Old Jian said in a deep voice, "You can't believe it."

"certainly."

Zhou Shu smiled secretly. No matter whether Gui Man really gave way or had ulterior motives, he didn't plan to let him go. This is a rare ghost. The harvest must be quite large. It also has a diligent effect on the law of life and death. He is sure to win, so how can he let it go?

Zhou Shu looked at Guiman, nodded with a warm smile.

He plans to make a plan.

Then he put Wuhen in his hand, leaving only a golden barrier, wrapping himself like an eggshell, and moving forward step by step.

The ghost man stared at Zhou Shu. How much Zhou Shu walked, how much it retreated, and tried hard to get a distance from Zhou Shu. It seemed like he was really scared.

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, walked indifferently, and walked until the entrance of the cave before stopping. At this time, the ghost man had already avoided hundreds of feet away.

Old Jian seemed to be thinking, "It is also very careful. It seems that you may not be able to..."

Before the words were finished, infinite golden light columns suddenly emerged from the ground within hundreds of feet, one by one, almost airtight, completely surrounding the ground within hundreds of feet, forming a cage, and the ghost vine was trapped inside.

"ah?"

Old Jian said in surprise, "Have you set up a formation?"

"It's not considered a formation, but just a few tricks."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly. As he walked over, he had already let the Wuhen Sword completely encircle the entire ground. The power of the golden law was hidden underground, waiting for the ghost mite to take the hook. Whether the ghost mite had intention or unintentional, it had already entered the trap.

The ghost vine was swaying almost madly, and the huge vine sucked towards Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu stood still, the Wuhen Sword was an immortal weapon, and he was catching a turtle in a jar, and there was almost no possibility of failure.

As the golden pillar was gathered inward, the space for Guiman's movement became smaller and smaller, and the sound of struggle gradually became impossible to hear.

Sensing the ghost man struggling in the golden light, Jian Lao shook his sword without realizing it, "It feels a bit pitiful. It's more powerful than scheming, you human practitioners. Gui Man's thoughts are no match for you at all."

"Does Jian always scold me or praise me?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, not caring about it at all.

I don’t know how many years this ghost has accumulated in the ghost realm, and its power is surprisingly great. If you don’t use tricks and force it, it will probably consume a lot of energy and it will take time to replenish it.

"I know, just say it."

Old Jian shook his head gently, and said no more, but he only felt a little more afraid of Zhou Shu. In the Xuanhuang Realm, he only regarded Zhou Shu as a disciple. But now, not only the same amount, but the positions of the two will soon be reversed.

As the golden pillar slowly merged into one, the ghost vine completely disappeared.

The ground is full of scattered branches, most of which are crushed into slag, while the remaining ones are thin like paper, which are formed by continuous pressing by golden pillars. They have a strong wooden power and excellent texture. They are considered natural talisman paper.

The middle trunk was not shattered, but turned into a round stick about an inch thick.

This is much better than the previous talisman papers. It is called Ghost Man Xinmu. Judging from the texture of this Heart Wood, it can be refined into an excellent magic weapon. If it is in the hands of people who are well versed in ghosts, there is also the possibility of an immortal weapon, which may be one in ten thousand.

Zhou Shu probably won’t use it, but it will definitely be good to exchange it for the immortal stone.

Then there is a huge ghost core, much larger than the ones I got before. If you touch it a little, you will feel surrounded. The strange power hidden inside seems to overflow at any time.

"I wish I could get a trace of the inheritance of Xingshan's mother from it."

Zhou Shu thought secretly, but I'm afraid he could only think about the character of the quasi-saint-like mother of Xingshan. As for Zhou Shu, even if she was a true immortal, she might not be able to see a trace of fur. Most of these ghost cores were taken by the Golden Immortals, and they would not give many immortal stones.

"Hehe, the harvest is good."

Seeing Zhou Shu gathered these, Old Jian was also overjoyed.

Zhou Shu shook his head and stared at the distance, "It's still early, these are not very useful, they are really useful..." As he said that, he rushed towards the hall before, pressed his hands on the ground, and he drilled into the ground like a stream of spiritual consciousness.

Mr. Jian followed closely and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "I don't know how many practitioners have killed this ghost. It has taken away all the lives of others. It won't even take away magic weapons, etc."

"I understand, I'll help you."

Old Jian quickly understood and went underground.

Zhou Shu used his spiritual sense to explore, obviously it was better for Mr. Jian to go and find him personally. After a while, Mr. Jian sent a message and "found it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Jian flew out from the ground, and a tunnel took shape. There were waves of light coming out of the hole, and spiritual energy was everywhere.

Zhou Shu's figure flashed and he immediately got in.

"A great harvest!"

Even Zhou Shu couldn't help but cheer.

Old Jian nodded involuntarily, "It's a great harvest."

The caves that are dozens of feet in a radius are shining everywhere, red, green, yellow and purple, which is dazzling. I can't see what is there at first glance. I only know that it is difficult to count, and there is no doubt that it is a great harvest.

"Collect the fairy stones first."

Zhou Shu calmed down and took the sword elder to pack up.

It took about a quarter of an hour, and many items were sorted and placed all over the ground, making the cave look much more refreshing.

"There are five or six million immortal stones, but not all of them can be used."

Old Jian pointed at the pile of immortal stones, feeling quite regretful, "Most of them are polluted by death. Immortals are not immortals, ghosts are not ghosts, and it is useless to take them out. If you clean up the death fire, it will take a long time, and some of them are not worth the loss. After all, it is just immortal stones."

"I don't want those, there are more than one million people who can use them, and I'm content."

Zhou Shu nodded, his face full of smiles. He couldn't be unhappy because he had gained it and lost it. In any case, he got it, so he should be satisfied.

Old Jian pointed at a bunch of messy magic weapons, "Many magic weapons were also polluted, and I have sorted them out."

Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "Stay all of them, let's clean them up slowly. These are more valuable than immortal stones."

It would be a pity to abandon so many magic weapons. A magic weapon is worth thousands or even tens of thousands of immortal stones. Try to slowly clear the dead energy and die with the law of life and death. It will be useful in the future. You can also exercise the laws. If you fail to clean it up, use it as waste.

Mr. Jian seemed to be thinking, "If you have no health, of course it's good, but I'm afraid it will affect you."

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "It's okay, just think of body refining. In the Wutao Realm, those people also practice Taotie Tao in this way."

Do it as soon as you say it, a large number of magic weapons were thrown into the body and existed in the Taotie Dao.

Without the magic weapon of immortal stones, the entire cave suddenly became much more space-like.

Looking at the remaining magic weapons, Zhou Shu and Jian Lao were both very energetic. Everyone knew that the magic weapons that could stay here for a long time without being contaminated by crashes were definitely one of the top treasures, and maybe there were immortal weapons among them.
Chapter completed!