In fact, no one who did not doubt Mo Yinfeng's sudden appearance, but based on the actual situation, it was not good for everyone to drive him away directly, so they just kept it by their side, only staring at him from time to time, observing his movements, hoping that there would be no more changes on the road because of him. Fortunately, Mo Yinfeng is also a person who knows how to measure, and he really didn't do anything out of the ordinary along the way, but just followed Xuan Zhuyi and a few people without saying a word, until he arrived at the North Soul Garden.

When everyone first arrived, although it was not far from the North Soul Garden, there was still a long way to go, and in an instant, they felt the extremely strong yin air circulating around. The ghosts and ghosts that are visible to the naked eye alone are already countless, and the more you go inside, the more ghosts you will see. Not far in front of them was a very thick locust tree, which looked like it should have a lifespan of several hundred years. Under the locust tree stood a man in black clothes and black robes, who buried his face deep in the hat with the black robe attached, so that everyone could not see the appearance of this person clearly. The closer they got to this person, the colder they felt.

Mu Zhixi: "Why do you feel colder and colder?" Could it be that the people under the locust tree did something to us? ”

Mu Jinggong: "It shouldn't have been done by that person, it's probably because of the locust tree."

Ouyang Ruolin: "What can this locust tree do?"

Mu Jinggong: "I once saw in the book that the locust tree is a well-known fierce tree. Because its yin energy is very heavy, it is said to be a tree that can attract ghosts, and if it is planted in the home, the yin energy will be gathered, which will cause the overall feng shui fortune of the home to become bad, and then it will also attract unclean things, which is very unlucky. ”

Xuan Zhuyi: "So it's used to gather yin, no wonder there are so many ghosts along the way."

Shang Ling: "What kind of character is this cold-faced solitary venerable?" I like to attract these things. ”

The people walked closer to the locust tree, and they also walked closer to the people under the locust tree. Xuan Zhuyi politely asked the man, "Dare to ask Your Excellency, but when we went to see Gu Zun?" The man did not speak, only bowed deeply, and then walked forward. Xuan Zhuyi looked back at the crowd and followed very consciously. Everyone followed the nameless and mysterious man in black and walked to an unknown road, without half a bit of worry, only inexplicable endless peace of mind. Just as everyone was wondering why they were like this, the person leading the way in front of them suddenly spoke. Listening to the voice, this man is an old man, and his voice reveals endless vicissitudes.

"Why are you here?" The old man asked.

Xuan Zhuyi hurriedly replied: "Let's come here to find something, and find someone."

"Something? Person? Is there anyone here? ”

The old man's casual words stunned Xuan Zhuyi, and he said after a while: "Isn't the cold-faced Guzun a human?"

The old man sneered: "How can a person live in such a place?"

Xuan Zhuyi: "Then say so, Gu Zun is ......"

"Demon," the old man replied, "It can also be a ghost, or it can be a human." ”

Not only Xuan Zhuyi, but the others were also a little incomprehensible, so Shang Ling asked again: "What is that ......?"

"Who Gu Zun is, no one can say, she can be anyone, anything, or anything. She's the only unpredictable person I've ever seen in my life, a ghost, a demon. ”

Mu Zhixi: "It is said that the Lengmian Guzun is friends with the Pavilion Master of Nanluo Pavilion."

"Is the Pavilion Master of Nanluo Pavilion a human being?"

Mu Zhixi: "We were fortunate to meet him, to be precise, he should not be human. He is a white wolf. ”

"Just because he was a white wolf doesn't mean he's a white wolf. He is a demon and a human. But Gu Zun is different from him, she is a demon, a human, or a ghost. ”

Everyone listened in a fog, only thinking that the old man in front of him might be playing tricks and saying something that everyone didn't understand. He said that Gu Zun was weird, but at the moment he was the strangest one. The crowd stopped asking, and followed the old man in silence. It didn't take long for everyone to walk and discover a miraculous phenomenon. On this road, it seems that the closer you get to the North Soul Garden, the fewer ghosts on the side of the street, and the weaker the cold aura becomes. It wasn't until everyone finally walked to the entrance of the North Soul Garden that this ghostly and cold aura disappeared without a trace. Everyone stopped following the old man's footsteps and took a closer look at the entrance of the North Soul Garden. The entrance is a bronze gate, which looks very heavy, and there are still some scratches on the door, as if it has gone through several years of war, and you can feel the stinging pain of the skin when you touch it with your hand, as if you can make a cut in your hand with a slight stroke. Xuan Zhuyi and a few people were like this, following the instructions of the old man and putting their hands on the bronze door, everyone's palm automatically opened a small opening, and a drop of blood flew out from the middle of the small opening and dotted on the bronze door, and merged into this bronze door. In front of everyone's eyes, the bronze door flashed a green light from the bottom up, and then slowly opened automatically. The old man didn't speak, and walked straight in, and Xuan Zhuyi and a few people hurriedly followed. After Mo Yinfeng, who was at the end of the line, entered the bronze door, this rather strange door slowly closed again. Everyone followed the old man in, and it was strange to say that the old man disappeared after only a moment of kung fu, leaving everyone standing in this strange place with anxiety in their hearts. After calming down, everyone still observed the situation around them. It's very empty, but you can tell it's a palace. The candle flame flickered wantonly, and the surrounding scene was reflected through the candle flame, and the red light flickered around everyone, which couldn't help but make people feel frightened. A sound of footsteps came from a distance, and everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from. A gorgeously dressed woman walked towards the crowd with a smile on her face, and when she got closer, everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

Shang Ling blurted out: "Yu Cihe! How do you dress like this?! ”

The woman smiled: "I'm not what you said Yu Tzu He, not to mention that I have always dressed like this, what is in the way of my son?"

"Not Yu Cihyuk?" Shang Ling was a little confused, "Then why do you have the same face as Yu Cihe?" ”

"Exactly the same? Oh~ I see, I just look good and wear it, is it possible that you like this face? Then I'll give it to you! With that, the woman reached out and took off the human skin mask that was sticking to her face, which was indistinguishable from Yu Tzu He's face, and handed it to Shang Ling's hand. Shang Ling looked at the smiling woman in front of him with a frightened expression, only to find that the woman's face had already been ruined. is obviously a white and pure face, but at the moment, the scar is raging, scarred, and it has long been ruined.

"You!" Shang Ling's eyes couldn't help but widen, and his hand couldn't help but tremble as he grabbed the human skin mask that the woman had stuffed over.

"Me?" The woman's eyes widened as she looked at him, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"How did your face end up like this?!"

"Do you think I'm ugly?"

The woman's eyes seemed to have stars twinkling and twinkling, Shang Ling couldn't say any more, and hurriedly replied, "No, just a little curious."

The woman said unconcernedly and excitedly, "My brother did it with me!"

Shang Ling was a little incredulous: "Why are you doing this? How are these injuries done? ”

The woman said mischievously: "It's nothing else!" It's just a knife, and hot water, and fire. ”

When the woman said this, it was as if she were telling a joke, not caring that these things were used on herself. Shang Ling looked at the woman carefully, and was surprised to find that she was actually a child, but she was seven or eight years old. Shang Ling felt that his head was a little dizzy, and he couldn't even see the things around him clearly, and in the end, everything around him really became pitch black.