Although the yin qi rushing up from the sky under the abyss is heavy, the Xuanhuang light that falls down from the divine seal is made of the Xuanhuang qi, and it is its nemesis, although there is a world of difference between the two in terms of quantity, but it is only to protect the size of the land around Ning Qinghua, but it is also safe.

This arched bridge-shaped stone passage is about a kilometer long, which naturally means that the length of the front and back of this hall is at least more than a kilometer, if the grand and magnificent building is unimaginable. Regardless of height, in terms of area alone, I am afraid that compared with those large comprehensive supermarkets, it is not too much.

Passing through this treacherous stone path without guardrails, at the end, a statue of a god more than ten meters high stands in a huge shrine, and on both sides of the shrine, there is a statue of a god with a height of five or six meters.

The statue standing in the middle, with a blue face and a broad nose, a bloody mouth and hideous fangs, a cyan robe on his body, and a strange and strange weapon standing beside his hand, like a gun but not a gun, like a halberd but not a halberd, but Ning Qinghua has never seen it. It is more appropriate to say that this is a god statue, but it is more appropriate to say that it is a ghost, and standing in this strange hall full of evil spirits adds a bit of horror. As for the statues of the gods on both sides, they are all strange-looking, non-human and ghost-like.

With such a large hall and such a ghost statue, I really don't know how the people who lived in this ruin before would worship such a ghostly thing.

Perhaps these three statues were too strange and tall, so as soon as Ning Qinghua passed the suspended stone path, his attention was immediately attracted to it. When the line of sight was down, I found that under the middle immortal, there was a tall offering table with a width of about four or five meters, and its height was a few points higher than Ning Qinghua, and the table top was about two meters away from the ground of the main hall.

Ning Qinghua stepped to the offering table in a few steps, perhaps because the idol was too high, and the offering table was hidden in the shadow of the idol, which was easy to be ignored. However, faintly, Ning Qinghua seemed to see some utensils placed on the offering table, but he couldn't really see what the specific objects were.

When he came to the offering table, he stretched out his hand to hold the corner of the offering table, and with a slight effort, Ning Qinghua went to the offering table. At the same time that Ning Qinghua's feet landed on the table, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly rushed down from the three ghost and god statues, even with Ning Qinghua's current Taoism, he actually hallucinated, only to feel that there were thousands of evil ghosts in front of him, holding various weapons and swooping towards him.

In this case, there is no doubt that the external evil qi affects the inner world of the human body, and then produces hallucinations. If you are a person with a weak will, you are afraid that when you see such a terrifying vision, you will fall into a state of madness at the first time. As for those who are timid, they are more likely to induce a heart attack and fall to the ground and die.

This kind of experience is also the first time for Ning Qinghua, but with Taoism and being able to see inward, he has been able to see through these illusory visions and not be confused by them. It's just that this kind of vision can't hurt it in the slightest, but the yin qi of its body has a certain amount of damage.

The seal in his hand was quickly sealed, his tongue exploded and thundered, Ning Qinghua shouted "Lin", and the Xuanhuang light that was originally hanging down by the divine seal was scattered, and everywhere he passed, all those yin and evil qi died out, and there was no trace of it.

There must have been something strange about these three statues, but after Ning Qinghua had dissipated the evil qi that was about to die, his eyes were attracted by the few utensils placed on the offering table.

A ring inlaid with a blood-red jade, a black brush, and a fragment.

Even if he didn't need to investigate with his spiritual sense, Ning Qinghua could feel that these three things were not ordinary sacrificial things. In fact, there were a lot of miscellaneous items on the offering table, and there were twenty or thirty pieces of them, many of which were exquisite utensils, but except for these three, they were all damaged. Only these three things are complete. …,

Of the three strange artifacts, the most precious was the fragment woven from an unknown object, placed in the center of the offering table, and a thick black mist the size of a palm hovered above it.

For that black mist, Ning Qinghua used his spiritual sense to probe it slightly, but the pain in his brain was unbearable like a pinprick.

This black mist, Ning Qinghua couldn't detect its attributes, but it must be the most yin and evil thing, just by visiting with spiritual sense, it almost hurt Ning Qinghua's origin, it was really terrifying. Knowing that with his current cultivation, he couldn't move that black mist, and Ning Qinghua had no choice but to give up the fragment.

In the end, between the ink jade pen and the blood-colored ring, Ning Qinghua first took the ring inlaid with blood-colored gems, and touched it slightly with his spiritual sense.

"Haha, finally someone is here!"

The voice of a golden stone suddenly sounded in Ning Qinghua's inner heaven and earth, and before Ning Qinghua could retract his spiritual sense, a formation contained in the blood-colored gem on the ring face turned rapidly, and a blood-red evil qi chased Ning Qinghua's spiritual sense into its inner heaven and earth all at once.

Being invaded into the inner heaven and earth is an extremely dangerous thing for a cultivator, and it can easily lead to the destruction of the soul.

"Not bad, this body is passable, a little tempering, barely able to exert fifty percent of my strength!"

In Ning Qinghua's inner world, a cloud of blood mist slowly condensed into a red-faced hideous little ghost, holding a red steel fork in his hand, and wisps of evil qi swirled around it.

As soon as he heard this, Ning Qinghua immediately understood what the purpose of this red-faced little ghost who invaded his body was, obviously wanting to seize Ning Qinghua's body.

Just when the red-faced imp flew straight into the galaxy in Ning Qinghua's inner heaven and earth, the Xuanhuang Divine Seal, which was originally hanging above his head, was taken back and reappeared above the galaxy, and released a thousand feet of light, forcibly blocking the red-faced imp.

"It's still a land with a divine seal!"

Seeing the divine seal, the red-faced imp grinned a few times.

"What are you, how dare you rob me of my flesh!" Ning Qinghua's Yuan Shen stepped out of the divine seal, staring at the red-faced imp condescendingly, although he was nervous in his heart, he didn't want to weaken his momentum and messed up his position.

"Little land, you don't know me? Hehe, it looks like you're just going to be a fool! No, the original gods are gone, and it's impossible to be a ghost if you want to! ”

The red-faced imp laughed arrogantly a few times, and then waved the steel fork in his hand vigorously, turning into a red ray and stabbing towards the divine seal. You must know that Ning Qinghua's Yuan Shen has merged with the Divine Seal at this moment, and if the Divine Seal is destroyed, then his Yuan Shen will also collapse.

The momentum of the three steel forks was amazing, and Ning Qinghua could obviously sense that the evil qi condensed on the steel fork was far from being something he could contend with, and his heart was suddenly dead.

However, Ning Qinghua is also a stubborn person, even if his Yuan Shen does not exist, he is unwilling to hand over his body to this evil ghost, and is preparing to blow up his Yuan Shen and destroy his own body at the same time. Although the red-faced little ghost was profound, Ning Qinghua also knew that it was a wisp of remnant soul, and without the protection of the formation in the ring, he could not occupy a physical body for a moment or three, and it would definitely be worn out by the Heavenly Dao.

However, before Ning Qinghua could put his plan to die together, a shocking change suddenly appeared, and a Xuanhuang scroll fell from the sky, blocking the front of the steel fork, and before the two could touch, the steel fork suddenly let out a trembling roar and returned to the red-faced little ghost.

"Fortune is God!"