My lord, the position of the yin vein has been locked. ”

After several days of sleepless hard positioning, the Silver Sect members under Fumu's subordinates finally succeeded in locating the location of the Yin Veins inside Fengzhuang Mountain.

Taking the map handed by his subordinates, which had clearly marked the Yin Vein nodes, Fu Mu nodded, and then quickly came to the rest tent and found Xiang Yuan, who was cultivating spiritual power.

"The position of the yin vein was determined. ”

Handing the Yin vein annotation map in his hand to Xiang Yuan, Fu Mu said: "The Yin vein of Fengzhuang Mountain is thirty meters long, and there are two nodes, both of which are the heaviest positions of Yin Qi.

Those two-headed first-class Yin Ghost should be healing in these two nodes. ”

Xiang Yuan opened his eyes and glanced at the map in his hand, the entire Yin Vein was on the western mountainside of Fengzhuang Mountain, about thirty meters long.

"Okay, I see. He got up and put the map in his arms, opened the curtain of the tent to the yuan, and strode in the direction of Fengzhuang Mountain.

But after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and glanced at the burial wood that was following him.

"What are you doing?"

was inexplicably asked by Xiang Yuan, and Fu Mu was stunned and said, "I'll go with you." ”

"I can do it alone, you can stay here. "He has a lot of hole cards on him, so Xiang Yuan doesn't want Fu Mu to follow him, which will make him tied up and unable to go all out.

"Are you okay?" Fu Mu's impression of Xiang Yuan's combat power was still stuck in the last time Tianlan Cliff fought against the two Pei family members.

Although Xiang Yuan's strength has obviously improved qualitatively after that, Fu Mu is still a little uneasy, and he enters the mountain alone.

After all, once the two-headed armor and other yin ghosts were alarmed, it would not be easy to catch them.

His face sank, Xiang Yuan turned around and walked to Fu Mu's side, and slapped Fu Mu's shoulder twice with his big fan-like hand: "Remember, never ask a man, are you okay?"

The shoulder was patted painfully, and the bones seemed to be about to crack, although Fu Mu didn't understand what Xiang Yuan meant by this, he still nodded with grinning.

Under the gaze of a group of Silver Sect members, Xiang Yuan's burly and generous back gradually disappeared on the path up the mountain.

Rubbing his shoulders and staring in the direction in which the man had disappeared, Fukiki's eyes were complicated, as if he was thinking about something.

"My lord, do you really want him to go alone? Approaching the burial wood, Natalie asked softly.

"No, this man looks rough, but in fact he is thick and fine.

He won't do anything he can't do if he's not sure.

And yesterday he already warned you that if you follow him now and are found out, he will definitely kill you.

Don't think that he was scaring you yesterday. "After being in contact with Xiang Yuan for so long, Fu Mu also has some understanding of this man.

Savage, domineering, and somewhat unreasonable, but also cautious and cunning!

Since he is so confident that he can solve it alone, it is not a bad thing.

Hearing the words of the burial wood, Natalie nodded, and she still remembered the picture of Xiang Yuan razing a forest to the ground with a finger of his hand yesterday.

Single-handedly entered Fengzhuang Mountain, and as soon as he entered this mountain forest, the biting chill at the foot of the mountain immediately multiplied more than tenfold.

It was still daylight, but wisps of wandering white mist could be seen everywhere in this mountain forest, shuttling through the forest like a lonely ghost.

The pale dead tree with decaying bark, like a completely corrupted white bone, had its head cut off, and stretched out its unwilling big fingers to the sky, complaining and crying.

Squeak –

The strange sound coming from the inexplicable corner was like a rat stuck in the neck, struggling frantically.

A cold wind blew, and the last few leaves on the dead tree swayed and withered, swaying and falling towards Xiang Yuan's shoulder.

Click-

The fallen leaves hung down on his shoulders, and a drop of mist on the edge of the leaves soaked into Xiang Yuan's shoulder clothes.

Pitch-black nails, a miserable white face, a funny blush like blood, and a stiff smile on his face.

Hanging on Xiang Yuan's back, the yin ghost that quietly appeared slowly opened its big mouth full of terrifying sharp teeth, and the viscous liquid adhered between the teeth, as if it wanted to swallow his head in one gulp.

The red spiritual power mixed with qi and blood suddenly burst out from Xiang Yuan's body just as the yin ghost was about to take his mouth, like the predatory tentacles stretched out by the ancient octopus demon god, dragging the yin ghost who didn't even have time to scream into the soul space.

Elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth, looked left and right to the yuan, and did not perceive the aura of other yin ghosts.

Immediately, he continued to restrain his breath, disguised as an ordinary person and walked towards the mountain.

The mountainside of Fengzhuang Mountain is about five meters deep, and a shape is like a big python, twisted and winding, the whole body is purple and black, and there are countless veins of facial features and patterns, which are rooted in this Fengzhuang Mountain.

This qi vein seems to be tangible, but in fact it cannot be touched at all.

The qi veins were about thirty meters long, and countless branches the thickness of a baby's arm spread out around the body, piercing deeply into the mountain, as if they were absorbing something and strengthening their bodies.

This incomparably strange and gloomy qi vein is the source of absorbing the yin qi of human death, transforming from the earth's veins, and giving birth to yin ghosts - yin veins!

At this time, on the yin vein of Fengzhuang Mountain, one in front and one behind, the two ends are blue-red, with fangs on the face, a single horn on the head, unkempt hair, and four tentacle-like arms.

On the front and back of these two Yin Ghosts, countless small wounds could be clearly seen, as if they had been bitten by some ferocious worm.

However, as the continuous flow of yin qi in the yin veins poured into their bodies, the injuries on their bodies were also rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These two Yin Ghosts are the first-class Yin Ghosts who escaped from the Yin Veins under the Plains City, and Fu Mu wanted to catch them!

Wantonly extracting the power in this yin vein, the first-class yin ghost in front of the yin vein suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of cold light appeared in his eyes with three pupils.

Jumping down from the yin vein, this yin ghost quickly walked to the side of the other yin ghost and said, "Jiazuo, I have two second-class yin seals that have dissipated, and there should be people in the mountain." ”

Hearing the call of his companions, the yin ghost known as Jiazuo slowly opened his eyes: "It's finally here, I've been waiting here for so many days, I thought they didn't have the courage to come."

Jiayou, do you think my god will take a fancy to this person?"

"It's not something you and I need to worry about, this opportunity to choose you and my brother is a blessing from God, don't do too much.

Otherwise, the Divine Court will blame, and you and I will never have a day to turn over. After scolding his companion for talking, Jiayou suddenly stabbed his four tentacle arms into the yin veins beside him.

Snort -

Jia's right four arms exerted force, and the yin vein between the real and the unreal was torn open by him!

The yin vein broke, and the thick black yin qi in it suddenly roared out like a spring, and after a while, it filled the belly of the mountain where the yin vein was located.

Standing in the dark mountainbed, Jiayou swiped casually, opened a maroon mysterious circle of light, reached out and took out thirteen dark gold copper wheels and iron pestles, and said to Jiazuo while combining these parts:

"Go get that man, I'll prepare the ritual. ”

"Okay. With a strange laugh, a maroon circle of light similar to Jiayou's suddenly appeared under Jiazuo's feet, engulfing him in one gulp.

If Xiang Yuan was there at this time, then he would definitely be able to recognize that Jiayou took out the aperture of the copper wheel and iron pestle, and engulfed the aperture on Jia's left!

It's the gate of hell!

The two first-class Yin ghosts who are about to break through the realm of the Lord of the Netherworld that the burial wood said are already the masters of the Netherworld!

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Chapter 148: Yin Vein