As soon as the poisonous miasma was close to the two of them, it was burned by the demon fire.

The two of them went all the way unhindered.

Tu Shanling snorted, "It's the smell of rotting corpse powder." ”

Carrion powder is not a big deal, it is generally used by people who have done bad things and need to dispose of corpses.

The miasma is formed by the decomposition of corpses, and with this powder, it can quickly form a miasma in the humid and hot summer.

That's it, yes.

Song Qian's brows furrowed, Ju Sheng's practice of killing people and poisoning miasma obviously touched his bottom line.

With the spirit tail of Jiu'e Town, this place is poisonous, and he would rather Ju Sheng break his seal than see a human tragedy.

Tu Shanling shook Song Qian's hand, "It's not that I don't report it, the time has not yet come." ”

Song Qian bowed slightly.

The poisonous miasma in the array was so thick that they couldn't see their fingers, and the two of them could only go in by feeling.

Tu Shanling suddenly said: "I just saw in the illusion that Lingwei was suppressed in the center of the corpse pit, and it would be about the future. ”

Song Qian hummed softly, he didn't say it, in fact, he also saw the same vision, and saw how Tu Shanling stubbornly stood on the scorched black ground, and the Ju family sent six monks to work together to seal her in the coffin.

With the scene seen in the illusion, Tu Shanling calculated the distance, and felt that it was almost there, so he stopped.

Lingwei was nailed to death by the soul suppression, even if it was close at hand, she still couldn't sense half a point, and she could only rely on speculation.

She stood in place, confirmed again, and then said, "It should be here." ”

In heavy fog, people are not only easily disoriented, but also difficult to estimate distance.

She wasn't very sure.

Song Qianyan heard that the sword was unsheathed, his hands held the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword was downward, and the sword qi circled around the tip of the sword, breaking through the soil layer little by little, and a hand that was so rotten that only white bones was exposed.

He was very careful not to damage the bones, and before the tip of the sword touched the bones, he used his spiritual power to lift the bones out of the deep pit and lay them flat on the ground one by one.

More and more bones were raised, the pits were exposed deeper and deeper, and the screams became clearer and clearer.

Tu Shanling knotted the Dharma seal with both hands, and recited the Sutra of Calamity and Doom in her mouth, and the spiritual light floated out of her body and landed on a corpse.

It is useless to entangle the dust because of oneself, and it is the right way to let go of obsession and re-enter reincarnation as soon as possible.

Your hatred, I Tu Shanling back.

The howling and crying gradually decreased, and there were still those who were unwilling to leave and return to the capital, after Tu Shanling recited the true scripture of calamity and doom twice, he also washed away the resentment on his body and forgot the past.

She used her spiritual power to guide the souls of the dead and flew out of the great array with them.

The points of light, which were not much bigger than the fireflies, rose little by little and flew towards the northwest.

Out of the battle, there is no need for Tu Shanling to guide, the rules of their own ghost city to lead them over, they are now ignorant, if there is a chance in a few years, they can turn into ghost cultivation, or re-enter reincarnation.

Song Qian kept moving, and soon approached the bottom of the pit.

The earth suddenly trembled, and the ground that had been solid cracked inch by inch.

Song Qian tiptoed a little, flew up, and hovered upside down with a sword in hand.

Tu Shanling's waist didn't sound and moved lightly, she walked slowly, and walked to Song Qian's side.

One by one, corpses burst out of the ground, their eyes dancing with bright red ghostly fire, and they took on an attacking stance.

Red is the color of evil spirits.

Song Qian: "Be careful. ”

Tu Shanling walked to the ground step by step.

Although the clothes worn by these people were tattered, she knew that they were designed by herself, and it took a dozen changes in a total to be satisfied.

That's her Celestial Guard!

The murderous corpse moved neatly, surrounded Tu Shanling, and put on a joint attack posture.

Tu Shanling covered her eyes, a tear slipped from between her fingers, and she said in a nasal voice, "Please remove your nails." ”

The murderous corpses were slightly stunned, then they all stood up straight, bowed deeply to Tu Shanling, and then the red light in their eyes went out, and they became ordinary corpses.

You're gone, and you're still guarding my tail.

I'm sorry for you.

Now that you have taken off your armor, I will bring you back to the field.

Tu Shanling's expression was extremely solemn.

Song Qianjian picked up the tip of his sword, he fell to the ground, and a box flew out of the hole, and he reached out and grabbed it in his hand.

He didn't dare to touch it directly with his hands, and there was a layer of spiritual power wrapped on it.

Tu Shanling rubbed his face, controlled the demon fire to calcinate the box, and then shattered the soul suppression nail without a sound, and the spirit tail flew out immediately and fell into her hands affectionately.

The flames on her body immediately burned for three points, burning the surrounding miasma back three feet.

She closed her eyes and stood for a while, then suddenly said, "Ah Qian, I want to help Ling go north." ”

Song Qian: "Okay. ”

Tu Shanling smiled, but his smile was mixed with a little bitterness and a little loneliness.

She rubbed her face and shook her head, "It's useless to think too much, let's deal with the miasma first." ”

Song Qian took out the oil from the storage bag and poured it into the pit.

Tu Shanling popped out a cluster of flames, and a fire broke out in the pit.

After disposing of the corpse, the miasma is a rootless tree and a sourceless water, which will soon dissipate into the air.

Tu Shanling turned around and walked to the place where Tianyinwei's corpse was stacked, picked up one and walked out, "Brother, let's go home." ”

Song Qian tilted his head slightly, but did not stop Tu Shanling, even if he saw Tu Shanling staggering, he didn't say a word, he knew that if he didn't let Ah Ling do something, she would be uneasy for the rest of her life.

The fire in front of him burned the poisonous miasma, even if he didn't use spiritual power to protect his body, the poisonous miasma couldn't hurt him, and there was no need for Ah Ling to worry.

Tu Shanling picked up another corpse, "Brother, let's go home." ”

She ran back and forth, her feet shaking a little, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

Outside the array, the guards were gathering, and they had brought coffins and ox carts as instructed to help collect the remains.

The guards cried at the first sight of these corpses, they all thought that their comrades were burned to the ground, but they did not expect to be miserably suppressed here.

When Tu Shanling came out again, the secret guard knelt on the ground, "Subordinates, please fight!"

Tu Shanling looked around, and everyone said again, "Subordinates, please fight!"

The words "Yun Zhan" came to her mouth, and she still swallowed it, the dark guard is not good at frontal combat, and if she goes, she will be sent to death, she can't fill it with human life because she wants to eliminate her anger.

She lifted up the secret guard who was kneeling in front of her, "It is a fool's work to attack the strengths of others with their own shortcomings, and you cannot fight." ”

The Dark Guards all looked disappointed.

Tu Shanling: "I ordered you to wait for the assassination but not the guard, until the last person dies." ”

The dark guard clasped his hands into fists and bowed, his face full of excitement, "Yes!"

The revenge will be avenged!

Tu Shanling sent the corpse to the dark guard, "Send my brother home." ”

The guards shouted in unison, "Send my brother home!"

The two guards solemnly carried the body into the coffin, and then sealed the coffin.

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