Chapter 15: The Underworld

Perhaps it was because they saw the Yin Spirit Talisman in the hands of the old Taoist priest, and many ghosts around them gradually surrounded them, talking about what they had seen and heard.

In order to get a Yin Spirit Talisman, these ghosts can be regarded as breaking through the heavens.

The exaggeration of a little bit is several times, and if you don't know, you will follow other people's ideas and blow nonsense, anyway, how to exaggerate.

In the end, it was a little ghost who was secretly hiding in the tomb and stood up.

His soul body has been trembling, and it is even dissipating constantly, and it is about to be wiped out in the world, and the old Taoist priest used a Yin Spirit Talisman to hang his life, which only makes the other Yin ghosts around him extremely envious.

"It was a young man in black, who looked to be in his twenties, and the power on his body seemed to break through the sky, and he had a knife, a blood-red knife, which was extremely terrifying. ”

The little ghost seemed to have thought of something extremely terrifying, and violent ripples appeared on the soul.

By the way, he split the space, and a blood-red sharp sword light directly split the space. ”

The little ghost seemed to be a little excited, waved his hand, and said loudly: "Pitch-black space, with yin energy, endless yin energy, the underworld, yes, he must have gone to the underworld, only the underworld can have such a strong yin qi, he grabbed another person's soul and went to the underworld." ”

The imp's voice was filled with fear and trembling.

"Split the space and go to the underworld?"

The old Taoist priest could barely stand still, and even his voice began to tremble.

"Are you sure? You're really not mistaken?"

He stared at the little ghost, and his figure was a little rickety.

The little ghost trembled, nodded very affirmatively, and said, "That's right, absolutely not wrong!"

"There is also a white flame, full of endless majesty, that feeling can only be felt when it rains, thunder, and lightning, and even from a distance of tens of meters, I can feel the terrifying power contained in the white flame. ”

"I dare say that if I had gotten a little closer to that white flame, I would have been gone. ”

"It's horrible, it's horrible!"

.........

Seeing that the little ghost was still about to speak, the old Taoist priest interrupted him and took out a few Yin Spirit Talismans to disperse the surrounding ghosts.

Then, the jaw was silent.

Even the always cheerful girl fell silent.

That's too much information!

It's just too big!

If everything that little ghost said was true, then what kind of strength had that person reached?

Divine realm?

Human immortals?

Or is it an Earth Immortal?

Even the legendary fairy road.

After a long time, the old Taoist priest sighed, glanced at the girl in a deep voice, and said, "Apprentice, forget everything you heard tonight!"

The girl nodded silently, her eyes complicated.

She knew in her heart that this was not a figure she could follow.

If you're not careful, you'll get burned.

"The world is going to start to be unpeaceful again!"

The old Taoist priest thought secretly in his heart, and walked towards the outside of the dense forest with the girl.

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The Underworld!

The sky was dark, there was not a single star, and a red moon hung high.

The surroundings are full of darkness, and there is no edge as far as the eye can see, and the rich yin qi is permeated, enveloping this world incomparably clear.

A trail stretches into the distance, with no end in sight.

The blood-red mandala blooms on both sides of the road, as far as the eye can see, like a blooming flame, this flower that voluntarily throws itself into hell has become the only comfort and guidance for the ghost of Huangquan!

Flowers on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, flowers do not see leaves, leaves do not see flowers, flowers and leaves are never seen, life and life cherish each other.

Life and death are separated, never to see each other!

Qin Feng stood in the middle of the fiery sea of flowers, his palm caressing the bright flowers in front of him, looked at Sun Wuji in his hand, and said:

"Do you know what this is?"

Sun Wuji didn't speak, just trembled, kept shaking.

He looked at the fiery sea of flowers on the other side around him, and the countless ghosts with shocked faces next to him, only to feel that his soul was full of coldness.

The Underworld!

It's really the underworld!

He can actually enter the underworld!

Sun Wou-Ki began to fear from the bottom of his heart.

Will he really be tormented for eternity and eternity, as he said?

"Who the hell are you?"

Sun Wuji asked.

"Me?"

"It's just a warlock!"

Qin Feng's face was indifferent, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go, go and see this place of reincarnation. ”

"But you won't be able to get a chance at reincarnation, because you will be thrown into the eighteen layers of hell, tortured, and not reborn. ”

The cold words came in, as if the temperature around them had dropped a few points because of this.

Qin Feng walked leisurely along the Huangquan Road.

Naturally, he didn't come to this underworld specifically to send Sun Wuji into hell, he had other plans.

Nether ghost flowers, other side flowers, these spiritual flowers that grow in the underworld are the best medicinal materials to nourish the soul.

Moreover, he also wanted to find out if there was any strange fire here.

Netherworld ghost fire, black soul fire, ghost heart fire, these flames will have a high probability of appearing in this kind of underworld where there are many ghosts.

If he devoured some kind of alien fire, the Heavenly Thunder Fire in his hand would at least evolve a big step.

Originally, he came to the underworld with his yang body, even if he would not be harmed, his strength would be suppressed very strongly, but due to the existence of heavenly thunder and fire, he was not afraid of the yin qi of the Quartet at all.

Even, relatively speaking, his strength is a few points stronger than in the yang world.

Because, the Heavenly Thunder Fire, the fire of heavenly punishment, is the nemesis of the Yin Soul!

Qin Feng's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for the sea of flowers on both sides to gradually thin.

There were more and more ghosts around, and they were all full of interest and curiosity about Qin Feng.

How can a person come to the underworld?

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to it, and walked leisurely while casually looking at the surrounding environment.

After a while, he vaguely saw a very old building appear in front of him.

In the three-story antique building, several red lanterns are hung high, and there are several good-looking female ghosts standing at the door, wearing antique Hanfu, gentle and decent.

Countless ghosts come in and out, and it is very lively.

"Interesting!"

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth flashed with an evil arc, and he looked down at Sun Wuji who was holding in his hand, "You're too much of a problem, let's sleep first!"

As he spoke, Qin Feng directly imprisoned him, and a wisp of blood emitted from his palm, rolling it in.

Yellow Springs Inn!

That's the name of the inn, a fitting name.

When Qin Feng stood at the door of the inn, it instantly stirred up a lot of fluctuations.

"Human, actually human!"

"How did he come to the underworld?"

"Haven't you noticed that his body is not corroded by Yin Qi?"

"It's weird!"

Countless ghosts were pointing and pointing, standing aside, whispering.

Even the female ghost hostesses on both sides of the inn were a little stunned, not knowing what to do.

O human!

This is the first time in hundreds of years that I have seen this situation.

At this time, a loud laugh suddenly came from the inn: "The arrival of distinguished guests has not been far away, it is really disrespectful and disrespectful!"

As soon as the voice came out, the female ghosts on both sides of the inn suddenly became respectful and knelt on the ground.

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