A road that seems to have gone through the four seasons.

Warm and cold are staggered.

Ling Ta Ge saw the long green vines on the spar, and also saw the blooming ice flowers.

"Tick Tick ......"

From a distance, in the grooves above the stone platform, there are thin streams of water trickling down from both places, hitting the spars under them, polishing the spars to a very smooth surface.

The medicine elder let out a long sigh:

"Here it is, that's it."

He looked at the stone platform with desolate eyes, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes were complex and deep.

He was just about to say something, but he saw Ling Ta Ge Ghost approaching the stone platform in a hurry......

He stood in front of the stone platform in a daze.

It was a small stone platform carved in jade, more than half a person high, carved from snow-white jade, and on the side of the jade platform, all kinds of exquisite reliefs made people marvel, however......

In the center of the stone platform, a large area of dark red was deeply immersed, and the white jade in the middle had been dyed a dazzling red.

The red color made Ling Tage's eyes burn like a tingle.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the stone platform as if he were stunned......

His breathing suddenly became rapid!

"Hah...... Ha ......"

His face suddenly lost its blood, and it was frighteningly white.

Ling Ta Ge clutched the shirt on his chest tightly, gasping for air violently.

He fell to his knees with a thud, one arm barely supporting his body to keep himself from falling.

A wave of dizziness hit, he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from fainting, and hazy scenes appeared in front of him......

The harsh white light, the pain of being torn apart......

There were also indifferent whispers......

It hurts......

It's painful......

He heard someone screaming heartbreakingly.

Desolate and mournful......

It took a long time to find out that the man was ......

It's himself.

His throat was sore to death, but it couldn't stop him from screaming.

His head hurt so badly that something was going to break through it, and it gushed out in a frenzy.

Little by little, the veins turned scarlet and climbed up his pale cheeks.

It's terrifying.

It's like a ghost.

He didn't have the strength to resist anymore, and just as he was about to give up, someone grabbed his hand.

It was slightly cool to the touch, and it was a temperature he was familiar with.

"Little Song." Someone was calling him in a low voice.

Very gentle, gentle......

Just a few words, but in a moment with unspeakable power, gently soothing his mania.

He fell silent, his eyebrows lowered.

"Hey, what's wrong with you kid?!!" Yao Lao hurriedly ran from the rear and asked anxiously.

"No problem." Ling Ta Ge still lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

How could Yao Lao easily believe:

"How is that possible? Your screams are ......," Ling Ta Ge interrupted him:

"You know how to restore the barrier."

Yao Lao was stunned:

"Well, yes, you know......"

"What is it?"

Yao Lao raised his hand and pointed to the stone platform:

"Put that thing up there, put it in that red place. But that thing seems to be gone, or you ......."

"This?" Ling Tage suddenly turned to face Yao Lao, holding a jade plaque in his hand, and shook it at Yao Lao.

A hint of disbelief flashed in Yao Lao's eyes:

"Where did you find this......

Ling Tage ignored him, rubbing the slightly warm jade plate in his hand:

"Just put it on, right?" As he spoke, he reached out and put it on......

"Poof!"

Blood splattered !!

Xuan Po's indestructible sharp cold blade easily cut off Yao Lao's head at the speed of the wind!!

With a bright red arc.

Yao Lao's expression was still in a daze, and his head was already floating with blood and rolled in the air a few times, and fell to the ground with a gurgling.

Ling Ta Ge's eyes were indifferent, and he raised his sword expressionlessly and was about to stab at Yao Lao's standing headless body!

But he was shrunk by the side of the body and deftly dodged.

The body consciously ran towards Yao Lao's head, leaned over and picked up the head, held it in his arms, and turned the face of the head towards Ling Ta Ge.

The old man's face was extremely gloomy and hideous at the moment, and he asked in a hoarse voice in a piercing voice:

"How did you find out......"

"Why, do you really think I don't recognize what this thing is?" Ling Tage held the jade plate, held the sword in one hand, tilted his head, and grinned very viciously:

"How could I not recognize his stuff?"

"Idiot." His eyes were full of mockery.

"So you just found out?"

"Of course it's not just ......" Ling Tage said this half sentence softly, and before he stopped, only the afterimage remained, his body was like a ghost, and he had already raised his sword!!

Where is all this nonsense?

If you do it, you have to take advantage of it!!

Naturally, the fake medicine elder didn't expect him to do it without finishing his words, and he was unprepared for a while, so that the remaining part of his neck was cut off and fell to the ground with a click.

The skull's face twisted suddenly.

He laughed wickedly......

"Gollum...... Countless black blisters suddenly appeared on his head and body, like a swamp, and in an instant they collapsed and turned into a puddle of black muddy water.

And then rise from the ground!!

Together, they form a two-person tall monster.

It had the same curved horns on its head as a goat, and its head was occupied by a bloody mouth, and its mouth was full of dense fine teeth, and its ribcage was broken, and all the white bones inside were turned out, and the black silk pillar supported it, and under the silk pillar was a puddle of sticky black mud.

It has a hoarse voice:

"I am the sixteen generals under the ghost throne, Turbidity."

"Thou art to pay for thy ignorance and rudeness!"

When Ling Tage heard this, he just learned the appearance of a person, smiled gently, but his tone was undisguised disdain:

"It's just a mess, where does the arrogance come from?"

"Zheng—"

Xuan Po also let out a crisp sound at this time, as if he was echoing Ling Ta Ge's words.

"This sword is laughing at you......"

"So," he smiled, his eyes cold:

"Presumably it also thinks that it is better for such an annoying thing of yours to disappear as soon as possible."

"How dare a nobody speak out!!" It roared, and it was about to do it.

However, at this moment, Ling Tsinge's expression changed......

He seemed to be a different person, with bent eyebrows and eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, warm as the morning sun, but his eyes seemed to have built a cold hell, no different from just now, but completely different:

"Nobody?"

"So, how about this seat?"

Turbidity Tan trembled when he heard this, and retreated again and again, and his hoarse voice was terrified:

"Yes, it's you?! You're alive?! ”

"No~" he grinned and said in a cheerful tone:

"I'm already dead~ at the hands of your new commander......"