"Haunted?"

Hearing this, Ye Xiao was stunned, and his face was extremely surprised.

"Well, it's haunted!" Roger said with a little fear on his face: "Many people in our Luo family have seen it, especially on rainy days, it often appears, it is a black shadow, where it floats around, the speed is very fast!"

"I've seen it a few times, and it's horrible, dangling there, with the occasional palpitating howl!"

Yang Yan also said softly.

"At that time, I even suspected that Yun'er's legs had something to do with this evil ghost, so I invited the monks to come and catch the ghosts at a high price, but as soon as the altar was opened, those monks were beaten out by the black shadow, which was called a miserable, and the monks were scared away at that time!"

"Later, after investigation, where was someone hanged in the West Courtyard before!" Roger said slowly: "Since then, no one has dared to go to the West Courtyard, so that ghost is only hanging around in the West Courtyard, so I sealed the West Courtyard!"

Hearing this, Ye Xiao nodded, and he understood.

But are there ghosts in this world?

Yes, that's pretending.

The so-called ghost is actually the soul.

The soul of ordinary people is very weak, and the soul will disappear as the body dies.

But some people are born with a strong soul, or because of some other reasons, mutation or something, the dead soul can last for a few days, and then disperse in a few months.

Of course, the strongest souls are still martial artists, alchemists, etc.

For example, the current Ye Xiao's soul was originally strong, coupled with the enhancement of the Nine Songs Reverse Spirit Grass.

If the body is destroyed now, the soul can still exist for a while before it disperses.

If it is the kind of person who is arrogant and strong at the peak, even if his body is destroyed, his soul is immortal.

If you find the right body, you can also be resurrected.

Again, the soul is the foundation, and the soul is strong is the real strength.

According to what Roger said, the West Courtyard should be a soul, I don't know if it's the soul of an ordinary person or the soul of a martial artist.

Or maybe someone is pretending to be a ghost.

"Okay, I'm not going!"

Ye Xiao said with a smile, and then got up and walked to the garden.

Start a slow walk.

The next moment.

A dodge swept directly into the west courtyard.

The area of the west courtyard is not small, but no one has cleaned it for a long time, so there is a lot of dust.

The green trees and flowers, which are not pruned, are also growing wildly.

It looks a little messy.

Ye Xiao's eyes looked around like electricity, the aura here was indeed extraordinarily rich, and this aura was all emerging from one place.

Slowly approaching.

His eyes were on the lotus pond in front of him.

Then he said, 'Come out, I know you're in there!'

There was no movement.

There was just the sound of the wind and the rustling of leaves.

Ye Xiao took out a cigarette and lit it disappreciatively, and said lightly: "Don't challenge my patience, otherwise I will kill you directly!"

As he spoke, the indescribable killing intent gathered into dots and pressed directly towards the lotus pond.

In an instant, all the fish and shrimp in the lotus pond died.

Then the water began to ripple, at first small, then bigger and more urgent.

Finally it starts to bubble.

Immediately, a figure appeared.

It floated in front of Ye Xiao like a ghost.

Ye Xiao looked carefully, this was an old man, full of white hair, wearing sackcloth, and his face was kind.

The breath is not strong, and the strength can only be equivalent to a fourth-level martial artist.

However, if you have a body, it is estimated to be very strong.

If he is in this state, his strength will not be up to the level of a fourth-level martial artist.

"Young man, what are you looking for me?"

The old man's body was illusory, swaying with the wind, and his voice was also ethereal.

"It's nothing, this is a relative's house, he said it's haunted, so I'm curious to come and take a look!"

Ye Xiao laughed lightly.

The old man was silent for a moment, and then said lightly: "What is your relative's house, eight hundred years ago this was the residence of our medicine gate!"

Hearing this, Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows, and immediately smiled: "Then tell me about your origin!"

In my heart, I was thinking that this old man was actually a person from 800 years ago, and his soul could exist until now.

How strong is its soul?

However, it is normal for the alchemist's soul to be strong, because in order to refine the alchemy, the soul power must be strong.

Secondly, he can also refine the elixir that strengthens the soul.

Therefore, among the many professions, if the soul power is really strong, the alchemist Jedi is among the best.

Since he was a person from eight hundred years ago, he might still know some secret things such as the formation of the Tianwu Domain.

"Young people still have to have at least respect for the old and love the young!"

The old man was very unhappy with Ye Xiao's tone.

"This world is compared to fists and strength, not age!"

Ye Xiao said lightly.

Speaking of true age, in his previous life, he had cultivated in the Desolate Realm for more than a thousand years, and he was definitely older than this old man.

"Strength?" the old man sneered, and said angrily: "When your strength is at the peak of Lao Tzu, you can pinch you to death with one finger!"

Ye Xiao spit out a smoke ring, his face was also full of disdain, but he didn't bother to talk nonsense: "I finally met someone who can speak, don't you vomit quickly? Or, I can help you find a suitable body for you to be reborn!"

The old man pondered for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

It's like telling a story, and I talk for more than half an hour.

To put it simply, this old man's name is Ma Lao, and he is an elder of the medicine sect that flourished eight hundred years ago.

Good at alchemy.

In the end, because of the scarcity of heaven and earth aura, coupled with the war between sects.

The medicine gate was directly destroyed.

Ma Lao was naturally killed, but because of his strong soul power, he escaped by luck.

He fell into a deep sleep until he woke up in recent years.

"What happened eight hundred years ago, why did the aura of heaven and earth suddenly become scarce, weakened, and scarce!"

Ye Xiao squinted his eyes and asked, "And how did the Heavenly Martial Domain come to be!"

"All I know is that day, the sky was blood-red, it rained blood, it seemed like a big hole had been broken, and there was a huge heart-stopping roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and this scene lasted for a day, and then it returned to normal!

"But since then, the aura has weakened at an extremely fast speed, and the major sects have begun to fight each other in order to compete for cultivation resources, and our medicine sect's alchemy is not strong in combat, and it was the first to be destroyed, and the refined pills were plundered, and all the disciples died, and I don't know what happened next!"

The old man paused and continued: "The existence of the Tianwu Domain, I only knew about it after I woke up, most of it was built by the sect that was inherited back then, in addition, I think that no one has been able to soar in the past few hundred years, and it is inseparable from the roar of the blood rain, but I don't know the specific situation, our medicine gate was destroyed too early, but those ancient families in the Tianwu Domain should know something!"

Hearing this, Ye Xiao also shook his head with a wry smile, originally thought that he would be able to explore some secrets, but now it seems that he is still confused!

(End of chapter)