Bu Rigude seemed to see my thoughts, and said to me with a smile: "Mo Ye, don't think that this method of sealing the door is useless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As he spoke, he raised the scepter in his hand, and saw that the golden head of the eagle on the tip of the scepter had turned pale at this time.

"This is the witchcraft scepter that has been passed down in this vein for many years, and if I hadn't used it to suck up most of the mystical frozen air, we would all be frozen into popsicles by now. ”

I looked at the tip of the scepter in Burigud's hand and felt it slightly, and suddenly I felt that the sea of consciousness was cold, and there was a unique artistic conception in that coldness, as if it was going to freeze the world.

Gou Xiaochun also discovered this, and the faces of the two of us couldn't help but change in unison, if we broke in rashly last time, it was really not luck but a mistake.

"This witchcraft is as long as someone passes, it will be launched on its own, even if there are people in the witch road, you have to resist the past, if the mana is profound, it may be fine, but the weaker ones will be enough to choke, thanks to my sufficient preparation this time, the treasures left by the ancestors are brought, otherwise you have to be injured." ”

After listening to Burigude's words, I originally underestimated witchcraft, but now I have to pay attention to it, after all, the secret realm of Taoism or Buddhism will always leave a way for others to survive, but this kind of strength that even our own people are pitted, we really can't compare.

"You'll be fine with the scepter, right?" I sensed the strength of the freezing gas just now, and I was afraid that if my Ruomu sword collided with this freezing gas head-on, the fire on the sword would be wiped out, so I had to sweat for Burigud's scepter.

"It's fine. Břigud took the scepter and tapped it on the rock beside him, only to see a blue layer of ice instantly spread from the point of the staff, forming an ice surface the size of a human head.

"My scepter is a special thing for the sacrifice of the clan, and it has been sacrificed countless times, and it is extremely hard, and the frozen air of the Xuan Ming cannot freeze it. ”

Hearing him say this, I put my mind at ease, let others work hard because of what they provoked, I still feel a little guilty, I think that if I am replaced by Zheng Fatzi at this time, maybe this cemetery has been bulldozed by him now, of course, the price paid will be greater.

After the matter of sealing the door of the Xuanming Dynasty, a few of us walked on the top of the stone road and walked down layer by layer.

The place where we came out was the top of this stone pillar, and the top of these spiraling stone paths, and behind us was a stone wall with a black sacred bird.

The divine bird looks forward to the brilliance, the wings are extended, the wings are flashing, his feet are standing on the ground, the claws are vigorous and powerful, each claw is wrapped around a green snake, the head of the green snake falls to the ground, with a big mouth and spit letters, it looks very terrifying.

According to what Burigude said, if you close your eyes and pass through the mural of this sacred bird, you can return to the original tomb, but we still have to go through the baptism of Xuanming Frozen Air.

The stone road is far away from the stone pillar that goes straight into the mountain rock, only to see a distance of more than ten meters, you can only stand on the side of the road and look down, there is a bottomless pit below, go down along the stone road, and I don't know when you can go to the end.

It's been closed for countless years, but the stone path is still so sturdy that I tried to jump on it twice and didn't feel any shaking.

Once we were sure that the stone path was still solid, we went down the spiral stone path, and after a long walk we still didn't reach the bottom, and I guess we would have to be at least a few hundred meters below the ground now.

As he walked, Huang Bawang stopped, "Oh, I'll go, when do I have to go here, and if I keep going down like this, will I go into the underworld?"

"Of course not, you can't go to the underworld, it's another world, go down further, maybe you can meet Gewen, and then you can take revenge." ”

I said, I don't think Gwen will be able to get here, maybe he will have turned into a popsicle and fallen under the bottomless pit and fallen into ice ballast.

As soon as I mentioned Ge Wen, Huang Bawang seemed to have some spirit again, so he continued to walk.

But Huang Bawang stopped just now, but it seemed that some mechanism had been triggered, and the light patterns on the stone pillar in the middle lit up, and we didn't notice it at first, until the light on the stone pillar was slightly released, and we found that the brightness had changed.

The patterns on the pillars were too small for me to see, and even when each pattern lit up, I couldn't see it either.

Strange to say, although I couldn't see clearly, I always felt as if something had come out of this stone pillar, and I was afraid that something unclean, so I planned to open my spiritual eyes and take a good look at what it was.

At this moment, a burst of golden light suddenly lit up on Huang Bawang's body, followed by a miserable scream.

I hurriedly opened my spiritual eyes to see that a demon with teeth and claws bounced out of the body of the Yellow Overlord, and the demon's eyes were blood-red, and it looked like he had lost his mind.

What kind of sin is it to collide with the Buddha? Although Huang Bawang is not a real Buddha, the breath of the Buddha on his body cannot be faked, so Huang Bawang himself did not move, and this evil ghost ignited on its own, and finally turned into a burst of black gas and disappeared.

This evil ghost was actually shocked by the Buddha power on Huang Bawang's body and was shocked to disperse.

I looked at the top of the stone pillar, and countless demons were rushing out of the light streaks and rushing towards us like crazy, no, I should say that they were crazy, or they had been washed away by witchcraft and only knew how to attack the living.

Gou Xiaochun and Bu Rigude also saw it, at this time, the python over the mountain had been too lost and could not help, so Gou Xiaochun could only hold the special pistol issued from the forty-ninth bureau in one hand and shoot the evil ghosts who rushed over, and the other hand waved the charm, turning into golden light or thunder, constantly attacking the evil ghosts.

The scepter in Burigud's hand had already been damaged just now, so he could only draw the long knife with the wooden handle behind his back and slash the demons that pounced on him one by one.

Huang Bawang was so excited by the ghosts, it seemed that he could see the ghost, he slapped the shovel a few times, and after finding that it was useless, he decisively threw away the shovel and rushed forward with a fist the size of a sandbag.

Not to mention, in dealing with this kind of disembodied evil ghosts, the shovel really has no fists to use, I saw Huang Bawang's fist everywhere, and all the evil ghosts were scattered, and the accounts were gone.

Of course, few of these ghosts are real evil ghosts, and to say evil ghosts is to say how crazy these ghosts are, but in fact, these are a group of lonely ghosts, but the number is enough to give people a headache. (To be continued.) )