After Qin Feng and them rested, the abbot of Mingtong took them to the Zhenyin Pagoda in the mountain behind Longhua Temple, but Qin Feng left Zhao Pingping in the temple.

"Master, is there a river around here" Qin Feng heard the sound of rumbling water, so he asked.

"There is a river near here, the town demon tower is built on the head of the river water source, the so-called pagoda town river demon" Mingtong said and took Qin Feng and they walked in the direction of the sound of the water, after the layers of trees, turned a corner and saw a Bai Lian splashing down from the mountain, the cold and cold water droplets fell on their faces, so that the heat of the road dissipated instantly, under the waterfall is a wide pool, surrounded by turquoise trees, Bai Lian into the water, flowing down the mountain.

"This is really a blessed place" Qin Feng sincerely admired, but Monk Mingtong just smiled and said nothing.

After seeing this river, Mingtong continued to take them to Zhenyin Tower, along the way Mingtong introduced them to the scenery on Longhua Mountain, and soon they saw the spire in the middle of the trees.

"Boss, look, that's the Zhenyin Tower," Xiaobai pointed to the spire and shouted excitedly.

After walking for about ten minutes, Qin Feng and the others finally came to the bottom of the tower, the height of the Zhenyin Tower was about fifty or sixty meters, and it was divided into nine floors, and the whole body was pitch black.

"Boss, I think it's so depressing to stand under this tower, as if it's pressing on me" When they just approached the Zhenyin Tower, Xiaobai and they showed an uncomfortable look, but seeing that their boss was full of interest, they didn't bring it up, and when they got to the bottom of the tower, their discomfort was even stronger, and Xiaobai really couldn't stand it before he said to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took a look at Xiao Bai's situation, and their faces were very bad, even Xiao Rou frowned and looked at this Zhenyin Tower, which showed that she was also affected.

"Then you go back first, I should be fine by myself" Qin Feng is not reckless, he knows that Monk Mingtong already has the image of heaven and man, otherwise he would not choose to enter the Zhenyin Tower on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar.

"Lianxue, you take them back first, and I'll protect the boss" Xiao Rou saw Xiao Bai's situation, and she herself understood how strong this tower's suppression of these ghosts was on them.

"But......" Xiaobai wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lian Xue's hand and asked her not to say anything, and finally Lian Xue took Xiao Hei Xiaobai and Li Wan'er and left Zhenyin Tower.

"Xiao Rou, thank you" Qin Feng looked at Xiao Rou who stayed and said with a smile

"It's nothing, although the Zhenyin Tower will suppress me, but this is the source of the Yin Yang River, I can absorb those Yin Qi to protect myself" Xiao Rou saw Qin Feng looking at her, she just smiled, and followed Ming Tong to prepare to enter the tower.

The door of the tower opened, and there was a puff of dust and a musty smell inside, and Mingtong said that Master Hui'an would not let anyone approach after he came in, so it had not been cleaned for several years.

"Master, how do we go up" Qin Feng saw that there was only a table on the empty floor, on which was a Buddha statue, and he couldn't find the stairs to go upstairs at all.

"The place we are going to is not above, but underground, the real Zhenyin Tower is exactly the same as the tower above, except that they are like mirrors, the spire of the Zhenyin Tower is facing down, blocking the Yin and Yang River with the tower body." Monk Mingtong recited a Buddha name to the Buddha statue on the table, and then stepped forward and turned the Buddha statue at an angle.

There was a crack in the ground, and inside was a staircase that could lead to the bottom, Xiao Rou and Qin Feng looked at each other the same, and then walked down first.

"Two little friends, what are you doing here" Mingtong was taken aback when he saw the two of them walking in front of him, which was completely different from his original plan.

"Master, let's go down together, it's impossible for you to go to Master Hui'an alone" Qin Feng said to Ming Tong with a smile, in fact, Qin Feng wanted to see what was in this so-called Yin Yang Tower.

"Good, good, two little friends, the poor monk is coming, come here with the heart of death, why should you follow the poor monk to death?" Monk Mingtong saluted Qin Feng and Xiao Rou with a compassionate face.

But Qin Feng said that it didn't matter, he was mainly short of money to spend, and wanted to see if he could get some oil and water in the Yin Yang River.

Mingtong saw that the two of them were determined, and whatever he said was useless, he sighed and walked in front to lead the way.

It was extremely dim under the tower, but the three people who came down didn't feel anything except for Qin Feng, Xiao Rou and Mingtong didn't feel anything, Xiao Rou took Qin Feng's hand and slowly led him down.

Suddenly, an orange light appeared on the wall beside Qin Feng, and he screamed in fright.

"Xiaoyou, don't panic, this is the everlasting lamp in the tower, there is white phosphorus in it, and it will spontaneously combust when it meets the air" Mingtong said and pointed to the front of the stairs, Qin Feng saw an orange-red light lit up, and he saw clearly that he was walking on the stairs almost two meters wide, and the middle was extremely dark, as if a huge black mouth was waiting for someone to send it to the door, and there was a cold wind blowing below.

"Boss, you go to the middle, I'll come to the back of the palace" Just now because I couldn't see it, so Xiao Rou took Qin Feng's hand in the middle and took him, and now there is a light, although it is not very clear, but at least it can be seen clearly, so Xiao Rou let Qin Feng go in the middle.

Soon they came to the first floor of the Zhenyin Tower, surrounded by a total of twelve lights, through which they could see that there was a stone sculpture here, which seemed to be a warrior, but his costume and shape were a bit like that of a monk.

"Amitabha, this Zhenyin Arhat statue has been eroded by Yin Qi" Monk Mingtong sat cross-legged on the ground and began to chant the Sutra to surpass this Arhat statue. Qin Feng and Xiao Rou looked around with a wary expression.

After waiting for about fifteen minutes, Monk Mingtong got up and walked towards the next floor.

Qin Feng saw the Arhat statue in front of several layers, although the shapes were different, but they all had some black things on their bodies, which increased with the increase in the number of layers.

"How can there be no yin here" They had already walked six floors, but they hadn't encountered a single yin thing, which made Qin Feng feel strange. That means you can't make any money.

"This, I don't know, could it be that those ghosts have already run out?" Mingtong cautiously looked at the seventh floor, there were a few green-clothed ghosts wandering here, still the kind that didn't have the right mind, but they just wandered around with instinct.

Qin Feng took out the yin and yang pen and drew a door, sending these green-clothed ghosts to the underworld. Looking at the few ghosts on the Yin-Yang Book, I felt depressed in my heart.

Looking at the seventh layer again, there was no hair, Qin Feng sat on the ground and looked at Xiao Rou Mingtong who was looking around, and sighed, thinking that he could make a lot of money this time, but he lost it.

Seeing that there was really nothing left, Mingtong proposed to continue walking, but Xiaorou said to rest first, and after speaking, she sat next to Qin Feng and pressed her shoulder for Qin Feng.

He was also very anxious, the closer he got to the bottom layer, the closer he was to Master Hui'an, and it was possible that Master Hui'an was in the next layer.

Qin Feng glanced at Xiao Rou, then got up and said go on, then patted his buttocks, slapped the dust off, and took out the Heavenly Star, dripped his own blood, and the Heavenly Star turned into a cold and shining sword this time.

Mingtong heard that Qin Feng was willing to go, his face was happy, and he took the initiative to take the lead, Qin Feng walked in the middle with the celestial star, and Xiao Rou walked behind with an arm-sized yin and yang pen, and walked cautiously towards the eighth floor.

Why would they be so solemn, because Xiao Rou felt a powerful Yin Qi coming from the staircase on the eighth floor. She asked Qin Feng to pay attention to safety.

As soon as they reached the top of the stairs, Qin Feng felt a cold air start from his feet and rush to his head, making him feel his scalp tingle.

He looked over and saw that the hall on the eighth floor was densely packed with yellow-clothed ghosts and blue-clothed ghosts, which were mountains of gold in Qin Feng's eyes, but now how to send them to the underworld was a problem.

"I said why didn't I meet ghosts before, it turns out that they all ran here" Monk Mingtong held the Buddha beads on his chest in his hand, and his eyes also showed an excited expression.

"What now?" Qin Feng looked at this dense ghost thing, and felt sad in his heart, it is right that a golden mountain is there, but you have to have that strength to take it.

"Boss, I'll hold them back, you can find a way to draw the door quickly" Xiao Rou clenched the yin and yang pen in her hand and said with a serious face.

Before Qin Feng could speak, Xiao Rou ran out, waving a yin and yang pen in her hand, and wrote a big blood-red word "seal" in the air, the word flew into the ghost pile, and those who came into contact with this word stood still, but there were too many ghosts, compared to the one that was sealed, there were more activities, and Xiao Rou kept writing the word seal.

Although Qin Feng was in a hurry, he had no choice but to take out his yin and yang pen and draw the door in the air, and the monk Mingtong saw that Xiaorou was delaying those ghosts, and threw out the Buddha beads in his hand, and every bead was attacking the ghosts.

"Xiao Rou, come back quickly" Qin Feng shouted, although Xiao Rou has strong combat effectiveness, she can't stand so many ghosts, she is just struggling to support it, seeing that Qin Feng's door has been drawn, she hurriedly retreated to Qin Feng's side.

The cold light flashed, and Tianxing brushed past Xiao Rou, it turned out that it was a yellow-clothed ghost who quickly pounced on Xiao Rou, and Qin Feng saw it holding Tianxing and stabbed it.

The ghost door was wide open, a huge suction force came from the door, and there was a gust of wind blowing in this tower hall, and those ghosts saw the ghost door and wanted to flee when they saw the ghost door and the ghost cried wolf, but how could they resist the suction of the ghost door, and they were pulled into the ghost door by other ghosts after a little resistance.

About ten minutes later, there was nothing in the eighth layer except for Xiao Rou, Qin Feng, and Monk Mingtong, including the Arhat statues that would be in the previous layers.

"It's finally all solved" Qin Feng looked at the crazy increase in the number of ghosts on the Yin and Yang Book, and was very happy in his heart, now he could at least earn a red dark coin.

Looking at the entrance of the ninth floor, the ghost qi there was already so thick that black qi was emerging, and the joy in Monk Mingtong's eyes was even stronger, and he couldn't wait to go to the last layer.

But Qin Feng hesitated, because his ghost gate had suffered too many ghost things at once, a trace of cracks began to appear, and it was impossible to take it out and use it again, if there was still such a situation below, he would not be able to protect Xiao Rou and Mingtong Monk at all.

But Xiao Rou still kept smiling and looked at herself, she must have listened to herself, Master Mingtong's limit is approaching, maybe he will go to the Western Elysium in the next second, if he doesn't help him find Master Hui'an, he will definitely be the kind that can't be seen. In the end, Qin Feng gritted his teeth and decided to continue down.