The scorching sun was in the sky, and the team of more than 100 people entered the dead realm mightily, and I don't know when, the dead domain was shrouded in a layer of dark red mist, and even the sunlight could not penetrate the mist, and it was as if walking into another world, dark, cold, and full of resentment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The resentful saint raised her hand to stop the sedan chair, picked up the corner of the white yarn with her bare hand and said to the high priest who was waiting beside her: "Set the altar and sacrifice." ”

The high priest nodded in understanding, seeing such a strong resentment here, he had no objection to the decision of the holy woman to temporarily change the route, and immediately ordered the people of the sacrificial group to set up altars around them.

The saint got down from the sedan chair, a pair of jade feet were always three inches off the ground, the posture was graceful, and the steps were light on the red sand of the dead land, with thousands of styles. The deeper she went, the more she could feel that powerful resentment was slowly awakening.

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In the ancient tomb, blood was pouring from the stone door, and through the gap that slowly widened, a dark red fog that seemed to be like a substance inside surged, flowing out little by little, rolling towards them.

Jin Ling let the Great Sage jump on his shoulder, wrapping himself with the Phaseless Demonic Qi to temporarily resist these pervasive resentments, even if the resentment could not invade her body, she still had a trembling feeling of soul.

The ghost car also stayed on Shi Yu's head, shrouding Shi Yu in the firelight to dispel resentment. This backroom is like a sealed box full of resentment, and the stone door has become a flood vent for resentment, and as the resentment inside leaks out, Jin Ling gradually saw a bronze coffin, which was crawling with blood-colored patina, and the terrifying relief of the eighteen-story hell could be vaguely seen.

At this moment, the lid of the coffin was making a sound of metal rubbing, and the lid of the coffin moved backwards on its own, and more blood came out like boiling water.

A Bai Sensen's little hand suddenly grabbed the edge of the coffin, and Jin Ling could already foresee that it might be the little girl named Tang Biqing who crawled out of it.

"Who is it? Woke me up ......"

The petite body sat up from the coffin, driving the blood inside to gush out, the little girl slowly stood up, the wet black hair stuck to the body up to the knees, black and shiny, the bright red skirt on the body was like a pool of blood condensed, the corners of the skirt were tattered and dripping blood, and a pair of miserable white little feet stepped on the coffin and walked down.

Half of his face was covered by black hair, and the other half was bloodless, and his cyan pupils were staring at Jin Ling and Shi Yu tightly with monstrous killing intent.

"She's not alive!" The big head shuddered.

"She's not dead either!" Biceps added behind the big head.

Jin Ling also found out what the big head and the second head said, the weird little girl in front of her is neither dead nor alive, she has no soul on her body, but she looks no different from a living person, she has seen a similar description of this situation when she was in the Netherworld Sect, when Yin Xie tried his best to resurrect his mother, he just wanted to turn his mother into the little girl in front of him.

The corpse, when it reaches the stage of transformation, can be called a corpse demon, without a soul and no soul, but it has its own spiritual memory, the corpse is indestructible, and the spell is difficult to hurt.

But although the little girl in front of her was full of resentment and resentment, the feeling she gave Jin Ling was not as terrifying as the Transformation Period, but it was not lower than her cultivation.

"Kill you, kill you!"

The change abruptly appeared, and the rich resentment in the inner room boiled with Tang Biqing's words, and suddenly it turned into ghosts, densely crowded in the small inner room, each of them had their own hideous faces, the old and weak, women and children were different, and they all glared at them with hatred.

Could this be the resentful spirit of those who died tragically, Jin Ling glanced at Shi Yu, and came to find the Void Sky Sword and encountered such a monster, and there was no way back but to fight first.

The sharp ghost roar was as terrifying as scraping the bones of the heavenly spirits, and all the resentful spirits were surging out like locusts across the border, slaughtering them with teeth and claws. Jin Ling unreservedly urged the demonic energy of his whole body, and at the same time sacrificed the golden tripod card on his waist.

The golden light flashed in the palm-sized brand, and a huge Ding Furnace phantom was upside down to protect Jin Ling and Shi Yu in it, the great sage on his shoulder trembled, and his long tail wrapped tightly around Jin Ling's arm, and it was the first time Jin Ling had seen it so scared.

When the resentful spirits were killed in front of him, Shi Yu slashed out a powerful sword qi to cut off the resentful spirits in front of him, but those resentful spirits did not suffer the slightest damage, and they were divided into two to continue to kill.

An elderly resentful spirit opened his mouth wide, as if entering a no-man's land, he directly passed through the golden tripod and killed in front of Jin Ling, and the other resentful spirits followed closely behind, surrounding Jin Ling in the blink of an eye.

Jin Ling was shocked, her defensive magic weapon actually had no effect on these resentful spirits, she hurriedly urged a pair of ghost daggers to shoot out, directly piercing through the mouth of the old resentful spirit, but the speed of the old resentful spirit did not weaken in the slightest, and opened her mouth to bite down on Jin Ling's shoulder.

Jin Ling's body was on one side, and the demonic qi wrapped in his hand swung down heavily, and the old resentful spirit was split in two by Jin Ling from the top of his head, and the power of the demonic fire spread, although it burned very slowly, but it stubbornly clinged to the resentful spirit and couldn't stop burning.

A terrible cry suddenly sounded in Jin Ling's sea of knowledge, and the pinprick-like pain spread from the top of her head to her whole body, and her three divine sense stars shone brightly, immediately enveloping the trace of resentment that invaded the sea of knowledge.

Damn, these pervasive grievances can actually directly invade its sea of consciousness through her attacks, resentment is simply too difficult, it is not the same as the energy of yin qi and demonic qi, and the phaseless demonic qi cannot devour and transform it.

Shi Yu couldn't stop fighting over there, but the resentful spirits around her were killed more and more by her, and looking at Shi Yu's frowning brows, she knew that her sea of consciousness must have also been invaded by resentment.

The three-headed ghost car grew larger, and kept fanning the hot wind with its flaming wings, but this could only dispel these evil spirits, not destroy them.

Jin Ling took the phantom step and jumped and dodged in the small tomb, the old resentful spirit that had just been split in two by her was slowly reuniting, and the demonic fire was violently extinguished by the resentment.

She tried to attack a few more resentful spirits, each attack would let the resentment enter her sea of knowledge, Jin Ling looked at the dark red aura wrapped in the faint white light in her sea of consciousness, and suddenly a flash of inspiration.

Resentment arises from resentment, similar to the nature of the consciousness, and perhaps the consciousness can deal with these resentful spirits.

There is only one dementor thorn that can be used for attack in the "Galaxy Map", although it is a spell that can be learned by the fifth layer of condensation, but it can be multiplied with the strength of the divine sense, and the spell is not many, but the essence.

Another little boy's resentful spirit pounced down from behind Jin Ling, Jin Ling's eyes turned around, and a soul thorn burst out from the center of her eyebrows, and the invisible spikes pierced the little boy's eyebrows, leaving a fist-sized hole.

The little boy exploded into a cloud of resentment, and Tang Biqing, who had been standing behind the resentful spirit, roared frantically when he saw this, "I'll kill you!" Kill you! ”

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