Ye Luo's body was tense, and he had been extremely vigilant all the time, and almost at the same time as the white-skinned pig's words fell, a blood-red small sword had already appeared in his hand.

Ye Luo's body slid strangely to the right, and the blood-red sword in his hand had already been infused with devouring power, stabbing upwards violently.

"Squeak-"

The blood-red sword tightened suddenly, as if it had stabbed into something, and a scream came out, and red, stinky blood dripped down, and then, there was no movement.

It was only at this time that Ye Luo and the white-skinned pig saw clearly what the thing on the dagger was.

It was a huge bat with an inch of fangs and a foot long body, and it swooped down aggressively towards Ye Luo, but it didn't expect that Ye Luo's reaction speed would be so fast, and as a result, it sent a blood-red small sword to itself, a small sword, which penetrated its body.

"First-Order Alien Beast, Ghost Tooth Bat?" The white-skinned pig was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's strange, how can there be such a thing in this place?" ”

Ye Luo's brows furrowed even tighter, threw the corpse of the bat on the ground, and used the flashlight again to quickly strafe all directions, and when he saw that there was nothing else, he looked into the room again.

The room was a little messy, as if someone had turned it over.

On the left side of the room, there is a mahogany table, this table, looking at the material, is like the star wood in the cultivation world, after hundreds of millions of years, the material of the table is as good as ever. 、

On the table, there are some things that are messily arranged, as if they have been turned over.

Among them, on the table, there was a quaint, three-foot-long, scale-wide box, which attracted Ye Luo.

Ye Luo approached vigilantly and looked into the quaint box.

I saw that in the box, there was a thin layer, three feet long, and a measuring ruler wide of yellow paper, and the yellow paper had not rotted after so many years.

No, on the yellow paper, there is a line of words like ghost talismans, and at the same time, three ancient seals are printed.

Ye Luo took a closer look at the line of ancient characters, and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't recognize it, and then thought about it carefully, and vaguely felt that this line of words was somewhat similar to the ghost talismans that were indiscriminately portrayed by those liar-like ghost hunters, monks, and magic sticks before the great changes in heaven and earth.

Ye Luo once had some understanding of it when he assassinated a high-level liar god stick, and those things like ghost talismans were actually incomprehensible to those gods and Taoist priests.

When they saw such ghost talismans in some ancient books, they were more awe-inspiring, so they plagiarized, imitated, and used to deceive and deter.

"Senior Brother Jiu, do you know these words?" Ye Luo asked.

"Ahem, little junior brother, this is the right question, let me tell you, you are the first person to ask me for words among the many senior brothers in the past thousands of years, it's just that ah, your ninth senior brother and I used to be the champion, but, what, so many years have passed, some things have been forgotten, for example, that useless words or something." The white-skinned pig held the shelf and spoke seriously.

Ye Luo was slightly stunned, illiterate?

The white-skinned pig was serious, and he didn't seem to see Ye Luo's reaction, but just pretended to approach the table, and then, towards the table, the ghost talisman in the box, glanced at it.

At this glance, the body of the white-skinned pig was also stunned.

"Lead the way to the Emperor Yama the Great." The white-skinned pig's mouth moved, and he read it out word by word, and then said: "My grass, it turned out to be these words, 10,000 years ago, there was a young man named Zhang Hefan with a burning stick in his hand, and he once took a gray-haired squirrel to the Great Bamboo Peak of the Shangqing Sect, and he brought such a thing!" ”

Ye Luo looked at the white-skinned pig sharply and asked, "What Zhang and what fan, what kind of burning stick, have you seen this?" ”

"I've seen it, I have a deep memory, I heard the master say that the one named Zhang Hefan was an immortal person who lived to that era in the primeval period, and the burning stick in his hand once broke the Zhuxian Ancient Sword!

Later, it took ten years for the master and the fifth senior brother to interpret all the words on it, but the words were interpreted, but the young man never appeared again.

Later, at the end of ancient times, everything was sealed, and it was not until two years ago that the heavens and the earth changed greatly, and the major ancient forces broke the seal, and the master, on the day of the great changes in the heavens and the earth, left with that ancient yellow paper. The white-skinned pig thought quickly.

"Lead the way to the Emperor Yama the Great." After hearing this, Ye Luo's expression was extremely solemn, he looked at the yellow paper carefully, and said: "This may be the road to hell, before the great changes in heaven and earth, there were some legends in some remote areas of China, I have heard them, but I don't know whether they are true or false. ”

"Little junior brother, look, what is this?" The big white-skinned pig suddenly found something, and the pig's trotters pointed sharply to the far left of the table, where the dust had fallen.

That place, there is an ancient, very inconspicuous pattern.

The inscription on the pattern is a grimace mark that seems to be smiling but not laughing, and not crying!

……

The north of Zhongzhou and the Eastern Wilderness, the land of the extreme north.

Before an eternal snow-capped mountain.

On the snowfield frozen for eternity, an old carriage was quietly parked in front of the snow-capped mountain, and a barbecue grill was burning precious golden silk nanmu, and a rare three-spirit fish with snow-white flesh and tight was roasting.

An old man with fairy wind bones, without any image, was holding a snowy knife, shaving the yellowish tender meat on the fish's body, and in front of him was a plate with finely chopped incense.

In front of him, a three-foot-long and two-foot-wide piece of yellow paper was thrown.

"Master, we're in the wrong place, how can you still be in the mood to eat." In front of the old man, a middle-aged elegant scholar with an unusually ancient and strong breath, and even, between his demeanors, there was a resonance of Taoism, looking at the old man, his eyes were a little puzzled.

"I didn't come to that place in the first place, back then, I just promised to help him interpret it, and I didn't promise anything else, don't be stunned, eat fish, I came here, the main purpose is just to taste the three spirit fish, what it tastes like." The old man with the fairy wind bones didn't seem to care.

As he spoke, he threw the first shaved fish bone in front of the old ox pulling the old wooden cart, and the old ox, at this moment, his eyebrows danced, and he swallowed the whole fish bone directly, and then, between its eyebrows, there was a look of enjoyment.

"Nine Dragons Coffin, there is also the Eastern Wilderness, since the ancient times, this is the Nine Dragons Coffin, the first time it appeared, that ghost village, may have also appeared, Master, we are here, what are we waiting for?"