Chapter Forty-Eight: Ghost Fire

Red flame corpse turtle, condensed heaven and earth yin qi, like zombies, not in the Three Realms, not into the five elements, common in ancient tombs, like to live in groups.

The whole body is red, hard as iron, if it touches the blood of the corpse turtle, ordinary people will rot in the whole province as if it is cooked in less than a breath, and the tragic situation is incomparably before death, and the soul will be enslaved by the corpse turtle after death, and there is no chance of reincarnation in the six realms.

In ancient times, many practitioners who were dying would grab it and put it in the mausoleum they had prepared for themselves.

I look forward to relying on this thing to gather yin energy, so that I can be reborn from death, become a living and dead, cultivate the path of cultivation in the underworld with my physical body, and obtain the way of the underworld.

"This is a problem."

In the dim cave sky, Su Yue and Yun Xiu were silent.

He cautiously took a few steps back, for fear of alarming the countless red flame corpses in the lake in front of him.

"What should I do?"

Yun Xiujuanli's eyebrows tightened, and she looked at Su Yue beside her and asked.

Su Yue also tightened his eyebrows.

In his previous life, he had also been to many secret realms or powerful tombs, and he would more or less know how to avoid the Red Flame Corpse Turtle.

But.

He is now only at the fourth level of Qi cultivation, and he has not reached the foundation building realm, and most of the means are not able to be used even if he wants to.

Looking at the dense corpse turtles on the endless lake in front of him, he looked at the huge stone city wall on the opposite side of the lake, shrouded in black mist and yin qi, and quickly thought of a way.

It definitely can't be forced.

It's like millions of corpse turtles, if you try it, even if you are a master in the foundation building period, I am afraid that you will be overwhelmed by the corpse turtles, and there will be no bones left.

Su Yue looked around.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

He pointed to the wooden bridge that loomed in the air, hooked to a boulder not far away, and at the other end was a stone wall that connected to the other side of the endless lake.

There seemed to be a ghost fire flashing over the stone bridge.

But even in danger, it is easier than staying on the ground and facing the endless corpses.

Both of them were cultivators, and with one foot on the ground, with a little strength from the wall of the valley, they leaped onto a platform made of protruding boulders.

Look at the wooden bridge from afar.

Many of the planks on the wooden bridge have long since rotted and fallen, looking very dilapidated, and there are even ghostly ghostly fires flickering on the iron cables at both ends, adding a little more strange color out of thin air in this dark valley.

In the stone wall on the opposite bank, the sound of tigers roaring and dragon moans looms in the black fog.

"Are you leaving?"

Yunxiu bent over, picked up a stone and threw it on the wooden bridge.

The moment the stone fell on the wooden bridge, a ghostly fire instantly wrapped the stone and burned, and the latter rolled several times and fell into a crack, and then fell towards the head of the corpse turtle below.

But in mid-air, the ghost fire was extinguished instantly, and the stone had already turned to ashes.

Yun Xiu saw this scene, and his heart palpitated.

"Nether Fire!"

Su Yue knew this fire, but said in a deep voice.

The Netherworld Ghost Fire is not like ordinary water, but it is a fire used to light up the light in the Netherworld, and this fire is used to burn the cultivators, and the flesh of the bad people is like maggots on tarsal bones once it is stained. Extinguished almost as usual.

Unless that person abandons his physical body and voluntarily retreats to the Netherworld to specialize in the way of the netherworld.

But—

can't deal with the corpse turtle below, and the ghost fire still can't stop Su Yue.

The [Xuan Miao Suyun Ring] on his left hand flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a stack of yellow talismans and pen and ink were all taken by Su Yue.

Swish!

Throw the yellow talisman into the air, run the brush with his right hand, and make the dantian aura, and draw two [spiritual light talismans] on the yellow talisman.

When the last stroke fell, the aura on the yellow talismans flashed and all of them disappeared into the yellow talismans, returning to a plain appearance.

After handing a yellow talisman to Yunxiu, Su Yue urged the aura in his body, connected the yellow talisman with one hand, and with a sigh of mouth, the spirit talisman spontaneously combusted into spiritual light and enveloped Su Yue's body.

Step lightly on the wooden bridge.

Cqueak –

The wooden bridge suddenly made an unbearable sound, and in an instant, the entire wooden bridge suddenly shook.

Some of the broken pieces of wood from the wooden bridge fell from the bridge into the lake.

In an instant, the lake below seemed to be bursting with waves, and countless corpse turtles raised their heads to look at the two figures on the wooden bridge, making a sizzling sound, and then began to climb up the surrounding walls like a tide.

"Let's go!"

Su Yue let out a loud shout, picked up the [Near World], and swept towards the other side of the wooden bridge.

As soon as the two of them left the ground on their toes, a pinch of ghostly fire suddenly soared three feet high.

Zizi –

For a while, the walls around the entire valley were densely crawled with red flame corpses like a sea of turtles, and they quickly chased towards the wooden bridge.

The Red Flame Corpse Turtle was originally a thing of the Three Realms, so it was naturally afraid of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and when he stepped on the wooden bridge, in an instant, the entire wooden bridge suddenly shook more violently, and the section on the boulder that did not dare to bear the burden popped.

Bang!

The sound of a slight steel cable breaking reached his ears, Su Yue was startled, and then pulled Yunxiu next to him, flying into the air like a Dapeng bird.

Boom –

In an instant, countless red flame corpse turtles fell on the wooden bridge, and the wooden bridge finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the wooden bridge, which had not been known to exist for hundreds of years, collapsed in an instant, and smashed towards the corpse turtle lake below.

Boom –

In an instant, the entire lake was covered by the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and the figures of countless Red Flame Corpse Turtles looked even more strange in this firelight.

Hugging Yunxiu in the air, he borrowed power.

Instantly summoned the purple gold halberd and threw it forward. Then he put his foot on the purple gold halberd at his feet, and jumped to the opposite shore again.

As soon as he stood firm, Su Yue suddenly used his head and the palm of his right hand to urge the spiritual energy, and summoned back the purple gold painting halberd that had fallen into the sky above the Nether Ghost Fire.

Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wow, that's dangerous!"

I don't know if there is any taboo on the other side of the boulder city wall, the red flame corpse turtles that are all over the valley don't seem to dare to approach, and when they saw the two of them landing on the opposite bank, they slowly retreated.

Yun Xiu glanced down at the dense corpse turtles underneath, turned his head back with a look of disgust, patted his chest and said with palpitations.

Then he looked at Su Yue.

But seeing Su Yue's eyebrows shrinking, he looked at the endless black clouds over the city wall.

At this moment, when I fell on the opposite bank, I could hear how fierce the sound of the dragon and tiger roar in the black clouds was, and the thunder loomed in the black clouds.

Within the thick stone city walls, an ancient city that can be compared to a large ancient city is in this underground cave, which looks extremely strange.

Is this the tomb of the monks?

Su Yue was a little puzzled.

Although the Red Flame Corpse Turtle below is a monk's usual method, along the way, in addition, there is no formation and hidden weapon, which is completely inconsistent with the characteristics of a dying monk.

The formation failed?

Don't talk about it, maybe it can be taken seriously if it is the end of the Dharma era, but now that the aura tide has passed, although the aura in this underground space is thin, it will not be absent.

"This is the Mausoleum of the Mighty Monk?"

Su Yue asked Yunxiu next to him out loud.

The latter was also puzzled at the moment, took out the parchment scroll and looked at it and said, "Senior sister only said that there was a miraculous thing hidden in the place where the parchment scroll was pointing, but she didn't say that it was the mausoleum of a powerful monk. ”

"Before that?" Su Yue frowned slightly, and couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

"That's what I said because I was afraid you wouldn't come."

“……”

Su Yue looked at Yun Xiu, who suddenly became squirming, and was speechless for a long time.