Fear made the blood flow faster, and Han Xiang's hands and feet were cold for a while at the moment.

"How could the ghost qi gather in the Niangniang Temple in the middle of the mountain?" Han Xiang was at a loss in his heart, although the reputation of the Niangniang in the middle of the mountain was not as good as those Bodhisattvas and immortals known to women and children, but after all, they were worshiped by incense, and there were merits in the temple as a barrier, how could ghosts enter such a place.

It seems that these ghosts are so strong that they are not afraid of the merits of incense, but they are afraid that after dark, the creatures near the half-mountain will be poisoned by them.

Thinking of this, Han Xiang no longer hesitated, got up and ran in the direction of the class camp.

He had to convince his classmates to leave the mountain before the demons came out to do so.

"Shhhh

Before Han Xiang could run a few steps, the ghost qi around him surged towards him.

The Taoist upright aura and the filthy aura of the ghosts were incompatible, but at this time, the Taoist aura emanating from Han Xiang's body not only did not force these ghosts back, but made them even more rampant.

These ghosts have a strong grudge, and if they rob their minds, they are afraid that they will fall into the devil's path.

"Yin and Yang are infinite, the world is endless!" Han Xiang bit his index finger and drew a talisman on the palm of his hand.

In the thick ghost aura, I saw Han Xiang's eyes glaring, his palm showing forward, and the Taoist aura exuded a sense of immortal majesty through the talisman seal.

"All evils do not enter, and all demons do not invade!" Han Xiang exuded a faint golden light from the talisman seal in his palm, and walked directly towards the location of the camp, not afraid of the ghost aura that would stop him.

"I have Taoist immortal power, and I dare to covet it!" With a loud shout, the spiritual energy in his body poured into his palm, "This way, open it for me!" ”

The black smoke formed by the gathering of ghost qi dispersed to both sides under the golden light burst out from Han Xiang's palm, and the road that was originally covered by black smoke suddenly became much clearer.

Mid-Levels Niangniang Temple.

Since sunset, the temple has been shaking, and as time passes, the movement from the ground has become louder and louder.

After a violent shake, the offerings on the table and the ornaments in the temple fell one after another. After losing the most critical magic weapon of the Demon Suppression Array, the Golden Shuttle, the power of the entire magic circle suddenly weakened by more than half.

The Buddhist shrines enshrined on both sides of the main hall fell to the ground one after another, and the clay statues of Bodhisattvas and immortals were shattered.

There was a loud "boom", and a large piece suddenly collapsed downward in the Niangniang Temple in the middle of the mountain, and when the ashes dispersed, a Hesse Sen gap suddenly appeared in the Niangniang Temple.

Silence, silence on all sides.

I don't know how long it has been, but a sound is heard from the pit.

The sound was ethereal, with a long echo that sounded like the sound of stones peeling off the rock face and falling.

As the frequency of this sound became more frequent, a white hand bone protruded from the hole.

The hand bones crawled out of the edge of the crater, and it turned out to be a complete skeleton. After the appearance of this white bone, a white skeleton also came out of the hole, densely packed, occupying every corner of the Niangniang Temple in the middle of the mountain.

The leader of the white bones looked at the statue of the Lady of the Mid-Mountain in the center of the hall with empty eyes, and a whimper came from his body, and his voice was filled with fear and hatred.

Seeing this, the other corpses also shouted loudly at the statue, and a thick resentment stirred in the mountain temple.

The ghost qi entrenched above the Niangniang Temple was pulled by these white bone resentments, and they also poured into their bodies.

The black mist of ghost qi lingered around the white bones, and as more and more ghost qi gathered, the ghost qi began to liquefy, and even began to slowly solidify......

A powerful roar resounded within a radius of 100 meters, and the white bone in the lead took the lead in reshaping the body.

An eight-foot man stood in the mountain temple, his rich ghost aura condensed into a cautious ghost head knife, the big man had a big waist and a round waist, big eyes and thick eyebrows, and a half-foot-long pigtail behind his round head.

"I'm back! In the past, we were exposed to the mountains and forests, and we were suppressed for thousands of years, and today we will wake up and slaughter all your Han pigs and dogs, men are slaves, women are prostitutes, and they will never be able to turn over! ”

Wanyan Mala was dumbfounded, holding a ghost head knife and looking at the statue of the lady in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "The blood sea feud will start to be repaid from you!" ”

After finishing speaking, Wanyan Mala strode forward, and his body jumped and cracked the bluestone floor tiles under his feet.

The ghost head knife condensed by the black mist slashed at the statue of the lady in the middle of the mountain with a strong resentment!

With a "click", the clay statue was suddenly shattered into powder under this knife.

"Phew! Phew! Phew! ”

Many white bones who had reshaped their bodies watched this scene and beat the soldiers in their hands one after another, shouting loudly.

"Hey, what is this?" After smashing the statue, Wanyan Mala found a white object buried in the rubble at her feet.

This inconspicuous thing was exuding a pure soul power, and it was the fluctuation of this wisp of soul power that made Wanyan Mala notice its existence in the ruins.

Wanyan Mala has turned into a ghost for thousands of years, and has been suppressed under the Niangniang Temple in the middle of the mountain, and for a thousand-year-old ghost, there is nothing more familiar to him than soul power.

This rubble-sized thing was the Shaozong jade that had been hidden in the mountain temple by Dai Tian before. With the continuous collapse of the Niangniang Temple in the middle of the mountain, many Buddhist shrines on both sides of the main hall also fell to the ground one after another, and this Shaozong jade hidden in a Buddhist shrine also fell to the ground together.

"Good baby." Wanyan Mala looked at the Shaozong Jade in his hand, and couldn't help but admire, "This is God to help me take revenge!" ”

With a glaring of his eyes, Wanyan Mala took a big gulp and sucked it in, and Shaozong Yu's soul power was sucked towards him, and this pure soul power was sucked into his abdomen by the latter.

Shaozong jade is made of ancient jade embryos, and the aura of heaven and earth in it is endless. After the Shaozong jade was formed, it was placed in the Tuxing Sect and passed down for thousands of years, and almost every young sect master of the Tuxing Sect would foster part of his soul in the Shaozong Jade before becoming the sect master.

The aura nourishes the soul, and the soul will also produce a large amount of soul power in the jade.

Thousands of years later, not to mention how good the quality of the soul power in this piece of Shaozong Jade is, the reserves of soul power alone are enough to make people jaw-dropping.

However, after absorbing a wisp of soul power that was free from the jade, Wanyan Mala was like taking a big tonic, and her originally blue-gray face also appeared a trace of redness.

"Good baby, good baby!" Wanyan Mala exclaimed again, and her eyebrows were full of intoxication.

There is no doubt that there is him, Wanyan Mala sucked the Shaozongyu in his hand again, but this time, no matter how he ingested, Shaozongyu just didn't have a trace of movement.

"What's going on?" Wanyan Mala looked at the Shaozong Jade in her hand, and stared at her thoughts into the Shaozong Jade, wanting to get a glimpse of the mystery of the Baoyu.

After half a ring, the corners of his mouth opened and he said with a sneer: "It turned out to be a thing with a master." ”

"But this jade is a piece of jade, but this owner is a waste."

"A good bird chooses a wood, and a good horse knows the master. This kind of treasure is only qualified for me! Wanyan Mara's tone became colder and colder, and in the end, the ghost qi on Zhou's body turned into a pitch-black claw.

The sharp claws grabbed Shao Zongyu, and Shao Zongyu seemed to sense the danger and suddenly burst into a dazzling white light.

The white light resisted the invasion of the claws, and strong spiritual power fluctuations poured out from the Shaozong jade, forcing the ghost qi claws to retreat within a breath.

Wanyan Mala was not only not annoyed when she saw this, but her face was full of joy. The more powerful the jade, the more he has the desire to conquer.

Although his current state is difficult to suppress Shaozong Yu, it is ......

He is not the only one here, there are four ghosts under his eyes, and the ghost aura covers the sky. And he, Wanyan Mala is the commander of these tens of millions of ghost soldiers, so he was in life and after death.

Raising his arms, the ghost soldiers inside and outside the mountain temple responded in unison. Under Wanyan Mala's order, all the ghost soldiers agitated the death yin aura on their bodies, and a large number of ghost qi hovering over the Niangniang Temple in the middle of the mountain also operated on their own.

The two breaths continued to intersect under the control of Wanyan Mara, and after a few breaths, a huge skull prototype appeared in the air.

Shao Zongyu actually began to shake constantly after this huge skull appeared, looking very frightened.

Wanyan Mala smiled: "Good girl, so spiritual." Don't worry, I'll take away the brand of your waste master. ”

The huge fan-like palm stretched out to the sky, and the huge skull in mid-air seemed to have a connection with Wanyan Mara.

As time passed, the skull at this time had become angular, and under the summons of Wanyan Mara, the skull slowly turned its head.

The skull's hollow eyes looked at Wanyan Mara on the ground, and his upper and lower jaws opened and closed from time to time, like a demon roaring in the sky.

Although the misty skull didn't make any sound, it shook the souls of all the ghost soldiers below.

Wanyan Mala smiled, held Shaozong Yu, and slowly beckoned to the skull in mid-air......

The skull immediately realized and began to approach Shao Zongyu. The huge skull of the house suddenly collapsed as it descended, and by the time it was only five feet away from Shao Zongyu, the skull was already the size of a fist.

The skull was as black as ink, and the crystalline skull was dim around it, as if all the light that came near it had been swallowed up by it. Ordinary people even glance at the skull and feel that their soul will fall into this skull.

Shaozong jade and skull, one black and one white, show a stark contrast between the two.

The skull continued to speed under Wanyan Mala's manipulation, and crashed headlong into Shao Zongyu in front of it.

When the two collided, there was no deafening sound, just a series of piercing "zizi" sounds.

The sound was like a fiery soldering iron thrown on ice at once. The two of them were in a stalemate for a few breaths, and then they saw that this pitch-black skull gradually submerged into Shaozong Jade.

And Shaozongyu also changed from its original white appearance to jet black.

The next moment, a terrible shout came from within Shaozong Yu, and a hazy white light immediately rushed out from Shaozong Yu's heart.