The sound seemed to carry the energy of thunder, and it fell down layer by layer towards the bottom of the dry well. In front of Qin Xianglin, it was like a heavy hammer directly hammered on Qin Linxiang's head.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Qin Xianglin's head roared. The incomparably powerful impact suddenly pulled Qin Xianglin back from his ethereal state.

"Qin Xianglin, your time in the yang world has come, let's go on the road with our brothers!"

The words of this sentence fell down like a boulder, and Qin Xianglin trembled instantly.

"Knock knock......" Qin Xianglin's heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest in an instant.

And there is a kind of power, which seems to be not under Qin Xianglin's control, and it is about to fly out of Qin Xianglin's body in an instant.

Qin Xianglin knew very well that that was where the soul in his heart was.

Yin Cha appeared, and there was a soul hook between the words.

The soul has a feeling that it is not under the control of the Buddha-figure.

Qin Xianglin quickly cast the Turtle Breath Dafa to stabilize his mind.

Outside the dry well, two huge figures walked back and forth within a radius of one mile in the mountains. The chain dragged on the ground with a sharp, shrill sound.

This sound made all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants tremble in the caves and jungles ten miles away.

Taiyin rose into the hollow, the dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the silver sand was projected down, illuminating the world as gray and white, as if paved with silver.

And everywhere the two giant figures went, even the moonlight was still dark on their bodies. It's as dark as ink, but it's so glowing that it's impossible to see.

In the underworld, Yin Si ordered, and the book of life and death recorded that Qin Xianglin died tonight, and Haoyue was in the sky, to see him off.

However, after looking for it three times, I didn't know the figure.

"Qin Xianglin, your time in the yang world has come, let's go on the road with our brothers!"

The big figure with horns stomped its feet on the ground, and in an instant, the earthquake trembled, and the hundred ghosts cried. At his feet was a stone slab, and a huge hoof print remained on the slab and never disappeared.

The roar was like thunder, far away, and in a deserted grave under the three-legged mountain, there was a wailing field in an instant.

Qin Xianglin only felt that his heart was beating restlessly, and the strong heart hit his heart so that his heart made a thumping sound, and there was a feeling of pain in his chest.

The kick of the big figure with horns seemed to have stepped on Qin Xianglin's heart.

Under the dry well, there were no two rats, and their whole bodies were stiff, lying on the ground like a dead rat and not daring to move.

The little lizard, Chenlong, rolled his body into a ball, like a lifeless iron ball made of steel.

Yincha, the end of all life on earth.

The big figure with horns and the big figure with a long face walked around three times, but they still didn't find Qin Xianglin.

According to the guidance of the life-seeking gold medal issued by Yin Si, Qin Xianglin's soul was nearby. And the Soul Hook Iron Chain also sensed that there was a living soul nearby, but why couldn't it be found?

"Get out!" The long-faced figure let out a roar of rage, and with a vigorous stamping of his foot, it left a huge horseshoe print on the ground.

Qin Xianglin silently recited the key to the Turtle Breath Dafa in his heart, desperately trying to stabilize his mind.

"The bottom of the dry well is a blind spot of yin, this sentence is true! As long as you persevere, you will be able to avoid the soul chain in Yincha's hands! Qingqing and Ling'er have already succeeded! Qin Xianglin kept saying to himself in his heart.

At this time, Taiyin suddenly moved southward, and in an instant, the light moved down little by little with the wellhead.

Qin Xianglin stared at all this in the darkness of the dry well, only to feel that the moonlight tonight was also extraordinarily weird.

The moonlight was descending, and it came to a very deep place, which was already half the distance into the dry well.

The import of the dry well is not large, it should not have this situation, and this situation has never occurred before, and tonight's Taiyin is moving south, and it seems that it is going to shine into the dry well......

Qin Xianglin stared at the light of Taiyin, motionless, like a statue.

At this moment, Qin Xianglin couldn't do anything, everything could only be resigned to fate.

The big figure with the horns and the big figure with the horse face looked for three more rounds, but they still couldn't find any trace of Qin Xianglin.

Suddenly, the big figure with horns stomped his feet on the ground continuously, only chopping three feet, and a yin wind immediately rose around him.

The wind touched the ground and spread out like water waves.

Wherever the wind went, strange things appeared.

The wind swept through a pile of fallen leaves, and immediately grabbed one hand from it, followed by another, and then crawled out a figure whose whole body seemed to have been torn in half and then recovered, he had no feet, and crawled forward like a dog with his body against the ground.

The yin wind swept under an old tree, and the fallen leaves under the tree were immediately rolled up, and then I saw a three-foot white silk appear on the old tree, and under the three-foot white silk hung a woman wearing a red robe, red embroidered shoes, black hair, and an old tongue.

The fallen leaves swept by the yin wind cut the three-foot white silk that strangled the woman's neck, and the woman with long black hair floated forward with the three-foot white silk like a piece of paper......

The yin wind swept through an old tomb, and a rotten wooden coffin inside immediately exploded, and then a headless man jumped out......

Everything that appears is going in one direction, non-stop.

They are called, and they are summoned by great figures who have the power of life and death over them.

The big figure has a soul hook chain in his hand, and as long as these summoned things are put on a soul hook chain by them, their souls will immediately be scattered.

In an instant, in front of the big figure with horns and a big figure with a long face, a group of dense and strange things gathered together.

"Huh!" The big figure of the horn raised the gold medal in his hand to the top of his head, and in an instant, all the evil things knelt down in unison, and howled.

And at this time, the long-faced figure shouted out a sentence: "Qin Xianglin, your time in the yang world has come, go on the road with our brothers!" ”

All the evil things present instantly understood what was going on, and immediately dispersed, like mad dogs, looking around.

Qin Xianglin lay in the dry well, looking up and watching the light of Taiyin above the dry well fall down.

From time to time, figures flashed, and two of them were the big horned figure and the long face big figure. Their shadow was a black mist, but in the black mist, it shone brightly.

At this time, there were no longer only two figures, but densely packed with figures.

"Oops! Yin Cha summoned the lonely soul to help! Qin Xianglin's heart tightened, and he thought secretly: "This dry well is a blind spot of yin and error, but it may not be the blind spot of these lonely soul wild puppets, if you encounter a person who jumps into a well and dies, then he must know a place like a dry well!" ”

Qin Xianglin's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and although his body could move, it was still motionless.

The Turtle Breath Dafa tempered Qin Xianglin's temperament, and gave Qin Xianglin the calmness of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing his face.

Figures run left and right. Some of these things are crying while walking, some are shouting while walking, and some are dropping things from their bodies while walking......

If a living person accidentally walks into this area at this time, they will inevitably be scared to death.

Qin Xianglin looked at the top of the dry well and saw that the moonlight was slowly moving away, and the Taiyin was starting to turn westward, which was good news for Qin Xianglin. Judging by the past hours, this is already an ugly time.

As long as it is ugly, then it is not far from dawn.

But just as Taiyin moved, a blood-red figure passed.

When the figure had passed, he stopped, and when he turned back, he stood at the mouth of the dry well......

"Could it be that she found something?" Qin Xianglin was stunned in his heart, cold sweat was rushing on his forehead, and his heartbeat accelerated instantly.

"No, no!" Qin Xianglin was comforting himself, when he saw a red light flashing above the entrance of the dry well, and then a figure fell.

The woman was dressed in red, and even the embroidered shoes under her feet were red.

His black hair hung down like a burst of ink, his face was pale, and only one eye could be seen, but the inside of the eye was full of blood, and the tongue was very long, and under the tongue, there was a white ribbon around his neck.

"Three-foot white silk! This is supposed to be a hanging, why did she come down? Qin Xianglin was stunned for a while.