I saw a big rough hand holding an iron hook, slowly emerging from the dark water.

Qi Yin was shocked when he saw this, choked on a mouthful of water, kicked his legs indiscriminately and surfaced again.

"Didn't you say that the Walking Spirits were the lowest kind of revenants, how could they create such a huge illusion?"

He called out to the earth spirit and Hong Yan repeatedly, but the earth spirit was very timid and silent like a cicada on the iron hook, and Hong Yan sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai without saying a word.

Thick ink came out of the water, like continuous black smoke coexisting with water, not blending with each other but gradually coming towards Qiyin.

Qi Yin sensed it slightly, and knew that it was a mental force group formed by the condensation of pure yin qi, which was the same as the feeling given to him by the original Heishui River at the small hill.

The owner of the iron hook grabbed the edge of the ink-black telekinesis, leaned out half of his body, and gradually approached Qiyin as the telekinesis gradually approached.

At this time, Qi Yin was panicked on the surface, but in fact, he knew that he had the means to control the enemy, as long as he and Hongyan's souls exchanged places with each other and moved themselves to the void space of his left eye, he would be able to resonate with Taiyin Xing.

Although these iron hooks that manipulate the spirits are miraculous, the spirit body is very weak, but they are afraid of the dark attribute telekinesis of the purest Taiyin Star in the world, and they are restrained by the strange telekinesis derived from the left eye of Qiyin.

Kai Yin has the intention to use it to understand the secrets of his left eye, so naturally he will not easily fight with these strange iron hooks.

The most important thing is that the iron hook that transmits the voice of the gods and ghosts to him is the essence, and it is not afraid of the moaning at all.

"Brother Hongyan, you and I don't know what the purpose of the sound of gods and ghosts is, but whether it is the voice that can sing the lyrics, or the iron hook that can only say the word 'wear', you and I can understand it, and we also know where it comes from. ”

Qi Yin looked down at the drowning ghost who was getting closer, and could only feign composure.

After all, this is a soul with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, staring at his own dead soul, and the deep sea is vast, a person and a ghost, plus two silent guys, just so quiet that there is only the bubbling sound of Qi Yin's own treading water, and he has not even raised a wave.

In his own words, he is as lonely as snow, only full of whites.

Hong Yan laughed and said, "Don't roll your eyes. I didn't think it would come again, so I didn't say anything to you. Since it is willing to consume cultivation to see you, it is not good for me to continue to excuse myself. ”

Qi Yin raised his eyebrows lightly, waved his hand to greet the old ghost in the water, and asked Hong Yan in a low voice: "Others don't know how many things I have seen in my dreams, how many classics I have read, and even Yu Song Divine Technique was learned in dreams, but you and I have experienced it personally, and we must know that all the words spoken by the Empty Ming God are the sounds of gods and ghosts." ”

The earth spirit muttered, "So fast", but was bounced away by Qi Yin's fingers, so he had to shut his mouth stupidly.

"Yes, I want you to embark on the path of cultivation step by step, and steadily seek the name of God. Others, on the other hand, only think of the fastest way to get you to fulfill their own long-cherished wishes, and only think of making you repeat the mistakes of the past. ”

"However, I don't remember my original trajectory, and you don't tell me, so what should I do?"

Hong Yan collapsed in the pale and empty space of his left eye, and muttered, "Except for those guided by Kongming, everything else is astray, you just have to refuse them all." This spirit has been commanded to come to you only for the purpose of fulfilling the will of emptiness, and you should have a good deal to gain from it when you have a good discussion with him. ”

Qi Yin nodded happily, "If you believe that you really have ghosts, including you, it is all ill-intentioned." ”

The earth spirit was deceived by the underwater yin qi and was reluctant to say more. But he knew a lot, and when he heard the words, he felt compassion in his heart and sighed lightly.

"Whoever makes you is someone else's immortal path......"

The voice of the earth spirit was extremely weak, and it was immersed in the water, and Qi Yin was so engrossed in guarding against the underwater dead soul that he didn't hear clearly, only thinking that he was complaining about something.

After a while, the thick ink swept across the entire water, and the pitch-black ink overlapped with the originally crystal clear sea, and was surrounded by mental fluctuations, rolling up a bay of black waves.

Under the meager moonlight, there is a strange look in the weirdness.

Qi Yin has the intention to travel to the mainland, just because he yearns for foreign places and mountains and rivers, and he can't help but feel good when he sees this, and sighs casually: "The thick waves invade the night sea, and they are gloomy and cold. Crossing the water to the west gate, the moon has not opened. ”

As soon as the words fell, a ball of hair floated from the dark water, and the sea water slapped a few times before slowly supporting a human head.

The man's head was raised, and it was a middle-aged man with a pale face and a sneer, and he and Qi Yin were face to face, only a fist away.

Even if Qi Yin was mentally prepared at this time, the corners of his mouth jumped wildly, dripping two handfuls of cold sweat.

Qi Yin pushed back and swam a few meters away from the water before he asked the spirit: "The old ghost came to scare me again, why did the ghost that he said he said would never leave the ground, why did he suddenly run to the sea?"

Xingling picked up the iron hook and put it on his shoulder, looked at Qi Yin coldly, and then opened his mouth numbly: "Little brother, this is not a sea, this is Suiyangbo." ”

The spirit itself is unconscious, but the iron hook gives birth to the spirit, although it is controlled by the iron hook, but the consciousness is unique, and Qi Yin also sees this point before talking to it.

However, Xingling's words were amazing, and Qi Yin had to be stunned when he heard it.

"Suiyangbo, this is the Hell Yang Hidden Terrace?"

"This is natural, my master is waiting for you on the Yang Yin Stage. ”

The revenant reached out and pointed underwater, and although Qi Yin was puzzled, he also looked down.

However, the black waves are endless, and I can't even see my lower body.

Qi Yin thought to himself, since this Yin Qi thick ink is with the Yang Wave, it must be colluded with the Yin Qi. So he reversed the position with Hongyan, let Hongyan guard the star gate, and he entered his left eye, dispatching a large amount of telekinesis to fill the space of his left eye, and stimulate the divine power of his left eye.

Hong Yan watched quietly, allowing Qi Yin to make his own decisions and manipulate his entire body.

As soon as the cold light appeared in his eyes, a moonlight fell from the sky and merged into the depths of his eye sockets, and the mysterious mental power and the Taiyin mental power were intertwined, bursting out a thin line of light, straight into the water.

As far as the eye can see.

In the deepest part of the black water, there is a majestic city entrenched, ethereal like a ghost in the black water, when it is looked at by Qi Yin, it only feels like a pitch black bump, but when the light touches it, the texture of those city bricks can be clearly perceived.

The Xiongcheng is thousands of miles long, the wall is thousands of feet high, the arrows are stamped like a forest, not decorated with a thing, not a soldier, empty like a ghost town.

Only a dougong corner tower stands directly above the city gate, hangs down a plaque, and writes a few big characters crookedly.

"Yang Yin Tai!"

Qi Yin exclaimed, this is more than a statue, this is obviously one of the three ghost towns where the Three Kings of Hell are located.

Qi Yin broke out in a cold sweat and swallowed his saliva.

The three have their own duties, but they met Yangyintai, where the judge captured the evil ghosts and executed them, I am afraid that there is no good fruit to eat, and secretly scolded Hongyan for really cheating people.

He hurriedly glanced at it by the light, and just happened to see two black boxes standing under the eaves of the corner tower, with long bodies and square mouths, as black as ink, if it weren't for the gray color of the Yang Yin Terrace, he would definitely not be able to distinguish this thing in the black water.

As soon as his gaze touched it, one of the boxes lifted the lid of the box, and a sharp iron hook like a black snake poked out.

"Wear ......"

The ghostly voice came down his line of sight, making him shudder.

Only then did Qi Yin know that this live hook like an iron twist flower was the instrument used to hook the big mouth of the evil ghost when the Three Kings of Hell captured the evil ghost.

There are many kinds of dead souls, but the means are all on the big mouth that sucks the anger of the living, Qi Yin asked in a dream, how can he not know that if he is touched by this hook and touches the mouth of a living person, he will be hooked out of the soul in the body.

He said: "Your master is the big iron hook? If you don't die, you have to wait for me on the Yangyin Terrace, is that the Yangyin Platform a place where the living can enter?"

Qi Yin was angry in his heart, but he definitely didn't dare to provoke the iron hook at the head of the city, so he had to give advice to the spirit who was spreading the word in front of him.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, my lord has a very good temper and never seduces people. I didn't get angry after waiting for you for so many years in the Hopeful Wasteland last time, and naturally I won't arrest you at this time to vent my anger. ”

This Xingling's expression was stiff, and he could only sneer, and he said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense." In order to pull you over, we drove the ghost snake to seize the entire Star Cliff River, and we have already lost a lot of my master's cultivation. Now you have two paths to choose from: first, continue to chase the electric Jiao, which can be regarded as obeying the inevitable trajectory of your life, and second, abandon everyone to bypass the Valley of the Divine Head, and my lord will give you the iron coupons. ”

Qi Yin was stunned for a moment, and was about to discuss with the earth spirit Hongyan, but he was coldly snorted by the spirit of the line, and he didn't dare to ask more.

"If I don't go to Shentou Valley, how can I practice? But shouldn't the iron coupon he said be the book of life and death? It shouldn't be, the book of life and death is just nonsense, but the things given by the big brother of Yangyintai must not be bad. ”

Qi Yin's mind turned sharply, he definitely didn't dare to accept the iron hook, he vaguely guessed that the "spirit" contained in it was enough to kill him, if he didn't try his best to master this thing, he would be counterattacked.

The genus of ghosts cannot be trusted.

However, now that he is in danger, the Sui Yang wave flowing out of this Yang Yin Platform is not an ordinary thing, and it is impossible for him to escape his ability, so he has to nod his head and pretend to agree.

"That electric Jiao has nothing to do with me, and the Xuanwu Army is also separated from me, so don't want the two. ”

"Good!"

Xingling replied loudly, and the iron hook on the Yang Yin Platform seemed to have sense, and went straight back into the box, and brought the box cover with him by the way. The other box instantly flew to the surface of the water and floated in front of Kaiyin.

"This is the Iron Coupon?" Qi Yin looked confused, but still put it into the Recording Array.

He was about to thank the spirit who was manipulated by the iron hook, but he was roughly pushed into the water by the spirit, repeatedly struggling and scolding this demon in his heart, and gave the date before slapping him.

Suddenly, the strength on the top of his head loosened, and Qi Yin hurriedly burst out of the water and spit out several mouthfuls of water.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the water he spat out had turned back into a clear river without a sound, and he was in a cave.

"I really don't want to stay in the world for a long time, so let's recite the lyrics again......"

The voice of the gods and ghosts came again, and Qi Yin's heart sank, silently remembering.

"Look, little brother Qiyin is there!" a shout of joy came from afar.