Sensing this, Zhou Yuqing instantly sobered up, his expression was shocked, and he glanced at Xia Si beside him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Momentarily stunned, what he saw was a familiar scene, a clear blue sky, and the sun was shining.

As his dull pupils dilated, Zhou Yuqing felt that the whole person was back to the scene of the last time he fell into the water and struggled.

Then, his consciousness was clear, and his vision slowly advanced with the picture of Bitong and her mother leaving.

When the two of them arrived at a shore in the endless sea, they went ashore and walked to a mountain villa.

Coming into view, as far as the eye can see, classical and elegant, gentle and clear, is a peaceful and elegant place.

A stone tablet inscribed with the pictogram 'Yan' stands on a square with a radius of thirty or forty zhang in the villa.

Many men and women practiced cross-legged facing the 'Yama Tablet'.

The most peculiar thing is the 'Yama Stele', a different Yama stele from Baiwu Village and Heiyan Village, with a different place behind it, which is engraved with an ancient vicissitudes of pictographic 'mantra' characters.

"Cursed?"

Zhou Yuqing was stunned for a moment and blurted out.

As if he was spitting out a mantra, the word 'mantra' on the 'Yama Tablet' turned into a streamer of light as if it had come to life, and it disappeared into his eyebrows in an instant, and rushed directly into the body of the white glowing villain.

"Who?"

Just when he was in doubt, with the streamer of light that the 'spell' turned into, a majestic man's voice sounded.

It was like a rolling thunder that tore through the sky, deafening.

In an instant, Zhou Yuqing felt endless pressure, swept through his body and mind, and it seemed that his soul was almost about to dissipate.

His eyes were bleeding, and his whole body became a bloody man.

After a few breaths, the terrifying coercive image, with the moment he lost consciousness, collapsed and shattered.

Faintly, he saw that his body was constantly falling, it was clouds, it was white mist...... Whereabouts all the time.

The sky was white, and some were just endless white.

An unknown fear swept through his heart, making him clearly feel a sense of desolation, pathos, and vicissitudes of life in his body and mind.

In the whereabouts, he inadvertently found that his fingers and body were shrinking, and he became a baby.

Little white hands, little pink face.

Crash.

I don't know how long it took, his consciousness was like a fragment, and he saw himself in the square of Baiwu Village, staring at the third uncle with adoring eyes, listening to him explain the experience and tips of qigong.

Qigong is divided into dynamic work and static work, with the outside of the moving main and the inner part of the static ......

Constantly flickering fragmentary memory pictures, Zhou Yuqing relived everything that happened to him in Baiwu Village.

After a long time, he clearly saw that he and Xia Sidian rode the Sky Beast to the legendary terrifying Black and White Valley.

It was pulled into the current environment by an invisible whirlpool.

Hastily!

A wave of white light qi penetrated through the center of his eyebrows, dissolving Zhou Yuqing's terrifying memories.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhou Yuqing found that his whole body was wet with sweat.

With a terrifying look around, Xia Sidie's body kept trembling, obviously struggling hard, somewhat similar to his situation.

"Wangxiangtai, commonly known as Homesick Ridge, is the interpretation of all the memories of life, specifically hooking those things that make you don't want to see but happen?" Zhou Yuqing's expression was awe-inspiring, and his heart was shocked.

Thinking around, is the scene he sees in the picture related to his life experience?

Zhou Yuqing tried his best to figure out that memory, but his memory was like a fragment and could not be found.

Who was that voice, and why was it so terrible? Just one sound almost made his soul almost dissipate, but fortunately, the white light in the center of his eyebrows woke him up.

Phew!

Danger followed, and a ghostly arc of lightning struck, striking at him with ferocity, threatening to destroy his form.

Instinctively staggered his body, Zhou Yuqing narrowly avoided the terrifying arc lightning.

Phew!

Phew!

The blue arc of lightning continued to fall, accompanied by wailing and whimpering, like crying and complaining.

Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, the surrounding ghosts cried and wolves howled, and terrible sounds resounded in my ears one after another.

The lookout platform vibrated at this moment, and the surrounding scene returned to its original appearance.

"Wake up, little guy. Looking at this terrifying posture, Zhou Yuqing dared to be distracted, and forcibly used Xia Sidie's soul mind to wake him up.

The tyrannical arc of lightning, like a crazy hail, struck on the lookout.

Seeing a thumb-thick ghostly arc lightning strike on his body, Zhou Yuqing's small hand froze, and a three-foot-long blue spear, wrapped in the otter's icy attribute energy, rushed towards the ghostly arc lightning that fell down.

Woooooo

After a stirring spirit, Zhou Yuqing suddenly felt a chill in his neck and back, and instinctively shrank, and the voice of an evil spirit crying wolf howled sounded in his ears, making his eyes split.

Tianmu also opened his eyes suddenly at this moment.

I saw hundreds of unconscious souls around him, lying in front of him, constantly attacking him.

"Master, this voice is so terrifying, could it be a powerful ghost turned into a soul?" Xia Sidi opened his eyes, and saw countless ghostly arcs of lightning falling, and heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling and complaining, and trembled.

"Stay close to me. Zhou Yuqing only had time to shout.

He has heavenly eyes and can see things that ordinary people can't see, but Xia Sidian can't see it, and can only hear the terrifying voice of resentful spirits.

"Damn, this time it's really a big game, there are hundreds of resentful spirits surrounding us. Zhou Yuqing looked around nervously.

Everywhere he could see, those ghosts and ghosts, falling with the arc of lightning in the sky, were constantly born, one after another pale and shocked, floating without roots, floating around the two of them, stretching out their withered arms, and grabbing them.

Xia Sidian said with a crying voice: "Master, what is pulling me?"

Bang!

Zhou Yuqing smashed it with a fist and scolded: "It's really a waste, won't you take the initiative to attack?" I told you, there are hundreds of resentful spirits surrounding us. ”

"Master, this voice erodes my mind, I ...... I can't even raise the consciousness of fighting. Xia Si Nuo said.

Hearing this, Zhou Yuqing vomited blood a little, this guy is simply a waste at home, but at present, these resentful spirits seem to be equally afraid of him.

Woohoo!

There were several evil spirits that were close to him, and as soon as they approached him, they were infected by the true qi on his body and turned into a light smoke.

Woo woo woo~

The scene was extremely chaotic, and the sound of ghosts complaining and whimpering was passed on wave after wave.

Fire Serpent Dance Fist!

Zhou Yuqing used the savage aura that could be mobilized to suddenly burst out.

The raging fire snake seems to be born with the effect of restraining evil spirits, and although the scene is chaotic, the two of them will not be devoured.

Xia Sidi was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, his body trembled, and he didn't even have the courage to make a move, so he had to seek shelter from Zhou Yuqing.

While Zhou Yuqing was fighting back against these ghosts, his thoughts were racing.

White glowing villain?

A hint of clarity suddenly appeared in his mind, and Zhou Yuqing immediately tried to communicate with the white glowing villain in the center of his eyebrows.

It's a pity that something bad happened, and the white glowing villain on the eyebrows didn't react.

His true qi itself was almost depleted.

What to do?

Although these evil spirits are not very aggressive, they are huge in number, like maggots on the tarsal bones, like a shadow, and they can't be shaken off.

Backwards, in case the ghost attacks on the path, in this situation, how can you go down?

But go forward, that is the legendary Huangquan Road. Once you set foot on Huangquan Road, there is no turning back.

This is the white glowing villain in the center of the eyebrows, absorbing and refining those scattered black spots, and finally feeding back the information to him.

"Master, let's retreat!" Xia Si couldn't resist the terrifying yin qi, and begged tremblingly.

Zhou Yuqing was also embarrassed, constantly refining the demon beast Neidan of the Innate Realm in his hands, struggling to support it.

But the true qi released is also powerless.

Backwards?

But Bitong, are you still waiting to save yourself?

"Damn, I don't care, I want to see if this Netherworld is as terrible as rumored. Gritting his teeth, Zhou Yuqing immediately cursed, "Go forward." ”

Xia Sidian didn't listen to his orders, turned around and ran.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Zhou Yuqing was angry, and an idea passed over, and Xia Si Stack screamed.

Xia Sidie's own face was pale, and he instantly turned pale, and screamed: "Master, help!"

The surrounding ghosts and ghosts 'hula' clustered up, and directly dragged Xia Sidi towards Huangquan Road.

Zhou Yuqing is also muddy and difficult to protect himself when he crosses the river, just now he asked him not to retreat, but he didn't listen, and now where can he take care of him.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Sidian disappeared from Zhou Yuqing's field of vision, and only the soul left at the center of his eyebrows still had a trace of breath, proving that this guy was still alive.

Zhou Yuqing's fist was monstrous, mixed with a fierce impact, and with each blow, several ghosts turned into light smoke.

But there are countless of these ghosts. While dodging the ghostly arc lightning, he also had to take into account the invasion of resentful spirits, which made him powerless for a while, and he felt a sense of prostration.

Although he knew that he couldn't die, he was guarded by the glowing villain in his eyebrows, but the attacks of these resentful spirits were really life-threatening.

Brush!

Just when he was desperate, a slender figure dressed in fiery red, holding an equally fiery long sword, ignored the ghostly arc of lightning and swept straight through the air.

Those terrifying ghostly arc lightning bolts were skillfully separated by a pair of small hands, grabbed and flicked, and dissipated one after another.

The wailing ghost also turned into light smoke when it touched the fiery red sword.

Zhou Yuqing's heart tightened, waiting to see the face of the person who came, and then shock, which made him stunned.