Aunt Yun suddenly grew into a mouth like a gap, revealing a mouth full of neat teeth, and made an inhuman-like cry.

Ziqing could even see the little tongue hanging in her throat fluttering with the whistling sound.

Ah, my head hurts. Ziqing felt that the whole person was dizzy by her screaming, and slapped her with the last bit of reason to stun her.

The screaming stopped, and Zijing felt that her head was finally feeling better.

At this moment, a thunderous sound was heard from the depths of the earth.

Boom, from far to near, in a moment, Ziqing felt that the entire ground began to shake.

I didn't expect this old pious woman to have such magical powers, and she could make such a big move with just one mouth if she unloaded all her force value.

Ziqing didn't hesitate anymore, and threw it into the open ghost secret realm like a chicken.

Like a pebble thrown into a quiet deep pool, the inky black presents a circle of ripples.

The black color fades little by little with the ripples, and finally becomes a circular tunnel the size of a dustpan. Like a round tube, slightly lighter than the surrounding color, it pushes into the dark depths in a circle.

The entrance of the passage seemed to be covered with a transparent film, and Aunt Yun's body passed through that film at once, and it was swallowed up by black at once.

After a while, he came out of the new corridor......

Aunt Yun's body suddenly fell to the ground like mud, and it began to rot in the blink of an eye, and after a while, it turned into a puddle of pus.

Ziqing was afraid for a while, this old pious woman didn't know how long she had lived, so once she didn't have a soul to support her. The body was reduced to nothingness in an instant.

Raise your eyes and look at the activated corridor, which leads to the legendary ghost realm.

That film is no longer there, so the "mousetrap" is gone.

But Zijing still couldn't suppress the panic in his heart.

After thinking about it again and again, I finally took the first step... Standing at the entrance of the passage with his eyes closed, for a long time, he found that he was still there, and his hanging heart finally fell.

Explain that your previous assumptions were correct.

Ghost Realm.

A world of watery mirrors, the entire space is filled with all kinds of floodlit fragments, and there is no trace of them.

Being in it, everything around you. Sky. The ground, and even the air, were glowing, but instead of shining a human figure, it was a myriad of phantom fragments. It floats in the air like tiny specks of dust in the air.

Empty. The emptiness makes people panic.

Zijing found that she couldn't see anything with the naked eye here. Hurriedly stabilized his mind, sat down, and began to mobilize his mental power and mind to sense the surrounding scene.

Still nothing. She has no immortal arts, no aura protection in her body, and no divine sense.

At this moment, with his breathing, Ziqing found that his body had become comfortable.

Blessed to the soul, this turned out to be aura?!

Even if the body is as hard as a stone, with the inhalation of spiritual energy, the nourishment and refining of the physical body still feels very comfortable.

The original owner's body was already twenty years old, and her life was exhausted, so she couldn't cultivate at all. The only way to do this is to wash the tendons and marrow.

Either the muscles and veins of the body are opened through a panacea, or the other way is to improve the body from the outside to the inside with a powerful aura.

The aura here is so strong, there must be a pool of spiritual fluid nearby. The hard work paid off, Ziqing really groped for a small pool, and rolled in with a grunt.

…… Fang Xiaoran didn't expect that she would relieve Aunt Yun, she actually drilled into the formation without even saying a word.

Aunt Yun has studied Taoism quite deeply among these people, if she discovered the secret of the ghost secret realm, then she had done so many things before, all of which were wedding dresses for others.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoran didn't hesitate any longer, and said to Old Man Meng: "Aru's health is not optimistic, I'm afraid I won't be able to last three days..."

Old Man Meng is most worried about his only granddaughter, the endless wealth of the Meng family's huge family and the glorious glory of the past need someone to inherit it. Hearing Fang Xiaoran's solemn expression, he immediately became nervous: "I'm afraid what?" Immediately changed his words: "No matter what, I have to save Ruru, the person she thinks about the most is you, I only have this one granddaughter, as long as she likes it, I will be unconditionally fulfilled and satisfied..."

With this sentence, it is much easier to do, "I don't know where Chu Xianghe is now?" If you can't find Aru's soul again, and your body is corrupted, I'm afraid you can only borrow the corpse to return your soul. Looks like I'm the only one to go. Get rid of Old Man Meng here. ”

What else does Old Man Meng have to say, he can only pat his chest to ensure that he will definitely protect the formation.

After Fang Xiaoran entered the formation, his fingers pinched, and after a while, a picture appeared in front of him.

It was the scene in the formation he had laid out, but there was nothing inside!

Chu Xianghe and Aunt Yun are not here?!

He chuckled in his heart, how could there be nothing left? Could it be that both of them have entered the ghost realm? What about the Xuantian Order?

There is a saying that there is a day in heaven and a year on earth, and that is what it says.

The Xuantian Realm, the Human Realm and the Ghost Realm, there is a clear time ratio between the three realms. One day in the Xuantian Realm, one year on earth, one year on earth, and one year underground.

Ziqing has been refining his body with spiritual liquid in the ghost realm for more than half a year, but only half a day has passed for the human realm.

By mistake, the slate-like body was washed and cut off, and after being quenched and improved by the spiritual fluid, the meridians were accessible, and it was already able to cultivate.

Ziqing suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, and the immortal technique can be said to be the most important existence among all her golden fingers at the bottom of the box. No matter how powerful the carrying space of an external object or the magic weapon is, it is not as important as a strong body.

And Ziqing, according to his countless mission experience, mission players must be kind to the original owner's body, so, generally speaking, as long as the original owner is a little more proficient, the player will be given an extra reward.

Ziqing took a deep breath, and the rich aura poured into the lungs from the mouth and nose, and every cell in the body was shouting, which was the energy that could be accepted and recognized by the cells without digestion.

Ziqing enjoyed it beautifully, the feeling of cultivation that I hadn't seen for a long time.

In fact, this time is the most dangerous for people who are new to the cultivation path, because this feeling is so refreshing, if the concentration is a little weaker, you may indulge in it for a long time.

However, this is not a problem for Ziqing at all, he stretched his body muscles and bones slightly, and after a click sound of bone movement adjustment, Ziqing felt comfortable. Now, this body can be regarded as fully capable of fully displaying her intermediate martial arts skills. Flying cliffs and walls are no problem.

Well, you can practice immortal arts, there are spells, and you can go down from the sky, and ordinary light skills are clumsy in comparison.

Luck pranayama, according to the cultivation rules of immortal arts, forces the aura into the meridians and forcibly operates in the dried meridians.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as the aura forms a flowing inertia, often stimulating and expanding the meridians, it can be regarded as a preliminary step into the threshold of cultivation. (To be continued.) )