The Hall of Reflection was lit with an everlasting lamp. In the light, the memorial tablet of the Liu family's ancestor flickered faintly, emitting a faint red light. It was naturally a special array to prevent the invasion of evil creatures.
Liu Feixue sincerely bowed, then sat on a futon and began to cultivate. He was now at the 10th level of the Qi Refinement Stage, not far from the 13th level of the Great Circle of Qi Refinement, but he still refused to give up any opportunity to cultivate.
Because the ancestral tablets were placed in the Hall of Reflection, the Yin Qi was rather heavy, which was rather beneficial to his cultivation.
Moonlight shone in through the window and shone on the ground. The leaves of the trees were shadowy and looked a little scary. However, Liu Feixue wasn't interested in any of that. The only thing on her mind right now was cultivation.
It was late at night, and the moon was high in the sky. Liu Feixue had been cultivating for about two hours, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.
All of a sudden, a black shadow appeared in a corner of the Hall of Reflection. The shadow silently approached Liu Feixue, revealing its sharp fangs and claws.
Liu Feixue, who was cultivating, suddenly opened her eyes. Two rays of red light shot out from her eyes and she looked at the black shadow like a ghost.
"What evil creature dares to cause trouble here!”Liu Feixue shouted as she used her Yin Wind Claw. The air seemed to be torn apart as a chill rose. With a "ripping" sound, a claw-shaped red light had already grabbed the black shadow.
"Wuuu!" The evil creature's cry sounded like it was crying. It easily escaped the control of the Yin Wind Claw and continued to charge at Liu Feixue.
"Ghost hit the wall! Imperial!" Liu Feixue growled. Four solid walls appeared around her, and she was hit by the evil creature. She screamed and retreated to the side. However, in this moment, Liu Feixue could see the appearance of the black shadow clearly.
Evil spirits!
That's right, that thing was an evil ghost that specialized in absorbing the aura of living people to strengthen its own strength--an evil spirit.
Generally speaking, the soul of a person after death was relatively weak and very small. It could not cause any harm to a living person with strong blood and qi. However, if one had too much resentment when they were alive or was controlled by some cultivators, they would have this ability and could continuously grow by absorbing the blood and qi of a living person.
The evil spirit in front of him had clearly passed the growth period and had already become a mature evil spirit. Its strength could not be ignored.
Evil spirits did not have a physical body, so ordinary mortals 'weapons could not hurt them. Only immortal cultivators' talisman tools and magic tools could hurt them. This was also why secular people asked cultivators to exorcise ghosts for them. After all, even if mortals had talisman tools, they could not use them.
Liu Feixue didn't have any talismans with her at the moment, but she had a high-grade magic tool, the Demon Subduing Bag. It was more than enough to deal with this mature evil spirit.
"Wuuu!" After the evil spirit was knocked back by the ghost wall, it was not afraid. It returned again, as if it was determined to make Liu Feixue its nourishment.
How could Liu Feixue sit still and wait for death? While she used Spectre Steps to dodge in the Hall of Reflection, she was thinking about the evil spirit.
Logically speaking, the evil spirit would definitely not hide in the cultivation aristocratic family by itself, because it was very likely that it would be like a moth flying into the fire and never return.
In that case, this evil spirit must have been secretly controlled by someone. It was not difficult to defeat the evil spirit in front of him. The problem was that he had to find out the identity of the mastermind from it.
Just as he was thinking, the evil spirit had already seen through his position. A stream of Yin Qi attacked and actually struck his right shoulder, causing his body to go numb. Although he was not injured, it was rather uncomfortable.
"Hmph, since that's the case, this young master will use a ghost to deal with a ghost! I'll let you know that the hell I cultivate is not for show!”
Liu Feixue snorted and gathered her spiritual power. A black gas rose from behind her, and a black hole-like void appeared out of thin air. Seven or eight long-tongued ghosts walked out of it, sticking out their one-meter-long tongues and staggering to Liu Feixue.
Liu Feixue moved her hands, and the long-tongued ghost moved as well. They stuck out their tongues, which were dozens of meters long, and firmly bound the evil spirit. It couldn't move at all.
In the past five years, apart from cultivating, Liu Feixue had more or less understood the first level of hell, the Tongue-Pulling Hell. Other than using the ghost pincers as a means of attack, she could also use the Yin specters to form long-tongued ghosts to help defend against enemies.
Even though this long-tongued ghost was only at the ghost soldier stage and its attacks were very weak, its long tongue was very tough and was very suitable to control the enemy.
Ghost Soldiers, Ghost Warriors, Ghost Generals, Ghost Kings, and Ghost Emperors were the five levels of Ghost Soldiers of Hell. Cui Tongyun, who had been accepted as a Judge, was only at the level of Ghost Warriors. Although he was far superior to the Ghost Soldiers with long tongues, he was still far from the Ghost General Judge that Liu Feixue had expected.
Of course, it was only a guess before, and he had not really tried to use these long-tongued ghost soldiers to help in battle. Now that it was his first time using them, it was very convenient. Other than the fact that these ghost soldiers looked a little scary and could not be seen by others, there were no shortcomings.
Unlike Cui Tongyun, these ghost soldiers were controlled by Liu Feixue's thoughts, so they would never lose control.
According to Liu Feixue's speculation, among the eighteen levels of hell, except for the fourth level of Hell of the Mirror of Sin, the other seventeen levels had different ghost soldiers. For example, the second level of Hell of Scissors, which he had just cultivated and had not yet fully consolidated, had a Limb Breaker Ghost that was completely different from the Long-Tongued Ghost.
The strength of the long-tongued ghost lay in its tough tongue, which could help Liu Feixue bind her enemies. The terrifying part of the limbless ghost was that it could directly snatch the limbs of people who were weaker than Liu Feixue or were on the same level as her to fill its body.
However, because he had just successfully cultivated the Scissors Hell, he had not fully comprehended its mysteries, nor had he condensed the Limb Breaking Ghost Scissors. Therefore, he could not use the Limb Breaking Ghost easily for the time being. Perhaps he could use it when his cultivation reached the thirteenth level of the Qi Refinement realm. Liu Feixue was really looking forward to what magical ability the Limb Breaking Ghost could display to make his battle easier.
Looking at the tightly bound evil spirit, Liu Feixue opened the Demon Subduing Bag. A black light shot out and put it into the bag. This evil spirit was still useful for the time being. Liu Feixue did not plan to send it to Cui Tongyun's Tongue-Pulling Hell for trial. If it lost its tongue, how could it speak?
The key now was to erase the consciousness of the other cultivators attached to the evil spirit. Then, the evil spirit would recover its consciousness, and it would be convenient to ask questions.
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