Chapter 110: Corridor at the bottom of the lake, Soul Suppression Altar

At this moment, even Zhao Tianhua's face was a little unsightly, and he said in a deep voice,

"Fellow Daoist, I hope you don't go too far!"

"Excessive?" Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows, "I'm just excessive, what can you do with me?" ”

He just likes this feeling, others are unhappy with him, and they can't beat him.

Ye Qiuyang's words once again aroused the anger of the public, and Hong Tian said loudly,

"Zhao Daoyou, don't be merciful, I'm afraid this person is a cult person!"

Zhao Tianhua frowned, in fact, his generous appearance just now was all pretended.

Because he is a genius disciple of Longhu Mountain, he is burdened with the fame of Longhu Mountain when he goes out and does everything, so he can't go crazy in front of everyone.

But he also has a temper, what kind of thing is this Ye Qiuyang in front of him, which unpopular Taoist priest who smashed the door and sent out the miscellaneous sect actually dared to talk to him like this!

He made up his mind that when this matter was dealt with, he would secretly find an opportunity to break one of Ye Qiuyang's arms and let him have a long memory!

Thinking of this, he once again suppressed his anger, and was about to say something when suddenly a yin qi floated over.

Everyone was cultivating from a young age, and when they saw the yin qi, they subconsciously became vigilant, and at the same time retreated a few steps.

That yin qi came to Ye Qiuyang's side and stopped, and then a yin ghost appeared out of thin air.

The yin ghost came to Ye Qiuyang's ear and made a sound that only the two of them could hear,

"Master Ye, there is a clue!"

"We seem to have found the zombies' lair on the west side of Pinghu!"

Ye Qiuyang thought about it and felt that he should deal with these zombies first, so he said,

"Okay, then you can take me over quickly."

He didn't pay any attention to these Taoist priests, he directly treated them as air, turned his head and pulled Murong Qingxue and left the crowd.

Hong Tian pointed to Ye Qiuyang's back,

"Zhao Daoyou, you saw it, this person has a close relationship with the Yin Ghost, he must be a cult person!"

Zhao Tianhua narrowed his eyes and said,

"That's not an ordinary ghost, it should be the shadow of the local city god."

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, and hurriedly asked,

"Could it be that kid is sent by the underworld?"

Zhao Tianhua shook his head and said,

"I don't know very well, let's put his affairs aside for a while, let's complete the exorcism task together first."

He paused, and continued,

"Fellow Daoists, when I came here just now, I noticed something strange on the west side of Pinghu."

"I suspect it's a zombie lair, let's go over and have a look."

Hong Tian and others gave up their hands together,

"It's all up to Zhao Daoyou's arrangement."

So, the group rushed towards the west of Pinghu.

Ye Qiuyang and the two, under the guidance of Yin Difference, walked all the way west along the shore of Pinghu Lake, and finally came to a forest.

In the woods, there were two yin cha who were guarding, and when they saw Ye Qiuyang coming, they hurriedly stepped forward to report,

"Master Ye, under the water of Pinghu, a road has been opened!"

Ye Qiuyang was slightly surprised,

"The water opens a way?"

Yin Cha nodded, "It's just ahead, you can see it through this forest." ”

Without delay, several people quickened their pace and walked through the woods.

Without the obstruction of trees, I finally saw the scene of Pinghu Lake clearly.

I saw the bottomless Pinghu Lake, and a two-meter-wide gap suddenly appeared, reaching the bottom of the water!

It's as if there is a peerless sword immortal who splits the Pinghu Lake with a sword.

Looking through the moonlight, I saw that the bottom of the Pinghu Lake was not mud, sand and stones, but a corridor paved with bluestone bricks and tiles!

On both sides of the corridor, every ten meters, a moss-covered stone pillar is erected, and there is no edge as far as the eye can see.

Murong Qingxue looked at the bottom of the lake and said,

"The lake is divided by a powerful resentment."

"That's right," Ye Qiuyang said, "Those zombies must have come out from underneath." ”

"Oh no, there's probably a tomb down there."

"Let's go down and have a look."

As soon as he lifted his foot, he heard noisy footsteps behind him.

Looking back, it turned out that Zhao Tianhua rushed over with the group of Taoist priests.

Murong Qingxue Dai frowned slightly, "Why did they come with me." ”

"I don't know," Ye Qiuyang sighed, "It's really annoying." ”

The Taoist priests walked through the woods, and Hong Tian pointed at Ye Qiuyang and shouted,

"Boy, why are you everywhere!"

The three yin cha turned around together and scolded,

"Bold, Master Ye is a master invited by the local City God, how can you insult him!"

Hong Tian and the others were shocked, they didn't expect that this Ye Qiuyang was really a person from Chenghuang.

If it's really linked to the underworld, then they really can't be provoked casually.

Zhao Tianhua smiled and said,

"A few poor brothers, the Yang Dao Gate and the Yin Cao Difu have always had a harmonious relationship, so we don't need to hurt the harmony."

"We are also here to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and there is no malice."

Yin Cha approached Ye Qiuyang and asked softly,

"Master Ye, do you want to drive them away, or what?"

Ye Qiuyang pouted,

"What are you doing with this group of people, let's go, don't worry about them."

"Yes!" ”

Ye Qiuyang and his party stepped into the bottom of the lake and marched along the corridor, while Zhao Tianhua and others followed behind.

The more people walked forward, the more they could feel a strong resentment, which was a bit overwhelming.

Murong Qingxue vigilantly took off the bone whip and held it in her hand to deal with emergencies at any time.

After walking forward for about ten minutes, the surroundings suddenly became clear, and a huge stone altar appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The altar was engraved with mysterious runes, and layers of iron chains were wrapped around it.

It's just that maybe due to age, the runes have fallen off a little, and the chains are rusty.

Ye Qiuyang rubbed his nose and said,

"This altar should be used to seal those zombies, but it gradually becomes invalid over time, so those zombies can go ashore."

Murong Qingxue didn't speak, walked around the altar with a diameter of ten meters, and finally noticed a stone tablet engraved with words on the ground.

She stretched out her slender hand, touched the words on the stone tablet, and whispered,

"I didn't expect that this is actually Li Zicheng's tomb."

"Li Zicheng?" Ye Qiuyang stepped forward, "Is it King Li Zicheng?" ”

Li Zicheng, the leader of the peasant uprising at the end of the Ming Dynasty, once fought in all directions, was like a bamboo, successfully captured the capital and overthrew the Ming Dynasty, and was known as a generation of kings.

It's a pity that in the end, it was jointly exterminated by Dolgon and Wu Sangui, and it fell short.

"Hmm," Murong Qingxue nodded,

"There are many theories about Li Zicheng's death in history, but none of them have conclusive evidence."

"I didn't expect that Li Zicheng, the king of a generation, was buried under this Pinghu Lake after his death,"

Ye Qiuyang pointed to the stele and asked, "Then what is written on this stele?" ”