"It's coming!"

"There were. ”

Ah Ding and Yun Hua's voices sounded at the same time, Jin Huang's heart was stunned, and the palm holding Yun Hua tightened, and the two retreated to Feng Yang's side with his eyes closed.

In the dark night, the range of vision was greatly reduced, and when I looked out, I saw that the evil aura was like a thick black mist.

But at this time, Ah Ding spoke: "Ah Jin, time is pressing, let the two of them hurry up to breathe and heal, and you can quickly incorporate the evil qi that has just dispersed into the dantian." Otherwise, when it comes, you will not be its opponent at all. ”

"It's too late, it's already ......"

"No, it's still too late!" Ah Ding interrupted her, "Ah Jin, you listen to me, just do it." I'll tell you about it later. ”

Jinhuang hesitated a few times, but after all, it was Ah Ding's trust that prevailed.

She hurriedly pulled out a pinch of red flames and threw them into the air, and the flames split into five flowers in the air, arranged in five directions around them, for lighting and warning. At that time, if a foreign object breaks into the five circles, she will be able to detect it immediately.

Out of trust in Jinhuang, when she insisted on healing her injuries first, Yun Hua only paused and nodded in agreement, and then threw out a few spirit talismans and began to close her eyes and breathe.

The reason why Ghost Ding insists on it is actually based on the ability of yin and yang reincarnation to build a spatial gap. As long as this gap is formed, it can be separated from reality, and time can pass much faster in the gap than outside.

To put it more clearly, that is, as long as the yin and yang reincarnation is activated, the space is created, and a cup of tea passes in the external time, in fact, several days have passed in the cracks, faster or even a year, if it is faster, it can be longer.

Therefore, before the arrival of the "it" in the mouths of Yun Hua and Ah Ding, they were completely able to complete their pranayama, and Jinhuang was able to absorb the evil qi as much as possible for his own use. In this way, against "it", there is also the strength of a battle.

……

Ghost Ding said that he would explain after the matter was over, however, among the three, it was Jinhuang who was the first to open his eyes.

When the dark circles of light that swirled around her head formed a bell barrier, she thought about it for a moment and almost guessed an approximate idea. Then I asked the ghost again, and the real guess was confirmed.

In the barrier, a long time passed, and Yun Hua and Feng Yang opened their eyes one after another. More than a dozen spirit talismans were exhausted, and the injuries of the two had obviously improved, the wounds had scabbed and peeled off, and their faces had returned to ruddy.

The spatial barrier obediently withdrew as soon as they opened their eyes, so, except for Jinhuang, the two of them, especially Feng Yang, didn't know anything about it.

As soon as the barrier disappeared, they could clearly see that under the faint light of the fire, the originally dark scene around them began to change.

The trampled grass has been transformed into a street paved with bluestone slabs, and the surrounding trees have become dilapidated houses that have been abandoned for a long time, and broken white paper lanterns hang sporadically under the eaves or fall on the side of the street.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the white paper on the lantern was blown "rattling" and rolling from one end of the street to the other. The "creaking" sound of the door that has fallen into disrepair on the missing side is especially eerie in the silence and empty streets.

"It's here. Ah Ding's voice was unprecedentedly solemn.

Jinhuang's heart also rose.

The three of them glanced at each other, Yun Hua glanced at her and Feng Yang, and whispered: "Let's walk together, don't scatter, be careful!"

The two nodded.

Yun Hua took the lead, Feng Yang and Jin Huang lined up opposite his back, and the three of them slowly moved forward in a triangle.

The street seems to have no end in sight. They walked for a long time, and there were still dilapidated houses on both sides, and there were no forks or corners in the road. However, it is like this, which makes it more and more weird and inexplicable.

At some point, black smoke began to rise from the surrounding area, slowly rising from the side of his feet, making the surrounding streetscape begin to become hazy.

The hearts of the three of them are tight.

At this time, Jinhuang raised his hand and touched the two, and motioned for them to look ahead with his eyes.

I saw that the lights were turned on at the end of the originally dark street, and the blue-purple light looked gloomy and blurry under the black fog.

A little black shadow slowly appeared in the blue light, as if there was still a Sanskrit sound singing softly, "mumble...... Woo...... Well...... "La......" seemed to come from the light, and it seemed to hover over the streets and houses, unusually empty and long.

The three of them were close to each other and did not move forward.

The black shadow in the blue light mist gradually magnified, and as the black shadow approached, Jinhuang found that there was more than one black shadow. The shadowy heads were divided into two columns, and they jumped up and down to the babbling Sanskrit sound.

At the same time, everywhere they passed, the dilapidated lanterns hanging under the eaves of the places they passed through seemed to be ignited by some unknown force, emitting a miserable white and dim light.

When I got closer, I saw that there was no shadow of those "people" on the bluestone pavement.

What this means, goes without saying.

The column on the left is covered with black robes, covering the top and bottom of the body, and the right column is the opposite, wearing a white robe, with a strange pointed hat more than a foot high, and the whole face is more like powder, miserable and white.

Whether they were black or white, they all held utensils in their hands.

The row of black robes is all holding chains, the ends of which are either shackled or hanging from the throat claws, and the black paint glows with a dark light, like the color of blood coagulation after a long time, and the row of white robes holds white velvet canes, or white chao wats.

With such an appearance, people can't help but think of four words, "black and white impermanence".

The three of them looked at each other.

Yun Hua gave the two of them a "wait and see" look, and their eyes slowly approached with the two columns, one black and one white.

Soon, "they" came near, stopped at a distance of three feet, and a dry and hoarse voice floated out from under the hood, and seemed to be coming into the ears of the three men from all directions, "You have sinned so much that you are now detained in Hades by decree of the Lord of Hades to be judged." You won't be caught yet!"

"By the decree of the Lord of the Underworld?" Yun Hua smiled lightly, "Then I would like to ask you, now, what is the surname of the Lord of the Underworld?"

"Bold! The name of the Lord of the Underworld is known to sinners like you?"

"Huh. Jinhuang's right hand quietly reached out on the wrist of his left hand, "The Lord of the Underworld has been destroyed tens of thousands of years ago, and what kind of master of the Underworld is the Lord of the Underworld in your mouth?

"Bold sinners! Stubborn! They even resisted arrest and were strangled on the spot!" he said, and the soaring evil spirit and killing intent suddenly shook out.

Two columns of "ghosts" quickly surrounded the three of them, and the shackles and throat claws hanging from the ends of the chains collided in mid-air, and the "bells" sounded, and the killing intent stirred up the evil qi to form a small black vortex at the bottom......