Chapter 41: Hell Ghosts

This space is boundless, dead and silent, and Ye Lingyun doesn't know where to go at this time. Just walked aimlessly, and at this time, the demon soul in his mind began to work again, absorbing the dead qi around him.

Suddenly, Ye Lingyun consciously felt that something was approaching him from a distance, and there was a commotion in the black and strange mountains, and a lot of rubble fell. A gust of fishy wind came to his face, the mountains and rocks trembled, and there were several explosions, and a total of six black shadows on the mountain peak in front of him suddenly rushed down and fell heavily in front of Ye Lingyun's eyes.

For a while, there was a dead smell all around. Ye Lingyun carefully looked at the appearance of the six figures in front of him, and was a little stunned. Their appearance is relatively similar to that of a human, with tall bodies, dead gray skin without a hint of luster, and eyes the size of brass bells, which are also dead gray and very ugly. A pair of fangs protrude from the roof of the jaw. The most shocking thing is that there are black iron chains growing out of the flesh and blood of their bodies, wrapping around their bodies, which looks quite scary. It was as if these black, rusty chains were not entangled in their flesh and bones in the first place, but grew later.

The place where the iron lock grew out of the flesh was still bleeding and pus-rotting, and it looked terrifying. The cry of such a rough and bloody creature was like a baby's cry, and it made people's hearts tremble......

"What kind of monster is this? Is it the legendary ghost of the underworld or the unjust soul of sin?" Ye Lingyun took a step back, releasing the breath of life, wrapping around his body, and condensing the raw seal in his hand. Look at each other and be ready for battle.

Because after feeling the breath of the living, the six terrifying ghost creatures couldn't wait to pounce on them, their mouths opened hugely, and they rushed towards Ye Lingyun.

Ye Lingyun did not hesitate, his palms were pushed out, and the raw seal instantly slammed into the six-headed terrifying ghost thing. "Boom... Rumble... Boom..."No accident, all of them exploded and died, and as they exploded, the rusty chains that grew out of the flesh and blood automatically fell off from the bones, turned into powder, and were blown away by the yin wind.

Ye Lingyun stared around, and immediately stayed away from this place after there was no abnormality. From the appearance of the ghost thing, Ye Lingyun knew that now that he had truly stepped into the Abi Hell, he was more careful at the moment, and always used the demon soul to pay attention to the surroundings. This kind of creature with only a remnant soul on its body, even if it is always paid attention to with a demon soul, it is not so easy to identify, and it is estimated that there will still be a mistake if you are not careful. What Ye Lingyun didn't know at this time was that not long after he left, a large number of equivalent ghost creatures rushed to smell the breath of their dead companions, and kept howling.

Ye Lingyun continued to move forward, he walked all the way, and after a while, he stopped again, and in front of him, there were stone tablets, all of which were wordless tablets, inserted on the ground. Like, tombstones! Ye Lingyun stepped forward and looked at these wordless stone tablets, revealing an ancient atmosphere. Some steles have been broken, turned into rubble, and scattered all over the place, and some steles have cracked from the middle, and even, under the steles, there are deep pits.

"Why do I feel like this hell is like an ancient battlefield, whether it is the living dead or the stone tablet, it seems like there was a great war, this war wiped everything out, the city turned to ashes, only the uneven earth, with the change of time, turned into a barren mountain range, then who turned this place into hell?" Ye Lingyun muttered. "If it's really a battlefield, this is really an ancient tombstone, what are these pits? Could it be those living dead?" Ye Lingyun's face changed again and again, "If it's those living dead, it's too terrible, can the dead be resurrected by burying them here? In short, it's weird here." ”

Ye Lingyun continued to walk forward. This stele mountain is very large, and there are endless steles, Ye Lingyun thought, "If it is really as he guessed, this is an ancient battlefield, and here, how many strong people have been buried here, it is simply a terrible number." Ye Lingyun kept moving forward, walking aimlessly, he also thought, "Find a safe place to stay there, but the danger is unpredictable, those living dead and ghosts, who knows when they will suddenly appear, stay in one place, it is also very dangerous." Ye Lingyun shook his head, he didn't like to wait so passively, go forward, although there were many crises, as long as there was the slightest chance, he would go on, and he still had hole cards.

"It's so strong. At this moment, Ye Lingyun's eyes flashed, and he continued to move forward, walking to the edge of the mountain, looking at the huge and boundless dark canyon in front of him, where there was a gloomy cloud, gloomy, even after countless years, the dark clouds did not disperse, like the soul of the ancient battlefield, and the evil qi was permeated from here.

Ye Lingyun looked at the canyon, "The purpose of entering the forbidden land is to find a ray of opportunity, but after stepping into the forbidden land, the purpose now has become life, which is a little sad." There is no real experience, always with luck, how to become a real strongman, really walked in, have forgotten what they came for. Ye Lingyun laughed to himself.

Ye Lingyun stepped out and walked into this cloud-shrouded canyon, and soon, he finally felt a different breath again, a very powerful breath, and this time it was no longer a single breath, but a chaotic breath. The breath of killing, the breath of destruction, the breath of death...... However, in this breath of despair, he actually felt a ray of life, as if he was in a desperate situation. Ye Lingyun quickened his pace and walked towards the evil qi, when the evil qi became stronger and stronger, and the terrifying aura power could tear everything apart, his pace slowed down, looking ahead, there was still a gray cloud, but in the gray cloud, a peerless cold light appeared, illuminating this gray cloud.

It was a sword, a broken sword, only half of it, inserted there, but even if it was half a sword, it had peerless brilliance.

"Someone. Suddenly, Ye Lingyun saw a figure beside the half of the sword, a living dead, his head was cut off in half, hideous and terrifying, Ye Lingyun gasped, and instantly retracted his breath, the figure faced him, as if he had eyes, knowing his existence, but he didn't move, just surrounded the sword, revealing deep affection.

"He is the master of the sword?" Ye Lingyun tentatively raised his steps and left, and sure enough, the living dead ignored him, as if after his death, he still had an undying attachment to this sword.

Changing direction, Ye Lingyun left this side and continued to walk in the clouds, he felt the endless breath of destruction, he quietly felt the rules of destruction, and walked towards the source, and then, he saw a living dead man, sitting on the ground, a pair of empty eyes have been looking into the distance, as if waiting for the return of his lover, it seems that he was a woman before his death, this living dead, even if he has been dead for countless years, he still has the attachment to his lover before his death. The aura of destruction emanated from her body, and she endured an unknown number of terrible attacks of destruction during her lifetime.

This cloud-shrouded mountain range is larger than any mountain range that Ye Lingyun has walked before, endless, Ye Lingyun walks and stops, sometimes sits down to comprehend cultivation, sometimes encounters ghosts, living dead, and fights, many times Ye Lingyun flees in embarrassment, just like this, three years have passed, he has not been able to get out of this space, but he is becoming more and more sensitive to the rules that flow between heaven and earth.

In the past three years, he had seen different landscapes, and he couldn't imagine how vast this Infernal Hell was, if there really had been a great battle here, and the strong people who participated in this battle were not something he could imagine.

And there are so many ghosts in this hell. Once, in a gloomy mountain, Ye Lingyun was surrounded by many terrifying ghosts, and had to choose a hard battle, breaking through in one direction, and after the fight, a large number of ghosts caught up immediately, as if he could never finish killing. In the end, Ye Lingyun couldn't stretch his four legs by himself, and fled in embarrassment, scarred. Fortunately, there are demon souls that have been constantly absorbing dead qi, so that Ye Lingyun's Yuan Power has always been abundant, and the Yuan Power will not be silent.

He advanced for five days and five nights, during which he encountered a lot of that kind of ghost creatures, and even more powerful ghosts with a height of more than ten meters, Ye Lingyun could dodge them and skillfully avoid them. What can't be avoided is a fierce battle, and in the end, Ye Lingyun ended in a miserable escape, making himself miserable. If he didn't have the life force in his body, Ye Lingyun wouldn't know that he had died a thousand times.

Suddenly, Ye Lingyun was cold, he had a feeling of being targeted, and his back was inexplicably cold. Ye Lingyun stopped and became vigilant. He was so confused that he looked around with his soul, but he didn't find anything. "Maybe I'm thinking too much," Ye Lingyun said to himself.

About twenty breaths or so after he left, a humanoid shadow suddenly appeared on the ground, fluttering and flickering, following his direction, from the shadow it should be ragged, and there were a few small black chains on the ground dragging shallow traces of the past, making a sound that made people's scalps tingle.

After a few days of feeling, Ye Lingyun was sure that he was indeed being targeted, there was an existence that even the dead soul could not find, staring at him, Ye Lingyun couldn't find him no matter what, but he did exist, and maybe for some reason, he would be killed by the other party in an instant, as soon as he thought of this, Ye Lingyun would have a fear in his heart, and he was covered in a cold sweat.

In the tracking of that mysterious existence, Ye Lingyun went in one direction at the fastest speed, but in the process of advancing, there were really more and more ghosts, and every time there were several groups of beings wandering within ten miles, making a hungry scream, which made people tremble.