The ghosts that had just condensed then turned into countless ghosts, slowly dissipating into the void.

The ghost aura around the palace became more and more intense

A loud cry rumbled from the largest palace: "I am immortal, how long can you trap me?" A thousand years? Or 10,000 years? Hahaha......"

Arrogant laughter spread throughout the sky, but no one responded to his words, as if the man who had just played the harp did not even have the strength to say more.

Zhao Sheng gently tugged at Fang Zhong and said in a low voice, "Go back quickly!" Fang Zhong looked back and saw that in addition to Zhao Sheng still behind him, Mo Lan and Tong Guang had already run to another part of the bridge, waving to him with a shocked expression. There were really not many things that could make these two people feel scared, and this was the first time Fang Zhong had seen it. Fang Zhong nodded and said, "Brother Zhao will go first, and he will score inches in Xia Xiao." ”

Zhao Sheng said: "Okay, come quickly, the people here are not something we can provoke, the farther away the better." With that, he hurriedly ran back. The three of them had already made up their minds that it would rather guard the lonely ghost gate in front of them than stay in this shrine where ghosts cry and howl. The cultivation displayed in the Divine Palace is extremely terrifying, not to mention facing it, even if it is rubbed and touched, there will be no life.

The rune paper that Fang Zhong wanted to make a move put away again, and glanced at the palace on the left where two long swords flew out, if it was expected, Fang Zhong believed that there must be a senior master of the Kunlun Sect here. It's just because the sword technique that fought with the huge skull just now is the Shenlong Proud Sword Duel that was performed with the sword technique, and once it is used, it is two spells, although I don't know if it is performed by one person, but the two sword tricks complement each other, it is simply amazing, and it is estimated that Zhou Gongwang will never be able to match it. As for the person playing the piano on the right, he is really unfathomable, and he doesn't know where he came from, but what he said about yīn immortal words, maybe he can find a clue from it.

It is clear that the people hidden in both palaces are enemies of the people in the largest palace in between

Fang Zhong looked at the other four smaller palaces again, it was dark and there was nothing unusual there, but who knew if there were any high-ranking people hiding there. Seeing that this place was extremely strange, Fang Zhong was worried that his parents' souls would be affected, so he turned around and walked back to the bridge. He had felt some force restraining him from the moment he stepped on the bridge, but now when he stepped off the bridge and stood on the other side of the river again, the feeling was still the same.

Zhao Sheng and the others were waiting at the bridge, and they were all relieved when they saw Fang Zhong coming, but then they stared at Fang Zhong behind them with a look of surprise.

Fang Zhong's face changed, and he suddenly knew that something strange was happening, but the expressions of Zhao Sheng and the others were not extremely urgent, and they might have nothing to do with their lives. Fang Zhong turned around slowly, only to see that on the stone bridge, Zhong Yan's yīn soul was quietly suspended there, and in front of yīn soul, a hazy pale red sè barrier blocked between Fang Zhong and them. Fang Zhong certainly stepped back to the bridge, but they couldn't come back!

Fang Zhong was taken aback, and silently urged in his heart, Zhong Yan and his wife Huo Ran opened their blood-red eyes, raised their hands high, and leaned over to Fang Zhong's side, but the invisible power was huge, no matter how Fang Zhong urged, the ghost just couldn't break through the faint barrier.

This stone bridge is like a bridge on the Lechuan River, for ghosts only to enter but not to go, if you want to turn back, unless you go again after reincarnation.

Fang Zhong's figure flickered rapidly, and then he returned to the bridgehead, this layer of pale red sè barrier was nothing to him.

Mo Lan shouted, "Brother Fang Xian, what are you going back to do?" ”

Zhao Sheng on the side saw it clearly, and said with understanding: "If what I expected is right, the soul of his parents will not come back." ”

Mo Lan said: "How can you see it? ”

Zhao Sheng said: "You don't see that since we came in, the front is empty, and there is nothing left except bones." You asked me why I didn't see the ghosts, but now I have some eyebrows, because these ghosts are all imprisoned on the other side of the river of bones, and there is no way to turn back. ”

Mo Lan said: "No wonder the palace is surrounded by ghost qi, but these ghost qi are clearly left by people who are scattered, why don't you see a ghost body with sanity?" ”

Zhao Sheng frowned and said: "It's weird and unpredictable inside, and there are even more high-ranking people, I'm afraid that the ghosts who come in will be scattered during the battle, this is the source of so many ghosts." This Fengdu Shrine has been built for thousands of years, and I don't know how many people are trapped here, if the ghosts are not dispersed but can't be said, isn't it full of ghosts, unable to gain a foothold. ”

Tong Guang exclaimed when he heard this: "In this way, Fang Zhong's parents' souls are only afraid that they are not very good. ”

Mo Lan looked into the distance and said, "I don't know if Brother Zhao's words are true or false, at least now it seems that it is just a way to turn back, and there is no danger inside." ”

As the three of them were talking, a faint sigh came out from a palace closest to the bridge: "Now that you have entered hell, you no longer seek to become a Buddha on the ground, and all the killing things are done by poor monks, Amitabha!" As soon as the Buddha said, the golden light flashed at the door of the hall, and a faint old monk walked out slowly with a Zen staff in his hand.

This phantom is obviously not the real body, but it is not the body of the yīn soul, but the Dharma body of the Buddhist family, but this Dharma body does not reach the Cheng dù of the Arhat golden body, and can only form a diluted golden sè phantory. But even so, the monks in this palace have cultivated extremely well. This figure walked in a few steps, seemingly slowly, but in a few flickers, it had already crossed dozens of zhang and walked straight towards the bridge where Fang Zhong was.

Fang Zhong was a little surprised at first, but when he saw that it turned out to be a high-ranking monk who was able to release his Dharma body, he couldn't help but turn his surprise into joy, and hurriedly said, "Master, please save the parents of the younger generation." ”

The old monk nodded at Fang Zhong, and when Fang Zhong just wanted to ask how to let the souls of his parents go back from the bridge, the old monk raised his Zen staff and shouted, "In order to avoid abuse, it is better to be free!" The wheel Zen staff smashed into the ghost of Zhong Yan and his wife. Fang Zhongwan didn't expect that this old monk looked kind, but if he raised his hand, he would hurt someone, if he hit himself, he might let him score three points, ask the reason, but he ran up and wanted to destroy the ghost body, how can this be done. Fang Zhong let out a loud shout, and was already in front of the Zen staff, and the fire rock sword in his hand was put up.

With a soft sound, this Zen staff had already lost most of its strength when it hit the long sword, but it still shocked Fang Zhong's blood and blood, but he just gritted his teeth and refused to take a step back. The old monk showed a hint of strangeness in his eyes, looked at Fang Zhong a few times fixedly, shook his head, and said lightly: "The old man only kills ghosts and does not kill people, and others do the things that kill people." ”

The old monk's golden body phantom turned into a little golden light and dissipated with a pop.

Fang Zhong was shocked and angry, and just wanted to take a breath, but saw in the distance opposite the palace where the old monk was staying, a blue sword light rose to the sky in the hall, and when it rose to dozens of zhang, it turned around, and rushed towards Fang Zhong, and at the same time, someone sneered: "I only kill people, not ghosts, and the matter of killing ghosts, naturally there is an old bald donkey to do!" ”