"Where?" Everyone turned their heads together, and the spider girl in the corner was so frightened that she subconsciously hid in the shadows-

Seeing that the spider girl was frightened, everyone had to show a friendly expression and said: "Little spider spirit, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, so quickly tell us where Tsing Yi is?" ”

Spider Niang shook her legs nervously, glanced at the fainted nerd again, and whispered half-loudly: "She's just outside the door...... Can't you all smell her? ”

"Door...... Outside the door? The disciples were sweating just thinking about it," the disciples ...... Don't fool us...... If she was so big standing outside the door, how could we not see her with so many pairs of eyes? W-f-"

They wanted to say that Tsing Yi had died and only a soul was left floating outside the door, but this was too unlucky, and they didn't dare to say it for fear that a word would become a prophecy.

They beat drums in their hearts, so they had to ask Fei Laodao: "Master...... You see...... Shall we open the door and see? ”

Boss Fei didn't answer with a face, but his eyes peeking outside the door became closer and closer to the small hole.

Nameless struggled to his feet, then looked directly at the ark with his eyes that were almost rolling off the frame.

Ark gritted his teeth, his tense cheeks twitching, and when Nameless staggered to his feet, he swung his sword again.

His sword was fast and sharp, and Nameless was indeed cut in half once again, but Houtu's laughter grew more and more wanton. And the nameless, who was separated from the end of the head, glued his body again in the rampant laughter of Houtu.

Fang Zhou's face froze, his subordinates hesitated for a moment, and then quickly pulled the sword flower, and actually swung more than ten swords in one go.

But no matter how fast his sword is, no matter how strong his aura is, the shattered Nameless will always put himself back together unhurriedly, even if his final appearance is no longer human.

"Now you understand? Your sword and qi alone can't hurt the nameless! ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pressed the half of the mask on his face. His fingers sank into the soft mud little by little, and it wasn't until he touched the cold skin that he said with a little unhappiness: "I can't entangle with you anymore, Nameless, go back!" ”

Nameless received the order and immediately turned back into the mud.

"Don't think!"

The wild bull in the distance burst into a shout, and immediately turned over and jumped, and actually rushed straight to the back soil.

Hou Tu avoided it sideways, and the body of the brute bull who missed the blow turned around, and he jumped heavily to the ground again.

Her heavy sword was waiting for her below.

She reached out and clenched the hilt of the sword, gritting her teeth and pouring her strength, and summoned a demonic power to stab the heavy sword into the crack.

I only heard a loud noise, and the entire underground palace was shaken.

The nameless man who was walking froze for a moment, and then before Houtu could react, he slowly turned around holding his stomach.

"Nameless?" Hou Tu looked at Nameless in confusion, "Go back!" ”

Nameless didn't speak, and in response, he let go of his hand a little bit, and showed his already cracked belly to Houtu.

Houtu's pupils constricted, and he subconsciously turned around to look behind him.

The brute bull who seemed to be aware of it turned her head, and when she met Houtu's eyes, she sneered and slowly swallowed the heavy sword that was mostly submerged in the crack□□, and then plunged it down with all her strength.

At the same time, the crack in Nameless's stomach grew bigger and bigger, so that Fei Lao, who was hiding in the inn, could see it clearly.

An inexplicable commotion rippled up from under the ground, startling the spider girl to jump up like an ant on a hot pot.

"Master! Looks like there's a big guy coming out from underneath! The disciples shifted their steps and settled on the ground, not forgetting to call out, "Could it be a candle dragon?" But if it's a candle dragon, this movement seems to be too small...... Master, think of a way! ”

Fei Lao couldn't do it anymore, so he had to wave his sleeves and take back a few pearls and jade to start calculating.

He bit his fingers and scribbled on the torn sleeves of his shirt, the blue light of the jewel swirling beside him.

The inn, which had lost its support, was finally able to catch up on the call of the earth, and with the howling wind, it turned into a mud stream mixed with white pieces of paper, rushing towards Nameless and the mud embryo.

"Hahahaha--the accumulation of thousands of years--the inn made of treasures-everything that should be there-" Houtu was ecstatic. He spread his arms wide, the wind of the hunt filled his robe, and his long hair covered with mud danced in the wind, which made his asymmetrical face even more shocking.

"Now it's just one thing - Tsing Yi -"

With that, he raised his right hand, and his fingers moved slightly, and something hidden in the ground seemed to move in response.

The clear tremor was very shallow, as if it was just across the ground, and the monsters and mortals standing on it were numb.

Looking at the dirt bag that was constantly bulging and cracking, everyone thought that the guy who was about to break out of the ground would be Houtu's men.

It's not Hu Ji, it's Mr. Bookkeeper.

The blind disciples naturally guessed the same, because when Fei Lao shouted "It's done" in disbelief, they nervously leaned over and asked, "Master, who can you calculate?" ”

Fei Lao breathed a sigh of relief, and then retracted his expression and said, "Don't panic, it's a friend and not an enemy-"

said that the time was slow and that time was fast, and before Fei Lao finished speaking, the comer had already broken the ground.

The demons saw a puff of black pressure spurting out of the ground, and before it could rise into the air, it suddenly split into several strands and scattered.

Hou Tu's expression changed in an instant, because he realized that it was not the hair of Mr. Bookkeeper, but the unique demon rope of Ji Li's people.

With the disappearance of the chains, the Tsing Yi hidden inside was finally revealed.

Those who knew her well could tell at a glance that her appearance had changed somewhat.

She didn't know when she put on a thin red veil, and pulled her hair loosely with a white hosta, and swept a few strands of green silk on her shoulders like a pendant. Even though she raised her arms to cover most of her face with wide sleeves, the beautiful eyes that were exposed were glowing with a shimmer, and the smillet mark on her eyebrows was even more shy and charming.

But the seductive sparkle was fleeting, and before the disciples could calm down the emotions stirring in their hearts, her eyes suddenly changed, and then burst out with a real resentment, so cold that they fell from the volcano into the ice cave in an instant, and they couldn't help but shiver.

It was only at this moment that they saw the lantern she was holding in her other hand.

The lantern was as transparent as tulle, and a beautiful woman in white was painted on the very delicate lamp surface. The beauty's long hair was flying, and she raised a slender hand, and she was bending her waist in a whirling posture, which looked very familiar.

Now they can be considered to have understood, and they dare to see not only Tsing Yi, but also a powerful ghost.

Houtu, who had come from the startled recovery, stood motionless on the stone wall, just calmly watching Tsing Yi's sudden movements.

She suddenly raised her right arm, which was carrying the lantern, and used her right sleeve instead of her left sleeve to cover her face.

The tassels of the beauty lantern drew a crescent moon in mid-air, and a large number of black hair rose out of the lantern like smoke, and struck towards the back earth in a menacing manner.

At the same time, part of her demonic madness also drifted out.

The monsters' eyes suddenly turned red, and their bloody instincts ran wild again. They jumped up hungrily and scratched at the aura that had disappeared into the wind, and the remnants of the blood were quickly gone.

Houtu's expression changed again, he didn't expect that Mr. Bookkeeper would be subdued by Tsing Yi. He narrowly avoided the surging black hair, and when he was about to fight back, he found that there were countless other imprisoned demon ropes densely surrounding Tsing Yi's body, as if to protect her.

On the one hand, Houtu despised Mr. Bookkeeper's weakness, and on the other hand, he became more and more concerned about the flesh and blood of Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi, which only needs a little blood to make Mr. Bookkeeper renegade and rebel against the enemy, if the whole thing is used to repair the rock, the rock will be restored to its original state!

As soon as he thought about this, he began to concentrate on dealing with Tsing Yi.

Mr. Bookkeeper's long hair was wrapped around him, and he could barely get out.

Just when Houtu was fighting with the flooded long black hair, Tsing Yi had quietly hovered in front of the wild bull.

The brute cow covered his mouth and nose with palpitations, and his eyes were also a little afraid when he looked at Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi looked at it as if he was there, and only reached into his arms with his empty left hand. When she reached out again, her hands were stained with blood.

Manniu's eyes widened for a moment, and when she saw Tsing Yi wave her hand and throw the blood into the crack, she almost couldn't help but bend down and pounce on it and lick it.

The youkai lured by the spirit blood swarmed in, and the brute bull hurriedly moved out of the way, allowing the youkai to squeeze into the slit without hesitation.

Tsing Yi watched as those monsters widened and dug the crack deeper and deeper, even if it was a dungeon made of golden soup, it was difficult to defeat so many treasure diggers.

"Do you believe it, they can really dig up treasures?" Tsing Yi smiled lightly at the Yigan Fei family below, "The cracks in that rock can be filled with all kinds of peerless treasures!" ”

"I don't know if it's the little lady in Tsing Yi who is talking at this time-" The Fei family, who was accosted coldly, said tentatively, "Or is it Su-Su Xi little lady?" ”

Tsing Yi glanced at them with indistinguishable joy and anger, then twisted his waist and rushed towards the back soil without saying anything.

"It's not that!"

"It's Tsing Yi ......"

"How could it be Tsing Yi?"

The disciples felt the smell and were a little puzzled for a moment.

Fei Lao is also very strange, it is said that once the people of Ji Li are possessed by ghosts and gods, they will lose control of their bodies, but Tsing Yi is only out of control for a moment.

"However, Ji Liguo has no situation where a woman is a ghost and god vessel, and she can be regarded as an exception......," he said secretly, "She has broken so many cases by herself, it is really difficult for common sense to speculate ......"

After he finished muttering, he bent down and scolded the nerd in the face, "Stupid! Don't wake up yet! ”

The nerd in the coma was in pain, and then he woke up.

At that time, those monsters had broken the shell of the rock without care. With a piercing scraping sound, many gold and jade jewels were thrown into cracks.

As soon as the nerd opened his eyes, he saw countless gold and jade pendants smashing down on his head, causing him to stiffen in fright.

Thanks to Spider Niang, he cast a net in time to block it, otherwise he would have been smashed out of a hard bag.

Fei Lao and his disciples were collecting the pearls and jades, and at the same time, they were painting charms in a hurry. Seeing that the nerd was still lying on the ground in a daze, he scolded in hatred: "Stupid, get up quickly!" Now that the situation is critical, you only have half a bottle of water, and you have to come and shake it around! I'll teach you a few spells now, if you don't have the skills to learn, you'll have to bury those monsters with your father and me!"

He didn't wait for the nerd to agree, and opened his mouth to start reciting the incantation.

The nerd's three souls and seven spirits have not returned to their places, and they can only listen to the spell in a daze. The spider girl who crawled was frightened and anxious, and when she was about to make a sound, she was afraid to disturb him to recite the curse, and she almost didn't have a problem.

Fei Lao not only has to protect everyone, but also has to prepare for unfinished business, and at this time, he is distracted from teaching nerd spells, and his heart fails for a while, and his face is a little gray.

Houtu was already angry by Mr. Ledger's inexhaustible long hair, and Tsing Yi's use of the demon rope became more and more handy, and he gradually became a little passive with one enemy, so that the crack behind him had a strange movement.

The nameless, unheeded, remained motionless in place. He is like a mirror, no matter how the rock under the underground palace changes, it will be reflected in him.

The crack in his stomach grew bigger and bigger, so much so that cracks appeared in other parts of his body.

But this was not enough to move him, and he knew in his heart that even if the crack was twice as big, there would be no way for the candle dragon trapped in his body to get out. What confused him was the few strands of jet-black hair sticking out of his belly.

He grabbed the hairs with his clumsy fingers and pulled them out, but they pulled more and more, until at last, the hairs actually merged into a stream and spontaneously gushed out of his stomach.

Nameless seemed to have a hunch, so he didn't waste his efforts in vain.

The aura-hungry monsters have long forgotten their original intentions, and they have fascinated their minds with the treasures hidden underneath, and they are all just rolling in the pile of treasures. It wasn't until a surging stream of hair suddenly gushed out from the depths and washed them out of the ground with a thousand forces along with the treasure that they woke up from a dream.

Ruquan's black hair gushed out, and just as the demons wanted to step forward to check, several scarred strong arms suddenly emerged from the pile of long black hair.

The monsters were naturally frightened enough, and even the people of the Wild Bull Ark, who had retreated to the back position, were also taken aback.

The people of Ji Li, who had been trapped for a long time, were finally able to crawl out of the rock full of molten real fire.

The dungeon shook very violently, and cracks of different sizes could be seen everywhere. Fei Lao, who was chanting the mantra, had to raise his voice, and when he read it, he was almost roaring hoarsely.

"The ground—the ground is rising—" exclaimed the disciples, "Oops, it's a candle dragon this time!" ”

There was another great commotion, and the demons fled in all directions. A huge crack ran through the entire dungeon from south to north, and Fei Lao, who was aware of it, hurriedly dragged the nerd's arm and flipped it on the spot.

Half an arm's length is only half an arm's length.

The nerd finally reacted, and he looked back into the abyss behind him, and under the raging fire, he saw the brilliant and majestic eyes of the candle dragon.

In an instant, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the sound of the incantation, which had never been in his ears, suddenly exploded from the depths of his mind.

"Cherish the time—my son—"

Fei Lao didn't have to guess to know what the nerd saw. But the eyes of the candle dragon can be seen by mortals? Seeing that the nerd's eyes were red and he didn't close his eyes, Fei Lao hurriedly reached out to help him cover his eyes.

Seeing that Fei Lao's frightened face had changed, Spider Niang and the disciples hurriedly stepped forward to help him drag the nerd away from the crack.

In the fierce battle, Hou Tu and Tsing Yi could only hear a deafening dragon roar from below, and their faces suddenly changed.

Tsing Yi was slightly happy, and Houtu was furious.

"What can I do about this?" Tsing Yi hid his face and chuckled, "San Lang is coming out!" ”

"Delusional!" Hou Tu finally realized that he had fallen into a trap and that there would be another incident, and he decided not to delay any longer, "Look at me and repair the rock now!" ”

With that, he shook his arm and broke the long hair that was wrapped around his body, and then his body turned around, and he ran straight towards Nameless.

Tsing Yi couldn't let him succeed, she waved her long sleeves, and then several demon ropes hurriedly chased after her. There were also several strands of black hair like smoke from the bottom up to raid the back soil.

Unexpectedly, Houtu disregarded his safety and had no intention of evading.

Seeing that he was about to be pierced by Mr. Bookkeeper's long and tenacious needle-like hair, he turned around in an instant.

At the same time, the Ark also made some moves. The sword wind wrapped in the qi sharpened the iron like clay, and the long hair of the bookkeeper was cut off by Qi Qi before it could touch the back soil.

Houtu's momentum continued unabated, and it wasn't until he landed beside Nameless that he raised his head and laughed wildly: "I know that you don't dare to attack this flesh!" Now it's too late for you to regret it, now it's up to me to seal the candle dragon back! ”

With that, he opened his bow left and right, dragging Nameless to his side, and at the same time digging a piece of mud with his bare hands to fill the hole in Nameless's abdomen.

His move had an immediate effect, and the cracks in the ground immediately began to close and shrink.

But how can the first-class brute bull who has been camping for thousands of years agree, seeing that the candle dragon will be able to escape from the cage soon, they will risk their lives, and they will not be able to succeed.

Master Gao, who crawled out of the slit shirtless, saw that the brute bull was swinging his sword and slashing at the edge of the slit, so he ran over to help. He was born with great strength, and a single stomp of his foot could crack a large area of earth and rock.

There is Tsing Yi in front and an ark in the back, and the action of the back soil is restricted, which is not very smooth. And Mr. Bookkeeper's hair was very tangled, almost pervasive, and it was only after the soil filled the holes and crevices on Nameless's body, and they immediately popped up like strong grass after a spring rain.

Later, Tutun felt that Mr. Bookkeeper was in the way, and the anger of betrayal was like a fish in his throat, and with his thoughts, the mud and rocks on the ground rolled, and he turned into a dozen or so humanoid mud monsters to help him.

They set an example as a barrier and surrounded the back soil with water. Neither the Prison Demon Rope of Tsing Yi nor the Gang Qi of the Ark could break through.

The candle dragon struggled beneath the dungeon, but soon he found that the space in the rock for his movements was getting narrower and narrower. With the practice of Houtu, tens of thousands of sharp stone cones were born in the rock, and he could not move.

The squeamish bath fire was rubbed off a few scales by the stone cone, and immediately hugged the candle dragon's hair and cried.

The celestial phenomena that were originally shining with the sun and the moon changed suddenly, and for a time there was thunder and heavy rain.

Houtu was so frightened that he even stopped moving with his hands.

Through the heavy rain curtain, Tsing Yi saw that his eyes burst out with strange looks.

It was a mixture of surprise and fear.

"One candle dragon in this world is enough." She heard Houtu say this.

In an instant, her heartstrings trembled, and her body suspended in mid-air fell heavily downward.

Suxi, dressed in red, slowly peeled away from her body. She carried the beauty lamp, and quietly watched the clansmen who came in a hurry to catch Tsing Yi steadily.

"Little lady, why is your body as cold as ice!" When the clansmen found that Tsing Yi was seriously injured, they exhaled in a low voice, "You are injured!" ”

"It doesn't matter ......"

Her wounds had stopped bleeding, and most of the blood on her shirt had been washed away by the heavy rain. The clansmen are here at the moment, and with Su Xi's help, she will definitely be able to-

"Sacrificial dance—" The pale Tsing Yi struggled to get up, but before he could get up, he fell weakly again. Rao was like this, she still said word by word, "Let's start preparing for the festival dance right away!" That guy - Houtu, I want to see him expelled from his brother's body! ”

Naturally, the clansmen had no objections. It was only when they were about to get up that they heard Tsing Yi say in a condensed voice: "I'll be a sacrifice!" ”

The clansmen were shocked, and when they were about to refuse, they saw Tsing Yi raise his hand and beckon at the powerful ghost in mid-air.

Su Xi's figure turned, and he rushed towards Tsing Yi in an instant. The clansmen who were swept by the hem of her skirt only felt cold through their bodies, and subconsciously shivered.

The rain left as quickly as it came, and the scorching sun swelled the earth in a haze.

Thoughtfully, Houtu swayed back and forth between removing the small candle dragon and repairing the rock for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had been surrounded.

Several sturdy Ji Li people approached him with heavy and powerful dance steps, their heads hanging from their waists still dripping with blood, and the swastika headbands on their foreheads swept through the air in unison. The intricate patterns drawn in the thick demon blood entrenched on their naked bodies and necks, and the terrifying meaning hidden in them could be read at a glance.

The air was filled with the smell of demon blood, the sound of cold and hard chains, and the sound of taiko drums and bells seemed to come from the distant majestic abyss. They danced the wild dance like the strongest and nimblest beasts.

Under the light of the sun and the moon, Tsing Yi's light figure emerged from the fog.

She closed her eyes slightly, her face was like a bright moon, and her body was like a willow, and she actually danced a soft dance that was diametrically opposed to the clansmen.

Hou Tu could clearly see that there were two completely different figures overlapping there, and Su Xi, who was a powerful ghost, drove Tsing Yi's body with the most skillful movements, guiding her to dance out of the mysterious sacrificial dance with softness and rigidity.

One of her gestures, every dance step, carries an indescribable sense of solemnity, so that the viewer can not forget that this is a sacrificial dance.

When the masculine clansmen held the blood-dripping demon head and respectfully bowed at her feet, she suddenly opened her eyes full of frost, and accepted the sacrifice of the tribesmen with the most ruthless expression.

Her pupils were thick with blood, and the dark gold lines were like streamers, fleeting.

From that moment on, she became the embodiment of ruined miè.

They used demon blood to wet her feet, and she ruthlessly approached the back soil step by step with the demon heads in order.

There was no resistance between her and Houtu, and all the stone monsters had long since perished in her sacrificial dance.

Her dancing steps are obviously the lightest, but every time she lands on the demon head, Houtu will have the illusion that she is stepping heavily on her head.

The rhythmic sound of chains rushed back and forth, causing the corners of his forehead to twitch. It was only when the green clothes with scowling eyes floated in front of him with the wind, and gently dotted the red mark on his eyebrows with his blood-stained slender jade hand, he felt afraid.

For the first time, he realized that there was really a zài in this world that could restrain his zài.

"Ji Li Guo - what kind of monster is Ji Li Kingdom?" Sensing that something was wrong, Houtu hurried away from Tsing Yi, but no matter how far he retreated, he could still feel that his consciousness was constantly escaping from this body.

"The ancestors remember that there are clouds, the sky contains immortals, the earth gives birth to demons, Nuwa creates people, and Ji Liguo follows the way of heaven. Non-human, non-demon, feed on demons, and do not enter reincarnation. Tsing Yi's voice was like a cold stone road, "Men can be ghosts and gods, and women can attract demons to drive away evil spirits." Do you understand it now? ”

Houtu hugged his body tightly, his expression was wild, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Impossible—I am the mother earth who gives birth to all things, and Ji Liguo should also be from my own hands—if it weren't for that Nuwa's many things, mortals would also be my creatures! Even if I am reincarnated, I am the way of heaven—"

He went crazy for a moment, and began to recklessly pour more divine consciousness into Wen Yu's body.

Houtu's move was extraordinary, and the power of the entire earth was poured into Wen Yu's body, so that everything withered and the earth collapsed. Santuchuan Inn

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