Woohoo!

Everywhere you look, there are green soul fires, densely connected together, almost rendering the entire mass grave into a sea of ​​green flames.

This is the first time Wang Yang has seen such a shocking scene.

Wang Yang had no intention of finding out what was going on. Seeing how strange the situation was, he immediately retreated.

There is no need to mess around with the simulator, just practice steadily.

The entire night was spent surrounded by this weird whining sound.

Early the next morning, Wang Yang walked out of the tomb and found that he seemed to have gotten up early and there was no one outside.

"what's the situation?"

Wang Yang was a little confused.

In order to avoid embarrassment, he got back in again.

When it was almost evening, the people who were hiding in various tombs to rest came out one by one.

Wang Yang also followed and walked out.

"Brother Wang!"

"Brother Ning!"

Ning Yu came out and greeted Wang Yang, and Wang Yang responded with a smile.

"Come here to collect the magic weapon and food! We will set off in an hour!"

Several Soul Palace disciples wearing green robes directed everyone to line up to receive supplies.

Wang Yang followed Ning Yu and queued up obediently.

Although there were nearly a thousand people, it went very quickly because there were several queues.

Soon it was Wang Yang's turn.

The Soul Palace disciple who was responsible for distributing supplies took out a small gray clay pot and a wooden bottle from the storage bag and placed them in Wang Yang's hands.

Without waiting for Wang Yang to ask, the Soul Palace disciple urged him to leave, so as not to delay the people behind him from getting their things.

Wang Yang stepped aside and studied by himself.

The clay pot is only the size of a palm and looks ordinary, not much different from the sauerkraut jars sold on the street. It also has a yellow wooden lid on it.

There are runes engraved on the lid, proving that it is still different from the pickled cabbage jar.

The other wooden bottle was much smaller than the clay pot. When Wang Yang put it close to his mouth and nose, he could smell a familiar fragrance.

"It's Bigu Pill!"

Wang Yang had taken this kind of elixir more than once during his previous missions.

"Then how do you use this thing?"

Wang Yang put the Bigu Pill away and turned to look at the clay pot.

It was the first time he saw this thing, and he really didn't know how to use it for a while, so he looked up at the others.

Someone skillfully removed the lid, and then the spiritual power surged from his body and poured into the clay pot.

Wang Yang faintly felt an invisible suction force coming from the mouth of the clay pot. He just looked in front of the mouth of the pot, but there was no sign of any trouble.

Just when Wang Yang was confused, Ning Yu and others walked up to him.

"Brother Wang, why don't you try your soul-capturing jar? If there is any problem, you'd better replace it quickly!"

"Brother Ning is laughing! I have never used this thing before. I don't know how to try it?"

Wang Yang said awkwardly.

"It's very simple. You just need to inject spiritual power into it, and the formation of the soul-capturing jar will be activated, forming the power of soul-capturing, and sucking the broken souls into it! When it's over, just close the lid, otherwise

The soul inside is likely to escape!"

"That's it! Thank you Brother Ning for your advice!"

Wang Yang followed Ning Yu's method and tried to inject spiritual power into the Soul Capture Jar. An invisible suction force appeared at the mouth of the jar. It was invisible to the naked eye, but as the person in charge, he could clearly feel the power.

"Brother Wang, haven't you practiced spiritual magic?"

Seeing Wang Yang looking at it with naked eyes, Ning Yu couldn't help but ask.

"No!"

Wang Yang shook his head.

"That's a bit of a disadvantage! But fortunately, there will be a revealing formation when the time comes. You just need to hide in the formation and collect the remaining souls!"

"Wouldn't the wandering souls reveal themselves at night? Why do we need a revealing formation?"

Wang Yang said strangely.

It's not like he has no experience in killing wandering ghosts. Whether he was chasing corpses or stationed in the mines, he has killed wandering ghosts more than once.

"You'll know when the time comes! It doesn't mean that you have to use spiritual eye spells, but having spiritual eye spells will give you more advantages!"

Ning Yu smiled and didn't go into details, just letting it slide.

"The Bigu Pills given by the Soul Palace are all the lowest-grade Bigu Pills. The taste is really nauseating. Unfortunately, my storage bag is limited and I dare not bring too much food!"

A burly man, nearly two meters tall, took out a Bigu Pill and drank it, and said with an ugly face.

This strong man was also a member of Ning Yu's team. His name was Li Hu. He was a practitioner of both law and body. According to what he said, he also practiced martial arts.

"A good Bigu Pill costs hundreds of spirit stones, and your little wages are not even enough to buy one! Haha!"

Several people around couldn't help laughing.

Because of his physical training, Li Hu ate a lot, and his storage bag was basically full of food. When he was sitting on the flying boat, he almost ate all the way, but even so, he still didn't seem to be full.

He is a veritable loser.

"There are many cheap ones, so you don't have to choose this one every time! Just by smelling it, I can tell it's made of gopher meat, and it smells like sewers!"

Li Hu's brows were squeezed together, with a grimace on his face.

The material used to make Bigu Pills is usually monster meat.

The gopher is a relatively common low-level monster, especially in the royal capital.

Below the Royal Capital, there is a huge sewer system, in which a large number of demon beasts and gophers live. Every year, the Tenth Palace and the Royal Capital send people down to clean it up.

These gophers hunted for cleaning are often used by unscrupulous businessmen to make Bigu Pills and sold to low-level cultivators.

Even if they knew it was gopher meat, there was nothing they could do.

Just like in the previous life, you knew it was gutter oil, but you could only pretend not to know.

Because gutter oil is the cheapest, you can’t afford it if it’s not gutter oil.

And for people like them, the reward for one mission is so much, who will buy you a good Bigu Pill?

Originally, Wang Yang wanted to take one and try it, but after hearing what Li Hu said, he thought about it and decided not to.

Fortunately, when he came out, in order to avoid accidents, he also prepared some food, which was enough to last until the end of the mission.

"Stop complaining! Eat quickly and take a rest! It's not an easy night!"

Ning Yu reminded.

Only then did Wang Yang react.

Soul collection must be done at night, and wandering souls will not come out during the day.

What to do with those will-o’-the-wisps?

Last night Wang Yang saw the green sea of ​​fire covering the entire wilderness.

After resting for more than half an hour, the sky had almost darkened, but the green will-o'-the-wisp hadn't appeared yet.

"Everyone, line up! Let's go!"

Under the leadership of the Soul Palace disciples, thousands of people lined up in ten teams and marched in one direction.

Only the two leading foundation builders were flying in front with their magic weapons.

The place they wanted to go was not far from their residence, only more than ten kilometers away. Because everyone was a practitioner, and with the use of magic, they reached the place quickly.

Wang Yang found that this place was no different from other places in the mass graves. It was just that the ground was slightly flatter due to previous use, and the graves had been stepped on more, making them shorter than the surrounding ones.

"You guys guard here! You guys guard over there! Don't grab it later. If anyone dares to mess around, don't blame us for being rude!"

The Soul Palace disciples at the head of each team commanded everyone to form a huge siege.

The entire encirclement is divided into three levels, with a gap in the middle for one person to pass through. When the time comes, they will cycle to the first echelon to carry out the work of collecting souls. One of the other two teams will prepare and the other will rest.

This is a protracted battle. With their cultivation, it is impossible for them to last for one night. They have to take turns.

The two foundations were located in the center of the crowd. They closed their eyes and rested, with no intention of taking action.

Looking at the two of them, both with white beards and old looks, you can tell that they are probably here to make soy sauce. Unless there is some huge danger, it is impossible to take action.
To be continued...