Zhou Yi recovered from his calm state. With a gentle wave of his palm, the lid of the alchemy furnace flew gently, and three light cyan pills jumped out of it. The faint fragrance of pills came to his nostrils. Zhou Yi looked carefully and nodded with satisfaction. It is worthy of being a pill made by the inferior magic weapon alchemy furnace. The quality of this pill is not low. Among the three pills, the two with lighter color are the top-grade pills, while the one with darker color is the top-grade pills.

Pill is also an independent system in the immortal cultivation world. There are primary pill, inferior pill, middle pill and top pill levels. Then the higher level is the level of producing holy medicine, inferior holy medicine, Chinese Holy medicine and best holy medicine, and finally the level of fairy medicine. The health pill refined by Zhou Yi before is the inferior pill, while the quenching pill is the Chinese pill.

What Zhou Yi wants to refine this time is the evil elixir. The so-called evil elixir is something that can expel all kinds of Yin, poison and evil in the body. It can be used to expel ghosts. This time, two are top-grade and one is the best. It can also be regarded as a small test ox knife.

Zhou Yi put a top-grade evil elixir and a top-grade evil elixir into xinkong, took the remaining top-grade evil elixir out of the room and came to the living room. Seeing Shen Minghui closing her eyes, she looked like she was practicing. Zhou Yi can naturally see that Shen Minghui is not a martial artist. She just knows some Qi Nourishing Kung Fu.

Hearing Zhou Yi's footsteps, Shen Minghui opened her eyes. Zhou Yi handed the pill to Shen Minghui and said, "swallow this pill, then close your eyes and concentrate. No matter what sound you hear, don't open your eyes."

Shen Minghui didn't know why, but she still trusted Zhou Yi's pills. She heard that Zhou Yi's medical skills were superb and developed the magic pill of fitness pill, so she swallowed it without hesitation.

Soon, the medicine of Bixie pill began to attack in Shen Minghui's body. The main medicine of this evil elixir is taken from the body of the black water black snake. As long as any filth under the demon beast king will be naturally shocked by the attributes of the black water black snake. Therefore, the ghost that has been hidden in Shen Minghui's body and is swallowing her blood essence began to panic.

Zhou Yi stared at Shen Minghui with bright eyes. He saw that her exposed blood vessels such as her forehead, arms and neck began to burst, and some body parts were still creeping and stirring. It seemed that something was going to drill out.

"Evil, don't get out!" Zhou Yi drank, pinched a Dharma formula in his hand, and a green light appeared on his palm. This is the most common "demon suppressing formula" used by Taoism to expel ghosts and demons. It is easy to use with Zhou Yi's cultivation.

Zhou Yi's palm was placed on Shen Minghui's belly, combined with the medicine of evil elixir. Under the pressure of demon calming formula, Shen Minghui's mouth suddenly opened, and a black fog came out of her mouth. The fog gradually became strong, and soon condensed into a huge head. This head is not human, not animal, half skull and half cow head. It looks very terrible.

But at this time, the ghost with half skeleton and half ox head saw Zhou Yi, but he was panicked and wanted to escape. Zhou Yi caught him. Ghosts are nonphysical and invisible, but they are really in Zhou Yi's hands.

"This kind of ghost shouldn't run rampant in the world. Let's destroy it." Zhou Yi said, with a blue light on his palm, which is like burning to purify the ghost in his hand. The ghost knows that he is about to perish and roars hard, but where can he escape from the palm of Kai Zhou Yi? It soon turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared completely.

Shen Minghui's face turned pale when she heard the shrill ghost cry, but she didn't dare to open her eyes after listening to Zhou Yi's instructions. After a while, there was no sound. My body felt bursts of warmth coming up from my lower abdomen, and my body was unspeakably comfortable.

"It's over?" Shen Minghui opened her eyes and looked at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "it's over."

"Is there a ghost in my body?!"

"Yes. Someone planted a ghost in your body to save you, but the old man must have something difficult to say and can't save you, so he will let you find me."

"I know. The last time I went to Mu's house, I met some ghostly guys and was kidnapped by them. I don't know what happened later because I passed out in a coma. Later, when I woke up, the old man said to let me bring you this briefcase."

"Aunt Shen, you must be treated like a family at Mu's house, or you won't escort you thousands of miles and let me exorcise the ghost for you. It's all right now. It's late. Go and have a rest first. I'll take you back early tomorrow morning."

Shen Minghui nodded and went to have a rest. Zhou Yi opened the hand he had been holding. In the palm of his hand, a round finger covered with black beads dripped around. This is a ghost bead formed after the ghost is purified. It can only be formed after the ghost is above the big ghost. It is also a good thing.

Zhou Yi stared at the ghost bead and said faintly, "I know you can hear it. You should be Ma Yingming's master? I've accepted this Tauren ghost. If you want to trouble the wooden family next time, don't blame me. Baigui Shenzong? Hehe, what a big name."

As Zhou Yi shook his palm, the precious ghost bead was crushed by him. After a puff of smoke, the cow head ghost just disappeared and completely disappeared.

In a luxurious banquet living room in a big house somewhere in Longcheng, a thin and bald old man was drinking with his old friends. Suddenly, he felt a burst of discomfort in his body, and his blood gas surged. He knew that there was something wrong with the Tauren he kept.

Wearing a retro robe, the bald old man's mouth tilted slightly, and his heart said that old man muzhan still couldn't help it? Hehe, if you want to subdue the tauren, at least it will cost the old man a lot of energy and make the old man's blood essence deficit again. Hahaha, how could I be so talented to come up with such an idea?

Opposite the bald old man, there was also an old man wearing a robe, but the style of his robe was very fashionable. The old man's eyebrows and hair are very long. At a glance, he knows that he is not young. The old man is ye Shutian, ye Zixing's grandfather.

He looked at the smile on the corner of the bald old man's mouth in front of him. He couldn't help laughing. He raised his glass and said to him, "old friend, what's happy? You might as well tell me."

"Ha ha, an old enemy of mine, by the way, is also your old enemy. Muzhan will die soon."

"Really? This is really good news. It's worth telling. Come on, old friend, have a drink."

Ye Shutian's face also showed a happy smile. If the wood war, the backer of the wood family, really disappeared, the weather in southern Jiangsu Province would change. It seems that some dark chess can be started.

Just as ye Shutian was thinking about how to obtain the greatest benefits in the changing Southern Jiangsu Province, the old housekeeper, Master Wu, came in and told him, "master, the monk's apprentice is coming."

"Oh, is it wise? Let him in." the bald old man is no one else, or the inner door elder ghost howling hermit of the hundred ghost God sect. He always liked tormenting people. When he was on the battlefield, he was famous for abusing prisoners of war. Later, he fought with Mu Zhan, who was always straightforward. He was seriously wounded by Mu Zhan. Since then, he abandoned his prosperous life and worshipped the sect of ghosts and gods. For decades, he repeatedly sought revenge with Mu Zhan, but he was beaten by Mu Zhan every time. This time, He went to seek revenge again, but he was still defeated, but he still buried a thunder for muzhan, and his disciple Ma Yingming was sent to watch the thunder.

Ma Yingming walked in with a bruised nose and eyes. Seeing master and ye Shutian, he knelt down and kowtowed. Seeing that his disciples turned out to be like this, the ghost howling hermit was furious and a bad idea rose in his heart: "Yingming, how did you get so embarrassed?"

Ma Yingming replied with tears in his nose, "master, I was beaten. The woman you asked me to stare at was also taken away by that man."

"Who? Tell me clearly!!" the ghost howled, and the hermit's face became angry. Ma Yingming can be regarded as his proud disciple. Among so many disciples, Ma Yingming has the highest cultivation and is smart. However, it is also a taboo in the baigui Shenzong to plant Yin ghosts for mortals. Therefore, it is inconvenient for him to tell his disciples that he just asked Ma Yingming to keep an eye on Shen Minghui. He didn't want Shen Minghui to be taken away?

"He's a young man. He's very handsome. He's very powerful. I think he's about the same as Shifu. No, it should be a lot worse, but the disciple can't beat him. He destroyed one of my imps and took the woman surnamed Shen."

"Don't know the name? Draw it for me!"

Just after saying this, the ghost howling hermit's body jumped up suddenly, and then fell heavily. At the same time, he heard Zhou Yi's voice in his ears. The threat in the faint voice was very obvious. Then, three red dots appeared on the chest of the ghost howling hermit. One red dot quickly faded, and soon only two red dots remained as red as blood.

"It's not the old man who killed the ox head ghost. It's a young man." the ghost howling hermit's own big ghost died, and he naturally felt bad. However, he had already been ready. Therefore, it's no big deal to die a big ghost, but it was a young man who broke the big ghost, which made him a little shocked.

"Master, it must be the young man who saved the woman surnamed Shen."