Chapter 806 Buyao comes to help again

Because the ghost energy and demonic energy were too weak, the Ouija board was not able to sense it smoothly. After wandering around the dungeon for a day, there was still no clue. Finally, I returned to the dungeon.

"Master, are those villagers still in the underground city, just hidden somewhere?"

Fat Nightmare pinched Fatty's chin and analyzed.

"Um."

Sometimes when you are looking for something, you will have this phenomenon. You have looked everywhere but can't find it. In fact, the thing is right under your nose.

After following Feng Wanbai for such a long time, Bu Ran was not impatient.

Ba Tianshi secretly lamented that this was a way to save so much face. If it had been anyone else, his family would have given up the job a long time ago.

Feng Wan, Bu Ran, Tyrant Lion and Fat Night continued to search separately.

Half an hour later, Feng Wan sent a message to Buran and the others, asking them to come over quickly.

"Master, have you discovered anything?"

Fat Nightmare came close to Feng Wan, looking around with pure black eyes.

Feng Wan pointed to the foot where they were standing, "Under here."

In fact, they had been here when they first searched for it in the underground village, but because it was protected by the formation, they didn't notice it.

Feng Wan asked Bai Yu to break the formation here, and the Yin Qi from the ground overflowed.

"Buanwan, you mean they were buried underneath?"

Tyrant Lion had a bad premonition that all the villagers in the underground village would not be buried alive by demon cultivators and ghost cultivators. This would be simply too cruel.

Feng Wan also felt very heavy, "Ba Tian, ​​let's dig it up first and take a look."

"Okay, I'll do it."

Tyrant Lion asked the others to step back, and with a few claws, a big hole appeared on the ground.

And lying in the big pit was a twisted corpse. The corpse had decomposed into a state of disgrace, and even more white bones were exposed.

But judging from the twisted shape of their bones, they died in extreme pain.

Their suspicion was almost confirmed, they were buried alive.

Without the interception of soil and formation, a large amount of Yin Qi quickly surrounded Feng Wan and others.

The villagers in the underground village died miserably. Not only that, the ghost cultivators also imprisoned their souls and could not leave here.

Over time, the souls of the underground villagers detained here turned into wronged souls.

Feeling the yang energy in Buran and others made them become crazy and evil.

But this level of innocent ghosts is completely incomparable to the evil ghost ghosts formed over tens of thousands of years in the ancient battlefield of Dashan.

Just like they cooperated in the mountains, Feng Wan's Ouija board was responsible for absorbing the ghost energy from their bodies, while Bu Ran was responsible for sending the normal souls to reincarnation.

Sending them back to reincarnation is the only thing they can do for them now.

Soon, only a few souls were left standing in the pure white light.

[Master, use the Ouija board as a matchmaker and ask them what happened in the underground village. 】

【good.】

Feng Wan and Bu Ran exchanged a look. Bu Ran understood what she meant and transferred one of the souls to the Ouija board.

Soon, with the help of the Ouija board, Feng Wan and others were able to communicate with the soul.

"Don't be afraid, we are disciples of Nanhuang Tianyuan Sect."

Feng Wan opened his mouth to calm the panicked soul.

"Tian Yuan Sect?"

After hearing this name, the souls in the Ouija board became even more frightened and even started to bump into each other.

Feng Wan was puzzled. Tianyuan Sect was a famous sect in Jiuhuang, and it could even be said to be the leader of the famous sect.

The underground village is remote, and the villagers here have never heard of Tianyuan Sect. This is normal.

But when I hear it, I get scared, which is very strange.

"Old man, don't be afraid, we are here to help you."

Tyrant Lion tried his best to soothe the soul with a gentle tone.

"You're talking nonsense, we were buried alive by the monks of Tianyuan Sect."

"Impossible, our Tianyuan Sect will never do such a thing."

Tyrant Lion immediately retorted, even those in the Tianyuan Sect who were not very righteous would not dare to do such an outrageous thing.

Cultivators talk about cause and effect, so if you sow such evil causes, let alone aspire to success, you will probably die violently soon.

"How is it impossible? They said it themselves. Hundreds of people in our underground village were all buried alive."

The old man's voice was filled with grief and anger. If he could still cry, he would probably have burst into tears.

No need to ask anymore, Feng Wan and others have roughly guessed that the demon cultivator and the ghost cultivator must have assumed their Tianyuan Sect identities and then buried all the villagers in the underground village alive.

The domineering lion dug a big hole in the ground directly. These damn bastards must receive the most vicious punishment.

"Old man, I know you won't believe anything I say, but I still have to explain that you were buried alive by demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, and they assumed your identities as Tianyuan Sect cultivators.

Real Tianyuan Sect monks are like us, you can feel the aura on our bodies, is it different?"

Feng Wan's words made the old man even more excited.

"You are Sissi, no, you are not Sissi. The Sissi I raised is not like this."

The old man Soul seemed to be confused. He held his head and kept repeating one sentence in his mouth, "It's different."

It is impossible for the old man to ask anything in this state.

But from his performance, we can guess that he must know something.

It would be great if the old man's memory could be read. Fat Nightmare could dream and get other people's memories, but he couldn't dream of the soul.

The monk's soul search cannot be used on the souls of the dead.

"Haha, are you encountering a problem? This Holy Lord is here."

A flash of coquettish red flashed in front of several people's eyes. After the red made a few beautiful poses in mid-air, it landed gracefully between Feng Wan and Bu Ran.

Bu Ran's sword of entry into the world was immediately unsheathed.

"Hey, wait, don't fight, don't fight, I'm really here to help."

"Do you think we will believe it? These villagers in the underground village were buried alive by you ghost cultivators and demon cultivators."

"Ba Tian, ​​what you said is wrong, this Holy Lord is different from them.

You can tell yourself, when has this Holy Lord not helped you?"

This is indeed true. Buyao is like an undercover agent who has infiltrated the ghost cultivator sect. He has done nothing but do bad things for those three sects for hundreds of years and has done nothing.

But even so, he still thrives in the ghost cultivator sect, and no one dares to offend him. This is really a skill.

"You lied. As a holy master of demon cultivation, you didn't know that you were buried alive in an underground village?"

Fat Nightmare doesn't believe it. No matter what he says, he is a ghost cultivator. His words cannot be trusted.

Bu Yao spread his hands and said, "If I knew it, I wouldn't have stopped it. I guess it was Ling Yundu and his people who did this.

To tell you the truth, ever since Beihuang Auction bought Lingyundu back, he has become a celebrity around Guo Zhu.

Although he was only conferred the title of Ghost Lord, Guo Zhu directly ordered him to do many things, so it is normal that this Holy Lord does not know."

It is estimated that Guo Zhu, the ancestor of the ghost cultivator, also understands the nature of being able to accomplish anything without being a demon, and it is easy to expose the problem, so he strongly supports Ling Yundu.
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