Chapter 101: Bone Rong Sheng, Zhao Hun streamer-No. 105

The zombie controlled by the soul-fixing nail is not stiff compared to the current Thundercloud.
In Lei Yun's eyes, it was all a dead gray color, and Lei Yun's fingernails also became strange black.
Now Lei Yun, if he wears a Qing Dynasty official uniform, is definitely the best replica of the zombie in Lin Zhengying's zombie movie.
"How will he become like this in a moment? What did he meet in that wood?" "All the people present felt cold in his heart.
Thundercloud's bouncing power is very amazing, one rise and fall is five or six meters away, and in a moment came to the front of everyone.
Hei Xiuluo and the black beast suddenly noticed Lei Yun's hostility. Before Zhao Lingjun issued an order, a piece of black thorns had emerged from the ground.
Lei Yun just jumped into the air and stretched out his fingers with black nails. He was tightly entangled in a piece of black thorns and dragged him back to the ground.
"Ordinary zombies, but their power and speed are several times higher than ordinary people." Lin Yiren stopped the black beast roaring and rushing to smash Thundercloud into meat patties, took a deep breath, looked at Thunder A hazy mountain forest behind the cloud. "But what kind of spell can turn a living person into such a zombie in a moment? \"
"Someone is here." Zhao Lingjun was about to talk to Lin Yiren, but he heard a slight footstep.
"This Daoist is really smart." With a burst of laughter, the middle-aged Taoist in the blue robe appeared in the sight of everyone.
Although I still don't understand the origin of the blue robe Taoist, the cold air from the middle-aged Taoist man in the blue robe made Zhao Lingjun and others feel uncomfortable.
"Who are you?" Lin Yiren asked the middle-aged Daoist in a blue robe looking at Thunder Cloud, which was surrounded by black thorns and unable to move.
"I am the owner of the white jade box." The middle-aged man in the blue robe smiled coldly. "Thank you for helping me keep the white jade box for so long, now you can return it to us."
"The white jade box is yours?" Zhao Lingjun was more or less taken aback.
"Exactly." The middle-aged Taoist in blue robe nodded seriously.
"What do you take to prove that the white jade box is yours?" Lin Yiren didn't even believe this blue robe Daoist who revealed a cold atmosphere all over his body.
"The white jade box has a rattan-like pattern," said the middle-aged Taoist in the blue robe.
"Since you said that the white jade box is yours, you must know the way to open it?" Zhao Lingjun glanced at the cold-faced middle-aged Daoist in blue robes. "If you know the opening method, you can tell what is inside. I will return this white jade box to you."
The middle-aged Taoist in blue robe was stunned. He didn't seem to think that Zhao Lingjun said so simply, he was stunned for a while and didn't know what to say.
"Humph." Lin Yiren looked at the stunned blue robe middle-aged Taoist with a cold smile. "Do you think that casually speaking, the white jade box is mine, we will give you something? Do you think we are idiots? Even if you can tell what is in there, we still have to consider it. But did not expect , You do n’t even know what ’s inside, so you come and pretend to be the owner of the white jade box. You really want us to laugh.
A cold smile slowly appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in blue robe.
"So, our relationship broke down? \"
"Since you refuse to give it to me with both hands, then I have to take it from your corpse." The middle-aged man in blue robe looked at Zhao Lingjun and Lin Yiren coldly.
"Only you?" Lin Yiren seemed to hear the most ridiculous thing in the world.
Zhao Lingjun has always been nonsense. As soon as Lin Yiren's words fell, countless black thorns poured out of the ground, entangled in the middle-aged Taoist blue robe.
And a flash of lightning also fell from the sky and struck the top of the blue-robed middle-aged Taoist.
Zhao Lingjun and Hei Xiuluo's move has been very familiar.
At first, Yufeng Maru was completely tempered by Zhao Lingjun's move.
"Everything is glorious, white bones are blooming, and yin and yang are illusory. Taishang Laojun is anxious like a decree." When the lightning fell on the head of the middle-aged man in blue robe, the mouth of middle-aged Taoist in blue robe burst into a hurry Like a shower spell.
The white lightning suddenly hit the top of the middle-aged man in the blue robe. The middle-aged man in the blue robe suddenly showed a dazzling white brilliance.
In the white package of brilliance, the middle-aged Taoist man in the blue robe was safe and sound. The black thorns wrapped around him, like the snowflakes that had been rolled over by the soup, suddenly dissipated.
"Spell attacks of this degree cannot hurt me." The middle-aged Taoist in blue robe looked at Zhao Lingjun and Lin Yiren with a sneered eye.
"Really?\"
Neither Zhao Lingjun nor Lin Yiren can be easily intimidated.
The bone-like ghost sword with eight-faced door panels suddenly appeared beside Zhao Lingjun, and one by one shot towards the middle-aged Taoist in blue robe. Behind Zhao Lingjun ’s eight bone-boned ghost swords is Lin Yiren ’s latest puppet warrior like a tank, with a black beast who can break the spell ’s runes on his body.
"Your Dao power is amazing, but this spell is a little bit worse." The middle-aged man in the blue robe smiled, a cold and indifferent breath rippling on his body, and even the surrounding air produced a circle of naked eyes. Visible transparent ripples.
A white door suddenly appeared in the void in front of the blue-robed middle-aged Taoist.
After opening, countless white hands stretched out of the door.
Eight white bone ghost swords shot into the door one by one. As soon as each sword was caught by those white hands, it lost contact with Zhao Lingjun.
When the white door closed, the eight white bone ghost swords disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, a white vortex suddenly appeared at the foot of the black beast god. After the white vortex, the land under the black beast became a smooth surface like white gemstones.
The black beast is desperately running and roaring inside, but running around, but still staying on the white ground that is less than one meter square.
"How can you compare with my ancient Taoism like the middle-level Taoism?" The middle-aged Taoist man in blue robe looked at Zhao Lingjun and Lin Yiren and smiled, slowly pulling out a pale face from his arms. The flag seemed to be flowing with cold mist.
"Just like your general magic weapon, how can it be comparable to my hundred ghost ghosts?" The middle-aged blue robe took the white flag in his hand, and there were countless cold winds in the blue robe The young people roared past.
"What? What are you talking about?" Zhao Lingjun, Lin Qianxun and Meng Xue were taken aback.
"Why, have you heard of the Hundred Ghosts Soul Streamer?" The middle-aged Taoist in blue robe looked at Zhao Lingjun and others who were surprised. "But you regret it now, it seems that it's a little late."
The voice of the middle-aged man in the blue robe has just fallen. The pale white flag in the hand of the middle-aged Taoist man in the blue robe has turned into a white beckoning streamer with a height of one person.
The entire stream of Soul Streamers is made of phosphorus and phosphorus bones, and the drops of blood, like living creatures, swimming on the bones, seemingly strange.
There were overcast clouds all over the face, and countless screams of extreme sound seemed to sound directly in people's minds, as if there were countless screaming ghosts.
All of them changed their faces for a while.
Because all the people found that at the moment when the middle-aged man in the blue robe sacrificed the Hundred Ghosts, his hands and feet were as if they were suddenly wrapped in something cold and tightly wrapped and could not move.
"How could this be."
Zhao Lingjun's death was furious.
"Live souls and souls, enter my flag, listen to my orders"
The middle-aged Taoist in blue robe looked at Zhao Lingjun and others who were shocked, smiled proudly, and spit out a string of spells from his mouth.
The curse of the middle-aged Taoist man in the blue robe has just been exported. All the white bones tremble and a white cold light ripples on the tragic white Soul streamer.
Zhao Lingjun only felt that the world in front of him suddenly turned into a white skull smiling at him constantly. And the white skull seemed to have unspeakable suction power, as if to remove all of its flesh and blood from its own body.
Zhao Lingjun knew that the blue-robed Daoist with a ghost in the face in front of him must have something to do with the brother who murdered his master thousands of years ago, but now Zhao Lingjun is cold from scratch.
Because Zhao Lingjun knows, then I am afraid that he will become a walking dead without any thought like Lei Yun.
The suction on the grinning white skull is getting stronger and stronger, and Zhao Lingjun's consciousness has begun to blur.
"Bold, dare to count on me."
Just when Zhao Lingjun was about to lose all consciousness, Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard a shout from the middle-aged Taoist in the blue robe.
The white skull suddenly disappeared and turned into the original world.
The mountain forest is still the original mountain forest, but Zhao Lingjun glanced at it, but Lin Yiren and others had fallen unconsciously to the ground, his face ashamed.
The blue robe Taoist caressed his chest and his body was stained with water.
On the ground not far behind the blue robe Daoist, there was a long-haired beauty with bright blood on the corners of her mouth, but it was Zhao Lingjun ’s gray-clothed Daoist who followed the Maoshan Sect that day, and saw it in the hotel room. Beauty in blue.
"It's you." Zhao Lingjun was taken aback. "I underestimated your Daoli." The middle-aged Taoist in blue robe glanced at Zhao Lingjun with a slightly unexpected cold smile, and then looked at Lin Yiren and others who lay down. "However, I want to see how long you can hold under the Soul Streamer." The text of Chapter 102, Dao Fahua Lotus, Five Fires and Seven Birds, after a grin, the Daoist in the blue robe had a wrong finger, and the ghosts haunted. The white bones on the streamer began to tremble again, and the red blood drops on the ghosts of the ghosts began to swim wildly on the white bones.
Everything in heaven and earth seems to start gathering again on the Hunban.
When seeing Wu Xiaoye and others lying on the ground, all lifeless, Zhao Lingjun finally began to go crazy.
"I'm fighting TMD with you."
Zhao Lingjun shouted loudly, and all the Dao force in the whole body circulated madly. On Zhao Lingjun's body, a gleaming white light radiated, and with Zhao Lingjun's body as the center, a rumbling white lotus began to bloom.
The invisible cold air surrounding Zhao Lingjun collapsed in the light of Bailian.
"Daofahualian?"
The blue-robed middle-aged Taoist exclaimed with awe: "It's so deep and powerful, it seems that it has reached the top of Sanhuaju, the state of five qi and Chaoyuan."
After the admiration, the middle-aged Taoist man in the blue robe unfolded a hundred ghost ghosts, and more cold and soul-eating spirits rushed to Zhao Lingjun. After Zhao Lingjun's hands and feet were restored to freedom, the Void Yin Yang Sword released from the first moment of contact with those cold soul-eating qi, just like a popsicle reaching into the boiling water, disappeared immediately.
The middle-aged man in the blue robe looked at Zhao Lingjun with compassionate eyes: "It's a pity that the Taoism you learned is all about three-legged cats, and your magical powers can't be compared with my hundred ghosts. Do you want to do unnecessary struggles? \ "
"MLGBD."
Zhao Lingjun didn't even care about the middle-aged Taoist man in the blue robe. Zhao Lingjun quickly drew a trick with both hands. After a white light, a fan that seemed to be woven with feathers and radiated with colorful lights suddenly appeared in Zhao Lingjun's hands.
"Maoshan mustard seed, what did you hide? Is this the fan made of bird hair?" "The blue robe middle-aged Daoist has a mocking smile on his face." "Do you want to give me a fan dance?"
The middle-aged Taoist in blue robe thought Zhao Lingjun was really funny.
But Zhao Lingjun just waved his fan, and the face of the middle-aged man in the blue robe changed suddenly.
A blaze of flame suddenly poured out of the fan. And the flames beating on the monstrous flame are all different shapes of flying birds.
This seems to be a flame that can burn everything. There is nothing to describe this raging flame, and the place where this monstrous flame passes through becomes a sea of ​​fire. Even the air in the flames and the stones and the earth burned at once.
The middle-aged man in the blue robe was dead, and his fingers flicked quickly, and the ghosts of the ghosts became twice as large as they were, blocking the middle-aged man in the blue robe.
But in just a moment, the ghost ghost streamer filled with cold and incomparable breath was swallowed by the flames that burned to the ground, and the blood droplets flowing on the ghost streamer turned into white smoke and disappeared into the air. . Even the phosphorous white bones on the Hundred Ghosts' Soul Streamers started to burn, making a crackling noise that made the scalp tingle.
The monstrous flame swept the blue robe Taoist homeopathically.
"Five fires and seven bird fans--"
The middle-aged Daoist in blue robe swept by the monstrous flame made an incredible scream and flew out of the flame.
But when he flew out of the flames, most of the flesh and skin of the middle-aged Daoist in the blue robe had turned into black fly ash, and a large piece of it fell. The two eyes are clear, and they have turned into two black holes, and on the same burnt black skeleton and burnt internal organs exposed by the burnt skin, the flames are beating.
The blue-robed Taoist who turned into a burnt black skull fell to the ground after running two steps aimlessly, because his leg bones had been burned to the brittle, but even after falling to the ground, the burnt black The blue robe Taoist still groaned in my throat inconceivably. "Five fires and seven bird fans are actually five fires and seven bird fans. Impossible."
"Ah" the long-haired beauty who fell to one side looked at the blue robe Taoist like a roasted skull with horror.
Long-haired beauties don't know that the middle-aged Taoist priests in blue robes are honoured with bones and flesh, and the dead are resurrected. As long as the soul of the cultivator does not leave the body, multiple injuries can be slowly recovered.
Zhao Lingjun looked at the scorched black skeleton that fell to the ground with a bit of intolerance. After refining this Xibei five-fire seven-pork fan, Zhao Lingjun also tested it, but Zhao Lingjun still did not expect that the five-fire seven-bird fan , Even with such power.
"Yes, this is the five fires and seven bird fans." But when he saw Lin Yiren and others lying down on the ground, the lifeless Lin Yiren and others, Zhao Lingjun's heart hardened again. "Hundred ghosts greet the streamers, don't they have 18 faces? Why do you have only one face? \"
"How do you know that there are eighteen faces of the Hundred Ghosts?" The scorched black skeleton made a shocking sound, but a moment later, the scorched black skeleton made another unwilling roar in the throat. "If I have ten How do you defeat the five fires and seven bird fans if you form a large array of spirits from all directions? "
"If you tell the origin of your Hundred Ghosts Soul Streamer and the way to rescue them, I will let you go." Zhao Lingjun looked coldly at the burnt black skeleton. "Your injuries are serious, but you are practicing Rongsheng Baigu should allow you to recover slowly. "
"Save them? Let me go?" The burnt black skull coughed and spit out some black blood foam, haha ​​smiled, "Are you kidding me?"
"Just kidding?" Zhao Lingjun sneered. When he saw the people who were lying next to him without any anger, Zhao Lingjun felt his heart hurt like a needle.
An invisible force condenses on Zhao Lingjun's hands, and countless electro-optical lights converge on Zhao Lingjun's hands, forming a huge lightning ball.
"I will give you another chance." The white light on the lightning ball made Zhao Lingjun's face completely white, and Zhao Lingjun's voice was cold like a perpetual ice. "Tell where you got your ghosts and how to get them, and how to teach them."
"Haha" the black skull laughed loudly and closed his mouth, it seemed that he didn't want to answer Zhao Lingjun's words at all.
Zhao Lingjun did not speak, but pressed the lightning ball fiercely on the black skull.
"Ah," the black skeleton uttered a scream, and the black skeleton without the Bone Rongsheng's body was suddenly jumped up by electricity.
Countless electric lights shine on the skeleton and internal organs of the black skeleton, which is like a curly dried shrimp in the air. Even the long-haired beauty who stumbled to one side showed an unbearable look on her face.
The black skull landed heavily on the ground, and there was a loud voice from the throat. After coughing violently and spitting out more blood foam, the black skeleton made a sound like a wind. "Even if you let me go and there is no white jade box, I can only go back to a dead end, so you never want to take out anything you want from my mouth."
"Okay, as long as you say how to rescue them, I will give you the white jade box." Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and said slowly. For Zhao Lingjun, no matter how precious it is, it is not as important as the group of people lying on the ground.
"What you said is true?" The black skeleton coughed, and the twitching skeleton kept quiet.
"Of course." Zhao Lingjun nodded.
"Now the ghost ghost streamer is destroyed, you have to save them unless you go to ..."
"Do you doubt that I dare to kill you?" Zhao Lingjun's eyes were full of murderousness. The person lying on the ground has made Zhao Lingjun insane, and the words of the black skeleton made Zhao Lingjun completely lose his sense.
"I want you to be a puppet that walks between Yin and Yang and is abandoned by the world." Zhao Lingjun let out a beast-like roar from his throat.
"Wait ..." The black skull hadn't had time to speak. A faint blue light had been shot from Zhao Lingjun's hand and penetrated into the black skull's back.
The black skeleton suddenly lost all its anger, but with a burst of blue light, the burnt muscles on the black skeleton began to grow at a rapid speed.
From a distance, it looks like countless blue maggots, moving around the body of a black skeleton.
"Ah, you ..." When seeing Zhao Lingjun's murderous gaze, the long-haired beauty who fell to the ground couldn't help but fight a cold war. "Don't come over."
"I" Zhao Lingjun could not help but see the horrified look of the long-haired beauty. After taking a deep breath, Zhao Lingjun's Lingtai recovered a trace of clarity.
"Who are you? You just saved me? Why did you appear here." Zhao Lingjun looked at the long-haired beauty and asked.
"You saved my life, so I will return you once." After seeing Zhao Lingjun's eyes return to normal, a stubborn look appeared in the eyes of the long-haired beauty.
"I followed these Yin-Yang masters here." The long-haired beauty bit her lip and looked down on the ground. There were no more angry Yin-Yang masters. He said slowly, "My surname is Cao, I It ’s from Tianyi Pavilion. "
"Tianyi Pavilion?" Zhao Lingjun's mind flashed, "Cao Rusheng is you?"
"He is my grandfather." The long-haired beauty said looking at Zhao Lingjun. "My name is Cao Xiaoxian. My grandfather died under the attack of Onmyoji." Chapter 103 of the main text reverses the yin and yang and communicates life and death. "It turns out that you are a person from Tianyi Pavilion." "It turns out that you are not a talented ability."
"What talented talent?" Cao Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely.
"I will tell you later when I have time. There is no time to explain now." Zhao Lingjun's heart is now cold. People who lay down all over the place have already messed up Zhao Lingjun.
Even the power of Zhao Lingjun seems to be already surging wildly. Zhao Lingjun knows that this is a very bad sign. Such violent surging power is usually the prerequisite for getting into trouble.
But Zhao Lingjun now has no time to take care of himself. Zhao Lingjun jumped to Lin Qianxun, who was nearest to him.
After taking Lin Qianxun in his arms, Zhao Lingjun was pleasantly surprised to find that Lin Qianxun had a weak heartbeat. But the dead air wrapped around Lin Qianxun's face made Zhao Lingjun's heart fall to the bottom.
"How could this be."
Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but let out a tremendous roar, and white gangles visible to the naked eye spewed out from Zhao Lingjun's mouth. Countless pine leaves fell like rain in Zhao Lingjun's roar.
"They seem to have been alive and detained by the Taoist magic weapon."
After Zhao Doujun's roar stopped, Cao Xiaoxian dared to come forward and picked up the five fire and seven fowl fans thrown aside by Zhao Lingjun timidly and said to Zhao Lingjun.
"Retained the soul?"
Cao Xiaoxian's words seemed to throw a stone into a dead well, and suddenly a ripple appeared.
Zhao Lingjun was restless and violently violent, and suddenly calmed down.
"Soul?" It was not the first time that Zhao Lingjun had heard of this term. When Cao Xiaoxian mentioned it, Zhao Lingjun thought of the blood-red flowers without leaves and the boundless Heihe.
"I'm not sure, but my father and I said that the person who was taken out of souls is similar to your friends now."
"You want to save them, unless you go to yourself." The blue robe Taoist did not finish, suddenly like the same lightning, lit in Zhao Lingjun's mind.
"I see." Zhao Lingjun regretted and couldn't help but looked at the black skull covered with seemingly countless blue flesh maggots swimming non-stop. After a while, the black skeleton covered with blood was covered with blue flesh and blood. It seems that after a while, the black skeleton will become a good puppet warrior.
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Lingjun made up his mind, took out a glass bottle from his arms, slowly lowered Lin Qianxun, and walked to Wu Xiaoye's side.
"Ordinary pills are useless for people detained."
Cao Xiaoxian kindly reminded Zhao Lingxian of the little blue pill poured out of the glass bottle into Wu Xiaoye's mouth.
But what surprised Cao Xiaoxian was that shortly after putting Zhao Lingjun in the mouth of Wu Xiaoye, Wu Xiaoye groaned and opened her eyes.
Wu Xiaoye's pale face turned rosy at first, and Wu Xiaoye, which was originally beautiful and moving, suddenly became gorgeous and incomprehensible.
This made Zhao Lingjun, who supported Wu Xiaoye, unable to stand still.
Wu Xiaoye only felt as if she had a dream. When she woke up, she was in Zhao Lingjun's arms, but in her body, she seemed to have an indescribable thing in circulation.
This endless feeling makes Wu Xiaoye feel very wonderful, but when he saw the people lying down on the ground, Wu Xiaoye suddenly remembered the blue robe and the horrible ghost. "What's wrong with them? \"
Wu Xiaoye's surprised voice made Zhao Lingjun wake up suddenly.
After raising Wu Xiaoye, Zhao Lingjun stared at Wu Xiaoye's eyes and said, "They all seem to have been taken away by the ghosts of the ghosts."
"What?" Wu Xiaoye was taken aback, and suddenly leaned over, drew a bizarre symbol in his hands, a hexagonal light array appeared in Wu Xiaoye's hands, but Wu Xiaoye put it on Lin Qianxun's body At that time, the hexagonal light array dimmed suddenly until it disappeared.
"They really had their souls drawn. Just now in my dreams, I seemed to see myself falling into the boundless darkness. I thought it was my illusion. It turned out that it was my soul that was falling. Go to the place where Huang Quan meets. "Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun and took a deep breath." What a formidable Baigui Zhaowan, how did you break the Baigui Zhaoban? How did you save me back. " "
"It was she who saved me." Zhao Lingjun nodded Cao Xiaoxian. "Her name is Cao Xiaoxian. He is a descendant of Cao Rusheng in Tianyi Pavilion. It was her shot in time that I didn't get arrested to give birth to a soul. Fan broke through his hundred ghosts. "
After a pause, there was a wry smile on Zhao Lingjun's face, "You can wake up because I gave you the only one of infinite size to Dan."
"What? Did you give me the only one without limit?"
"What kind of panacea has the effect of resurrecting yin and yang."
The exclamations of Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian sounded at the same time.
"Now I don't have time to explain this." Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye's eyes, "You must know what a soul is."
"The Taoist alchemist believes that a person has three souls and seven souls, and the living soul is the main soul of the person. If you lose the living soul, the person will cut off the six senses and lose their vitality." Wu Xiaoye also knew that the matter was urgent, so he simply said.
"So, where will the soul be after the death?"
"The souls after death will fall through the land where Huang Quan leads, through the Neihe Bridge, and fall into six reincarnations." Wu Xiaoye took a deep breath. "Last time you were hit by a soul eater, the endless red flower you saw, maybe the legendary Mansha Zhuhua, the legendary flower of Huangquan's route, and the Heihe River you saw, Perhaps it is the legendary endless weak river Styx where the birds ca n’t get through. "
"It seems that I guessed right. As the Taoist said just now, I have to go to to save them back. It turned out that after the ghosts were destroyed, all the spirits were taken away Will fall to the place where Huang Quan leads. If I want to save them, I must go down to the place where Huang Quan leads, and take their souls back. "Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, but when he thought he was in Wuming Zhao Lingjun, the three-headed giant dog who feeds on the soul of the people seen by the river, can't restore calm anyway.
After taking a look at Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian who were already stunned, Zhao Lingjun looked deeply at Wu Xiaoye and said, "I remember there is a spell in the secret technique of the Black Witch Door, which can break through the yin and yang, communicate life and death, and can keep alive. Of people under Huangquan. "
"Reversing the yin and yang formations is a magic spell against the sky. After the living person descends to Huang Quan, he will have an unpredictable dangerous face. Even if he is a black witch, he has never dared to use this spell after it was created. "Wu Xiaoye's face was full of shock. Wu Xiaoye wanted to tell Zhao Lingjun that letting a living person go under Huang Quan was like letting someone die, no difference. But after seeing the decisive expression on Zhao Lingjun's face, Wu Xiaoye could only sigh in his heart.
Wu Xiaoye knew that no matter what he said, he could not let the man in front of him change his decision.
"Help me cast the spell."
So when he heard Zhao Lingjun say this, Wu Xiaoye nodded silently.
In another open space in the forest, Zhao Lingjun gently placed Lin Yiren and others on the bedding spread on the ground.
After setting up Lin Yiren and others, Zhao Lingjun cast the deafened Rune Crow, and used Maoshan Technique, Ghost Spell, and Black Witchcraft to set up 13 prohibitions in succession outside this open space.
And when Zhao Lingjun was busy with these, Wu Xiaoye had also completed the arrangement to reverse the yin and yang array.
Because he used his own blood as a guide, Wu Xiaoye looked pale again.
"You only have one hour." Wu Xiaoye lit a white candle, and then handed Zhao Lingjun a black umbrella with a singular silver symbol. "This is the Soul Umbrella. After you find their souls below, you can use this umbrella to bring them back, but Mansha Zhuhua on the way to lead has the effect of bewitching the soul, even if the living person opens it. The Huangquan Road, when you enter the place of introduction, if it exceeds one hour, it will also become a walking dead without thinking, so you must come back within an hour, otherwise ... "
Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun without saying anything, but Zhao Lingjun knew what Wu Xiaoye meant.
Zhao Lingjun has long seen it before the boundless Styx, and is constantly wandering the unconscious wandering soul.
Zhao Lingjun knew that if he didn't come back in time, he might become one of them, and maybe the end would be more tragic than those wandering souls.
But after taking a deep breath, Zhao Lingjun slowly walked into the magic circle arranged by Wu Xiaoye.
"Wu Xiaoye." After entering the circle, Zhao Lingjun threw the five fire and seven bird fans in his hand to Wu Xiaoye. "I can only use this Xibei Wuhuoqi bird fan twice a day. I have used it once, but it can still be used once. If someone comes to kill me during the time I enter the pick-up area, You can use this to deal with him. "
"Why didn't you carry it down?" Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun, his eyes glinted with strange light.
"After I go down, if there is something unpredictable, I can come back immediately. If you have something unpredictable here, I will never come back." Zhao Lingjun suddenly smiled, "And they are already like that, I can't take it anymore. What surprises you. "
After a pause, Zhao Lingjun nodded resolutely. "Let's go." Cao Xiaoxian, who has been silently looking at Wu Xiaoye and Zhao Lingjun, has always seemed to want to say something to Zhao Lingjun. Cao Xiaoxian only said such a sentence.
"En." Zhao Lingjun smiled at the long-haired beauty, then nodded towards Wu Xiaoye. "Wu Xiaoye, let's start, don't look like you are crying, I will come back and wait to eat your fried poached egg? \"
With a thump, Wu Xiaoye couldn't help laughing.
Wu Xiaoye knew that Zhao Lingjun said that it was the noon when everyone came here on the first day. At that time, Wu Xiaoye volunteered to fry the poached eggs. As a result, none of the fubao eggs fried out of focus.
"Okay, when you come back, I will fry it for you."
"Haha. Okay." Zhao Lingjun smiled.
If you look at Zhao Lingjun's expression, you might think that Zhao Lingjun's place is not the place where the dangerous Huang Quan leads, but only a tea restaurant.
Wu Xiaoye also smiled and waved her hands. Unlike usual, when waving her hands, Wu Xiaoye wore bizarre dances with her white feet and the magic circle arranged around her.
In the sky, I don't know when the clouds were overcast, and the whole forest suddenly became dark.
The magic circle at the foot of Zhao Lingjun, however, began to radiate red light. This red light reflected on Zhao Lingjun's body, making Zhao Lingjun's whole body as if blood was flowing.
When Wu Xiaoye stopped dancing, the dark clouds of the whole sky also turned into blood red.
What is even more surprising is that above the magic circle where Zhao Lingjun is located, a huge blood-red eye suddenly appeared in the blood-red cloud.
When this blood-red eye opened, the red cloud turned into a sea of ​​blood, and a thick smell fluttered in the air.
The ground at the foot of Zhao Lingjun gradually became transparent, and why there were countless blood-red flames flying all over the sky.
"Wu Xiaoye, the way you smile and dance is really moving."
After smiling and saying a word to Wu Xiaoye, Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and held a tactic in his hands.
A burst of red light flashed, and the land under Zhao Lingjun's feet disappeared suddenly. Zhao Lingjun fell straight into the void filled with flying blood and red flames, as if falling into a volcanic eruption.
Soon after Zhao Lingjun fell, there were countless strange creatures screaming out of that circle, but those creatures were sucked into that huge eyeball as soon as they burst out of the circle ,Disappear.
"What is that?" Cao Xiaoxian looked at the huge eyeball staring at the magic circle in the blood sea and asked Wu Xiaoye in surprise.
"That's the eye of reincarnation." After Zhao Lingjun said that, the blush on Wu Xiaoye's face had not completely receded.
"After the passage to Huang Quan is opened, there will be countless dark creatures who want to run into our world. The eye of reincarnation will let these creatures think that it is the door to our world, but In fact, the eye of reincarnation can only allow these dark creatures rushing out of the circle to return to the nether world. "
"Do you mean that these creatures thought they came to our world, but in fact, after they ran to the eye of reincarnation, they could still only return to their original world?"
Cao Xiaoxian looked at all kinds of strange creatures pouring out of the magic circle and constantly pouring into that huge eyeball, and could not help asking Wu Xiaoye, "What can we do now?"
"We can't do anything." Wu Xiaoye said. "We can only stay here, guarding this circle, waiting for him to come back."
"He will definitely come back." Cao Xiaoxian nodded with certainty.
Zhao Lingjun's body was floating in the void.
This is the sky that Zhao Lingjun usually couldn't imagine. After the soul-eating bomb last time, Zhao Lingjun may have lost some feelings, so when he fell, Zhao Lingjun only saw a black void, but this time, Zhao Lingjun But see the surrounding environment clearly.
There are no sun, moon, and stars in the sky, only countless red flames. The large flames are like clouds that usually float in the sky, while the small flames seem to be the size of embroidery needles.
And the whole sky is a strange red.
In the red sky, Zhao Lingjun saw countless black spots, falling like rain. When those black spots fell before his eyes, Zhao Lingjun realized that those black spots were all confused souls with open eyes and clear eyes. These souls seem to be watching hard with their eyes open, but their eyes seem to be very empty, as if they can't see Zhao Lingjun floating beside them at all.
This feeling made Zhao Lingjun strange.
At this time, Zhao Lingjun heard several excited hissing sounds in the red sky.
Zhao Lingjun looked up and saw a few black dots flying fast through the red flames. They were strange birds with huge black wings and only white bones on their heads and no flesh and blood.
Flying is a dark creature unique to the land of Huangquan. In this undead land with only flying clouds, the huge black-winged giant bird has no idea how long it has flown.
The smell of fresh flesh and blood on Zhao Lingjun's body is very different from the smell of the fallen souls. This taste makes the huge black-winged giant bird have never felt hunger.
In the excited hiss, these huge black-winged giant birds rushed towards Zhao Lingjun at a speed that was simply impossible to reach.
The black-winged giant bird stretched out its claws with no flesh and blood, but only white bones, and wanted to crush Zhao Lingjun and eat it.
The closer to Zhao Lingjun, the more the breath of Zhao Lingjun made these black winged giant birds crazy.
But when these black winged giant birds were about to hit Zhao Lingjun, eight white bone-like ghost swords like door panels suddenly appeared around Zhao Lingjun's body.
Along with a hissing sound, the black winged giant bird, which had fallen behind, slammed into the door-like bone-bone ghost sword, and turned into a pile of broken, rotten paste-like objects like black cotton wool.
Zhao Lingjun groaned. Although he quickly got the black winged giant birds, the powerful impact of those black winged giant birds made Zhao Lingjun uncomfortable.
What's more uncomfortable for Zhao Lingjun is that this boundless underworld seems to break the relationship between Zhao Lingjun and the world.
Zhao Lingjun could not feel it at all, nor could he absorb the slightest sense of heaven and earth and the five elements. In other words, the current power of Zhao Lingjun does not have any supplementary source at all. It is used for one point and one point less.
I don't know how long it has fallen in this red sky, Zhao Lingjun fell in the endless bright red flowers.
This place of the dead is fundamentally different from the material world where humans normally live. When Zhao Lingjun fell in the air, the speed did not get faster and faster, and when it fell, Zhao Lingjun did not feel his weight at all. But when Zhao Lingjun stepped, Zhao Lingjun felt the same as when he walked on the street.
The boundless flowers are as bright as the last time when Zhao Lingjun dropped here. The boundless Stygian river is still silently flowing, but Zhao Lingjun is in a panic among the bright red flowers without leaves.
Zhao Lingjun has successfully arrived at the place where Huang Quan leads, but at a glance, there are countless dead souls wandering aimlessly there beside the boundless Styx.
It is not easy to find out the souls of Lin Yiren, Lin Qianxun and others in one hour.
Zhao Lingjun jumped a few times and jumped to the boundless Stygian river, but Zhao Lingjun held a black soul-drawing umbrella and walked through this dead soul that had been engulfed by the flowers of flowers and Mansha Zhuhua wiped out all consciousness. After that, Zhao Lingjun only felt cold hands and feet.
"Don't I be able to rescue them even if I can break through the yin and yang and come to the place where Huang Quan leads?"
"Aim."
While Zhao Lingjun's heart was ashamed, Zhao Lingjun heard a slight meow. A small white shadow suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun.
"Little White" Zhao Lingjun screamed in surprise.
What appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun turned out to be a snow-white pom-pom.
Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but wanted to hug Xiaobai, but when Zhao Lingjun's hand only touched nothingness.
Xiaobai is now a tangible and immaterial soul.
"Aim"
Xiao Bai's cry made Zhao Lingjun wake up suddenly. The legendary ordinary cat has the ability to see the soul of the dead, and the Xiao Bai's living soul that appears here has not been eroded by Mansha Zhuhua, and has been completely preserved Own consciousness.
"Can you take me to find them?"
Zhao Lingjun looked at Xiaobai and asked with a trembling tone.
What surprised Zhao Lingjun was that Xiaobai immediately nodded, then turned around and ran towards a place along the bank of the black weak river Styx.
Zhao Lingjun immediately followed.
One cat and one person did not know how long they ran fast. Zhao Lingjun only felt a slight change in the scenery around him.
The endless red manchurian beads slowly disappeared, and the black river bank gradually turned into a rugged red stone bank.
At the end of the red stone shore is a towering red stone mountain that rises into the clouds and can't see the top at all. Chapter 105 of the main text leads the messenger and the reincarnation entrance to the red stone mountain.
Countless dead souls are climbing up unconsciously. From time to time, huge strange birds pass by, and the dead souls climbing up will fall down.
Zhao Lingjun did n’t know what was behind the towering red stone mountain, but when he saw Xiaobai leaping along the rocky mountain road, Zhao Lingjun rushed up behind Xiaobai without thinking. .
After Xiaobai climbed up a little, Zhao Lingjun saw Xiao Ping, who was climbing up in countless dead souls.
"Xiao Ping." Zhao Lingjun shouted in surprise as he shot a few flaming and shot down a few strange birds that attempted to devour his own like giant blackbirds.
However, Xiao Ping didn't seem to hear Zhao Lingjun's voice at all. He still crawled up and grabbed the rugged rocks, seeming to have lost all his mind by Mansha Zhuhua.
"The lost soul is in my umbrella."
Zhao Lingjun suddenly opened the soul-inducing umbrella that Wu Xiaoye handed to him. A silver light flashed on the black umbrella surface, and Zhao Lingjun's heart moved. on. Xiao Ping's soul was instantly transformed into a white light, hidden in Zhao Lingjun's black umbrella.
After closing the black umbrella, one person and one cat climbed up quickly.
After introducing Xiao Ping's vitality income into the soul umbrella, Zhao Lingjun's confidence greatly increased. Zhao Lingjun felt that as long as there was enough time, Xiaobai would definitely take himself and find Lin Yiren and others one by one.
Sure enough, when climbing up to a platform the size of a football field, Zhao Lingjun killed Zhang Changsheng's life soul on this platform full of souls.
"Boy. You again?"
Because of the tight time, Zhao Lingjun sacrificed the soul-inducing umbrella without thinking, but Zhao Lingjun heard a familiar voice before he had time to pick up the law.
A black shadow more than two meters high jumped from the rugged mountain road to the platform. The tail swept and a gust of wind blew, and countless dead souls fell one after another, crowded on the platform, Suddenly there was a big piece of space.
It was the three giant dogs that Zhao Lingjun saw last time that could speak out.
The red eyes of the three giant dogs are full of mocking expressions.
"Someone rescued you with the anti-sky glory last time, but why did you come down again this time? Did you walk accidentally and fell into the gutter and fell dead?"
I probably thought that the joke I said was funny. After I finished speaking, the three giant dogs couldn't help but laugh like a wind, and the three heads kept shaking.
But what made the three giant dogs very angry was that the person in front of him seemed not to see himself at all. He actually offered a black umbrella under his eyelids and sucked a delicious soul. Inside the umbrella.
"Boy, do you regard me as a useless decoration?" There was a huge roar in the mouth of the three-headed fire, and even the dead souls on the platform were falling down. After making this huge roar, the three giant dogs' three heads narrowed their eyes at the same time, and looked at Zhao Lingjun with a peculiar eye, "Oh, I said why are you so arrogant, it turns out that you were this time He came to Netherworld Huangquan in flesh. "
"It seems that I have lost my eyes this time. Are you a necromancer? Are you breaking the yin and yang in order to find this kind of soul and go back to practice the spell?" The three-headed giant dog narrowed its eyes and looked with interest. Zhao Lingjun. "But don't you know whose territory this is?"
What the three giant dogs want to say next is, don't think you are a mage, you can be arrogant on my site. However, Zhao Lingjun's next sentence directly made the three giant dogs growl with an angry roar.
"Puppy, am I familiar with you? You are so nagging, what is the nagging person doing so much?" Zhao Lingjun cast a mustard technique and put the soul-inducing umbrella into the void, Said to the three giant dogs.
Zhao Lingjun knew that the three giant dogs would definitely not let him go easily, so now Zhao Lingjun does n’t want to talk to the ugly three-headed giant dog like the same pile of stools, with a nasty smell of crap.
"Boy, do you know? As long as I summon, how many powerful monsters in this endless underworld will fight to devour your flesh and blood?" The three-headed giant stared at the blood-red eyes. , Spittle flying. "But I won't do it, because I'm going to tear you to pieces alone and eat it."
"So much nonsense, get away, don't waste my time."
Before the words of the three giant dogs had been finished, Zhao Lingjun had already appeared behind the three giant dogs in an incredible way and kicked the three giant dogs with a heavy kick.
The three giant dogs hadn't responded to what happened, they had been kicked out and flew like a football, and after a while, the sound of heavy landing came.
"It must have been a pain this time."
Zhao Lingjun retracted his foot and nodded at Xiaobai.
One person and one cat did not stay in the slightest and continued to run up the mountain.
Zhao Lingjun vaguely felt that the back of the mountain might have been the legendary six reincarnations and turned around. If you do not hurry up and let the souls of Lin Yiren and others enter into the six reincarnations, perhaps even the Da Luo Jin Xian comes, there is nothing you can do.
The rugged mountain road is full of unspiritual souls, but the speed of one person and one cat is very fast, and Zhao Lingjun can see the top of the mountain very soon.
At this time, many flying flames were already at the feet of Zhao Lingjun and Xiaobai.
"Aim." After seeing the top of the mountain, Xiaobai ran faster, and Zhao Lingjun thought about it, knowing that Xiaobai might have found the soul of his life again.
Just when Zhao Lingjun wanted to expand his body and keep up with Xiaobai, Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard a loud roar.
A wave of Taotian's power came from behind, and Zhao Lingjun turned around and found dozens of black black larger than the washbasin, blasting towards him.
"I ." Zhao Lingjun stepped on his feet, jumped in the air, after avoiding a dozen or so black balls, he turned over and landed on a red strange stone.
The three giant dogs didn't know when, but they chased silently.
The current three-headed giant dog is completely different from the shape just now. The original dog body has become a human body. The three giant dogs now look like a Schwarzenegger muscular man, with three huge dog heads on his body, it seems to say no Out of the weird.
"Are you going to be transformed?" Zhao Lingjun froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered Lin Yiren's shameful warrior, the black beast god.
"You brave ignorant guy, I am Adaogang, the messenger on the road to Huangquan. Even the strongest Necromancer, if you see me, you will call me Lord Adaogang, but you dare to kick Mine-one "
The three-headed monster Adaogang, who claimed to be the messenger on the Huangquan Road, made another scream before he finished speaking.
Zhao Lingjun also appeared behind the three-headed monster Adaogang, and kicked Adaogang's again.
This time Adaogang did not fly as far as it was just now, but this time Adaogang was worse than just now. Because when Adaogang flew out, countless electromagnets like snakes were already wrapped around Adaogang.
When Adaogang fell to the ground, there were countless blood bubbles on Adaogang's body.
"If you want to be respected by others, you need to have the corresponding strength, whether it is here or in us, it is the same." Zhao Lingjun looked coldly at the three-headed monster Adaogang who was smoking in smoke.
"If you don't want to die, just leave me alone."
"dead?"
A Daogang, who was smoking in smoke, seemed to laugh as if he heard the most funny joke in the world. His dark skin covered with blood bubbles recovered at an alarming rate.
"This is the place of the soul of death. I am on the road of Huang Quan, and I will never die. Even if I am a good man, I can freely come and go between the yin and yang, there is no way to kill me. You want me to die?
"I don't care what you are, but I'm busy now, and I don't have time to talk to you." The loss of time and power makes Zhao Lingjun very annoyed.
"Get away from me."
Zhao Lingjun didn't even think about it. A white flame spread from Zhao Lingjun's hand and turned into a white fire dragon, which suddenly blasted Adaogang from the mountain road.
Fire dragon inflammation is what Zhao Lingjun can think of. Among Maoshan's techniques, it is the most powerful and one of the most mana-saving attack spells.
After blasting Adaogang off the mountain road ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhao Lingjun and Xiaobai didn't stay at all, and quickly ran along the mountain road to the top of the mountain.
The scene behind the mountain top left Zhao Lingjun stunned.
A cliff like a broken bridge slanted in the air, and at the end of the cliff was a huge rotating vortex.
There is no language to describe the beauty of this vortex.
Six different colors flow in the vortex, and the entire vortex exudes gorgeous to extreme colors.
If such a vortex appears somewhere in the world, Zhao Lingjun can guarantee that there will be countless people who will spare no time to watch this magnificent miracle.
But at this time, Zhao Lingjun had no intention to browse the scenery that could not appear in this world, because Zhao Lingjun saw that after the countless dead souls walked from that piece to the broken bridge, it was like a group of moths that threw fire. Jumped into that huge vortex, after jumping down, it only stirred up some colorful flames, and then disappeared.
"Is this the legendary Naihe Bridge and the entrance to the six-way reincarnation?" Zhao Lingjun looked incredulously at the broken bridge and the huge six-color vortex.