After that line of big characters appeared, Shen Yan and I were very puzzled and didn't understand what it meant.

Just when we were wondering, the jade gate suddenly opened......

I wonder if it was Shen Yan who pushed the door open, or Qingming ruler who opened the door. However, I can't care so much at this moment, as soon as I saw the door open, I immediately stepped into the hall with Shen Yan with my feet. As soon as we entered, we saw a one-meter-high cage, filled with gold, silver, jade, and agate pearls, piled up like a mountain. The whole cage looks so brilliant that it is almost blinding. I almost wanted to run over and roll a few rolls in it.

Within a few minutes, my idea was immediately turned into reality by Shen Yan.

Shen Yan ran over, stepped over the fence of the cage, and lay down directly, closing her eyes, her face full of comfort. A few seconds later, she turned over again, half-kneeled and held a large handful of jade beads in her hand, and threw the things in her hand back with trembling trembling. The sound of the jade bead landing was crisp, and Shen Yan sobbed a few times.

I know she's excited as a veteran money junkie.

After a while, Shen Yan turned to look at me with tears on her face and a very aggrieved expression.

I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Take it if you want, you see there is no guard here, not to mention that this is Yin Si, for these jewels, ghosts should not have much interest, right? ”

"But ......" Shen Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally withdrew from the cage, walked a few steps towards me, and then turned back reluctantly, "Forget it, or don't take it, it's important to find Ling Xiaoman." Let's go, let's go...... Leave one more second I'm afraid I'll not be able to hold on, huh......" Crying as he spoke, he reached out to pull me, and we walked a little further, and suddenly realized that the whole hall was empty, only a round cage full of treasures.

So where is the way out? Could it be that Ling Xiaoman was pressed under the jewel?

No, my gut tells me that I should go south.

Yes, it's the south.

Grandma said that the intuition of yin walkers is very spiritual!

I pulled Shen Yan to the south wall, there was no door or texture on it, just a blank wall. I slashed my right hand, causing a lot of blood to flow out, and drew a talisman on the wall, and suddenly it glowed red.

If I was fooled, this is the entrance to the seal.

I went around a jade gate again, entered inside, and saw another huge empty palace. I wondered in my heart, why are they all empty halls, and there are no ghosts? Isn't there a need for guards here? Shen Yan also felt strange, so she went to the wall here and there, and even tried to cut her fingers and draw talismans on the wall, but I hurriedly stopped her. This trip to the Palace of Eternal Life, she originally came with her, in case something goes wrong, how can I face Jin Shiyi?

I looked at the hall and felt empty for no reason, as if everything had been put down.

It's not important to look for Ling Xiaoman, it's not important that Lingzheng is gone, I just want to stay here, quietly, quietly, and stand all the time...... The body is light and fluttering, and it is very comfortable to float in this hall.

As I thought about it, I suddenly felt a lot of pain in my hand.

Looking down, Shen Yan was using a small piece of cloth to take the blood from my fingertips, and when she saw me looking at her, she smiled: "First year of junior high school, my sixth sense tells me that your blood works for this temple." I was stunned for a while, and after thinking about it for a long time, I finally understood. This palace can suck people's minds, make people forget all the troubles of the world, and return to the underworld.

It wants to keep me here!

I told Shen Yan what I thought, and she replied to me: "It's not as mysterious as you say, right?" Why don't I feel anything at all? Oh, I see, I've been thinking about the bunch of treasures in the first room, and the thought is so strong that it can't tempt me. Looking at Shen Yan's energetic appearance, I agreed with her statement. But there is one thing I haven't figured out, is my longing for Ling Xiaoman and Lingzheng far less intense than Shen Yan's thoughts about possessions?

Shen Yan handed me the strip of cloth stained with my blood and asked me to choose a direction to draw the symbol. This time I chose the east side, don't ask why, it's just a gut feeling.

Still right.

We managed to enter the next hall, and there were dozens of carriages parked against the wall behind the jade gate, and the horses were gone, and the carriages were carved with ancient totems. When we entered the inside, we found that it was more spacious than we imagined, almost ten times larger in length, width and height, and there were eight huge columns standing there, which became the fulcrum supporting the whole palace, and the columns were full of reliefs of two flowers.

In the middle of the main hall is a stone bed of a black thunder-patterned dragon, covered with a wooden platform carved with clouds, and behind the platform is a huge stone slab in the shape of an octagonal shape, carved with two flowers, and two fiery phoenixes around the edge. In the middle of the stone slab is a Tai Chi Bagua diagram carved in relief.

The first time I saw such a scene, I froze in place, unable to move. Even Shen Yan ran forward to touch the stone platform, but I didn't have time to stop it.

Thankfully, nothing weird happened.

Suddenly, I noticed that on one of the carriages not far ahead, there was a black cross in the shape.

This is the first thing we have seen similar to a person since we entered the Yin Division, and we can't help but get nervous. In fact, to put it mildly, I don't have a lot of exorcisms, they are all some magic things in the yang world to solve the killing, and now the soul is out of the body, I don't know how to deal with these ghosts?

Shen Yan wasn't very scared, but excited.

She walked behind me from the stone platform, reached out and hugged me from behind, rested her head on my shoulder, and looked at the cross in front of me: "What the hell, go, go and see the servant." ”

"Wait, don't get into trouble." I'll reply to her.

"Oh, okay then."

We were silent for a few seconds, and I stared at the black cross, and my heart suddenly became uneasy, and I couldn't help but walk in a little, and at first glance, I was more frightened than seeing a ghost. For I saw that this cross was not someone else, but a spiritual righteousness.

Ling Zheng was dressed in a Ming and Huang court dress at this time, which was very different from the dress in the Yang world, and it was the appearance of the city god next to him. His eyes were closed, his face was pale, his hands and feet were tied in large characters, sealed on the carriage, and his body was imprisoned with a gossip diagram. - Shocked, surprised, panicked, sad, heartbroken, I don't know which word to use to express my feelings at that time. Maybe I just want to find him, and if I do.

"First year, don't be in a daze, your fingers are bleeding again......" Shen Yan gently pushed me, "Hurry up and unlock the seal of Ling Sanye, we still have to save Ling Xiaoman." ”

"Oh oh......" I reacted to find that my left hand was also bleeding, because Fang Cai's fist was clenched so tightly that the nail shell was pinched into the flesh. I hurriedly raised my hand to draw the runes, but I had only just drawn half of the runes when I suddenly heard a particularly sad cry.

It's Ling Xiaoman! It's Ling Xiaoman crying!

Suffered!

My heart was messed up all of a sudden, and when a mother couldn't hear her child crying, it was a heart-wrenching pain.

At this moment, the originally white wall suddenly darkened in an instant, and I could only vaguely see Lingzheng sleeping in front of me, life and death unknown. A soft white light emanated. I looked at the light source, and it turned out to be the Qingming ruler held tightly in my right hand. The ruler divine beast unicorn in the Qingming ruler has dispersed, and the ruler has no spiritual power, but it is fixed in front of the spirit with my right hand at this time, glowing with a soft light.

It turns out that this Qingming ruler can still illuminate, and the things of the city god are really not ordinary!

"First year, look at ......" Shen Yan grabbed me and pointed to the ground.

As soon as I looked down, I saw that in the cracks in the stones below us, I don't know when bursts of white smoke began to rise, faintly mixed with a trace of red mist, like clouds of smoke, curling and swirling, and had risen to our ankles. My right hand is still drawing runes, and I am only a little short of succeeding, and the seal of Lingzheng will be broken, and I can't stop. But...... The faint white smoke spread very fast, almost at the snap of my fingers, and the spirit in front of me was already like a layer of mist, and I couldn't really see it.

"Wow......"

Then there was another sharp cry!

There was only one sound, as if he was asleep, and he was suddenly injured with a sharp object, and then he woke up, cried out, and finally passed out again.

Ling Xiaoman is in danger now, and I have to save him.

But what about Lingzheng?

Could the white smoke hurt him?

"The first year of junior high school, what should I do? Hurry up, I'm feeling so uncomfortable right now, like I'm about to disappear from this world. Shen Yan urged me on the side, the concentration of white smoke was getting higher and higher, and I could only see the outline of Lingzheng's court clothes now. I struggled in my mind. I've always been a very struggling person, and now I'm in a dilemma.

"Lingzheng, I'm sorry!"

I touched Lingzheng's face.

In the end, I still chose to save Ling Xiaoman first.

I remembered the direction of the cry, so I abandoned Lingzheng and went to undo Lingxiaoman's seal. I knew in my heart that the sudden white smoke seemed to dispel people's souls. If that's the case, then I'm sorry, Lingzheng. I'm a very selfish person, I don't want anything to happen to Ling Xiaoman, you are very important to me, but Ling Xiaoman is even more important. If God wants to exchange my life for Lingzheng's life, I won't say a word, but Ling Xiaoman is more important than my life.

Lingzheng, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to repay the life I owe you today.

I took one last look at Lingzheng, held hands with Shen Yan, and came to a metal door with a cry. The door was open, and a few wisps of white smoke were stretching in, and we walked in without thinking. Once inside, the metal door closed silently behind us, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves could be heard all around. The white smoke didn't stop as the door closed, and it still crept in through the crack in the door, and the vision became more and more blurry.

The inner sanctum still has eight large octagonal pillars towering over it, and around the pillars, thousands of shards are scattered from above. There were pieces of wood, shredded paper, pieces of metal, slags of broken glass, and so many, many of them, piled up in large quantities, as if they had been stirred by a blender and twisted into a shredder.

I think this hall must have been very ornate, and I could tell from the pile of fragments that there were quite a few fragments of gold and precious stones. It's just that it looks unusually depressed and broken right now.

What kind of power is it that makes such a sturdy thing what it is now?

I found a small figure in the pile of debris, it was the sleeping Ling Xiaoman.

I was so distressed that I walked over quickly, frantically swept away the broken glass shards from his body, and took him into my arms to get ready to stand up. But as soon as I moved, Ling Xiaoman cried bitterly, and then fainted again.

I looked at his index finger and saw that his index finger was pierced by a thin thread, and the other end of the thin thread was attached to the octagonal column. I tugged hard, but I couldn't pull the thread off the octagonal pillar, but instead caused Ling Xiaoman to scream again, and then fainted in pain.

"What's going on?" I was so anxious that my throat was jumping out.

Shen Yan looked around, and then replied to me: "It seems to be ...... It's a soul locking rope. ”