This made Tan Mo want to complain in his heart.

He thought that this female tiger-level ghost thing was playing with something, it turned out to be the same as him......

He turned his gaze slightly, and wrote down the two veins of thorough earth and Tongtian mentioned by this female tiger-level ghost creature (which has been repaired before), which should be divided into two kinds of ghost things, of which the Tongtian vein is to firmly guard the soul fire, and the thorough vein is diametrically opposed to the Tongtian vein, and most of them have old enmity between the two veins.

Otherwise, the faces of the two men's tiger-level ghosts would not have changed a little.

Looking at these three gray faces, Tan Mo looked at the soul fire again. These three-headed tiger-level ghosts thought that he could get close to this soul fire, and the brain was made up because he was sincere and had the strength of "detention level", but in Tan Mo's opinion, it was obvious that this soul fire did not exclude him......

At this moment, the three-headed tiger-level ghost thing, because the white jade light film that appeared at some point disappeared, and wisps of yin qi burst out of their bodies, and as soon as these yin qi floated over, they were instantly extinguished by the fire of the soul fire.

It was like lard left on a red-hot blade, and the stabbing sound was incessant.

Seeing this, the woman among the three-headed tiger-level ghosts hurriedly said: "Sister Tan Zhuzhu, we don't have your strength, no matter how pious we are, we can't get close to the soul fire. My sister only needs to sit here for three days and three nights, and no matter what happens during this period, don't leave, even if all three of us are destroyed! ”

"Good!" Tan Mo did not hesitate and agreed.

He didn't care about the life or death of these three-headed tiger-level ghosts.

"Thank you, sister, you only need to survive this catastrophe, and the soul fire will be able to differentiate on its own, and then my sister will take the differentiated soul fire and leave. No matter what my sister saw after she came out, I still hope that my sister will not meddle in her affairs, otherwise she will be in big trouble with her sister's strength and even fall. ”

After saying this, the three-headed tiger-level ghost thing turned into three black winds, and then merged together and left quickly.

But in an instant, there was no trace.

Tan Mo's eyes turned, he thought about it, and looked at the edge of this soul fire.

And at this time, the laughter of the little county lord sounded in his mind: "Sister Zhuzhu!" Hee-hee-hee, little wooden fish, what kind of name are you making up! ”

Tan Mo could hear the voices of the little county lord and a certain range around her, and the little county lord could naturally do it too.

"Your name." Tan Momu said with a face.

"Humph!" The little county lord snorted lightly, and then stopped laughing, she said to Tan Mo: "Little Muyu, what is the soul fire, do you want me to help you inquire?" ”

"Okay, by the way, ask about the ghosts in the underworld, why they are divided into two veins, the heaven and the earth." Tan Mo did not refuse.

The little county lord also stopped talking, but Tan Mo heard a sound of footsteps.

It was undoubtedly the little county lord who ran up.

Because there was also the panicked voice of the maid shouting for her to slow down.

Tan Mo didn't sit down cross-legged, but stood on the edge of this soul fire, carefully observing this soul fire, after half an hour, there was still no gain, he had to go to observe the copper coffin, but there was still no gain.

Tan Mo retreated to the next best place to feel the formation of this place.

During this period, Tan Mo has been listening to the movements of the little county lord.

He listened to the little county lord trotting all the way, found Bai Susu, and then asked Bai Susu, who was not ignorant of this, and went to find the lotus monk.

However, his senior brother didn't know, but his senior brother said to Bai Susu that he could help the demon to inquire.

"Dad, do you still know the big guys over there?" The voice of the little county lord in amazement sounded in Tan Mo's mind, of course, this was said to the lotus monk.

"Zhuzhu, you have to remember that all the great forces are black and white." Then the voice of his senior brother Lotus Monk sounded, probably a little far away from the little county lord, so this sound seemed very soft.

In this way, Tan Mo waited until the third day before waiting for the results.

However, it has only been a while since I came to the Great Black Sky, and in terms of the time of the Great Black Sky, this speed is still very fast.

"Little wooden fish, I don't know what the soul fire is, this point seems to be very mysterious in the underworld, it is secret. However, what is certain is that the ghosts in the underworld are all in the same vein, and they are very repulsive to soul fire, but they will not do anything to soul fire. Among them, the fierce spirit is transformed by the strong man in the vein of the earth. And the one vein that leads to heaven is the guardian soul fire. There is no strong person in the Tongtian lineage, but it can't be destroyed, even if it's a yin person. ”

"As for why the ghosts in the underworld are divided into two veins, Xiao Muyu, I don't know yet." The little county lord was already very embarrassed when he said this.

"Little bell, thank you." Tan Mo said softly.

The little county lord probably knew this, so he hurried to tell him, after all, I am afraid that the dark sky has not even passed an hour.

"Little wooden fish, you have to be careful, there are still three days!" The little county lord is very concerned.

"No need, three days have passed." Tan Mo realized that the little county lord didn't know the time gap between the underworld and the big black sky, so he explained: "One year in the underworld, one day in the big black sky." ”

As he said this, he looked around, confused.

The three-headed tiger-level ghost creature clearly said what would happen during this period, and he couldn't leave no matter what he encountered, but now that three days have passed, he has encountered everything!

Could it be that the time has not yet passed?

Tan Mo looked at the soul fire, and happened to see that the soul fire suddenly rose to a high flame, and then like an eruption, a small golden flame flew out and went straight to Tan Mo.

This golden flame was very fast, not even for a moment, and Tan Mo couldn't avoid it.

The golden flame fell on Tan Mo's body, like a fusion of water and milk, and suddenly entered Tan Mo's body, and a trace of coldness instantly penetrated Tan Mo's limbs, making him think of a beautiful voice again.

It was an old voice, chanting something.

It's also calling for something.

The sense of awakening in the depths of the soul reappeared.

Tan Mo's eyes were blurred, and a strange feeling emanated from Tan Mo's body, intertwined into patches of shadows. And in the shadows, patterns with success rates appear and disappear.

At this time, on the success rate pattern, there is a "two" that seems to represent the sequence. This is combined with a success rate pattern, which at first glance looks like an eye.

The gaze is cold and supreme.

"Three years have passed since the big black sky, haven't you become an old wooden fish now?" But at this time, the voice of the little county lord sounded in Tan Mo's mind.

Hearing the sound, Tan Mo suddenly sobered up, he folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name: "Nan no Amitabha Buddha ......"

Suddenly, the gloomy sound in my mind vanished!

However, another voice appeared, taking the opportunity in Tan Mo's mind.

It was the voice of the demon spirit root.

Reciting the Sutra of Innocence.

"Without me, the Tao is the beginning ......"

Tan Mo couldn't help but read along, and when he finished reciting the Innocence Sutra, a wonderful feeling suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Tan Mo took a look and found that it was the three-life stone.

Then, this piece of Sansheng stone crumbled inch by inch!

Like quicksand, it fell from between his fingers and from his fingertips.

"If you hear me, praise me as a Buddha." Tan Mo clasped his hands together again, but no longer chanted the Buddha's name.

His gaze also became extremely indifferent.