But there are really too many ghosts, like locusts and ants, climbing up from every corner of the warship, killing people when they meet them, constantly gnawing, and not even letting go of bones...

If there was a Shura field, it would not be more tragic than it is now.

Liu Tong closed his eyes and opened his eyes again. When he saw a little disciple beside him slapping a ghost behind his back, he frowned and took a step forward. The gold-touching talisman fell down. The golden light contained amazing power, which instantly shattered the ghost. The little disciple had no idea and continued to fight the evil ghost in front of him to death...

Liu Tong stood at the bow of the boat, his face calm.

Chen Rui has been following Yuntong. At this moment, he felt something was wrong with his master, but he couldn't say anything wrong. He could only feel a bad premonition...

In the next moment, a string of antique wind chimes swept out from Liu Tong's body.

The wind chimes didn't look very attractive at first glance. A ten-inch ancient jade on the roof was emerald green. Nine silk threads like light and shadow were hanging down. At the ends were tied a piece of jade of the same color as the ancient jade, which was only half an inch long and square. Apart from that, there was no other decoration.

Others can't feel a trace of spiritual energy from these wind chimes, just like objects in the mortal world. The only strange thing is that there are fierce winds everywhere, but these wind chimes standing in the void seem to be in a completely static environment, with silk threads and jade pieces motionless.

When Chen Rui saw the wind chimes, his face turned pale. He widened his eyes and pointed at the wind chimes, but because he was too excited, he couldn't say a word.

Liu Tong looked at the wind chimes in front of him, his eyes were calm. He was crying all over his body and swarmed from the sea. The entire warship had become an isolated island in a desperate situation. Although despair was spreading, anyone on this warship had a mentality of living to death and resisting the death...

"Master, you..."

Just as Chen Rui was about to speak, he saw strands of true energy flowing out from Liu Tong's fingertips, and all of them sank into the wind chime floating in the void. His words immediately broke into his throat.

The true essence of a monk is the best, and it should be pure white, but the true essence on Liu Tong’s fingertips is mixed with some dark gold colors. It is not like Lin Fei’s gold energy and the true essence merge and converge, but is mottled. It can be clearly seen that his Taoist foundation is unstable. In the path of practicing Taoism, it can be said that it has been cut off and there is no possibility of improvement.

Liu Tong's true energy disappeared into the wind chime in front of him, but the string of wind chimes still did not fluctuate at all.

Immediately afterwards, the true energy flowing out of Liu Tong's fingertips changed again. Drops of blood beads were mixed in it, and the powerful force was contained inside, which made the strong winds in all directions tremble. Drops of blood beads sank into the string of wind chimes along the true energy.

As the blood drops penetrated, the wind chimes standing in the sky gradually changed. On the emerald green ancient jade, the light was shining brightly, like water, and nine strands of light and shadow were invaded by the blood beads and turned into a light red. As the blood continued to sink in, the red on the light and shadow silk thread changed from light to thick, and then into the emerald jade under the silk thread...

"Stop..." Chen Rui's hands were trembling. When the blood beads appeared, he rushed towards Liu Tong, but was blocked three feet away by a series of magic: "Master! You will die!"

Many people were almost roaring by Chen Rui. They turned around and looked, but no one knew the wind chimes, and no one could figure out what Liu Tong was going to do.

Chen Rui's heart also became cold as Liu Tong's face almost immediately pale and the drops of bright red blood beads were sent into the wind chimes.

Jiuyang Soul-Suppressing Bell.

Almost everyone in the Dragon Bone Realm knows that the ancestor of the Mojin Sect, Shu Hua, once traveled to all heavens and worlds, and drew a geographical map of mountains and rivers. However, few people know that he also found nine yang and strong flames from the world he had walked through. With the seal of Hanshan Jade for 100,000 years, he refined a magic weapon of forty-one prohibitions, the Nine Yang Soul-Suppressing Bell, which specializes in the evil ghosts in the world.

Rumor is that when the Nine Yang Soul-Suppressing Bell rang, thousands of ghosts flew out of ashes.

The reason why no one knows is that this Nine Yang Soul-Suppressing Bell is too domineering and cannot control it without the real person of the Nine Revolutions of the Golden Pill. Moreover, although it is a magic weapon, it did not give birth to the magic weapon true spirit, because the nine flames repel each other and cannot blend together. Only by suppressing it with a Tiangang ban can it be subdued.

After Shuhua Zhenren, although there were talented people in the Touching Jin Sect, no one could make the sound of the wind chime again. Therefore, the magic weapon was covered with dust and gradually forgotten.

I remember that a few years ago, Liu Tong had a whim and took Chen Rui to look around the treasures of the Gold Touching Sect. He pointed to this string of wind chimes that had been silent for tens of thousands of years, and pretended to tell Chen Rui deeply that he wanted to listen to its ringtones. As long as the head of the Gold Touching Sect sacrificed his heart blood and his own life span, he could awaken this string of ancient bells and recreate the power of the Nine Yang flames.

Liu Tong is not very capable, but his ability to fool people is first-class. Chen Rui was completely impressed by the scene he described. Therefore, when Liu Tong asked mysteriously whether he wanted to see the power of the Jiuyang Soul-Suppressing Bell, Chen Rui nodded without hesitation and then got a beat on his head.

"Based on your master's cultivation, if you want to awaken this string of wind chimes, you have to exchange for your life. You guy, you dare to say goodbye..."

Chen Rui knew in his heart that the blood stains mixed with Liu Tong's true energy that were scattered into the Nine Yang Soul-Suppressing Bell were not ordinary blood, but Liu Tong's heart blood, carrying his lifelong cultivation and a few life span...

Because I know, I am afraid

Chen Rui didn't know that Liu Tong had brought it, and he didn't expect that Liu Tong would awaken the Nine Yang Soul-Suppressing Bell in this way. He watched the nine silk threads completely turn into bright red like blood beads, and watched the blood sink into the Hanshan jade block along the light and shadow threads. The panic in his heart became increasingly fierce. He attacked the blocking Taoist law desperately, and kept shouting: "Stop, stop!"

The rich blood fragrance came from the Jiuyang Soul-Suppressing Bell, and the ghosts full of warships surrounded Liu Tong like a bewitched.

Liu Tong looked at the crazy apprentice and the ghosts surrounding him, and a deep wrinkle appeared between his eyebrows. With a thought, a powerful force circled, instantly sending Chen Rui out of the open space several feet away.

"Boy, don't cause trouble for me. You can't understand the situation now? If I don't take action, everyone will die!"

Liu Tong cursed and accelerated the speed of sending his own blood into the Jiuyang Soul-Suppressing Bell. The cold feeling spread from his heart to his whole body, causing his fingertips to tremble slightly, but his face was calm, with his eyes staring at the Jiuyang Soul-Suppressing Bell.

The Touching Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Liu Tong thought that he was not talented and had no ability, but he would never allow the Touching Sect to be ruined in his hands.

As the essence and blood were lost, Liu Tong's eyes turned black and his body was cold. The ghosts from all directions were almost crazy by the fragrance of essence and blood he sacrificed, and they attacked him desperately.
Chapter completed!