I jokingly said: "I guess Jin Shiyi molested someone before, and they came to the door, haha." ”

Jin Shiyi hurriedly urged: "Don't talk about those seven-seven-eighty-eight, hurry up and save me......"

Ling Zheng said: "Qin Nu's mission is only to prevent people from entering the mausoleum, but it's just ...... This place seems to have been entered, the original feng shui pattern has been destroyed, now as long as you don't hurt Qin Nu, she won't harm you, and she will naturally leave after this road. ”

Jin Shiyi's voice trembled: "If it doesn't count if you tear off a handful of hair, I, I really didn't hurt her......"

Shen Yan shouted: "Jin Shiyi, you are a king, you are a pig's brain!" There were a few giggles that accompanied her curse...... It was sent by that Qin Nu.

King Ling's tomb shouted excitedly: "Little Qin girl, see how the uncle cleans her up." ”

"Ah Tomb, don't mess with her yet," Ling Zheng took my hand tightly, said, "Hurry up," and trotted up. Shen Yan saw that the situation was wrong, and pulled Jin Shiyi to follow behind us.

King Ling's tomb didn't seem to follow, and Ling Zheng said again: "Ah Tomb, go." ”

"Big Brother ......"

"Let's go!"

The sound of messy footsteps rang out throughout the corridor.

After about five minutes, Lingzheng stopped and asked me if I was hurt. I said no. Looking back, with a little light here, I saw Shen Yan touching around in Jin Shiyi, looking very anxious. Jin Shiyi hurriedly said that he was not injured, and asked Shen Yan not to touch him, and he would react when he touched him again. Shen Yan was anxious and angry, and punched Jin Shiyi a few times, and Jin Shiyi screamed in pain.

I looked around, but there was no sign of King Ling's tomb.

Jin Shiyi was afraid that we didn't know that King Ling's tomb didn't follow: "Third Master Ling, your little senior brother didn't come with you?" Did he go to find Qin Nu? ”

Lingzheng pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Shen Yan took out a dagger: "I'll go help Brother Tomb." ”

"Hey, you're back......" Jin Shiyi grabbed Shen Yan, "You go, who will protect me?" ”

Shen Yan rolled her eyes, "You are a big man......"

"He's not a big man?"

“……”

"Fierce woman, you say, do you still love that big guy?"

“…… Get lost! ”

I tugged at Lingzheng's sleeve, "Lingzheng, what should I do?" Let's go back and find the tomb of King Ling, shall we? ”

"I'm coming."

King Ling's tomb held a yin wood chain, his eyebrows raised, and he dragged it to the point of view of 2580,000 yuan.

Shen Yan walked to King Ling's tomb: "Brother Tomb, did you eat Qin Nu?" You're not hurt, are you? ”

King Ling's tomb wrapped the Yin wood chain around his arm, wiped his lower lip with the tip of his thumb, and sneered: "Can a little Qin girl still hurt the uncle?" It's been a long time since I've eaten such delicious food. ”

Jin Shiyi was unhappy: "Fierce mother-in-law, why do you still care about this big guy?" ”

Shen Yan replied: "Brother Tomb said that like my own brother, why can't I care about him?" Get out of the way. ”

King Ling's tomb seemed to be in a very good mood, and he didn't pay attention to Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi's words, and walked straight to Ling Zheng's side: "Senior brother, I ......" Ling Zheng glanced at him coldly, his body trembled, and he lowered his head, "She is so fragrant, I can't help it, I won't eat it in the future." Big brother, don't be angry. ”

Lingzheng put his arm around my shoulder, "On the first day of junior high school, let's go." ”

"Big Brother ......"

King Ling's tomb shouted aggrievedly behind him.

Lingzheng ignored him and walked forward with his arms around me. Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi also followed, and King Ling's tomb silently walked at the back, not daring to say a word to Ling Zheng. - Lingzheng has been telling King Ling's tomb that you can't eat the yin soul anymore, this Lingwang tomb will eat Qin Nu, and Qin Nu didn't harm us, no wonder Lingzheng is angry. King Ling's tomb was also afraid of Lingzheng, and he didn't explain it later, only saying that when he came back, he was willing to accept Lingzheng's punishment for him.

The group of five of us walked forward for about six or seven minutes, and a bright green dot appeared in front of us, and I watched with wide eyes, and the light was green and faint, floating in the air. The surrounding area gradually lit up with a little green light, and I could faintly see the expression on Lingzheng's face. In fact, it is faint, with no expression, as if the sky is not afraid of falling.

As the green light shone more and more, I realized that we had reached the half-step mark.

Half a step away was an open space the size of two football fields, with some raised mounds of earth in front of each of which stood a half-man's high rock. It was surrounded by foot-deep weeds, gray and white, as if it had been without water for a long time and was about to die. I looked behind me, and there was no longer the corridor in the tomb of King Chu just now, only a very eye-catching stone tablet stood on a barren grass, and three words were written on it: half a step.

This is the Yin Pass.

The place where the Yin Pass meets the human world is called the half-step room.

At this moment, several drops of water fell from the sky and fell on my face, cold to the bone. I shuddered, and saw a man in a long robe coming not far in front of me with a copper bell. He didn't walk on his feet, but floated along with the green dots of light in mid-air. He slowly approached us, and the bell suddenly became louder, and there were a few intermittent sounds: "Yin people on the road, Yang people avoid ......"

As soon as I heard this voice, I felt a lot of grief rise in my heart.

I read this feeling carefully, and I realized that it came from the green light around me, and it seems that this green light is a human obsession.

A cylinder appeared out of thin air in the hand of the man in the long robe, only thirty centimeters high, and if you look closely, it is a slender soul. The spirit flew out of the hand of the man in the dark robe, and scurried to the various graves and struck it, the voice was dull and distant. Within a while, many figures appeared on each of the mounds, tall and short, fat and thin. As soon as these figures came out, they correspondingly reduced by many green light spots, and the slender soul sucked those figures into it and returned to the hand of the man in Xuanyi.

The man in the dark robe was originally floating slowly, slowly collecting the figures on each grave, but suddenly as if he had discovered a new continent, he suddenly rushed towards us.

The surrounding green light spots were driven by his movements, and they danced rapidly, forming a mess.

Before we could react, he rushed to me with lightning speed, pressed against my face, grinned, and said quietly: "Little Yin Girl, it's you again......"

I stood there in a daze, and almost at that moment, Lingzheng cut the distance between the Xuanyi man and me with a sword, and dodged in front of me, feeling cold: "If you dare to hurt her, I will tear you down this half step!" ”

The man in the dark clothes was not in a hurry to move, but only took off the hat on his head, looked at us, squinted his eyes and smiled, as if he was very happy.

"Soul Collector?" I looked at him dumbfounded.

He smiled at me.

King Ling's left and right hands held one end of the Yin wood chain, stood side by side with Lingzheng, and asked the Xuanyi people: "Soul collector, what do you want to do, if you don't want to die, get out of the way, don't get in the way of the uncle." This unceremonious tone of voice is completely different from the tone of voice when talking to Lingzheng. When King Ling's tomb talked to Lingzheng, he looked like a well-behaved little brother, but at this moment, when facing the soul collector, King Ling's tomb seemed to be a lone overlord, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The soul collector didn't speak, and looked at King Ling's tomb carefully.

Jin Shiyi saw that King Ling's tomb yelled at the soul collector like this, and the soul collector didn't get angry, so he also wanted to be majestic, and by the way, he regained some prestige in front of Shen Yan, so he shouted to the soul collector: "Soul collector, I have read your deeds in the book, and you specialize in collecting new souls, how about it?" Do you dare to take the souls of the five of us? ”

The aura around me grew colder and colder, and I shivered.

Seeing this, Lingzheng asked me to hold the Qingming ruler. I hesitated, unwilling to pass on my painful feelings to Lingzheng, but King Ling's tomb scolded me not to drag them back, I thought about it, and had to obey.

After the Xuanyi man took off the hat, his face was an ordinary man, about thirty, one meter seventy-four tall, thin, and his face was slightly white. Even if King Ling's Tomb and Jin Shiyi spoke ill of him, he just smiled and didn't mean to fight.

Originally, I was a little worried, but he kept smiling and grinning, and there was no murderous intent in his eyes, so I felt that I was too worried.

"Since you know that I am a soul collector, why don't you leave quickly?"

The Xuanyi Soul Collector opened it with one hand and pinched the nearby green light in his hand to play with it.

King Ling's tomb just wanted to speak back, but Ling Zheng pressed his shoulder and said first: "We have no intention of offending, but this Yin Pass happens to be integrated with the mausoleum, so we disturbed the cha ye's errand." ”

Xuanyi laughed: "I love to hear you say this, old man." He pointed to the tomb of King Ling and Jin Shiyi, "Unlike these two little dolls, with the kung fu of the three-legged cat, they don't take my yin in their eyes." ”

King Ling's tomb moved his arm, and the Yin Wood Chain had already been shot.

Ling Zheng glanced at him and told him not to act rashly.

King Ling's tomb was not convinced, but he also had to take back the Yin Wood chain.

Jin Shiyi said proudly: "Why are you so afraid of him? Aren't you just a soul collector? and didn't dare to accept our souls, nor did he look at who our third spirit master was, he ...... this soul collector" Before the words were finished, the long soul that had just fallen into the hands of the Xuanyi man came out of nowhere, pressed on his back, threw him on his stomach, and fixed himself on the ground in that position, unable to move.

Shen Yan held a short knife in her hand: "Soul collector, you let him go!" ”

The soul collector smiled and didn't answer, Shen Yan was angry, and rushed directly towards the soul collector, who knew that a green point of light suddenly appeared next to the soul collector, surrounding Shen Yan. Shen Yan was surrounded by points of light, and couldn't move forward for half a step, so she was so anxious that she scolded: "Okay, you are a soul collector, if the old lady doesn't spend half of her spiritual power on this second goods, the old lady will hack you to death in minutes, bah......"