In the end, the six of them still decided to walk this winding and steep cliff road in a down-to-earth manner. Anyway, everyone will be brave from the wind and clouds, but they will not be afraid of falling into the valley and dying, at most, they must be more careful, not only the corpse on their shoulders, but also the cliffs under their feet.

A few people staggered, did not dare to speak, one step at a time, to see if the corpse on the shoulder was shaking, to see if the place to land next is intact, but also to see whether the companions next to each other are in the way, for fear that one will not pay attention, step on the air, or bump into it, it is inevitable that the corpse will not be taken off, and the previous efforts will be wasted.

Fortunately, the road was stable, and the dead body of Jingmei was finally able to be safe. It's just that the six of them have just stepped on the realm of the Fallen Yin Ridge, and it is a whirlwind out of thin air. The swamp that blows lightly feels unstable under my feet.

Suddenly, the sky above them turned in gloom and gloom, and the gray clouds swirled in a swirling shape, circle after circle, and each circle was smaller and smaller and stretched higher.

"It's very weird here, let's quickly find a place to put Jingmei's corpse down......" Nan looked up at the increasingly gloomy sky, and couldn't help but say.

Nush Qingyu also nodded, "Exactly, this place is very strange, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time." With that, he looked around, the strange rocks were craggy, strange and treacherous, dark and dark, and not far away was a large pit that suddenly appeared in the Fallen Yin Ridge, and some green smoke curled up from the stone pit, steaming and entwining, spiraling into the gray clouds in the sky.

"There! Let's go over and put the Silent Eyebrows there. Numa Kamizu raised her hand and pointed to the big pit in front of her, heading towards the five people behind her in the howling wind.

Hearing this, everyone nodded, and walked around the stone pit with the marsh light.

"Ahh

It's no wonder that Bei will be so out of shape, in the stone pit in front of them, many blue-gray sarcophagi are scattered all over the place in an irregular manner, the pit is full of messes, dead trees are everywhere, white sails are flying, and white paper money is flying everywhere with the whirlwind.

These sarcophagi have more than a hundred bodies, horizontally and vertically, staggered vertically and horizontally, some sarcophagi have stones pressed with yellow paper blood characters in front of the charm, and some sarcophagi are simply plastered with different sizes, all kinds of charms, as if suppressing some evil demons. But not surprisingly, a white linen prayer flag will be inserted next to each sarcophagus, hunting and dancing in the wind, and the paper money will swirl around the entire stone pit, as if it wants to break through this place, but it has never been able to do so.

"Presumably, this is where the corpses are placed. Numa didn't bother much, and jumped into the pit and landed beside a white sail raised high.

"Come down, find a place to place Jingmei, and we can go back to the wind." ”

The other five people nodded, and they didn't care about any pickled horrors, anyway, they were six big men, and this fire of the six yangs was enough to protect themselves. Carrying Jing Mei came to Numa Qingmiao's side, Nua Qingmao looked around, thinking that she and Jing Mei were in the same door, even if she was dead at this time, and she died strangely, in order to vent her resentment after death, her body would be placed in the Fallen Yin Ridge, and she had to find an empty coffin with no one to live in peace.

And here in the Fallen Yin Ridge, he only inadvertently learned from Cui Xuanzhong's mouth that it was the Yin vein of Wufang Mountain, and it was the terrain that could absorb and gather resentful evil spirits. On the contrary, the Yuan Qingguan is the yang vein of the Wufang Mountain, which can gather the surrounding good luck and aura. The two complement each other, harmonize with each other, and form the topography of the Wufang Mountain, and get the law of yin and yang of Taiji, and the rhyme of heaven and earth.

Therefore, all the corpses that were ordered to be arranged here were the corpses of people who had died strangely and had strong resentments. Placed here, due to the strong gravitational pull of the Yin Vein, no matter how much resentment he had when he died, he couldn't escape from this Fallen Yin Ridge, not to mention the dark magic soul suppression sail and soul splitting spell that Yuan Qingguan did not know to everyone...... The resentful spirit is trapped by the Yin veins of the Five Directions Mountain, and then the soul and resentment are suppressed and weakened by the soul suppression sail, and finally by the soul splitting spell* drawn with the caster's blood, over time, the resentful spirit will be suppressed and severed and then disappear, and no longer exists.

Jing Mei, who has obviously been identified by Twilight Yuchang, is a corpse with potential risks. Because she died unbearably and died strangely, it is inevitable that she is not resentful. If it is excessive, I am afraid that it is not easy, not excessive, if it changes, it will harm the audience of the Yuan and Qing Dynasties, and it will affect the villages of Wufang Mountain. Therefore, Twilight Yuchang will put Jing Mei's corpse here, and use the Fallen Yin Ridge as a cage, regardless of whether she will have resentful spirits or not, as long as there is such a risk, she will be placed in the Fallen Yin Ridge and trap her resentful spirits.

The only merciful point was that Twilight Yuchang didn't hand over the six of them to come with the Soul Suppression Sail and the Soul Splitting Spell, that is, they just wanted to be sleepy, but they didn't want to kill Jingmei's resentful spirit.

Marsh looked at it lightly for a long time, and finally, he found a sarcophagus that seemed to be a little strange, and beckoned everyone to come along, "There may be no one in that sarcophagus, why don't we just put Jingmei there, so we can have the same door, and we can't call her a violent corpse wilderness." ”

Although everyone wanted to leave here as soon as possible, it was reasonable to listen to what Numa Qingmiao said, since this Fallen Yin Ridge had come, it was not too late for a moment, so they carried Jingmei to the sarcophagus of the Numa Qingmi.

Sure enough, when I saw this coffin, the lid of the coffin was not tight, there was a gap two fingers wide, and the gap was black and dark, and nothing could be seen.

"Seeing that the other sarcophagi are also tightly sealed, there must be an owner, this coffin looks like an empty coffin, we might as well open the coffin lid and place Jingmei here. Nush Qingmiao said, while looking at the sarcophagus, there was no soul splitting spell on the coffin, but a few charms were pressed with stones on the ground in front of the coffin......

It's just that as soon as these blood spells are in hand, they are like chaff, turning into confetti and slipping from his fingers, and Nush Qingmiao feels a little bad, and he said in his heart, "How many years are these papers, how can they be broken into slag when they are touched...... and next to this sarcophagus, like other sarcophagus, there is also a soul suppression sail...... It is expected that they should all be a unified model, which does not prove that this coffin must have an owner.

He didn't think much about it, but he didn't expect that there was no soul splitting spell, and the soul suppression fan was more able to suppress the evil spirit, and it was safe, and then he looked at the shroud of Jing Mei, and the blood stains penetrated into the Dao, which only made him unbearable in his heart. Raised his hand, "Open the coffin." ”

The five of them gently lowered their eyebrows, and together with the six of them, they pushed the lid of the sarcophagus with all their strength, and after squeaking, the haze and sunlight fell into the coffin, causing the six of them to change color suddenly.

Several people retreated one after another, leaving the area around the sarcophagus, and Minami panicked: "Ahh......hh Oh my god, are people or ghosts here, dead or alive!"

The swamp light bell sacrificed the long sword, and the sword light flashed, which was particularly dazzling in the Fallen Yin Mountains. Approaching the sarcophagus, the sword blade leaned into the coffin, in the reflection of the sword light, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with a clear face, combed a double bun, and a lovely white velvet ball embedded in the bun on both ears, closed her eyes and smiled, lying motionless in the coffin, the most eye-catching thing is that there is a cinnabar mole in the center of her eyebrows, this cinnabar mole may be because the person attached to it is dead, and has lost its original agility and brightness, only dark red, at first glance it looks like a drop of blood dried in the center of the eyebrows.

At this moment, a brisk gurgling sound rose behind everyone, which was gloomy and miserable, and several people who listened to it had layers of white sweat on their backs.