Qin Feng stood at the entrance of the stairs leading to the ninth floor, the clothes on his body were hunted by the cold wind blowing from below, and there were a lot of ghost qi mixed in the strong wind, which made Qin Feng feel cold all over his body.

Monk Mingtong's face is also very ugly, are they going to be blocked by this strong wind at the staircase? He was very unwilling to do so. So he closed his eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures, and one by one swastika came out of his mouth, forming a golden and transparent arc-shaped wall, Qin Feng and the others stood behind the wall without feeling the wind blowing on it.

But Monk Mingtong began to sweat on his head, and this method consumed him too much, so Qin Feng was not verbose, and followed behind Mingtong with Xiaorou.

Walking down step by step, the faster Qin Feng's heartbeat became, and he saw that there were some ghosts in the stairs that were frozen into ice sculptures, which meant that the cold qi in the wind could freeze souls. He was a little hesitant to go down.

But Monk Mingtong didn't seem to see it, he walked down firmly, his face began to turn pale, and his sweat became more and more, Qin Feng really couldn't bear to leave him alone to go to the ninth floor, so he continued to follow Ming Tong down, and soon, the staircase on the ninth floor appeared in Qin Feng's field of vision, and the reason why he could see it was because there was a bright light.

"How can there be light there?" Qin Feng had doubts in his heart, this wind was blowing up from the ninth layer, even if there was a lamp, it was blown out.

Monk Mingtong seemed to be about to be unable to hold on, and the pace under his feet began to speed up, Qin Feng saw that Monk Mingtong began to walk faster, and trotted to follow, not to say how much he cared about him, but that Monk Mingtong was gone, and he couldn't resist the wind at all.

Xiao Rou held the yin and yang pen in her hand tighter, as if she was guarding against something.

When we came to the top of the nine stairs, the wind disappeared, and the wind seemed to appear at the top of the staircase, making a strong wind and silent on the other. Qin Feng cautiously glanced at the ninth floor and found that there seemed to be a person sitting in the middle, and he still had four chains tied to his body.

He happened to have his back to Qin Feng, so Qin Feng couldn't tell who he really was at all.

When Monk Mingtong saw it, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately came out of the staircase and walked straight to the person.

"Master Mingtong, be careful" Qin Feng shouted in a low voice, he was afraid that there were some ghosts ambushing him here, so it was best not to go out until he figured out the situation.

But Mingtong didn't seem to hear it, and got closer and closer to the man, when a yellow dragon flew out of the caisson above the man's head, and it circled around the person sitting on the ground, looking at Mingtong with an angry face.

"Two donors, it is the beast that trapped Master Hui'an, and please help me to subdue this evil beast" Ming Tong saw Huang Long looking at him, and a cold sweat broke out on his head, after all, Long Wei was directly applied to him, so he bent down and saluted with his hands folded in the direction of Qin Feng and them.

When Huang Long heard this, he saw that the monk still had a helper, so the dragon head turned, and the dragon stared at Qin Feng behind the door, and saw Qin Feng probing his brain to look inside, the dragon's mouth was open, and there was still a dragon chant at Qin Feng, Qin Feng suddenly felt a huge force attacking, if it wasn't for Xiao Rou pulling himself, maybe he would have been stunned now.

Qin Feng secretly thought in his heart, this Mingtong monk is not authentic, he actually led Long Wei to himself and let himself suffer.

Xiao Rou saw that the yellow dragon shot at her boss, and after making sure that Qin Feng was nothing serious, she took out the yin and yang pen with the thickness of her arm and ran out, she waved the yin and yang pen in her hand, and an ink mark flashed, she stepped on the ink mark and ran directly towards the yellow dragon, and in the process of running, she threw the yin and yang pen in her hand to Huang Long's eyes, and the yellow dragon saw the yin and yang pen flying towards his eyes, and the dragon head was biased, and the dragon tail was flicked, and the yin and yang pen flew out, and fell to the ground with a sound, but I didn't expect Xiao Rou to have run in front of it and jumped, At the same level as it, she was still holding a large scythe that emitted black gas in her hand, her eyes were still glowing red, and she looked at Huang Long coldly.

With a swing of the sickle, the dragon head dodged, and although the sickle did not cut the yellow dragon's head, it still cut off a few dragon whiskers. Seeing that she couldn't strike a blow, Xiao Rou immediately kicked on the dragon's head, and dodged the dragon's tail that swept over with her counterforce.

"Xiao Rou, be careful of this damn yellow loach" Qin Feng hid at the top of the stairs and shouted loudly to Xiao Rou, this sentence caused Huang Long's dissatisfaction, who is Huang Loach, I am a dragon, he looked at Qin Feng with an angry face, and Xiao Rou just looked at Huang Long and nodded lightly.

Seeing that Huang Long was staring at him again, Qin Feng hid directly in the staircase, not daring to come up again.

Xiao Rou glanced at Monk Mingtong, just this glance made Mingtong feel cold sweat, it was a feeling of being seen through, arrogant, cold, without a trace of emotion.

Xiao Rou turned her head to look at Huang Long, the Huang Long also looked at Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou raised the sickle and pointed at the Yellow Dragon, a ghost and a dragon looked at each other like this, for a long time, Xiao Rou exerted force under her feet, and ran to Huang Long again, that Huang Long had just been cut off the dragon's beard, and she was angry in her heart, how could she let Xiao Rou repeat her old tricks, spit out a ball of dragon breath from her mouth and smashed it on the ground, Xiao Rou raised the sickle to split the dragon breath, and it was not affected at all.

Huang Long saw that the dragon's breath was useless, so he straightened up, waving the dragon's claws, the dragon's head and the dragon's tail attacked Xiao Rou together, Xiao Rou took a sickle to block, and was repelled to Mingtong's side, Mingtong monk was chanting at the moment, and the swastika appeared again, and formed an Arhat's appearance.

Xiao Rou snorted coldly, this time he rushed towards Huang Long, and Huang Long didn't dare to underestimate it, and once again used the dragon horn to hit Xiao Rou, and the Arhat statue also moved, he ran to Xiao Rou, held the dragon horn with his hand, and smashed the dragon head to the ground with the momentum, and the ground began to crack. But the arhat statue was also hit by the dragon's tail, and its body was scattered. Xiao Rou took this opportunity to cut Huang Long's throat with a knife, and Huang Long let out a wail and gradually stopped moving.

The red light in Xiao Rou's eyes disappeared, and the sickle in her hand also turned into black gas and disappeared, the whole person staggered as if she had lost her strength, Qin Feng immediately went up to support her when she saw this.

"Thanks to the help of the two donors, the poor monk was able to subdue this evil animal and save my master" Mingtong folded his hands and saluted Qin Feng.

Suddenly, there was murderous intent and a cruel smile on his face, and a yellow swastika hit Qin Feng, Qin Feng seemed to have been prepared, the Heavenly Star Sword slashed at the swastika and the swastika turned into two halves, Qin Feng helped Xiao Rou to take two steps back.

"Old bald donkey, I have long seen that you are not a good thing, I didn't expect you to be so uncontrollable" Qin Feng looked at the Mingtong monk with a surprised expression on his face.

"I can't imagine that the donor is so smart, I don't know where the poor monk shows his flaws?" Monk Mingtong put away the fierceness on his face and said with a righteous face.

"Speaking of which, I didn't find it, but my employee Xiaorou found it," Qin Feng shook his head and said.

It turned out that Xiao Rou did feel discomfort when she approached the Zhenyin Tower just now, but this discomfort did not come from the tower, but from the monk Mingtong. So she asked Lian Xue to take Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai and them away, because the Zhenyin Tower was indeed oppressive to them, and they couldn't help themselves here, but would be counterproductive.

The more Xiao Rou walked down, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the aura emanating from Monk Mingtong became more and more wrong, as if the ghost aura here was repelling him, and he didn't look like a dying person at all, especially when he said that no one had been here for several years except for Master Hui'an coming in, but Mingtong was too clear about what was going on here.

So Xiao Rou took advantage of Qin Feng's rest to pinch his shoulders and write his words on his back, "Be careful and clear", although Qin Feng didn't know what Xiao Rou meant, he knew that Xiao Rou would not harm himself.

Along the way, Qin Feng wanted to escape several times, but Xiaorou pinched his hand again and again to reassure him, so Qin Feng dared to follow.

"It seems that Lao Wei is still much younger than Xiao Rou's donor" Although Mingtong had a smile on his face, Qin Feng felt that his smile was eerie.

"Say, what is the purpose of your coming down" Qin Feng thought that my Xiaorou was a ghost more than 600 years ago, she was a talented girl at the beginning, and she had also gone abroad, how could you be compared to an old bald donkey.

"Just look at the person behind you" Qin Feng turned his head to look at the person behind him while guarding against this Mingtong, only to see that the person's eyes were empty, obviously his eyes were gouged out, his face was covered with scars and black stains, his legs were also gouged out of his knees, and his ankles were also covered with black dry blood, and at first glance, his hamstrings were picked off, and four arm-thick iron chains tied his hands and feet, and a chain around his neck was fixed on the ground behind him, so that he could not move his neck, and two thin iron chains passed through his pipa bones, His cultivation was abolished, and he was clothed in a tattered robe. Qin Feng looked at him a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Who is this, why is it so miserable" Qin Feng looked at Ming Tong with a puzzled expression, he let himself see what this terrifying thing was doing.

"Master, please tell them who you are" Mingtong raised one hand to his chest, bent down and saluted, and said to the strange man with a sneer on his face.

"I ...... No...... You...... Such...... Target...... The strange man replied in a hoarse voice, he had been tortured in all kinds, and if he could, he would like to eat its flesh and sleep on its skin, even if he was a monk.

"I'll you, you're still alive, you won't be the legendary Master Hui'an, right" Qin Feng was taken aback by this strange man, and after listening to the conversation between this strange man and Mingtong, he had a bold guess.

"Huh...... Miss me Hui'an...... Do it all in your life...... Good deeds, in the end...... but was ...... This...... This...... Wolf's heart and dog's lungs...... Something harms ...... This is what it looks like...... This is...... The Buddha is punishing me...... saved a bad person" Hui'an's words were full of regret and unwillingness.

"Master, you do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and Pudu sentient beings do not receive any benefits, I admire it, you can resist the temptation of the dragon vein, but I can't resist it" Mingtong sneered and told Qin Feng the truth of the matter.