I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

"Help!"

"What are you still standing there for? Come on and help!"

While everyone was shocked by the scene before them, the disciple of Suling Palace who was being tortured terribly by Gu Xiu's soul attack technique finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried out in surprise.

His words brought the seven people around him back to their senses.

Without any hesitation, they pinched the magic formula in their hands, and the huge net that originally covered He Mengyun suddenly extended a little and covered Gu Xiu.

And seeing this scene.

The disciple of Suling Palace who was tortured by Gu Xiu could no longer hold back his murderous intent and roared in anger:

"Kill him!"

"I'm going to crush this damn ghost bit by bit!"

"We must also search out all of his memories and kill everyone who is still alive in this world and has any connection with him!!!"

He suffered a great loss.

Capsized in the gutter.

It is simply unacceptable that I am being tortured by a ghost in my own home ground.

only……

Hearing his words, Gu Xiu, who had originally planned to let go, had a cold light flash in his eyes, and his palms, which had already been loosened, were clenched tightly together in an instant.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, the disciple of Suling Palace, who originally had a ferocious and sneering look on his face, suddenly froze. There was even some ferocity and sneering on his face, but his body seemed to be out of control. He suddenly knelt on the ground, and the vitality in his eyes had completely disappeared.

There is still hope.

But his sea of ​​consciousness has rotted away, and he has become a living dead!

After doing all this, Gu Xiu did not stay there stupidly. Instead, he took a step forward and took advantage of the moment when the Black Spider Soul Refining Formation was slightly unstable due to the absence of one person, and rushed out into the gap of the giant web.

It all happens too fast.

So when the giant net missed, the other seven disciples of Suling Palace finally realized what had happened.

The ghosts are coming!

The look he gave Gu Xiu was like looking at a demon crawling out of the underworld!

They didn't understand why a guy who looked like just a ghost could launch such a strange and terrifying attack!

"Hold the formation steady! This kind of attack cannot be used continuously!" At the critical moment, someone still managed to stay calm and shouted at the first moment.

Because they noticed.

After escaping, Gu Xiu did not leave. Instead, he turned around again and rushed towards the few people. The seven people immediately chanted the magic formula again, intending to reorganize the giant net to besiege Gu Xiu.

only……

They reacted quickly enough, but in front of Gu Xiu.

too slow.

His ghostly form drifted like a ghost, elusive. With one step, he disregarded the distance between them and appeared directly in front of the Soul Refining Net. Then, he extended a finger, a faint gray light lingering on the tip, and gently tapped the luminous spider web.

“Sizzle~!”

Just like a red-hot iron being plunged into ice water, the indestructible black spider silk that was specifically designed to restrain the soul actually let out a wail the moment it came into contact with the gray light on Gu Xiu's fingertips, and its spiritual light quickly dimmed and broke!

"Impossible! The Black Spider Soul Refining Net is the sect's secret treasure. Any ghost that touches it will be injured. How could he possibly break it..." Several disciples of the Suling Palace exclaimed in despair.

Gu Xiu, however, had no expression on his face and pointed his fingers continuously.

With each tap, a main spider silk thread broke, and the associated formation connections also broke one after another. Similarly, He Mengyun, who was trapped in the web, felt the pressure suddenly relieved.

Just a few breaths.

A big hole has been opened in the Black Spider Soul Refining Web.

Gu Xiu seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and instantly broke into the net array, coming in front of the almost transparent He Mengyun.

Looking at this face, whose outline could still be vaguely discerned, but now filled with pain and weakness, Gu Xiu's expression remained unchanged. His voice was calm, yet it carried an unquestionable power:

"Can you still hold on?"

He Mengyun wanted to nod, but she didn't even have the strength. Her soul wavered, as if it would disintegrate into smoke in the next moment. Her greatest obsession before her death was to see Gu Xiu, and now that it had come true, her last bit of support began to dissipate.

Gu Xiu frowned, seeming to be in some trouble.

He was now in the form of a ghost, without any elixirs or magical treasures to nourish his spirit. Even if he could use this ghost body, he would not be able to treat He Mengyun. He glanced at the soul bottle that was still trying to absorb He Mengyun, snorted coldly, and flicked his finger.

A gray light that was more condensed than before shot out and hit the soul-gathering bottle accurately.

"clang!"

The Soul-Gathering Bottle shook violently, a tiny crack appearing on its surface, and its suction suddenly ceased. The disciple controlling the Soul-Gathering Bottle felt as if struck hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Xiu stretched out his hand and a gentle soul power supported He Mengyun's soul which was about to collapse, brought her out of the broken hole in the net, and temporarily protected her behind him.

Do it all.

His ghost body seemed to have dimmed slightly due to these consumptions.

During this process, the remaining seven disciples of Suling Palace had already been frightened and retreated one after another. They gathered together, looking at Gu Xiu in fear, not daring to move forward at all.

They were really scared.

The ghost before them, which was difficult for them to understand, completely shattered their confidence.

Gu Xiu ignored them and just looked around. There was a vast white ice field and a biting cold. The air was filled with an ancient and ferocious murderous aura of Gengjin, but it was guided and suppressed to a certain extent by the power of a cold soul formation.

"White Tiger Secret Realm?"

"Geng metal is the master of killing, and cold air assists it."

"The Suling Palace uses the cold air here to calm the soul and the sharp energy of Gengjin to refine the soul. It is indeed a wonderful place."

"and……"

Gu Xiu muttered to himself and instantly analyzed the current situation:

"If I'm not mistaken, the layout of this place is faintly imbued with the power of an extremely strong soul. And the soul power scattered in this soul bottle has the aura of almost every sect..."

"So, this place has been controlled by the Suling Palace."

"They will expel or kill all those who enter the White Tiger Secret Realm?"

See it all clearly.

Gu Xiu couldn't help but frown slightly.

He still didn't know why he appeared in the White Tiger Secret Realm in his ghost form, but since he was here, he naturally had no reason to return empty-handed. However, looking at the current situation, this place has been completely controlled by the Soul Tracing Palace. If he wanted to make some achievements with this ghost form...

I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult.

Suddenly, Gu Xiu turned around and glanced at He Mengyun, who was quickly recovering his spiritual power, and then turned to look at the puppet that He Mengyun had previously controlled.

Without any hesitation, He Mengyun immediately separated a part of his soul with the talisman and presented it to Gu Xiu: "Junior brother, if you absorb this part of my soul, you can use this puppet body at will!"

only……

Gu Xiu simply withdrew his gaze indifferently, and then his ghost body flashed, but did not go into the puppet's body. Instead, it directly took over the body of the leading disciple of Suling Palace, who had just shattered his soul and turned into a walking corpse.

His action made He Mengyun's eyes dim slightly.

She could see it.

Gu Xiu didn't trust himself and was unwilling to take control of the puppet he had created.

In fact, she understood.

It is unpredictable that one may change his fate, and once one dies, the friendship will end.

He had trusted these people immensely in the past, but they did not cherish it. Instead, they squandered it recklessly and betrayed his trust in them. Now, when they want to gain his trust again, they find that it is already impossible.

"I need someone to lead the way to the core of the secret realm. Who among you is willing?" Gu Xiu ignored He Mengyun's dejection, turned his head and looked at the seven Suling Palace disciples who were still trembling and asked.

The cultivation level of this physical body is not high, it has just become a spirit, and he is only controlled by a ghost, so he is actually born with a deficiency. It is naturally difficult for him to break into the outer area controlled by the Suling Palace with his own strength.

But if someone can help lead the way.

Then the situation is different.

just.

His words made the seven disciples of Suling Palace shake their heads without hesitation. The sect rules of Suling Palace were strict and cruel. If they betrayed the sect.

The outcome is definitely worse than death!

"It seems that none of you are willing to lead the way?" Gu Xiu raised his eyebrows.

His gaze brought tremendous pressure to everyone.

But soon, someone in the crowd mustered up the courage to look up:

"We are disciples of the Suling Palace. This White Tiger Secret Realm is completely controlled by our Suling Palace. If you dare to kill us, you will definitely be hunted down by us!"

"That's right, you're just a ghost. Even if you kill us, you'll still die in the end!"

"Our deputy sect leader and the great elder are both in the White Tiger Secret Realm. If you know what's good for you, you should leave now. If you still want to attack us, you will only seek your own death!"

"You can't kill us, we have no grudge against you!"

"..."

The fear of betraying the sect overwhelmed the fear of ghosts. Everyone spoke one after another, thinking that Gu Xiu should not kill them and did not dare to kill them.

"You guessed right, I really won't kill you." As expected, to everyone's surprise, Gu Xiu actually nodded.

but……

Before everyone could show surprise in their eyes, Gu Xiu said again: "But if it weren't for me, you would probably die too."

Say it.

Gu Xiu suddenly moved away, revealing a large number of residual souls and broken spirits that were released due to the shattering of the soul-collecting bottle.

These are the souls absorbed by the soul-collecting bottle.

There are mortals, cultivators, and also some lonely ghosts floating between heaven and earth. They have all lost their memories of their previous lives, but they are tortured almost all the time in the soul-collecting bottle, which has long turned these residual souls into evil spirits, full of resentment.

As the soul-collecting bottle shattered, they all rushed out and were about to turn into evil spirits to wreak havoc on the world.

but.

At this moment, when these ghosts that had turned into evil spirits noticed the fluctuations in the aura of the disciples of the Suling Palace Holy Land, they immediately made them their targets.

They have indeed forgotten their memories, but they still remember the culprit who brought them endless pain.

next moment.

Screams came one after another!

"Help, help!"

"Forgive me, forgive me, I didn't kill you!"

"It's the Great Elder. This is the Great Elder's Soul Bottle. Your death has nothing to do with us. Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"Ah~!"

A horrifying scene appeared at this moment.

The seven disciples of Suling Palace who had been relatively calm before were now completely surrounded by evil spirits.

The evil ghost kept gnawing at their bodies, souls and even everything, wanting to vent all its resentment on them. No matter how they wailed and begged for mercy, these evil ghosts who died because of the soul-collecting bottle were completely unwilling to let them go.

Such a horrifying scene, even for He Mengyun who was still in a residual soul state beside him.

Everyone was trembling with fear.

Shivering.

But she didn't sympathize with the perpetrators of the Soul-Returning Palace. Instead, she thought that if she had been completely absorbed by the Soul-Receiving Bottle before, she would probably become a lonely ghost in the Soul-Receiving Bottle next. She was also simply frightened by the scene before her.

Turn around and look at Gu Xiu.

However, Gu Xiu's face was always indifferent, as if the tragedy before him could not shake his heart in the slightest.

His reaction made He Mengyun feel sad, but also a little relieved.

What made him sad was naturally that even the scene before him could not shake Gu Xiu's mind, which showed that he had probably seen a scene even more terrifying than this.

But peace of mind is.

"Junior Brother Gu is really different now. At least, he's different from the glimpse of the future I once saw. This is better, at least..."

"He won't have to go through the pain I saw in the future..."