"Are you scared your soul?" Chen Luo was puzzled and hurried to him.

He gently stroked the girl's head with his palm, and a warm force flowed into it, carefully helping him to soothe his soul turbulence. After a while, the girl cried again with a "wow".

"Little sister, don't be afraid, it's okay anymore. Don't cry. Your family has fallen asleep. I'll send you to the house. Take good care of them. Don't leave the house until dawn, okay?" Chen Luo comforted softly.

When the girl heard this, she nodded in a vague way, and still couldn't help but sob.

Chen Luo didn't care too much about it, so he could only transfer the two living people and the little girl back to the room to settle, then posted a ghost-suppressing talisman on the door, then jumped onto the roof again, and flew away.

After leaving this courtyard, Shen Dao quickly flew away, and then he found that there were more and more ghosts around him.

He turned around and fell into a street, and a blue-faced ghost and a long-tongued ghost rushed towards him.

Shen Luo turned his wrist and took out the mother-child sword. He raised his hand and waved it. A sword light came out quickly. He killed the ghost with two "swoosh" sounds.

He rushed forward quickly, slapped the Qiankun bag, and immediately absorbed all the evil spirits.

At this time, there was another cry for help at the corner of the street in front of us.

Chen Luo rushed forward and turned around the corner and saw dozens of Chang'an people running away in panic on the street, and there were more than a dozen ghosts chasing behind him.

Some of them are several meters tall and have ethereal figures, while others are crawling against the ground, with iron chains wrapped around them, dragging them on the ground and making a "clang" sound? Echoing on the street? It looks like a ghost sound that seeks life.

Some have green faces and fangs, some have broken limbs and arms? Some have mud all over their bodies? Some are rotten and all kinds of things?

However, although these ghosts look strange in shape, they are not strong in their bodies? They are just comparable to cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, much worse than the previous long-haired female ghost.

The misty ghost, several meters tall, was carrying a slender sickle as high as three meters in its hand, with red blood flowing on it? Dripping and falling.

He was chasing in the front? He danced with his hands and swept his sickle down, trying to harvest the lives of the people in front.

It was naturally unsuccessful, and the body rushed up and fell into the center of the ghosts like a meteorite.

He held seven or eight small thunder talismans in his hands? He suddenly raised his head around, and a "shello" lightning came. Then bursts of thunder sounded.

"Boom"

Seven or eight snow-white thunder lightning burst out in the middle of the ghosts, and bright electric wires burst out? Sweeping in all directions, instantly submerging all the ghosts.

The ghosts cried violently? They were torn apart by the lightning? They turned into yin evil spirits and spread out.

Seeing this, Chen Luo quickly slapped the Qiankun bag and absorbed all the evil spirits back. In a short while, the entire street returned to Qingming.

Seeing this, the fleeing people called out "Immortal Master" and knelt down and bowed.

"Don't run around the streets. Find a home guarded by the door god to hide. Don't come out before dawn." Chen Luo reminded him and hurriedly left again.

He was puzzled at this moment. He never expected that such a "hundred ghosts were walking at night" in Chang'an City, and for some reason he had not seen the Tang Dynasty government for a long time?

If it weren't for his cultivation and evidence, Chen Luo even thought that he had fallen into a dream and traveled through time without realizing it.

"No matter what, I'd better go to Cheng Mansion to take a look first and tell Duke Cheng and Lu Huaming about the matter here." Chen Luo thought to himself and rushed towards the imperial city.

Halfway through a temple built in the street, he suddenly saw that the outer periphery of the entire temple was shrouded in a layer of light golden Buddha light, like a layer of light curtains covering it, blocking the erosion of darkness outside.

Outside the main entrance of the temple, there were two giant ghosts more than ten feet tall and sharp-horned, each carrying a thick wolf-toothed stick in their hands, waving it to smash towards the main entrance of the temple.

A loud "boom" sound kept coming, and the golden light curtain shrouded outside the temple continued to tremble, but it never broke.

The gate of the temple was closed, and monks chanting Buddhist scriptures came from inside. The louder the voice, the brighter the light of the golden light curtain around the temple.

Chen Luo hesitated for a moment. When he thought that he would continue to practice the Xuanyin Mai Kaiju Skill, he rushed towards him again, and used a thunder-falling talisman to kill the two ghosts, absorbing the evil spirits on his body.

After he left here, he encountered ghosts along the way. Some of them took the initiative to chase and some were unlucky and rushed up, all of them were killed by him one by one.

Not long after, the ghost general in Qiankun bag heard a message saying that the Yin Evil power he had lost had recovered before, which could help the ghosts to kill and absorb more Yin Evil energy.

Chen Luo did not agree because he was in a hurry to go to Duke Cheng's Mansion.

When he arrived at the gate of Changlefang, he saw blood flowing inside and outside the door. The Tang Dynasty officers and soldiers stationed here had been killed and injured, and there was no living person.

Outside the gate, there was a tall ghost with dark all over his body and antlers standing, facing the back to Shen Luo, waving towards the direction outside the gate. His movements were stiff and slow, and it looked extremely strange.

Chen Luo looked out the door and his scalp suddenly became numb.

I saw that on the Tongji Canal shore not far from Fangmen, there were ghosts covered in rotten and covered with water plants and mud on their bodies climbing ashore and rushing towards this side in groups.

His whole body was wet, and a long trace of water was dragged out on the ground.

Chen Luo counted it briefly and found that the number of these water ghosts was as large as a hundred heads, and most of them were not very powerful. Only the guy with deer antlers standing outside the gate was a little different. He looked like a monk in the late stage of fasting.

If they rushed into the yard, the Changle House, which he had just cleaned up briefly, would become a paradise occupied by ghosts. I wonder how many innocent people would die at that time.

Chen Luo sighed helplessly, and could only stay for a while, kill the ghosts before leaving.

At this moment, the ghost outside the gate also found the sinking. Its body remained unmoved, and only the head with deer antlers slowly twisted 180 degrees and looked at him straight.

Chen Luo then realized that not only had a pair of deer antlers on his head, but even his whole face looked like a stag, but a circle of dark red blood could be seen from his neck, and there were obvious signs of stitching of flesh and flesh.

His dark red eyes turned a few times, without any anger at all. He looked at Chen Luo without any hesitation, and his body slowly turned around.

It was a little different from those ghosts before. The deer-headed ghost in front of him was obviously much more intelligent. He did not rushed over immediately when he saw the sinking, but instead took a few steps back and waved back to the sinking.
Chapter completed!