Chapter 79: Fog Guidance

In the afterglow of Lin Qianmo's line of sight, the figures of Gu Nianxiao and Mr. Yin appeared in the field of vision.

It's just that the figures of the two are very hazy and illusory, and Gu Nianxiao's figure is much dimmer than that of Mr. Zhiyin, and it looks a little translucent.

"This ......"

Lin Qianmo turned his head, looking at the two of them with a puzzled look on his face.

Gu Nianxiao and Old Mr. Yin glanced at each other, and a trace of shock flashed in their eyes.

Immediately, Mr. Yin's face showed an unprecedented smile, looked at Lin Qianmo and said, "Not bad, not bad, really good." ”

Hey?

This time, Mr. Yin really seems to be praising me.

Lin Qianmo's heart was a little calm, but he still had doubts, and because of Mr. Yin's advice, he could only ask with his eyes.

Gu Nianxiao's mind was dexterous, knowing what he wanted to ask, and chuckled: "The form you see now is the spiritual body that we have entered the world of the dead. Originally, we thought that in the world of the dead, you would have to go through at least dozens of minutes of buffering before you could adapt to the darkness and see us, but now in just one minute, you can see me and Mr. Yin, which shows that your spirit is very strong and talented. ”

Lin Qianmo's heart was empty, he understood it very well, this was because he had yin and yang eyes, and he was not talented. However, he is also a fan of the authorities, what are the chances that a practitioner will have yin and yang eyes? It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no one in ten thousand!

Isn't this a kind of talent.

"It's good, it's rare." Old Mr. Yin's tone fluctuated for the first time, "Lin Qianmo, your spirit is naturally strong, if the realm is rising, in time, there will be one more person in my underworld, Gu girl, in the future, I will enter the world of the dead, you will call him to come with me." ”

"Okay." Gu Nianxiao smiled and nodded.

Lin Qianmo's head suddenly became as big as a fight, can I say that this is a misunderstanding?

Lin Qianmo roughly guessed that the passage in Mr. Yin's mouth was that the spiritual body had entered the world of the dead.

But judging from Mr. Yin's reflection and what he saw in front of him, it must not be so simple. Ordinary ghosts, Lin Qianmo feels that he can easily deal with them, but how can ghosts that can make waves in the world of the dead be easy to deal with?

Are there many capable people in the underworld?

The answer is yes.

Why were the five dead carried into the incinerator?

Of course, the ghosts are tricky, and ordinary cultivators can't handle them at all!

Although Lin Qianmo couldn't see the depth of Mr. Yin, with just one double pupil, he could conclude that Mr. Yin's status in the underworld was definitely not low.

Just because there are records in ancient China, in ancient times, those who have heavy pupils are saints.

It's not antiquity, but can a person with a double pupil be an ordinary person?

Besides, Lin Qianmo is already a member of the underworld, and when he got on this "thief" ship, his predecessors spoke and his head iron refused, which was obviously not a wise choice.

"It seems that when the system upgrade is completed, I must ask him how to cultivate his spirit, and I need to confirm my talent."

"Alright, now it's time for us to set our hearts on the dead, free their three souls and seven spirits, and kill the evil spirits!"

The smile on Mr. Yin's face disappeared, and an extremely strong coercive and murderous aura was released from his body, which was three points more terrifying than the lifeless hand in People's Park!

Immediately, Mr. Yin waved his hand, and the yellow rune paper that had been hanging on the Bagua Yin and Yang diagram appeared out of thin air.

Mr. Yin made a seal in his hand, and the yellow rune paper fell to the ground, gradually growing larger, and finally spread out like a golden blanket.

Old Mr. Yin walked up to the yellow rune paper and stood in front of him.

Gu Nianxiao followed closely and stood on the right side.

Lin Qianmo consciously walked to the left and stood still.

"Up!"

Old Mr. Yin snorted softly, and the huge yellow rune paper slowly lifted the three of them.

With a "whoosh", the yellow rune paper slowly moved forward, the airflow of black qi retreated rapidly, and a layer of pale golden shield spread on Mr. Yin's body, spreading out, enveloping Lin Qianmo and Gu Nianxiao.

Lin Qianmo glanced back, half of the place where he had just taken off was wrapped in black gas, but judging from most of the traces it revealed, that place was exactly the same as the burning house!

"Could it be that the world of the dead is also connected to the real world?"

With the flying of the rune paper, the originally quiet world of the dead became more and more strange.

There is a sound!

Lin Qianmo listened carefully.

There was a whispering sound in the black mist, as if there were many people whispering, but the words were not real, and the source of the sound was close at hand, and far away from the sky.

"Buzz!"

A large black shadow appeared in the mist, obscuring the black sun above, and it grew in size, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the yellow rune paper. But it was a monstrous monster like a whale, covered in barbs, and opened its huge black jaws to engulf the yellow rune paper.

Lin Qianmo's body tensed, but he didn't retreat in the slightest.

The monstrous monster pierced through the rune paper and did not cause any damage to the trio.

Lin Qianmo's performance fell in the eyes of Gu Nianxiao and Mr. Yin, and the two of them affirmed him a little more.

In the face of danger, there is no panic.

Only the truly strong and the convicted can possess such qualities, and the latter is even more rare than the former.

"It's an illusion of the world of the dead, it looks scary, but it's actually just a paper tiger." Gu Nianxiao explained.

Lin Qianmo nodded.

The speed of the yellow rune paper is getting faster and faster, and the things you encounter are becoming more and more strange and terrifying.

Fortunately, an illusion is an illusion after all, and there are no dangers along the way.

After the rune paper flew for a while, the black mist gradually faded, and Lin Qianmo was already able to see the world under the rune paper with his yin and yang eyes.

It's a city, and gloom still dominates.

There are towering buildings and numerous lakes, but there is no trace of life. Judging from the general appearance, Lin Qianmo was surprised to find that this city was the Wu City!

"What is the connection between the world of the dead and the real world?"

Lin Qianmo was shocked in his heart.

The yellow rune paper flew into the martial city and landed on the ground.

Then, it became the size of a palm, suspended in mid-air.

Mr. Yin pinched the seal method in his hand, and the yellow rune paper slowly floated forward, it seemed to guide the way.

The three of them followed the direction of the fluttering rune paper and walked forward.

The silent city revealed a strange aura, and there was no human presence at all except for the spirit bodies of the three people.

Lin Qianmo's heart was full of doubts, it could be seen that Mr. Yin and Gu Nianxiao didn't say a word after entering Wushi, so they had to hold the question in their hearts and follow the two quietly.

The three of them walked for nearly an hour before they entered a building.

The building is not tall, only thirteen floors.

The rune paper stopped at the residential house on the left side of the fifth floor.

Old Mr. Yin's eyes froze, and he raised his hand to unscrew the door.

A thick smell of sulphur dioxide mixed with the smell of burnt meat filled the air.

In the living room, a middle-aged man with short hair was holding a reddish coal and putting it in his mouth.

"......"

The sound of meat being roasted by the fire echoed through the room.

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