Under desperate circumstances, Ye Lingyue had to summon Han Yan again.

When Han Yan saw the door of reincarnation, his eyes showed respect.

"Your Majesty, I am afraid that the lone soul of the ancient battlefield would not dare to approach the door of reincarnation. They are the souls of war, and they are in sin. appear."

Han Yan thought about it and made a guess.

The door of reincarnation is the same as the reincarnation of life and death.

It stands to reason that the souls of the ancient battlefield have been trapped by King Wushan for many years, and should be happy to be close to the door of reincarnation, but there is no lone soul around, Han Yan thinks about it, and only such a possibility.

What's more, this door of reincarnation summoned by Ye Lingyue, with a very strong Sanskrit mantra, is only afraid of being stronger than the general door of reincarnation. Dare not approach.

The souls of the ancient battlefields are mostly ancient warriors. When they fight in the battlefield, they will inevitably be infected with sin.

The door of reincarnation carries scriptures of all sizes, and those souls dare not come close.

"Then what should we do?"

Ye Lingyue was very embarrassed when he heard it.

She ignored this.

"For today's plan, we can only wait and see the changes, hoping to have one or two solitary souls and dare to take risks."

Han Yan also has no solution.

Han Yan also tried to communicate with the lone soul in this area.

However, these lone souls who escaped after being hunted by corpses were very vigilant and were reluctant to communicate with Han Yan, a female ghost from Wang Wushan.

They are hidden around, but they are unwilling to show up.

"Wait till dawn, if there is no more lone soul, we can only think of other ways."

Ye Lingyue is indeed a bit weak in supporting the door of reincarnation.

She saw that the dawn was coming to an end, and there was also fish white in the sky, and she gritted her teeth, and decided to stick to it for another half a minute.

The door of reincarnation stood alone on the ancient battlefield.

In the distance, in a corpse, there are a few probes to explore the soul of the brain, looking at the door of reincarnation.

These souls are the lone souls left on the ancient battlefield.

As Han Yan said, they are very vigilant and do not believe in any foreigners or ghosts.

When Ye Lingyue and others entered the mountain, the ghosts here immediately dispersed the birds and beasts.

They are reluctant to offend these people who enter the mountain, because they know that most of the people who enter the mountain have only two endings, or they will pass that road and become the heaven and earth.

Either it is after leaving the witch, shortly after the world, no matter what kind of person, the stay of the witch will not be too long, unlike them, just like this, they will be trapped here forever. Not reincarnation.

Gu Dong-

I don't know who it was, and swallowed hard.

"That's the legendary door to reincarnation, as long as you pass it, you can reincarnate, and you don't have to be a lone soul."

A crisp voice asked abruptly.

"Ghost, don't kill yourself. That's the door of reincarnation. If you see that there is no Sanskrit on the door, it must be the door of reincarnation that a Buddhist sect intentionally called out. If you want to use it, lead us. As we approach, our sins will be wiped out. "

An experienced ghost who gritted his teeth grinned and scolded at the small group of souls beside him.

It's really an ignorant imp, how long has it been to Wang Wu, he actually wants to break through the door of reincarnation.

If the female ghost Han Yan saw it, or the corpse demon saw it, she would be very surprised.

How could there be ghosts of such a young age in the ancient battlefield?

"I haven't done anything bad, why is it going to die out? I don't want to stay here all my life as a lone ghost."

Although the little devil is young, he can be bold and bold.

It is different from those old ghosts. Although it was born in the witch, it never felt that it would be trapped in the witch for life.

It is leaving here.

"Ghost, you don't even know your identity, and how can you guarantee that you are not guilty of sin. As long as you are alive with a little bit of sin, the door of reincarnation will make you soulful, which is not fun. It is better to go through the door of reincarnation ...

The old ghost hadn't finished talking, and the few ghosts next to him busyly signaled him to mute.

"You don't want to die. If you let the Witch King know that our inferior souls are still coveting the road to heaven, we will definitely use the thunder to live to death."

Other ghosts talked.

In this part of Wangwu Mountain, the ghosts are not most afraid of the free-range ancient beasts wandering in the mist, they are only afraid of two people.

One is the corpse devouring souls everywhere, and the other is the Witch King high above.

These two people, after three in five, will look for a fresh soul.

On the ancient battlefield, there were originally millions of souls, but now more than 10,000 survive.

One can imagine their situation.

These tens of thousands of solitary souls have also learned to save their lives. They unite together. When there is wind and grass, they immediately escape.

Over the years, they have survived in the shadow of corpses and witch kings.

The little ghost in front of him is a little different from them.

It is a devil, to be precise, its mother is a corpse that has been dead for thousands of years.

Just one day six years ago, the belly of the mother's body suddenly burst into tears.

The ghost was found by the lone souls at that time.

When it was born, it did not have a specific shape, like a mist.

It didn't know its life experience, and it survived on the ancient battlefield under the cover of thousands of ghosts.

It doesn't have a name, so the lone souls call it the imp.

"I am obedient, don't think about the door of reincarnation, these people can't stay here for a few days. When they leave, we will be safe."

The lone souls advised the imp.

"How can it be safe, the corpse has been thinking of killing us."

The devil muttered.

It hates the ancient battlefield, hates Wang Wushan, here is always shrouded in the breath of death.

It wants to leave here.

But it didn't work either way to leave Wang Wu.

The door of reincarnation in front of him seems to be its last hope.

"This little devil, doesn't listen to the old man's words and suffers in front of him. It's almost dawn, and we are going to hide."

The old ghosts are good to say, the devil is deaf.

The old ghosts had no choice but to leave it, and they escaped.

"It's going to be dawn. Baptist, let's think about other ways."

Di Xin looked at the sky and a deserted wilderness and motioned to Ye Lingyue to take back the door of reincarnation.

Ye Lingyue was also helpless, and it seemed that she had to think of it another way.

She regained her consciousness and heavenly strength, and the door to reincarnation slowly disappeared.

But at this moment, there was a vague shadow that suddenly jumped out of the side and rushed towards the door of reincarnation.