Phew-

A dark wind is blowing.

The evil spirits in the ghost fog silently intervened.

A ghost hand poked out, like the claws of a ghost in the underworld, with pale skin, black nails, and a demonic metallic luster, and slammed into Qin Li's back.

"Humph!"

Qin Li snorted coldly.

With all his strength, he blasted out with a palm, heavy and heavy, with a piercing golden light.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The miserable white ghost hand was directly shattered.

"Wow!" a terrible ghost cry sounded in the ghost fog, shocking the soul and making people dizzy.

The evil spirit seemed to understand that Qin Li was not easy to provoke, and took the initiative to retreat.

"I want to go, no way!"

Qin Li grabbed it with his backhand, wanting to capture the evil spirit and see his true face.

However, the evil spirit seemed to merge with the ghost mist, and the smoke disappeared, and the ghost fog receded like a tidal wave, disappearing without a trace.

"The ghost fog has receded?"

The old iron man's face was full of incredulity.

"What just happened?" everyone looked confused for the rest of their lives.

In the end, everyone turned their attention to Qin Li, because everyone was in the circle, and he was alone outside the circle, unscathed.

"Mr. Jin, have you encountered an evil spirit?" asked Su Qingxue in a low voice.

Qin Li clenched his fists and nodded: "It wanted to sneak attack me, but unfortunately I detected it and killed it back." It has escaped with serious injuries, and the ghost fog has retreated!"

Hear it!

The corners of the old iron head's mouth twitched: "Young man, there must be a limit to bragging." The Mine Master is an existence that can devour and kill the Immortal Venerable, how can you hurt it?"

Zhang Yuanwu found an opportunity and ridiculed: "Hehe! A loose cultivator who hides his head and tail still dares to speak out, he really thinks he is an immortal king!"

Zhao Lingzhi said disdainfully: "I hate men who have no ability and talk big, disgusting!"

Qin Li ignored the ridicule, but clenched his fists and said, "I did fight with the evil spirit in two moves, the first move abolished one of its hands, and the second move grabbed a handful of hairs on its body!"

Hair!

Evil spirit's hair!

Everyone was shocked and came over one after another.

Su Qingxue said curiously, "Mr. Jin, can you spread your palms?"

Qin Li slowly spread out his palms.

Inside!

Nothing......

Everyone looked at each other with a smirk.

Qin Li was a little stunned: "It doesn't make sense, the grab just now is indeed the feel of hair." ”

Zhao Lingzhi shook his head and said, "Okay, it's all exposed, and I don't admit it." Don't you just want to pretend to be powerful and attract the attention of my young lady!"

Zhang Yuanwu laughed: "Look at how much he acts, and he also caught a pinch of hair from the evil spirit, could it be that the evil spirit is air, why is there nothing?"

"That's it!"

Su Qingxue interrupted: "Our top priority is to find the direction and continue to go deeper. ”

"Miss Su, let's go back! That mine master comes and goes ghostly, terrifying, and it is important to save his life!" Zhang Yuanwu's face changed drastically, he was really cowardly, he knew that the mine was so dangerous, and he wouldn't come to kill him.

The old iron head said: "Don't worry, the mine master should have killed three people and had eaten enough, so he chose to retreat, without half a month's effort, it will not come out." ”

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Let's go!"

Su Qingxue led the way in front.

The crowd hesitated, and followed.

The journey below was very peaceful, there were no accidents, and with the departure of the mine master, the old iron head agreed to let everyone speak to relieve their boredom.

Walked for almost a day.

Ahead!

A little fluorescence appears.

Walk in and take a look, it is a four-grade yin mushroom.

The old iron head smiled: "This is a good sign, it indicates that there is life under our feet, and we will stop and repair for a long time." ”

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the floor.

After this trip, I encountered evil spirits, which made everyone's mood extremely low.

Su Qingxue was a little embarrassed, and said in a lively atmosphere: "Why don't we talk about our respective stories and relieve the pressure." ”

Zhao Lingzhi said simply: "One person tells a story, happy and happy." ”

The crowd also thought it was a good idea.

Thereupon.

Seven people sat down around Yin Zhi.

"I'll start first. Zhao Lingzhi volunteered: "Our Diyan Sect, there is a peerless genius, Gu Yanzhi, he is our senior brother, handsome and chic, with profound strength, and now he is an Immortal Venerable, and he is also a fourth-grade refiner......"

There is a lot of chatter, all of which are content, which makes everyone speechless.

"It's my turn!"

The old iron head took a puff of dry tobacco and said:

"Among us miners, there is a story. If the corpse is left in the cave and is infiltrated by yin qi day and night, after tens of thousands of years, it may give birth to spiritual wisdom and give birth to new life, which we call a living corpse spirit!"

Zhang Yuanwu couldn't help but interrupt: "Isn't this just something like a zombie skeleton soldier? ”

The old iron head shook his head and said, "The so-called skeleton soldiers are just the product of the demon spirit attached to the body of the deceased, and I am talking about a new life. ”

"As we all know, all living things are born of living things, but living corpses and spirits are born of dead things, and they have great power as soon as they are born, but they are not tolerated by heaven and earth, and can only hide in the mines, causing ghosts and fogs, and devouring innocent passing laborers. ”

Zhao Lingzhi's heart trembled: "You mean, the mine master is a living corpse spirit!"

Everyone felt hairy in their hearts.

Su Qingxue suddenly said: "Living corpse spirit, I have also heard a little. ”

"As a refiner, I often work with ores, so I heard a legend. A long time ago, a mine gave birth to a living corpse, and many miners died, and nine immortals joined forces to go down to the pit, but they were brutally killed. ”

"Until the Western Regions came a supreme powerhouse, the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal King. He was so powerful that he went down into the pit and slew the living corpses. After dragging the monster out of the ground, the living corpse evaporated in the sunlight, leaving only a puddle of fishy black water. ”

The more the story is told, the more evil it becomes, and everyone gasps.

Qin Li was a little surprised that he could actually hear the story of Master Ten Thousand Swords, but in the "Records of the Disaster of War", there seemed to be many strange and ghostly things about the mine.

"By the way, I have a story about the living dead here. Qin Li said slowly:

"The living corpse spirit is neither alive nor dead, it is a strange existence, with spiritual intelligence, and knows how to advance and retreat. Some of the living corpses even yearn for prosperity in the world. So they kill the miners, strip them of their skins, put them on themselves, and walk the world in order to do so. ”

"The most amazing thing is that the living corpse will eat the brains of the deceased and gain a part of the memory, so that the imitation is so vivid that no one will notice the abnormality at all. You're welcome, it's probably mixed up among us......"

As soon as these words came out.

The atmosphere of the audience was instantly eerie.

Everyone only felt a chill from the tail vertebrae to the door of the brain.

Su Qingxue was also fascinated by what she heard, and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Jin, is there any way to find a living corpse spirit wearing human skin?"

Qin Li explained: "Of course there is a way, you can pull your hair! The hair of a living person is rooted in the scalp and penetrates deep into the flesh and blood, and it is difficult to pull it off. But the hair of the living corpse, with only a human skin attached to it, is easy to pull off. ”

Hear it!

Everyone couldn't help but pull their hair.

Zhao Lingzhi still felt uneasy, there happened to be an old iron head sitting next to her, she felt itchy hands, and couldn't help but pinch it like this......

Syllable!

Pull down a handful of hair with ease.

"Ah!" Zhao Lingzhi stared at him and exclaimed.

When the rest of the people saw this situation, they were also horrified, and hurriedly pulled out their blades and pointed directly at the old iron head.

"Calm down!" said the old iron man in alarm.

Zhao Lingzhi was scared and said, "Old Tietou, why does your hair come down as soon as you pull it." ”

The old iron head wanted to cry without tears: "I was already bald, only a ring of hair on the back of my head remained, and I was very fragile, and the little girl's hands were strong, so I pulled it down." ”

Qin Li couldn't cry or laugh: "It's just a story, don't take it seriously." If we kill the old iron head, who will take us back!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the old iron man nodded desperately.

Su Qingxue also stood up to mediate: "Okay, let's finally rest for a while, don't make any more trouble." ”

Then they gave up and took away their swords.

The old iron head breathed a sigh of relief, and did not forget to glare at Qin Li fiercely.

Qin Li smiled and said nothing.

Soon after!

The crowd set out again.

Approximately several kilometers underground, it seems to be in a silent area.

The originally wide mine cave has shrunk in diameter and is somewhat narrow, the temperature has fallen below freezing, the groundwater has frozen, and everyone has encountered a lot of ice steel ore.

"Okay, I'll send it here, there's ice steel down there, and I'm not going down. The old iron head said.