Yi Qing scanned the group of ghosts and was even more shocked. Did these ghosts lose their memories collectively, or did the person who attacked them move so quickly that they did not even have time to react before they died?
He asked in detail and realized that not only did they forget how they died, but they also forgot everything that happened when they were alive. They could not even remember their names, so they could only call each other Headless Ghost, Disemboweler Ghost, etc.
Yi Qing's frown deepened. Looking at the number of ghosts, it was obvious that the city had been massacred. The strange thing was that he did not sense any array formation in the city. They did not encounter any obstacles along the way. Why were they trapped here?
He looked up at the city gate. "There are no restraints on you. Why can't you get out?"
"That's because …" Thinking that Yi Qing did not believe him, the Headless Ghost panicked, but he did not know how to explain. As if thinking of something, he said, "Exalted Immortal, you'll understand once you see it."
The ghosts all nodded in agreement. As they spoke, a large group of ghosts swarmed towards the city gates like a hundred ghosts walking in the night. Just as they were about to float out of the city, a ghostly shadow flashed. The originally large group of ghosts was reduced by more than half, and they disappeared.
The next moment, they appeared in the middle of the main street again. There was no exception.
"Exalted Immortal, this is it," the ghosts said bitterly.
"It's not that we don't want to leave, but no matter how we float, we will eventually return to this place."
"That's right, we can't get out at all."
"Exalted Immortal, we want to reincarnate too."
"Exalted Immortal, your Dharmic powers are strong. Please save us."
Yi Qing was shocked. This was … a transportation array?
No, there was no Spirit Qi at the city gate just now, nor was there any aura of an array formation.
"Master …" He turned to look at Shen Ying, who was beside him.
Shen Ying took a bite of her fruit and answered, "Some kind of enclosed space?"
Enclosed space?
Yi Qing paused, then suddenly thought of something. "Master, you mean that this place is like a mystic realm, isolated from the outside world?"
"Something like that."
It was no wonder that the ghosts could not get out. To them, this city was completely isolated from this small world. It was a world of its own, and the city gate was the border. Unless they had the ability to break out of this world, they would only be sent back. And according to what they said, it seemed that it only worked on ghosts.
Wait a minute!
A thought suddenly struck him. He turned to look at a certain ghost who was hiding far away, hugging a pillar and shivering. The corner of his mouth twitched, and in an instant, a thick layer of coldness covered him.
"Go out and try!" He pointed at the city gate not far away.
"Ah … ah?" Song Ren, who was suddenly called out, was stunned. He saw those evil spirits, each more frightening than the last, looking at him in unison. His entire soul body was like a wave, shaking wave after wave. "Wh … What?"
He obviously didn't react in time. Yi Qing directly pinched a spell, and with a "ding" sound, a spirit sword instantly fell in front of Song Ren. It sank three inches into the ground, and the edge of the sword was suffused with cold air.
Startled, Song Ren moved away from the pillar out of reflex, dodging the Spirit Sword. Yi Qing, however, did not stop. One by one, the swords formed from Spirit Qi flew towards him as if they were lining up.
Ah!!!
With a blood-curdling scream, he turned around and frantically floated in the direction of the city gate. He was forced to rush out of the city gate by the spirit sword.
I'll poke you to death, you little bitch!
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"He … he went out!" Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
Indeed!
Yi Qing's hand turned the spell, and chased after Song Ren's spirit sword, changing its direction and landing in front of him. A certain coward outside the city used the same method to rush all the way back, and then stopped.
The boundary of this city had no effect on Song Ren. No wonder he could rush to the Immortal Realm.
Song Ren was already so frightened that his soul body curled up like cotton candy. Like a ball, he rolled back to the two of them. When he looked up, he saw the group of evil spirits whose faces had changed beyond recognition, and he trembled again. Subconsciously, he floated towards a certain master and disciple. This time, he didn't dare to look for Yi Qing, and could only stretch out his claws to pull Shen Ying.
But before he could reach, Yi Qing seemed to have sensed it in advance, and with a gaze ten times colder than before, he instantly stared at him.
Little bitch! What else do you want!
(F * ck)
Yi Qing directly took a step to the side, inserted himself between the man and the ghost, and picked Song Ren up. At the same time, he conjured a spell to make his soul body more solid. Then he looked at the ghosts and said, "Do any of you recognize him? He used to be from this city. "
The ghosts were stunned, and carefully looked at Song Ren, who was so frightened that his face was beginning to turn green. After a while, they all shook their heads.
"Never seen him. We might have known him when he was alive, but we don't remember."
"Exalted Immortal, did he also die in this city? It doesn't look like it at all. "
"That's right, he's much worse than us. He's not even as scary as the hanged ghost."
"That's right, one look and you can tell that he's the kind of ghost that doesn't do proper work."
"…"
Yi Qing's expression darkened. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to get any more information out of them. Originally, he wanted to ask about the cause of Song Ren's death, and investigate why he had so much resentment. He didn't expect that not only did the entire Qing He County turn into ghosts, but they also lost their memories.
"Master, how do you think we should deal with these ghosts?" Yi Qing looked at Shen Ying hesitantly.
"Huh?" Shen Ying, who was reaching for a fruit, paused and tilted her head. "What do you think?"
"This place is too strange." His expression darkened. "We can't keep so many ghosts here forever. I want to put them directly into the River of Forgetfulness and send them to the Underworld to be reincarnated." Shortie was not here, so they could only send them to the Underworld through the River of Forgetfulness.
"Alright." Shen Ying, who did not take any fruit from Chef's storage bag, only some pastries, nodded without any objections. She wasn't listening anyway.
Chef then turned to look at the ghosts. He conjured a seal with both hands. Instantly, a huge array appeared under his feet and spread across the entire ghost city. All the ghosts felt the Yin Qi in their bodies dissipate. Even their miserable souls started to gradually return to their original state. They were no longer as miserable as before. A gentle force wrapped around them like flowing water.
In the next moment, all the ghosts turned into green smoke and floated up. Just as they were about to disappear into the array, their figures flashed and a large number of ghosts returned to the middle of the main street. Even the rebirth array under Yi Qing's feet shattered.
Huh?
Yi Qing was shocked. He looked at his own hands in disbelief. What was going on? Why couldn't these ghosts be sent out? Even if this place was isolated, it wasn't like the outer realm, which was cut off from the plane. There was no reason why they couldn't enter the River of Forgetfulness, unless …
His heart sank. He squatted down and placed his palm on the ground to sense for a while. Suddenly, he was shocked. He turned to Shen Ying and said, "Master, there's no River of Forgetfulness underground!"
"Oh." Shen Ying tilted her head and suddenly pointed above her head. "It might be up there."
What?
He looked up at the gray sky. He subconsciously opened his assistant's authority to take a look. In mid-air, a golden river ran through the entire ghost city …
The River of Forgetfulness … was in the sky!
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