As soon as the seven iron cables were broken, they all flicked into the air like long whips.

As soon as the black worms in the seven copper corpses sensed that the seal had been broken, they all poured out of the copper corpse's mouth one after another.

With a 'boom' sound, black worms fell down the bronze corpse's body to the ground, and walls on all sides were trapped by dead air.

The overwhelming black insects were like flies smelling carrion, and they crawled frantically in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

As soon as the iron rope on the coffin was broken, it was as if the prohibition that trapped the iron coffin had been broken.

The runes on the coffin that were originally flashing with red light dimmed, and the yin corpse that was restricted by the red runes outside the coffin suddenly let out a heaven-shattering roar!

'Hum-'

The sinister aura slammed open, splitting the ice crystals.

The corpse trapped in the coffin slammed into the lid of the coffin, 'boom-'

Black gas drilled out from the cracks in the coffin lid, and several long armors that were abnormally black were like sharp blades, easily piercing the coffin lid and pushing it away.

'Squeak! ’

There was a sound of force squeezing the lid of the coffin where it was connected to the coffin.

At the same time, the first batch of black insects to rush out of the bronze corpse were like a black tide, and they were already close at hand.

Song Qingxiao was attacked from both sides, and when she saw the several Yin corpse nails drilling out of the corner of her eye, she held the ice sword with one hand and stabbed it heavily into the head of the coffin lid from top to bottom.

'Poof. ’

The long sword transformed by the power of the ice system, with the blessing of spiritual power, is no less than a high-grade magic weapon.

At this time, she stabbed her, and immediately pierced the coffin and stabbed into the coffin.

It's just that as soon as I enter the coffin, I quickly encounter something extremely hard, and it is difficult to enter!

'Roar! ’

In the roar of the Yin Corpse, the strong evil qi corroded the tip of the ice sword, and the black qi climbed up along the transparent ice sword, and in the blink of an eye, the black line seemed to climb to the palm of Song Qingxiao's sword.

An incomparably large force slammed from the tip of the sword, and the body of the sword cracked open, as if it could not bear it.

Song Qingxiao's pupils constricted, and spiritual power poured out of her palm, quickly stabilizing the sword body that was about to collapse.

The black evil qi forced her to retreat, and she held the sword in one hand, and forcibly forced the yin corpse that tried to jump out of the coffin back into the black coffin again.

'Bell! The face of the Yin corpse that stood up was pressed against the blade of the sword, and the overwhelming force came from the ice sword, forcibly suppressing it back into the coffin, making a loud noise.

Song Qingxiao suppressed the Yin corpse with one hand, and then raised his other hand, and drank softly in his mouth:

"Come out!"

As she spoke, a little black light flashed, and the powerful demonic qi slammed the yin qi away, and in the black qi, there was a weird and terrifying cruel smile:

"Boom—"

This voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, with an incomparably powerful aura, and wherever the laughter went, the ghosts and ghosts escaped, and even the Yin corpse that had struggled violently before seemed to be suppressed, making Song Qingxiao feel that the strength of the struggle in his hands was loosened.

The swarm of insects that were crawling towards Song Qingxiao seemed to sense this terrifying momentum, and the crawling movement paused, and then turned around and began to squirm backwards and retreat, much faster than when they crawled towards her before.

They seem to have encountered a nemesis that makes them extremely frightened and frightened, and they scramble to crawl back, and some of the fat insects that rush to the front are even afraid that they will crawl slowly, and even can't wait to crawl on their companions, as if they want to cross the body of the swarm and escape first.

This creates a strange and disgusting spectacle, where the swarms come extremely quickly, but flee faster at this point.

The swarms climbed and overlapped each other, then rolled down one after the other as they squirmed too high.

"Truly—"

The laughter continued, the ghost aura was pervasive here, the yin aura was extremely strong, the demonic aura formed a black mist, and the ghost aura surrendered and avoided everywhere it went.

In the black mist, a demon shadow flashed, and in the dark and deep eyes, the demonic energy surged, but above the demon shadow's brain, the word 'green' was extremely eye-catching.

"Don't laugh!"

This laughter contained a powerful demonic aura, perhaps sensing the evil aura of this place, and for the Qing Ying Order, it was like coming to its 'territory', making it unfold a powerful aura as soon as it appeared, suppressing all the resentful spirits, yin corpses, and ghost Gu in this place.

As soon as the awakened demon soul came out, the laughter carried the power of hooking the soul.

Although Song Qingxiao was not affected by this cruel laughter after the blood contract with it, he couldn't help but reprimand it when he saw it get carried away as soon as he came out.

The demon soul that was still spinning in mid-air, enjoying the feeling of ghosts and gods being avoided, shook heavily the moment he heard Song Qingxiao's reprimand.

The laughter of the 'Jie Ji' came to an abrupt end, the chaotic demonic qi stagnated, the rotating demon soul's body was stunned, and the 'whoosh' shrank into a small demon soul about twenty centimeters high, floating in the air.

The shape of its two hands was behind its back, and a pair of bottomless eyes like an abyss looked in the direction where Song Qingxiao was, half-bowing its head, with an honest look after making a mistake.

As soon as the demon soul's laughter stopped, the panicked swarm around him suddenly became much more stable than before.

"Suck in the yin qi of this place!"

The yin corpse that had been suppressed by the laughter of the demon soul began to be restless again, and Song Qingxiao suppressed it with one hand, and then ordered the demon soul.

As soon as the soul consciousness of this Xuantian Spirit Treasure heard Song Qingxiao's words, he waved a pair of small hands that were about to carry it behind him-

The evil aura that had been trapped here rushed into its body as if it had been summoned.

'Snort, sneer-'

The overwhelming swarm of insects burst out one after another, and a large stream of black qi mixed with the power of living beings turned into small black dots with soul breath, surging towards the place where the demon soul body in mid-air was.

Without the support of this sinister aura, the body of the insect swarm was instantly only an empty shell, and it quickly dried up.

Inside the coffin, there were also large strands of yin qi rushing out, and the yin corpse let out a terrified roar.

It didn't seem to be willing, and the black clouds that spit out seemed to seal the coffin.

This yin corpse wanted to break out of the coffin before, pushing the coffin lid with great force.

At this time, he retracted his hand, and the rich yin qi sealed the several black holes on the coffin lid that were poked out by its fingernails.

The torn coffin junction was once again firmly sealed by a resentful force, which tried to compete with the power of the demon soul and lock in the yin qi in its body.

However, although its strength grew rapidly, it was not the opponent of the Xuantian-level spirit treasure.

Especially after the demon soul absorbed the demonic qi in the Yulun Void Realm, it repaired the wounds suffered by the previous body, and restored the prestige of the Xuantian-level spiritual treasure soul consciousness, and its demonic qi was even higher than the yin qi, and the grade was much higher than the yin evil qi.

So this yin corpse only resisted for a moment, and as the demon soul opened its mouth, it sucked hard-

Hearing the sound of 'huh', the yin corpse in the coffin let out an unwilling howl: 'Roar! ’

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of black gas turned into a substantial black cloud, escaping from all around the iron coffin.

The red lines on the surface of the coffin were cracked, and cracks began to appear on the coffin.

The black gas turned into thousands of wisps and was inhaled by the demon soul, and the roar of the yin corpse in the coffin became louder and louder, but as the black gas passed, its breath became weaker and weaker.

The ice sword in Song Qingxiao's hand was originally pressed against its face, but after it became a climate, its appearance was nourished by yin qi, forming copper skin and iron bones, which originally formed a confrontation with the ice sword, and it was difficult to pierce in.

It's just that at this time, the black qi passed away, and the ice sword against its face pierced in little by little, and finally with the serious loss of evil qi on the Yin corpse's body, it pierced into the bottom of the coffin with a 'bell', nailing it firmly.

'Whew-' The demon soul opened his mouth, and the yin qi in the house, the yin qi and the unjust soul that had been gathered by the Yin Array in the small courtyard for many years were all turned into energy and sucked into the body by it.

The Fan clan's clansmen have been deployed for more than 30 years, and the family wealth they have accumulated was all sucked away by the demon soul in less than a few minutes.

The yin corpse raised by the Fan family in the coffin no longer moved, and after the yin qi was sucked out, the yin corpse had been completely destroyed.

The yin qi of this place was sucked out, and the mist-filled room showed its true face.

The long-lost sunlight shone through the open door, adding a little light to the place.

The demon soul hiccups its belly, the corners of its mouth grinning, and its face shows a look of human satisfaction.

This is the most 'full' meal since it was in the Yulun Realm.

Although the yin qi in this place cannot be compared with the demonic qi transformed by the black dragon yin soul that has accumulated in the Yulun Void Realm for thousands of years, it is undoubtedly much better compared to the situation of the Qing Ying Ling hundreds of years ago.

The Fan clan's clansmen had been arranging this place since they bought it thirty years ago, and the Yin Qi they had collected, the Yin corpses that had nourished to the Infant Transformation Realm, and the black corpse Gu that had been collected for decades had all been swept away by the Demon Soul.

Song Qingxiao was quite happy in his heart at this time, and the Qing Ming Order had an absolute restraint effect on Yin Qi and Yin Corpses.

In its opinion, the Yin corpse and evil qi that the Fan clan is proud of are probably the food sent to the door, so that among the clans, the Fan family's threat to her is much smaller.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey—" After 'eating', it let out a series of strange long laughs, and Song Qingxiao beckoned to it:

"Come back quickly, don't laugh."

She didn't have much time, and after solving the trouble here, she had to rush to the address that Zhou Ye got from Luo Wu.

The demon soul had completely surrendered, and as soon as she heard her command, her body immediately turned around, turning into a small black order and flying into her palm with a 'whoosh'.

There is an extremely eye-catching 'green' character on its body, with black silk flowing on it, which looks full of spirituality, and it is completely invisible when she got it that day.

Since the time when it was completely subdued by Song Qingxiao and then cultivated in the body, it obviously also received certain benefits from Song Qingxiao's cultivation.

The token is full of light, and at a glance, you can see that it is extraordinary.

Today's 'full meal' is also helpful for it.

As soon as the demon soul body is repaired, absorbing more yin and evil qi can improve some of its cultivation, and in the future, when facing the enemy, it can also become another big helper for Song Qingxiao after the Zhutian Sword.

She originally thought that coming over today was just to help Zhou Ye solve a trouble, but she didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected gain, which made Song Qing quite satisfied.

The Blue Shadow Order turned into a black shadow and disappeared into her palm, and was re-nourished into her soul.

The yin qi in this place has been sucked out, the yin corpse is dead, and the corpse Gu in the copper corpse has all been resolved, so she is naturally ready to leave here.

A thick layer of empty shells of black insects was spread on the ground, and after the yin qi of these corpse Gu was sucked out, the insect shells remained, scattered everywhere in the house.

Song Qing stretched out his legs and took a step out of the door that had already appeared outside the door.

Outside the house was no longer the foggy scene it used to be, and the sunlight was pouring down, dispelling the gloom that filled the courtyard.

The locust trees planted according to the orientation of the formation were still lush before, but in less than a quarter of an hour, they had already shown a withered yellow, as if they had withered for a long time.

The dry yellow branches fell, and the ghost sealed in the tree should have disappeared completely, and with the breeze blowing, there was a 'whoosh' sound between the dead leaves.

The surroundings were very quiet, and thanks to the formation, the previous movement in the house should have been blocked, and no one came nearby.

Song Qingxiao's figure disappeared on the spot, and it seemed that no one had come to the courtyard all along.

After removing the yin qi, this strange ancient mansion seemed to be defeated in an instant, showing its true face under the cover of yin qi.

After she left the ancient mansion, she rushed to another address that Zhou Ye had said.

This address was given by Luo Wu when Zhou Ye asked Luo Wu for help.

He has something to do with the Fan family, and to the extent that this person is timid and afraid of death, although he doesn't dare to save Zhou Ye under the noses of the Fan clan, there is no need for him to give a fake address to play an ordinary person.

Although I don't know why he finally rejected Zhou Ye's request for help and gave him such an address, it was not completely impossible for him to survive.

But since Luo Wu gave this address, it proves that this address may have something to do with the people of the Fan family.

Luo Wu didn't dare to go against Fan, I'm afraid he also knew the origin of Fan's background, but it didn't prevent him from showing Zhou Ye a clear way.

As for whether Zhou Ye can find the location of this address, whether he can see the people who can get the Fan family to fight for their lives is not within the scope of his concern.

As soon as Song Qingxiao finished solving the matter of the ancient mansion, he immediately rushed to the Upper East Side.

As soon as her consciousness was released, her speed was extremely fast, and only a few minutes later, she was already standing in the Upper East Side, at the address given by Luo Wu.

The Upper East Side is very lively, and there are many pedestrians coming and going, Song Qingxiao is surrounded by the crowd in the middle, and occasionally when someone passes by, he casts a curious or amazed look.

She seemed to squint at the signs of these shops, her chin raised and her neck as slender as a swan, and her eyes blocked by eyelashes seemed to be filled with light, like a visitor from other places to the imperial capital.

It's just that no one expected that this girl had just dealt with the fierce Yin corpse a few minutes ago.

On the bright side, the address of the 'handicraft shop' given by Luo Wu is not on this street, and it is not for ordinary people, so ordinary people can't see it.

But after Song Qingxiao let go of his divine sense, when he opened his eyes again, the situation in front of him was different.

The endless stream of pedestrians on the road disappeared suddenly, and the light of the neighborhood seemed to have become much dimmer.

About seven or eight meters away from Song Qingxiao across the street, a gloomy shop appeared in her sight.

The door of the shop was dark black, and a black plaque with white paint trim hung above the shop, which read: Fan's Yin Fu Shop.

That's where she's looking for on this trip.