"Ah!~"

The four evil spirits were injured by Qin Lin's sharp sword energy, and the ghost bodies were suddenly damaged, and their yin energy became much thinner. It was obviously severely injured by Qin Lin.

"It's better to be the nourishment for my Netherworld Banner!"

Qin Lin unfolded the Netherworld Banner in his hand, and the four were seriously injured by Qin Lin. They could resist the suction force of the Netherworld Banner and were sucked in in an instant.

As soon as the Netherworld Banner moved, the four evil spirits turned into pure Yin Qi and were absorbed by the Netherworld Banner.

It absorbed four evil spirits, but if the Netherworld Banner wants to be completely repaired, it still requires a lot of Yin energy.

Qin Lin looked at the huge corpse pit. The yin energy emitted from it can be said to be the birthplace of the yin energy in the entire forest, and it is also the reason why this place became a place for raising ghosts.

"Today, I don't care whether there is a main place here. Such a rich yin energy is a once-in-a-lifetime thing!"

Qin Lin threw the Netherworld Banner into the giant pit. The Netherworld Banner seemed to see something delicious, and the body of the banner began to tremble violently.

"Netheric Banners, Banners collect Netherics, Moro gods..."

Qin Lin's mouth moved slightly, and he silently recited the verbal decision. As soon as the Netherworld Banner shook, the extremely rich yin energy in the deep pit flew towards the Netherworld Banner automatically.

With the strong yin energy tempering, the wounds of the Netherworld Banner are also being healed very quickly.

"Dingdong, the top-grade spiritual weapon Netherworld Banner is being tempered by Yin Qi, absorbing Qi into the body, and is healing and breaking, with a progress of 60.89%!"

With the help of this yin energy, the Netherworld Banner can definitely return to its peak state, or even go further. At that time, as a top-grade spiritual weapon, the Netherworld Banner will definitely be a major killing weapon for Qin Lin.

"Who dares to break into my Ghost Control Sect?"

"Those who break into my Ghost Control Sect will be punished by the biting of thousands of ghosts!"

"Die! ~Die! ~"

“…”

There were a burst of ghost sounds, and the whole forest seemed to boil at this moment.

Qin Lin raised his eyebrows slightly because he heard a word "Ghost Control Sect"!

The Ghost Zhuo Sect is a sect that is as famous as the Corpse Refining Sect in the two realms. Although the two are as famous as the Corpse Refining Sect, the Ghost Zhuo Sect is more low-key than the Corpse Refining Sect and is much more mysterious.

As for Qin Lin, he was naturally not afraid, but he knew very little about the Ghost Control Sect, so Qin Lin should be cautious when dealing with such an enemy.

At this time, Qin Lin felt a large amount of yin energy attacking him from all directions.

Qin Lin looked at it, and then his eyes were filled with glare.

At this time, a large cloud floated from the sky, but after looking closely, I realized that this was a black cloud. It was clearly a dense crowd of evil spirits. The ghosts were surging and resentful. The ghosts were crying and crying from afar, which seemed particularly creepy.

Moreover, at first glance, there are thousands of these dense evil spirits!

Although most of them are low-level ghosts, there are many fierce ghosts, and there are even many fierce ghosts among them.

"This Ghost Control Sect is worthy of being the same as the Corpse Refining Sect. Just release this number of ghosts and monsters to slaughter up a Yunshan City!"

Qin Lin looked at the ghost and ghost who had surrounded him, but he was not panicked. After all, as a zombie, he always had to be a zombie.

At this time, two ghosts of the fierce ghost level walked to Qin Lin and shouted sternly: "Who are you? Why are you in the ghost tomb of my Ghost Control Sect?"

Qin Lin thought to himself: "So this is the ghost tomb of the Ghost Zhuo Sect. No wonder there are so many ghosts?"

"It seems that this extremely yin ghost-raising land was not formed after all."

There was such a strong yin energy in the huge pit, and it was emitted, wrapping the entire forest in it. How many corpses would it take to produce it?

Qin Lin was also saddened by the people in these two realms. The two major sects, the Corpse Refining Sect and the Ghost Control Sect, all took human lives and improved the strength of their sects with the lives of ordinary people.

Like mortals, cultivators in the cultivation world also like to divide the black and white, the corpse refining sect, and the ghost control sect. If they are promoted, they will definitely be shamed by the cultivators in the world.

But big fists are the hard truth. What forces do you have in these two realms dare to oppose them?

Seeing that Qin Lin did not answer their questions, the evil ghosts naturally swayed their teeth and claws and were about to pounce on Qin Lin, as if they wanted to tear Qin Lin into seven or eight pieces.

Qin Lin smiled indifferently, and then the corpse energy in his body slowly rose. Although the black light was not conspicuous under the night sky, it was breathtaking. Qin Lin glanced at the thousands of evil spirits surrounding him and said coldly: "Just you little fish and shrimps, you dare to shout in front of me, seeking death!"

Today is the King of Heaven, and Qin Lin also wants to use the Yin Qi here to repair the damage of the Netherworld Banner.

"Swish!"

The evil spirits were obviously angry by Qin Lin's words and rushed towards Qin Lin.

Thousands of evil spirits attacked, and resentment, yin energy and evil energy intertwined, forming a gas like black fog.

Even if the powerful Nascent Soul faces such a scene, they are afraid that they will retreat and dare not fight hard.

However, Qin Lin felt that this was just a small scene. Last time, Qin Lin rushed into the underworld. The scene of hundreds of millions of hungry ghosts biting in hell has remained in Qin Lin's heart and is difficult to dissipate.

However, in the face of thousands of evil spirits, Qin Lin did not underestimate them.

Qin Lin quickly took out something, which was crystal clear, colorful, surrounded by spiritual energy, and seemed to be something that did not belong to the world. It was the red shore flower brought out by Qin Lin from the underworld. The red shore flower is a symbol of opening the underworld and has the effect of suppressing all ghosts.

As expected, when Qin Lin took out the red shore flower, the dazzling white light flashed, and the fierce and evil ghosts who had just opened their teeth and claws, all fell to the ground tremblingly, and did not dare to move.

"Forehead……"

??

"What is that?"

"Is it the legendary red spider flower?!"

In a large hall in Sinran, an old man looked at the projection transformed with true energy in front of him, and his expression changed constantly.

"Yes or not, we need to verify it personally. If it is really the other side of the shore, my path will be fulfilled!"

The old man's skinny hands were tightly held together, his eyes full of greed.

Only the Rikata Flower has such pressure and can suppress his thousands of evil spirits in an instant.

"Today I am here to personally understand the greatness of the red spider flower!"

The thin old man pinched out a magic trick from his hand and began to control the evil ghost from the air.

This person is not someone else, but the leader of the Guiyu Sect!

...

Qin Lin held the red shore flower in his hand and had no need to punch and kick again, so he had already won. This is the easiest battle for Qin Lin in such a long time.

"Swish!~"

Several strong winds came, and Qin Lin could instinctively flash, but it was still a little late.

"Puff!"

Qin Lin's clothes on his chest were caught as strips of ragged cloth, but his body was not damaged at all, and he didn't even wipe off his skin.

Qin Lin's corpse is so hard that even the late-stage Jindan cultivators cannot break it! Qin Lin frowned, looked at the nine fierce ghosts in front of him with a terrifying aura, and the ghost energy surged and resentful spirit, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you guys are not afraid of this red shore flower?"

I saw one of the fierce ghosts staring at Qin Lin in a daze and said dumbly: "Are you actually a zombie?"

Qin Lin was stunned at first, then he quickly reacted and asked, "Can you be a member of the Ghost Control Sect? These evil ghosts are raised by you, and you also killed the people in this huge pit?"

The fierce ghost said dumbly: "Zombie? It's really strange. Judging from your performance, if you are really a zombie, you should be the corpse king, right?"

Qin Lin also sighed and said to himself: "If I were the corpse king, I would not be able to make a fuss between heaven and earth. Is it still a joke with you here?!"

Once a zombie reaches the corpse king, it is comparable to a Mahayana monk. In this mortal world, the Mahayana period is the peak.

If the celestial immortals do not come out, the Mahayana is the supreme!

The "fighting ghost" continued, "But I guess, you are just a stammer at the moment, right?"

Qin Lin did not refute and nodded directly.

"A few days ago, the zombie that made the corpse refining sect messy should be you, right?"

Qin Lin exclaimed and said, "Is that so? Am I so famous now?"

"Haha, you zombie is really special, but I want to know why you broke into the ghost tomb of my Ghost Control Sect?"

Qin Lin shrugged, his face full of innocent expressions, and responded: "I said I really got lost and broke in, do you believe it?"

After a clear pause, the "fighting ghost" spoke, "Since that's the case, I won't blame you for trespassing."

"But the death penalty is avoided, and the living penalty cannot be escaped. If you are willing to hand over the little flower in your hand to me, I will not only not pursue your death penalty, but also allow you to be the elder of the Ghost Control Sect, what if?"

"If I guess well, you should hate the Corpse Refining Sect very much, right? But the Corpse Refining Sect is not as simple as it seems. You can only take revenge by cooperating with me. In addition, as a zombie, it is useless to keep that little flower, so why not leave it to me. I wonder what you think?"

Qin Lin glanced at the red shore flower in his hand and smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to know the red shore flower too. Do you really want it?"

"The Ghost" said in surprise: "It's really the other side of the shore?!"

"Where did you get it?"

Qin Lin waved his hand and said, "I have nothing to say about this."

The "fighting ghost" stared at the red shore flower in Qin Lin's hand, came to Qin Lin, and slowly stretched out his hand.

As he was about to get it, Qin Lin pulled it back and asked in confusion: "What are you doing? Who said he wanted to give you the red strait flower?"

Although the "fighting ghost" had no expression on his face, he was obviously anxious while speaking and asked, "What do you mean?"

Qin Lin looked at the idiot, looked at the "fighting ghost", and said, "It's strange. I don't want to give you my stuff, so why don't you give it to me?"

"You dare to deceive me?"

The nine "fighting ghosts" suddenly all had a sharp increase in evil spirits. For a momentum, hundreds of ghosts surrendered, and in terms of momentum, they were no less than those of the Jindan stage cultivator.

Qin Lin nodded and praised, "Do you have some tricks to control the Ghost Sect?"

The nine "fighting ghosts" with the strength of the Golden Pill stage are also extraordinary.

"Boy, I have already given you a chance. You don't cherish it. I want you to regret it!"
Chapter completed!