Chapter 195: The Ghostly Voice
When Yun Hao and others saw this, Meng Tianqi spoke and gave orders to the two Xinggong law enforcement elders in white.

"Two elders, you continue to monitor the movements of other cultivators. Mengyao and I will follow father there..."

As he said this, he pointed his finger at the image in the mirror.

Meng Tianqi and Han Mengyao had both reached the Jindan stage, and their skills were incredible, so the two elders had nothing to worry about.

Besides, Yun Hao, a late Jindan cultivator, is still inside. As long as they don’t encounter Yuanying cultivators, they should be able to deal with them even if they encounter one or two ghost kings.

A Xinggong law enforcement elder in white clothes spoke.

"Since the young master intends to go, the two of us will not interfere. However, the two young masters must be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a pinch of the magic spell, controlling the formation to shoot out white light.

The white light surrounded Yun Hao and his two companions, as well as Meng Tianqi and his two companions, and then the five of them disappeared into the desert.

Suddenly, a white light flashed at a certain location in the gray-white ghost fog.

Yun Hao and four others appeared here.

The moment the white light appeared, the surrounding gray-white ghost fog quickly swallowed up the white light.

When Yun Hao and the other four saw this, a ball of light appeared on their bodies, some was a hazy green light, some was a brilliant yellow light, and some was a bright five-colored light.

When the five people appeared here, Han Li and the old man surnamed Ge suddenly stopped and became alert.

After the two of them saw who was coming, Han Li breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, the old man surnamed Ge became more solemn.

Han Li saw the person coming and spoke.

"Brother, long time no see, I hope you are well..."

When the old man surnamed Ge heard this, he was shocked.

He didn't expect that Han Li actually knew the leading man.

Yun Hao listened to Han Li's words and chuckled.

"It's not that I want to see you, it's that Mengyao misses you as her father, so we came together."

At this time.

Meng Tianqi and Han Mengyao called out to Han Li respectfully.

"Father……"

"Father-in-law..."

Upon hearing this, the old man surnamed Ge widened his eyes and was stunned.

What I heard...

The two young masters of Xinggong actually called this Brother Han "father" and "father-in-law"!
Originally, he thought that this cultivator named Han was just a casual cultivator, but he didn't expect that his identity was so important.

Not only is he on a fellow-fellowship with the cultivator that Barbarian Beard highly regards as his master, but Han Mengyao, one of the two young masters of Xing Palace, is also his daughter, and he also has a good relationship with the other one, who is his son-in-law.

After the old man surnamed Ge recovered from his shocked expression, he smiled bitterly and complained to Han Li.

"Brother Han, I am so miserable!"

"So your identity is so complicated..."

Han Li smiled bitterly after hearing what the old man surnamed Ge said.

"Fellow Daoist Ge, this is not something Han is deliberately deceiving you..."

Then he ignored the old man surnamed Ge and started talking to his daughter, Yun Hao and others.

"Originally, Han was a little worried. Now that Senior Brother is here, I will rely on him in this place of injustice..."

After hearing Han Li's compliments, Yun Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke teasingly.

"Junior brother, don't think about being lazy. Others don't know about you, but how can you understand me?"

"Junior brother's divine thunder to ward off evil can restrain these ghosts and mists."

After hearing this, Han Li deliberately slapped his head and hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

"Junior brother, you are overthinking. I originally thought that since you are here, I don't have to waste my time. I didn't expect that you have already made up your mind."

He looked like someone who had made a bad friend, and replied with a wry smile.

Then Han Li talked to several other people for a few more words.

However, everyone knew that this was a place of ghost injustice, so there was no further communication. Then the group of seven walked together into the gray-white ghost fog.

Han Li and the old man surnamed Ge took the lead and walked in the front.

Yun Hao and Meng Tianqi walked at the back, while Xin Ruyin, Meng Yanran and Han Mengyao walked in the middle.

This isn't anybody trying to be a hero.

But in this place filled with ghostly auras on all sides, there is really no difference between walking in front and walking at the end.

Walking in front and behind are almost the same...

Han Li had the Qing Yuan Sword Art's protective sword and shield activated. Only a magical power like the Qing Yuan Sword Art's protective sword and shield that could be activated instantly could directly utilize part of the flying sword's power without releasing magic weapons.

Yun Hao also believed in his strength. After all, Han Lao Mo was a ruthless character who liked to play the pig and eat the tiger.

What's more, he believed that Han Li's Golden Thunder Bamboo and the evil-repelling divine thunder had the ability to ward off evil, and that dealing with these mere ghost fogs would be a piece of cake.

of course.

Han Li in front was not stupid enough to release all the evil-repelling divine thunder in his body. He only slightly showed a lightning arc on the sword and shield protecting his body.

Because the amount was small and controlled, the lightning arc that appeared was just a white arc, so he was not afraid that others would recognize it as the Golden Thunder Bamboo.

Almost everyone present knew that he owned the Golden Thunder Bamboo. The only person he wanted to hide it from was the old man named Ge.

Although Han Li did not release the golden evil-repelling divine thunder, his powerful spiritual sense, which far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators, had been completely released since he entered the ghost fog.

In order to avoid being attacked by some evil spirit without knowing it.

Similarly, Yun Hao and others also spread their spiritual consciousness.

After all, even with their spiritual eyes as cultivators, they could not see far away in this heavy ghost fog.

However, everyone was walking according to the traces left by the black-robed Yuan Yao in front of them.

Therefore, it is very easy to find even in this thick fog.

Because a passage about ten feet wide, which was much thinner than the surrounding fog, was slowly recovering.

However, the speed of recovery seemed insignificant compared to the speed of the seven of them.

Yun Hao and the other seven people just need to follow this passage and hide.

I don’t know whether this much shallower passage was caused by Yuan Yao or the supernatural manifestation of the strange beast “Crying Soul”.

However, Yun Hao estimated in his heart that the noise in this corridor was most likely caused by the "hoof soul".

However, these were of no importance to Yun Hao and the other seven, so they were too lazy to think about them in detail.

The more powerful the magical power of the "Crying Soul" is, the more beneficial it will be to those who come later. Although they can also solve it, it will be troublesome.

Now Yun Hao was observing his surroundings vigilantly while walking slowly forward with his feet swaying.

The reason for the shaking was that the ground under their feet was almost entirely full of potholes.

It still feels a bit wet, as if it had just rained here and the humidity is very high.

Yun Hao knew in his heart that it was not because it had rained, but because the yin energy here was too strong, so the place seemed very humid.

In this way, the seven people walked along the way.

I don’t know how long I walked, but nothing happened along the way, and I didn’t encounter any ghost fog.

It seemed that it was completely sucked away by the "hoof soul" released by Yuan Yao.

They all followed Yuan Yao and walked into the depths of the ghost fog without realizing it.

The surrounding ghost fog also changed in color, from the original grayish-white ghost fog to grayish-black ghost fog.

But as time passed, everyone's faces gradually became gloomy, and they slowly began to frown.

"Gao"

With a crisp sound, everyone suddenly stopped, lowered their heads and looked at the ground.

When everyone saw this, they all looked towards the source of the sound and gathered around curiously.

Yun Hao looked at the things on the ground, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then returned to normal.

"It's just a pile of bones."

All they saw there was a pile of bones, wrapped in a layer of green and shiny clothes. It didn't seem to be ordinary clothing, but Yun Hao and the other seven didn't like the clothes, so they ignored it.

Next to the white bones, there was a broken sword that had been broken into several pieces. The entire sword seemed to be made of white jade, with a crystal clear texture, and it seemed as if some spirituality was still remaining.

Han Mengyao looked at the bones and said after a moment of thought.

"It seems that this is an unlucky monk who is trapped here!"

A strange light flashed in Han Li's eyes, but he shook his head and explained to Han Mengyao.

"Looking at this person, he must have been dead for many years, but this fragment of magic weapon still has a trace of spirituality. I guess he must have been a cultivator with a high level of cultivation before he died..."

Meng Yanran sighed when she heard this.

"It doesn't matter if you have a high level of cultivation, but after you die here, no one will even collect your body."

Xin Ruyin also sighed.

"Yes! It's really different from the scenery before I was alive. It's really sad!"

Yun Hao saw the two girls sighing and said something as well.

"The road to becoming an immortal is not an easy one. If you are not careful, you will end up in an irreversible situation. Sometimes, the end of an immortal cultivator is even more tragic than that of an ordinary person."

Han Li thought about it and said.

"I think the soul of this cultivator has probably become a part of the ghost fog, or has turned into a fierce ghost, or even a ghost king. It is very difficult for him to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation."

After hearing this, Yun Hao looked at Han Lao Mo.

"Reincarnation Path..."

Then he swore in his heart that if there really is reincarnation, then he would be reincarnated to the time when his grandfather died. He hoped that everything could start over again.

As he was expressing his feelings about Han Li's words, he inadvertently glanced at the other people.

Xin Ruyin's face turned a little pale, as if she was also shocked by Han Li's theory of reincarnation. When she saw Yun Hao looking at her, she forced a faint smile.

Meng Yanran thought, if she could be reincarnated, she hoped to meet Yun Hao with a clean body.

Most of the others had different feelings to varying degrees.

Among the seven people in the field, only the old man surnamed Ge looked very strange.

I saw him frowning and staring at the green shirt for a long time before he retracted his eyes.

The old man surnamed Ge suddenly flicked his finger, and an egg-sized spark flew out from his fingertips and landed on the green shirt on the bones. However, before the spark touched the green shirt, the fire flashed and went out.

Ge Li raised his head, his face turned gloomy, and he muttered to himself.

"cough!"

"It's him!"

……

Han Li raised his eyebrows when he heard this, looked at the old man surnamed Ge, then looked at the white bones, and asked indifferently.

"Why, Brother Ge knows him?"

After hearing this, Yun Hao and others also showed a look of curiosity.

The old man surnamed Ge sighed a few times and then spoke slowly.

"This person should be the Jade Master who I have met several times before."

"He formed his elixir 210 years earlier than me, and not long after he formed his elixir, he encountered the last opening of the Xutian Palace."

"The fire-proof robe he is wearing is made from silk spit out by ice silkworms that are over a hundred years old. Ordinary flames cannot get close to it, so it is considered a famous treasure."

"The last time the Xutian Palace was opened, I heard that he also entered it, but he never came back."

"It's just that I didn't expect that Master Yu would actually get trapped in this place of injustice. He couldn't even get through the first level. It's really unfortunate!"

The old man surnamed Ge explained patiently with great effort.

After hearing what the old man surnamed Ge said, the six people all fell silent.

Yun Hao was silent for a while, then suddenly turned to look at the old man surnamed Ge and asked calmly.

"How much cultivation did this Jade Master have during his lifetime? How powerful is his magic weapon? Compared with you, what are your chances of winning?"

After hearing Yun Hao's words, the old man surnamed Ge was suddenly stunned.

However, after thinking for a while, he seemed to understand the meaning of Yun Hao's words.

He twisted his beard slightly, and his complexion became uglier, but he still spoke very confidently.

"This Jade Master's cultivation level at that time was the same as Ge's now, both of them were at the early stage of Jindan."

"But it is said that Jade Master at that time was about to break through the bottleneck and enter the middle stage of Jindan."

"According to this calculation, the magical power of Jade Master at that time should have been much higher than mine now."

"What's more, Master Yu has a very rare ice-attributed spiritual root, and he practices a top-level ice-attributed technique. I am far inferior to him."

"As for the magic weapon! Although I have never seen Master Yu fight with others, judging by his attributes and skills, he should not be worse than me."

Yun Hao's face lit up when he heard this.

"So, there should be a very powerful guy nearby."

After listening to the words of the old man surnamed Ge and looking at Yun Hao's happy expression, Han Li couldn't help but think of something.

But he knew that Yun Hao had a magical weapon called "Three Gods White Bone Banner" that could seal ghosts.

However, he still looked serious and spoke.

"All along the way, I had sensed something was amiss, and it felt a little strange."

"Even if the person ahead had the Weeping Soul Beast to clear the way, how come we didn't see any wild ghosts or lonely souls along the way except for this ghost fog?"

"No matter how powerful that black-robed man and the 'hoof soul' are, they can't possibly clean up all the nearby demons and ghosts for us."

The old man surnamed Ge also understood the meaning of Han Li's words and his wrinkled face showed.

"Swish".

He became paler and then looked at the bones on the ground involuntarily. He fell silent, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Han Li seemed not to notice the old man's flickering eyes at all. He looked around and analyzed calmly in a torrent of words.

“Since even a cultivator who was about to reach the middle stage of the Jindan stage died here, it means that the cultivation level of this evil spirit is absolutely terrifying and unimaginable.”

"Even if he hasn't yet reached the level of Ghost King, he's probably not far away from it."

"I wonder if Brother Ge has made the mental preparation for the possibility of annihilation here. If not, it is better to turn back immediately. In this way, you don't have to take this risk."

Han Li's voice was very calm, but the old man surnamed Ge looked at each other in bewilderment after hearing this.

The old man surnamed Ge had a somewhat uncertain expression on his face. He first looked at Han Li, then at Yun Hao and the others. After a long while, he spoke in a mournful manner.

"I came to the Xutian Palace this time just to see if I could be lucky enough to pick some longevity fruits."

"In fact, there is nothing that I must desperately obtain. Now that I know that I will face such great danger if I continue forward, I'd better go back the way I came."

"After all, I can sit in meditation and achieve the state of transformation peacefully, which is better than the ghost path of Yongzhui."

After saying that, he flashed and flew back in the direction he came from without hesitation.

Yun Hao saw the old man surnamed Ge flying away and said with a chuckle.

"I guess this fellow Daoist Ge doesn't want to move forward, but there are too many of us, which makes him feel uneasy!"

After hearing this, Han Li and the others nodded secretly, showing their agreement.

Yes, if they travel together, if anything happens, he, the outsider, will be the first to suffer. If they get some treasure, he will be even more uneasy, because Yun Hao and his group have a large number of people and are all Jindan cultivators.

After the old man surnamed Ge left, Yun Hao and his group of six once again chased in the direction of Yuan Yao in black robe.

Next, the six people continued to follow the trail left by the black-robed Yuan Yao. They walked for a full cup of tea, but still nothing unexpected happened.

As everyone was walking, suddenly.

Yun Hao frowned slightly and stopped.

Xin Ruyin noticed Yun Hao stopped at the first moment and asked.

"What's wrong, husband!"

The others were suddenly startled and also stopped, asking with some uneasiness.

"What's going on, husband..."

"Is there a ghost fog appearing, father..."

"Brother, what have you discovered..."

……

After saying that, everyone used their spiritual sense to search the surrounding area, but found nothing.

Yun Hao thought for a moment, then spoke with a twinkling gaze.

"The man in black robe has already run into the demon, and they are fighting now."

Xin Ruyin thought for a moment after hearing this, and then spoke.

"Then let's go up and help. Or, while this man is fighting with the demon, let's take the opportunity to bypass him..."

Yun Hao thought about it, then flipped his hand and took out the "Three Gods White Bone Banner".

"Let's go over and help, and take the opportunity to subdue the two ghost kings and enter this magic weapon."

Then he took the lead and strode forward.

Han Li was stunned when he saw this, but after a brief thought, he gritted his teeth and followed.

Originally he thought it was better to have less trouble than more.

However, the situation is a little different now. With the presence of Yun Hao, a great master in the late Jindan stage, even if he encounters a Ghost King-level being, he probably will not be a match for Senior Brother Yun.

Besides, he has the divine thunder that can ward off evil. Even if he meets the Ghost King, even if he cannot defeat him, he can still escape.

So he didn't hesitate and followed Yun Hao directly.

Not to mention the others, they naturally followed Yun Hao.

After they had advanced several dozen feet, they could faintly hear the sound of spells exploding in the air, as well as a faint low sobbing sound.

The voice sounded a bit like a woman's, sharp and low, intermittent, making people feel extremely irritated and uneasy; and sometimes it was continuous and extremely tempting, making people feel hot and their hearts beat fast.

After taking a few steps closer, he saw Yun Hao, who had arrived earlier, standing there with his hands behind his back.

But when they wanted to get close to Yun Hao, they suddenly heard the sound of ghosts crying in their ears.

Under the sound of ghosts crying, everyone felt slightly dizzy, and their hands and feet could not help but dance slightly, some of them could not control themselves.

When everyone saw this scene, they all turned pale with horror.

"Haunted Voice"

This ghostly magical power emerged in everyone's mind without much thought.

The reason why everyone can tell it apart at a glance.

But don’t forget, the Yun family has more than just many cultivators. There are also three ghost cultivators who walk the ghost path, so they recognized this "soul-bewitching ghost sound" at a glance.

This spell can be regarded as a kind of innate spell of high-level demon monks.

When fighting an enemy, once it is used, it can cause the opponent, whose cultivation level is far lower than one's own, to have the blood flow backwards throughout the body, making it impossible to control oneself.

It is indeed a sinister and vicious ghost technique.

If everyone was a little careless, they would be unknowingly deceived by this technique.

However, the others were all Jindan cultivators after all. Even though their cultivation was slightly lower than that of this demon, it was not much lower.

Therefore, he easily broke free from the seductive ghost sound.

Yun Hao looked forward.

I saw that in the ghost fog not far away, the gray-black fog was rolling, and from time to time, green and red light was released from it.

And the low roar and the enchanting ghostly voice came from there.

In the gray-black fog, Yuan Yao, dressed in black robe, was wielding a strange little fiery red hammer.

Under her urging, the small hammer spewed out countless blue flames.

The blue flames were fighting with a blurry black ghost.

The gray-black ghost was shrouded in mist, and above his head was a thumb-sized green bead floating.

Luzhu released large amounts of pitch-black cold air, trapping the black-robed Yuan Yao in the cold air, and looked like she had firmly gained the upper hand.

The soul-crying beast, which was said to be able to "suck souls and eat ghosts", was being harassed by two other humanoid ghosts covered with green hair, and was gradually moving towards the distance.

It looked like he wanted to separate Black Robe Yuan Yao and Ti Hun first.

Seeing this, Yun Hao touched his beardless chin and sighed.

"You are very wise..."

"I wonder what I will look like after entering the Three Gods Skeleton Banner..."

(End of this chapter)