The speed at which the seal failed was far faster than I had imagined, so while I was carrying the magic sword as a shovel and pickaxe, the degree of seal breakage suddenly increased a lot.

Ghosts have already escaped from the seals on the ground, but there is a second seal here.

There is a mystery in the whole building, and now it seems that it is no different from the precautions we have taken outside Qingqiu Mountain.

This building is like a glass bottle, and if you fasten it here, the contents of the bottle will not be sent out.

At least not to break the bottle... Before the school building, no ghosts could go out.

At this time, I carried the Wakaki sword to kill more than a dozen powerful ghosts, and I didn't see any of these ghosts, but they all hurt people with their hair, probably female ghosts.

I don't care about those, as long as the ghosts dare to show their heads, I will cut them with a sword and destroy them directly. As for those lonely ghosts, I just let them go.

A random chop, the effect is still some, and now there is no female ghost running out from the broken place of the seal.

Of course, this was mostly temporary, because I didn't feel any decrease in yin energy.

There was a space underneath that I couldn't see clearly while standing on the floor, so I jumped straight off the ground.

We didn't find out exactly where the formation was, so it was certainly not a normal way to get in.

I didn't feel much depth before I fell to the ground, and with the south wind bead in my hand, I fell lightly to the ground.

When I was on my feet, I looked up.

From my current perspective, there is indeed a large net of golden lines above.

The size of this net has been spreading beyond the limits of what I can see, but although it is large, there are 'holes' on it, such as the one above my head now, and it is the most damaged.

I felt like I was in another world, with no power under my feet, like stepping on cotton, and countless muddy souls floating around me.

These are lonely ghosts, I took a cursory look, and I didn't see the border.

There are also some powerful ghosts among these lonely ghosts, just like the ones I destroyed just now.

As soon as I came, I immediately caused a commotion, I didn't restrain my breath, the yang energy on my body was like a pillar of qi, very conspicuous, so these ghosts couldn't stand the temptation, and floated over one after another.

These ghosts are all dressed in maid clothes, and they all look like they are wearing capes.

I didn't be polite to them, and directly threw the Ruomu sword in the air, and a line of fire immediately went back and forth, and the wailing suddenly came out I don't know how much.

This space is not an underworld, and there is no ability to reincarnate, but I took a closer look and found that this place has similarities with the underworld.

This is a place similar to the underworld but not the underworld, although it is similar, but there are many differences.

I frowned, and gathered my breath, at least not like I had just now.

This trick is very useful, at least it has a good effect on these lonely souls and wild ghosts.

As I walked here, I realized that this place was not a human world, but probably another dimension.

This space has no boundaries and seems to be slowly expanding.

After watching it for a long time, I also saw some eyebrows.

This place is definitely a replica of the underworld, but I don't know why, this place was not destroyed.

It's very likely that this place hasn't been shot since it was figured out, so it's very likely that the underworld doesn't know that there is a small dungeon here.

Now I know about it and I'm still thinking about a solution.

I looked up and saw that the net of yang energy above my head had risen a little, and even with my eyes, it was much farther away.

This is definitely not a good thing, once the Yang Qi Seal is useless, then this small underworld that has been squeezed and squeezed will slowly expand again.

I'm afraid that's what the black-faced Daoist thought at the beginning, so he made this elaborate and non-resistant formation.

In other words, it is a miracle that this formation has been able to persist until now.

I thought to myself, hurrying through this space.

I can get out of here at any time, but I'm here, and I can't go up without solving the problems here.

At this moment, with a whining call, Lao Bai suddenly fell from the sky and landed directly beside me.

As soon as I asked, I knew Lao Bai's intention, and this guy was worried about my safety, so after something happened in the teaching building, he immediately jumped off it.

Lao Bai's stay by my side also had some effect, so I brought him directly, ready to use him to find out how to solve the problem here once and for all.

Lao Bai jumped around me a few times, I didn't bring them in before, and now Lao Bai is messing with me.

A few moments later, I heard shouting from above.

Huang Bawang screamed again and again, and he also jumped out of the classroom.

And what this guy is most afraid of is falling from a high place, and now he directly scares Huang Bawang a lot.

A fresh breeze held up Huang Bawang and caught him from the air, not letting him fall directly to the ground.

"What kind of place is this?" Huang Bawang rubbed his eyes, he could see ghosts, but he, like me, had no intention of dealing with this ordinary lonely ghost.

"This can be said to be a small dungeon!" I said, telling Huang Bawang what had just happened.

Of course, Huang Bawang is still the same person he used to be, so I am afraid that in the end, I don't understand what I mean.

I held the Wakaki sword in my hand, and the golden flames surrounded me.

Only in this way can the surrounding lonely souls and wild ghosts be feared.

For a long time, the boundless lonely ghosts were always by our side.

It's impossible to keep going safe, and we've had a few fights before we got here.

Fortunately, there are no particularly strong ghosts here, otherwise, it would be quite difficult to come over so smoothly.

At this point, we have reached the center of this small space.

There was a monument there, which was not high, and there was no word on it.

Wu Zetian made a wordless stele, and this stele really looks a bit like that one.

But it's not as tall as that one, but there is a strong sense of oppression when you look at it.

The stele looks ordinary, but in fact it can't be an ordinary stele.

Except for this monument, there is nothing left here.

The ghosts don't dare to come near here, and they will leave here far away.

The root of the matter is likely to lie on this stone tablet.

The stele was probably not safe, and I naturally couldn't reach for it.

But just because I don't touch it doesn't mean that others don't touch it.

Huang Bawang reached out and touched a handful of stone tablets, and in an instant, this dull space changed.

(End of chapter)