I am a ghost messenger, why do I need a long life?

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze trembled slightly.

The moment Xu An used his divine eyes to break illusions, two icy blue rays of light flowed like water waves.

He clearly saw that from the ghost body that was cut into countless pieces the size of rice grains and piled up together, a trace of power was gradually peeling off.

He was not strong, and even looked like a wisp of black smoke, with a dark purple hue, cruising back and forth in the rosy glow.

As if it had noticed Xu An's comments, the black and purple mist condensed into a long wisp and suddenly rushed towards him, but it only advanced a little before being firmly controlled by the luster of the Spirit Refining Stone.

"What on earth is this thing? Just looking at it gives off a strange feeling of aggression, violence, and a desire to merge with the soul. It also exudes extremely pure power..."

Xu An kept a proper distance and stared at the dark room carefully, his eyesight almost working to the limit, as if he wanted to see through him.

In an instant, his eyes became blurry, as if he had entered a vast world constructed entirely of black and purple light.

All I see is dark and dark red.

Then, a huge figure suddenly appeared at both ends of heaven and earth. He supported the east and west worlds with his hands, and only two arms could be vaguely seen, encompassing the entire heaven and earth in his arms.

Looking along the central axis, the main body of the figure has reached the sky above, and its body is close to the territory, occupying half of the world.

When Xu An looked at him, the pair of huge black and purple eyes in the void, as if covering the sky, also looked over at him.

This was like a horrifying scene that seemed to be dominated by the Lord, surpassing the gods and overlooking the world.

Suddenly, Xu An's entire body began to tremble.

He was totally unable to withstand the terrifying pressure of this fleeting glimpse.

The state of peeping was directly broken and could no longer be sustained.

Turning his head, at the moment of leaving, Xu An looked at the vast territory behind him.

There were countless monks with eyes emitting black and purple light, forming an endless crowd of monks, who were bowing to the huge figure.

Too late to continue reading.

Xu An felt a sharp pain in both eyes, his body was shaking, and he took two steps back suddenly.

After coming out of the spying state, he held on to the worn simple table with his hands, trembling slightly, and his whole body was almost exhausted.

Gasping and swallowing.

Xu An's face turned pale, and he once again stared at the black-purple aura in front of him. As it slowly dissipated, he couldn't help but murmur:

"This is the Dark Daozhou..."

Although he successfully traced the source through the Eye of Truth and the small force forced out by the Spirit Refining Stone, Xu An got a chance to catch a glimpse of the Dark Daozhou.

But this not only did not make him happy, but instead made him extremely worried in his heart!

In just that brief moment, he saw a horrific scene that he had never seen in his life.

"Wake up, stop pretending to be dead!"

After coming to his senses, Xu An called out to the innate male ghost who was cured by the Spirit Refining Stone.

After opening his eyes vaguely, this guy looked at Xu An, with three parts of confusion, four parts of doubt, two parts of dullness, and one part of curiosity in his eyes.

There was no more rage, indignation, disgust, or hatred. After the strong hostility towards himself and Yin Ting disappeared, Xu An breathed a sigh of relief and asked:

"So, you still want to work for your damn master?"

"Master Xu!"

The ghost body shuddered, as if awakened, and the innate male ghost hurriedly said:

"You saved me! I was controlled by that bastard!"

Xu An's brows knitted together as he looked at him and said word by word:

"Tell me the truth about what happened!"

Xiantian Xionggui nodded heavily, then thought for a moment and sorted out his words:

"Six years ago, I was just an ordinary ghost cultivator in the Yin Court of Yangzhou. Because I had some cultivation in my life, and I would have to wait in line for decades to be reincarnated after death, so I thought about whether I could break through and stay in the Yin Court as a ghost cultivator."

"But cultivating a ghost body is no easy task. I couldn't find the opportunity to break through until one day this bastard named Zhao found me, treated me to a meal and a drink, and wanted me to be his subordinate and do things for him."

"At first I refused, but I couldn't resist his repeated advances. He even found a female ghost to practice dual cultivation with me... I accidentally fell into his trap. After taking the secret medicine he gave me, although I achieved a breakthrough, my entire mind suddenly changed, and I obeyed his every word!"

"Now that I think about it, it must be that this medicine of his has the power to confuse people!"

"Master Xu, you saved me. If you hadn't tortured me and woke me up in pain, accidentally breaking the effect of his drug, I would still be completely devoted to him!"

The Xiantian male ghost was extremely excited, his voice was trembling, he clenched his fists, and his eyes changed completely when he looked at Xu An.

Although the pain I felt just now went deep into my soul, it still makes me terrified when I think about it.

But he discovered that his ghost body was actually more solid than before.

This seemed to be a means of punishment, but it was actually of great help to him.

"so?"

Xu An's heart suddenly tightened as he received more important news.

The Dark Daozhou actually has the means to control monks!

No wonder they know everything about the underworld.

At this moment, no one knows how many ghost cultivators have absorbed that strange power without any warning.

If they use this to control the living ghosts on a large scale, it won’t be long before the entire Three Realms become their land of slavery.

"After consuming it, he successfully broke through, and then was controlled... Could it be that this power to control ghost cultivators must meet certain conditions at the right time in order to take effect?"

Thinking deeply, Xu An felt that if this power could easily control cultivators, the Three Realms would have been conquered by the Dark Daozhou long ago.

It is not easy to control a monk.

It seems possible to choose the moment when the opponent breaks through and silently integrate this control power into the cultivation to achieve the purpose of control.

"Besides using the Spirit Refining Stone to forcibly extract this power that doesn't belong to the soul from the body, is there any other way to rescue the other people who are being controlled?"

Xu An didn't know, and even at this moment, he could only guess how the Dark Daozhou method would work.

But the seriousness of this matter has reached a very scary level.

Just imagine, if when he breaks through, a ghost deliberately makes some tricks and silently implants this control power into his body, then wouldn't he become the other party's lackey in the blink of an eye, and it would be difficult to detect?

Thinking of this, Xu An said to him:

"Keep this matter secret for now. Don't tell anyone. If they find out that you're out of control, there's no guarantee they won't take action against you."

Xiantian Xionggui nodded:

"Master Xu, you saved me and gave me my freedom, which is equivalent to giving me a new life. I will obey you!"

Xu An took a deep breath, looked at him and said:

"Alright, now tell me everything else you know. There are probably many more monks who have been detained like you. We should save as many as we can!"