the evil spirit.

The vengeful spirit was still lying on the ground, not moving.

Mu Yang injected his spiritual energy into the body of the vengeful spirit. The vengeful spirit did not resist, and then felt his strength recovering bit by bit.

At this time, the vengeful spirit had completely surrendered to Mu Yang and could no longer resist.

Mu Yang and Lao Gui exchanged glances, indicating that the task was accomplished.

In fact, the sacrifice cannot be performed in the space of the Reverse Spirit Mirror. The sacrifice must be performed outside. At least Mu Yang and Lao Gui do not have the strength to do so now.

The old ghost's bloody vortex is just a decoy. The decrease in the aura of the resentful spirits is caused by Mu Yang. It is quite easy for the Reverse Spirit Mirror space to absorb some of the resentment of the resentful spirits, but it will not kill them.

If the vengeful spirit refuses to surrender, Mu Yang really has no other choice but to control it to become the sacrifice for refining the Fang Tian Hua Ji.

Otherwise, he would have to devote his energy to controlling the vengeful spirit, which Mu Yang would definitely not be able to bear.

Therefore, the old ghost Mu Yang cooperated tacitly and acted out a cruel and ruthless play to trick the vengeful spirit into willingly surrendering.

"You were captured in Yanchi City, and from now on you will be called Chihun." Mu Yang said to the vengeful spirit.

After hearing this, Chi Hun nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

"Get up." Mu Yang said coldly.

Chi Hun stood up slowly, his expression became much softer, but still a little scary.

"Do you have any memories of your life?" Mu Yang asked.

Chihun shook his head.

"How long did it take for you to gain intelligence?" Mu Yang continued to ask.

Chi Hun thought for a while and still shook his head.

Mu Yang stopped asking questions. It seemed that unlike the dead people, the vengeful spirits had intelligence that was generated by the accumulation of resentment over a long period of time, and had nothing to do with when they were alive.

If a living person enters the Reverse Spirit Mirror immediately after death, his spiritual intelligence can be preserved.

The space of the Reverse Spirit Mirror became quiet, and Mu Yang prepared to enter the hunting forest.

At this time, Aunt Liu expressed her concern for Yang Jiao and wanted to meet her.

Mu Yang was also moved. Aunt Liu was only a soul left now, but she was still worried about her daughter.

Then Mu Yang's mind came out of the Reverse Spirit Mirror and used the List of Words Formula. A wisp of Aunt Liu's soul floated out and looked at Yang Jiao.

Mu Yang did not completely let Aunt Liu go, fearing that the resentment in Aunt Liu would make Yang Jiao's situation worse, so he just let Aunt Liu take a look at him.

Aunt Liu was very happy to see that Yang Jiao looked much better. On the way to Nanguan, Aunt Liu would watch over her daughter every night, but Mu Yang was helpless and could only carry the unconscious Yang Jiao on his back and continue on his way silently.

Aunt Liu went back, Mu Yang put on a mask, took the scimitar and walked out of the clinic.

There were still a lot of people on the street, so it was not strange to see Mu Yang wearing a mask. After all, some children were also running around wearing masks.

We arrived at the Recording Hall again, and there were already many people in the ghost hunter team.

These people were dressed in different clothes and had different weapons. Many of them wore masks. From a distance, they looked like a mob, without any momentum at all.

Mu Yang also joined in silently. The people around him saw that Mu Yang had a mask covering his face and looked very imposing, so they were not surprised and just stood there quietly waiting.

These ghost hunters are really good. They don't communicate with each other, so there's no need to worry about secrets being leaked, Mu Yang thought.

Not long after, someone in the recording hall said that everyone was gathered and it was time to set off.

The ghost-killing hunter team began to move towards the north gate near Nanguan.

The team walked along the main street. There were crowds of people along the way, but no one was curious about the whereabouts of this large team.

It seems like I'm used to it, Mu Yang thought as he looked at the reactions of passers-by.

The team kept moving, and some people would join from time to time, but these people were dressed uniformly and walked together in waves.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yang knew that disciples from various major sects had joined the team.

When passing by Ding Mansion, a group of people in uniform joined in. Mu Yang looked carefully and found that there were no siblings Ding Yi and Ding Lu. But think about it, Ding Yi is from the military, and Ding Lu is from the Recording Palace. They don't need to enter the hunting forest.

The team grew larger and larger, and in the blink of an eye it had reached two hundred people.

Mu Yang looked at the team again and found that the ghost hunters had indeed become a minority, and the major sects had become the main force.

Gradually, people in the crowd began to talk and laugh, and people from different sects also started chatting.

Mu Yang was listening in the team, and gradually he got to know which sects these people came from.

The largest group was from the Ghost Slayers, followed by the Soul Killers. They were also the noisiest and were very dishonest in the group. When they saw a familiar face, they would run over and not care if their formation was disrupted.

The Lingzong group had the smallest number of people, only three, and they walked at the front of the group.

Mu Yang also heard it from the gossips of the Soul Killing Gang and the Ghost Exterminating Gang.

The number of people in other local sects near Nanguan is similar, and the Ghost Slaughtering Holy Sect, one of the three major sects of the Nanli Dynasty, is second only to the Ghost Extermination Gang and the Soul Killing Gang.

No one came from the Brahma Sound Valley, and very few of their disciples entered the hunting forest. The disciples of the Ghost Killing Gang even joked that they had become stupid from chanting sutras, and that they thought ghosts could be saved and couldn't bear to kill them.

Mu Yang listened to these rumors and along the way he also sorted out the relationships between the sects near Nanguan.

The people in the four gangs are not very good. They all speak rudely and behave dissolutely, but they have the advantage of numbers.

Sanmen was very aloof. He just walked with his weapon in hand, and looked down on the people from the fourth gang from time to time.

The two governments were very quiet, their formations were neat, and they were looking forward. It was obvious that they were clans with military backgrounds.

Mu Yang couldn't see Ling Zong, and could only see the people of the Ghost Slaughtering Saint Sect from afar, so it was difficult to judge.

The ghost hunters walked at the end, their formation was scattered, and occasionally someone would talk, but most of them were whispering, not as flamboyant as the four gangs.

After walking for a long time, the main street near Nanguan gradually faded away, and some warehouses, charity cemeteries and other buildings began to appear.

After passing a large area of ​​tombs, we arrived at the north gate of Nanguan.

Everyone gathered in front of the door, and some of the ghost hunters went towards various sects, which should be the cooperation agreed upon beforehand.

But most of them still fight on their own.

Soon, the crowd stopped rioting, and even the people from the four gangs stopped talking.

There was a series of loud "booms" and the north gate near Nanguan was opened.