As summer approaches, the sun's rays gradually become hot and the temperature begins to rise.

After burying the black ashes deeply, Gu Li circled around Hujiazhuang with Hujiazhuang as the center, and found no corpses, so he separated the amulets in his cloth bag, told them how to use them, and then set foot on the journey of the old inn.

Near noon, Gu Li finally found the old inn that the old village chief said they were talking about.

"The coffins of the Hu family that the old man said should have been placed here."

Looking at the dilapidated inn in the distance, Gu Li felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet.

It was obviously a bright sun, but Gu Li felt that he was in the middle of a cold winter, surrounded by a deep chill.

"What a heavy corpse!"

Gu Li's expression became solemn, the spiritual power flashed in the depths of his eyes, and what he saw suddenly became different.

Under the inn that was originally shining with sunlight, it became eerie and terrifying, and streams of black air emerged from the inn, covering the entire inn, and even the sunlight could not shine in.

Black air currents emanated along the surroundings of the inn, emitting corpse gas, corroding all the life on the top of the mountain, making the top bare, without a trace of green.

"No wonder the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more scarce the trees become..."Muttering to himself, Gu Li put away his spiritual power, took out the long sword from the scabbard, pasted a few guardian talismans made by himself on his body, and walked towards the inn step by step.

The closer he got to the inn, the more solemn Gu Li's face became, and his walking speed began to slow down.

The sun was shining outside, but he had the feeling of being in the dark, and the surroundings were full of horror and horror.

The inn was built a bit of a long time ago, with two floors above and below, and signs of dilapidation everywhere.

Reaching out and gently pushing the door open, Gu Li's brows suddenly furrowed.

A rancid old smell came from inside the door.

Holding his breath tightly, Gu Li slowly walked inside, looking around vigilantly.

The inn is a bit old, and the tables and chairs of the past are stacked aside.

And in the middle of the first floor of the inn, there are three coffins.

Looking at the gently shaking coffin, Gu Li breathed a sigh of relief, looked in the direction of the second floor, and found that there were also three coffins in the corridor on the second floor, and then a coffin was suspended in mid-air.

Click

Several figures rushed out of the shadows, and they were fast, and the long nails and open fangs made people feel a sense of horror before they even came to the front.

Seeing several figures rushing over, Gu Li's expression did not move, and a long red line appeared in his left hand.

Trapped Rope!

The sharp finger wind was whistling, Gu Li's figure flashed to avoid the bite one by one, and the red line unconsciously wrapped around the bodies of these three figures, and pulled hard, the red line instantly tightened, firmly binding these three figures.

Looking at these three hideous faces and those clothes, Gu Li already knew where they came from.

The biggest advantage of the corpse rope is that as long as it binds the corpse's body, it can make them immobile.

When there were still three meters away from the coffin on the first floor, Gu Li stopped, frowned and looked at the hanging coffin, slowly retreated, and exited the inn.

After exiting the inn, the coffin, which was shaking gently, suddenly stopped, silent.

Gu Li's cultivation time was not short, and he knew how fierce the corpse transformation that dared to shake the coffin at noon was.

In addition, the entire inn was shrouded in a thick corpse aura, although it was not as terrifying as the death field last time, but it was not good for him to fight inside.

Plus that motionless hanging coffin.

As he first looked at the hanging coffin, he was inspired by a sense of terror.

"Among them, the six coffins placed on the first and second floors should be the relatives of Mrs. Hu, that is, the family members who were bitten to death after Mrs. Hu's corpse was transformed." After exiting the inn, standing five meters away from the inn, Gu Li thought: "According to the feeling that came from the innate inspiration just now, Old Lady Hu should not have become a corpse, but is in the process of transformation. ”

"Although the corpse zombie has a small amount of spiritual intelligence, it can also deal with the Dao Xing with spiritual power and qi. What's more, Old Lady Hu hasn't become a zombie yet..."

Feeling his half-step spiritual power liquid, Gu Li's confidence was even stronger.

But he didn't let his guard down because of this, but planned to make his grip a little bigger.

So he decided to set the inn on fire!

It's just that the ordinary flames can't burn at all, after all, the entire inn is shrouded in thick corpse gas, and it is estimated that it was extinguished by corpse gas as soon as the fire started.

But he didn't have no other options.

Walking down the mountaintop, Gu Li began to look for dry wood in the area of the mountainside and the top of the mountain.

Why not just look for it in the dense woods on the mountainside?

Because he was looking for trees that could survive under the corpse gas, and this kind of dry wood could burn.

Half an hour later, he piled up a small pile of lumber at the door of the inn.

Take out a gossip mirror from the cloth bag, adjust the angle, and let the sunlight reflect through the gossip array to the small pile of materials.

Seeing through the spiritual eye that the corpse qi in that area was slowly fading, Gu Li nodded, took out an unpainted yellow talisman from the cloth bag, and began to draw the talisman.

What he wants to draw is not a talisman with the suppression of evil things, such as the corpse suppression talisman, but a talisman to wish the melting of the sky and fire.

Zhu Rong, the ancient god of fire, uses fire to manifest the light of heaven and earth, and gives birth to soft grains and wood.

Legend has it that he is the god of heaven and earth, in the era of rampant demons in ancient times, with the power of heaven and earth to give him the power of heavenly fire, he burned countless demons and guarded the peace of the world, and was worshiped by people throughout the ages and respected as the god of fire.

In the legends of the past dynasties, there are many theories about the appearance of the Heavenly Fire Talisman, but there is one that is the most convincing. That is, in a small village, a mortal often has a woman crying outside the door, and after being frightened for several nights, he hurriedly worships the god of fire, and the statue of the god of fire appears in a trance, and gives the Zhurong Tianhuo talisman, saying that the demon is burned.

After drawing the last stroke, Gu Li's face turned red, and he hurriedly put down the pen and waved his hand vigorously.

The right hand holding the pen was red, as if it had been burned by fire.

But after a while, the red color fades away and returns to its original skin color.

"Hey~ Master, you really don't have a liar, and painting the Heavenly Fire Talisman is really like being burned..."After taking a few breaths in a row, Gu Li looked at his right hand and found that it was okay, and turned his head to look at the talisman on the ground that had completely turned red.

Gently picking up this Heavenly Fire Talisman, Gu Li felt the heat on his fingertips, and his eyes didn't dare to look at the lines of this talisman, because his eyes would feel the pain of being burned by the fire.

Gently picking up this Heavenly Fire Talisman, Gu Li carefully felt the spiritual power in his body, and found that he had used half of his spiritual power to draw this Heavenly Fire Talisman.

"This Zhurong Heavenly Fire Talisman should barely reach the high-level spirit rune, right?"

After carefully feeling the spiritual power contained in this Heavenly Fire Talisman, Gu Li nodded with satisfaction, thinking that the Heavenly Fire Talisman he drew could only reach the intermediate level.

Below the realm of the Imperial Spirit, the spirit runes are divided into three levels: primary, intermediate, and advanced, which correspond to the spiritual power control of the three realms of spiritual energy entering the body, spiritual power, and spiritual liquid.

Only by being able to draw the spirit runes of the corresponding level can you say that you have reached this realm.

Now Gu Li has drawn a high-level spirit rune with the cultivation of half-step spiritual power liquid, which shows that he has reached the point of spiritual power liquid in the control of spiritual power.