Because the premise of faith is that the other party wants to obtain help and protection from himself, judging from the current situation, it is difficult for Dajing to obtain these from mortals and ordinary ghosts.

So after she listened to the old man's story, she keenly smelled a trace of business opportunities.

When the old man heard the concluding question from Jing, he paused slightly and replied: "That's right."

After saying this, Fei Jing felt that although the old man's soul was still so light, it seemed to have become... lighter, not as gloomy as before.

Jing stared at the other party's eyes: "Your soul is so weak now. Even if you want to go out and find that person, it is impossible. Maybe I can help you."

The old man asked alertly: "How do you want to help me? What do you... want?"

Xiao Jing said: "We just now had a strange past, but you took the initiative to persuade me. After listening to your story, I think you deserve my help. As for the reward... If I can really help you, I hope you can really thank me."

The old man frowned slightly and suddenly thought of something: "Do you... want to be a god?"

It turns out that he is an old man, and he is also an old man who has experienced many things, "Do you know this?"

The old man did not directly answer the question of Jing, but sighed and said, "People in this world only believe in the visible and tangible strength. They have long had their own beliefs - immortals, or cultivators. In their eyes, the so-called gods are just lonely ghosts covered with a more gorgeous coat. In front of the cultivators, they cannot even resist a higher talisman. What's more important is that when facing mortals, they can hardly satisfy any desires of mortals..."

"Although your soul looks very powerful now,...I suggest that you should find a quiet place to practice now, so as to cultivate your soul, so as to enter the cycle of reincarnation and look forward to the next life. As for those who take over the body and rebirth, don't go. In the eyes of immortal cultivators, these are all jokes. They can directly pull out the human soul for interrogation... Also, don't go over the hillside behind, even if you think your soul is very powerful now, there are more powerful and evil things there. Once you go... you can't come back..."

The old man said in a scattered manner. The little hope that had just risen lost its luster again after seeing through Li Jing's purpose, and his little soul shrank into a ball. "Okay, my story has been finished. Thank you for being willing to listen. I do feel much more relaxed. But... but I'll forget it if I'm sorry, I'll just pretend you haven't said anything just now, go..."

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to look for it with her, although the old man said "Forget it", she still felt the other party's inner desire.

After all, no one wants to be shackled in one place.

So he said, "No matter whether you can do it or not, you have to try it before you know that I have received your commission. Let the world speak for everything."

Bai Jing collected information about her husband from the old man: Yi Zhixin, 143 years old, and a medium figure.

And an old man's heart for his husband.

The old man continued to guard the pair of dead bones and ignored the external objects.

Yan Jing said goodbye and left.

The other party said there was something amazing behind the hillside. The more it was amazing, the more she wanted to go and see it.

If you don’t explore anything just because others say danger, how can you find an opportunity to solve the problems in this world?!

Yi Jing once again condensed a ball of spiritual power in his palm, and held the trapped talisman drawn with thoughts with his heart and prepared to float to the gloomy hillside.

After floating out for a while, Li Jing thought that although his soul is not weaker than a martial arts practitioner,... he has no divine aura to protect his body, and no physical protection, just a mass of energy, and still not very safe.

Just...

Bai Jing thought of the last trial last time she used her mind and spiritual power to draw talismans on the leaves, which could be preserved on it for three days.

You can make more trapped talismans for emergencies.

When Xiao Jing thought of it, he did it. The ghost waved a handful of leaves as big as a child's palm.

Leaves floated in the air, neatly arranged in front of her.

She calmed her heart and moved her spirit at will, using her fingers as her pen. A very thin thread of spiritual power overflowed from the fingers and then automatically fell on these leaves.

After a while, more than twenty spirit trapped talismans were completed.

It turns out that deep-processed products are more profitable than rough-processed ones - she now directly condenses a ball of spiritual power the size of a thumb, which can emit nearly 5,000 attack power.

But she just drew more than twenty leaves in one breath and used spiritual power about the same size as her thumb, but it was equivalent to more than twenty times the attack power, and it also had the effect of restraining the enemy on the ghost.

Unfortunately, there is no room for your carry-on, so Dao Jing grabbed a handful of leaves with one hand and set off with the spiritual ball in the other hand.

The hillside looks close, but is actually at least twenty or thirty miles away from the village. In addition, there are mountains, forests and gullies in the middle, so mortals have to walk for at least half a day.

As a ghost, these cliffs and ditches are no problem at all, and they fly away with a scoop.

But at the tea time, Li Jing arrived on the hillside where he saw ghosts crying just now.

The ghost was gone, but there was a strong resentment in the air.

It has been a long time since Li Jing sensed this kind of breath. It is so familiar and friendly.

She likes this because she can just do a fight directly. Only by getting a fight can she earn money and improve herself...

Boom-

Swallow-

There is a large depression below the hillside, surrounded by lush grass and trees. Even this deserted hillside is dotted with some small trees and grass.

But the valley was deserted and could not even see the grass.

The cold wind blew, and some black things appeared on the ground.

It looks even more cold.

Woo--

The shrill ghost cry came from unknown directions, which was extremely penetrating and made the soul tremble.

These ghosts are of high level, even more powerful than the ghost king that Ye Jing dealt with in Huaishu Village back then.

Yan Jing thought to himself that he could still deal with it now...

However, someone has already taken the lead in her.

A man in a trouser robe set up a formation on the side of the valley and was fighting fiercely with the evil ghosts around him.

Looking from a distance, according to the opponent's magic power fluctuations, his cultivation level was about the fourth or fifth level of Qi training. His strength was average, but his magic and various means appeared one after another.

After watching for a while, Li Jing understood that this was an immortal cultivator who specialized in absorbing ghosts.

However, unlike Fei Jing who directly refined these evil spirits and absorbed their pure energy for his own use, this man had a small black triangle flag on his hand.

The ghost energy like thick ink on the small flag surged. Every time he waved it, the ghost energy above it surged even more violently, making a more miserable and resentful howl.

The evil ghost who was crippled by him was entangled by these ghost auras and dragged it in directly.

As Li Jing looked at it, her eyebrows frowned slightly. She originally did not reject this kind of practice, after all, she herself would also capture evil ghosts and evil spirits.

But... just now, she saw from the surging black shadows that there were many ghosts who were not evil spirits struggling in the black shadows.

But he was grabbed by a more powerful evil ghost and ate it...

Therefore, this guy not only came to this place to catch evil ghosts, but he also caught more ordinary ghosts, became food for evil ghosts, and improved the strength of the evil ghosts, which also increased the strength of this... Soul Gathering Banner.

Evil cultivator.

Da Jing's eyes began to shine.

She really liked it.

Those people are right, there is still no evil in the world, so how can we know whether it is good or that it is good?

These guys are clearly here to give her experience value, so she accepted it with a smile!

Yi Jing immediately made a decision, and then...

She quietly lurked over, and apart from the halo of the land god, she was a veteran old ghost.

There is no blessing of divine power at this time, she just needs to hide the fluctuations of spiritual power on her body. Ordinary ghosts cannot conceal their soul strength, but she is an old ghost after all, and this can be easily done.

The man obviously did not expect that he, who was hunting, had become someone else's prey.

He threw a medium-level evil ghost into the ghost banner again, his face looking proud and a little crazy.

Those hypocritical guys always say that practicing these are evil methods, but they do it with relish, just a little more advanced than his.

What purification bottles do they use? It is to purify these souls and let them rebirth. It is just to wash away impurities so that they can better refine the soul pill and absorb it better.

Of course, those people look down on the Soul Gathering Valley in this small place. After all, the ghosts here are limited and the scope is limited, so it is impossible to gather more souls to evolve into more advanced evil spirits.

But he didn't dislike it, and he didn't have enough levels to make up for it.

I have almost collected it today, mainly because the time for this small defensive array is almost up, and the talismans on my body are used are almost the same. Let's wait until I add them next time.

Hey...why do you think something is wrong?

The ghosts who had no intelligence at all were still screaming, but why did they feel that the surroundings are becoming quiet now?

Well, it's right if you think something is wrong.

Just when the man was about to put away the small formation flag inserted on the ground, these materials are rare now, especially for defense type, which is equivalent to half of his wealth.

A small flag suddenly flew into his hand, and at the same time the surrounding space suddenly tightened, just like countless invisible ropes instantly tied him from head to toe, and the tighter it became.

This is...a high-level spiritual trapping technique? It seems a little different.

The trapped talisman is just a common use against the Yin spirit. Even if it is used against a mortal, the other party can use physical strength to break free with a little force, let alone the practitioner.

The mana power that comes with you can resist the bondage of the soul by the trapped talisman.

But...this thing...

He suddenly panicked, his hands and feet were tied up, and he couldn't even throw out a magic weapon talisman, so he only had a mouth left.

But until now, he doesn't even know who his opponent looks.

"Have a moment... I have no grudges with you. I will give you whatever you want... I have a lot of treasures, I also know the secrets of Tianlan Sect, I know a lot..."

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To be continued...