The iron sickle, the touch on the ground, is so harsh now, as if it is a ghost that hooks the soul, Yang Xiong is physically and mentally tormented at the moment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although I have the Tao and the Dharma, I have a body. But this is an extremely strange scene, Yang Xiong does not dare to make a move at will.

It's very simple, because the tomb is the chassis of a dead man, and the dead air is extremely thick, and this Yang Xiong has clearly felt it since he first entered the tomb. Yin flourishes and yang declines, and the use of Taoist spells here not only greatly reduces the skill. And it will alarm something inexplicable.

This is what "Ziwei Tiandao" said. As for what was alarmed, Yang Xiong didn't know very well, but from the words in "Ziwei Heavenly Dao", the extremely frightened words seemed to have explained something.

Whatever he is, it's not a good thing anyway. So even now, Yang Xiong is only protecting Zhuang Weiling and the others from being attacked by Yin Qi. This is also the only thing Yang Xiong can do now.

Yang Xiong knew that these strange human figures were not as simple as they seemed. It seems that it is neither life nor death. In other words, it is not an entity at all, but something that is manifested through special means.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still held back and didn't do anything, because he knew that this was so real. Moreover, the sickle dragged by several people behind him was extremely evil.

Let Yang Xiong also cowardly. The weight of evil qi is rare in the world. Even if Daozu is reincarnated, it is estimated that if he is hit by this knife, the wire life is estimated to be invalid. This transcendent existence makes Yang Xiong look weird.

Taking advantage of the current time, Yang Xiong flipped through the "Ziwei Heavenly Dao" in his mind to see if there was a record of such a thing in this book. Finally, in a corner, something resembling the current shape was found.

Yin Ma Sha, a creature of the underworld, was arranged in the eighteenth layer of hell by Lord Yama due to its extremely strong evil spirit, guarding the peerless demons. Nothing else, just this body of evil qi is enough for them to drink a pot.

But why is this thing in hell here? Even if you have the power to build this place, you can't get the things from the depths of this place to this place.

Even if this thing is a projection of something, it must have a physical reference. Don't? This place has an entrance to the dungeon, and is it also the entrance to the eighteenth floor?

Yang Xiong quickly dispelled this thought, and he was scared when he thought about it. Meditate in your heart, whatever it is. Don't have this sign, or it will be a few of them this time. It is estimated that he will die without a place to be buried.

Just kidding, Difu, big brother, who can make a mistake there, and Yang Xiong thinks so, it is not alarmist, because in ancient times, Taoist aura was everywhere, and there was no need to be the same as now.

You have to extract it from the air yourself, there are some strange people, you can cultivate to the point where the Lord of Yama respects him for three points, at that time, connecting the underworld is simply a piece of cake.

Therefore, Yang Xiong has such a strange idea in his mind at the moment. Finally, the tormented time passed, and I saw that, as Yang Xiong guessed, these people were probably some mirror images.

Moreover, it should be himself or Zhuang Weiling or something, and it will only be triggered when it touches the ban. This made Yang Xiong can't help but pay attention to the weird gatehouses on both sides. The house of the dead birth, it feels weird to think about.

So, with courage, I opened a curtain. To see what's inside.

And his own peachwood sword, Yang Xiong has quietly placed it in his hand just in case. As soon as it was opened, an inexplicable fragrance emanated from it. Among several people, including Yang Xiong.

Suddenly I was intoxicated by this faint fragrance. And a naked beauty walked towards herself, and the inside, which was originally dark, suddenly became brightly lit. Antique.

It is a land of fireworks in ancient times, and this beauty is also a full dust woman. It's just the glow between his eyebrows and eyes that makes Yang Xiong want to stop. The willow waist is gently swayed. Snow-white calves that were inadvertently exposed.

Yang Xiong couldn't help but want to fly. And it seemed like he had forgotten what they were doing at the moment. Brother Zhu's gaze was suddenly revealed. plump buttocks sat straight on Yang Xiong's thighs.

The real touch made Yang Xiong flutter suddenly. It's just that Yang Xiong always feels that something is wrong. I tried hard to think about what happened to make this scene happen. What the hell was I doing before?

When he landed, Yang Xiong was alert, not good, this aroma was ghostly, so he hurriedly closed his eyes, and the meditation mantra suddenly sounded from Yang Xiong's mouth. Just warm nephrite wonderful. It's just that when he chanted, it gradually became blurred.

In the end, it directly turned into green smoke and disappeared with the wind, and the sober Yang Xiong shouted loudly, and the sound of thunder on the ground was not only to shake off the demons, but also to directly wake up Zhuang Weiling and a few people.

Several people are not like themselves, they are all mortals. I don't have the same concentration as myself. If there is no external force to stop it, it is estimated that it will be in this mailbox dream, and it will not be able to come back. Unless a few people become a pile of bones.

Hearing the sound, several people suddenly woke up from their intoxicated expressions. Yang Xiong casually took out a paper talisman, "What kind of demon, it actually hooks people's minds here, and it appears quickly!" ”。

The paper talisman that flashed green light, and the moment it flew out, it suddenly exploded, directly illuminating the dark room. The scene in front of him suddenly sent chills down Yang Xiong's spine, and the bones of the dead were piled up throughout the room.

At this time, several people were also standing on top of the bones. It's too late to marvel. I saw that among the white bones, there was actually a strange dresser. Moreover, the incense burner on it is still burning.

Yang Xiong immediately knew where this faint fragrance came from, so he kneaded the paper talisman into a ball, stuffed it into his nose, and asked Zhuang Weiling and a few others to do the same. Several people hurriedly followed Yang Xiong's appearance.

"This is a corpse soul, and it has the effect of fascinating the mind. Be careful." After Yang Xiong finished speaking, he immediately opened the eye of the sky, but the moment he opened it, Yang Xiong saw a black-haired female ghost in red. Struggle on the sidelines.

Since he found the main master, Yang Xiong is also unkind. "Okay, you are a demon, there is a scourge here, although it is a place for the dead, but you provoke the master, the master will make you disappear.!!"

The glittering peachwood sword was about to pierce the female ghost's body. The female ghost, who was almost crazy, actually spoke. "Hmph, is it really still the stinky Taoist priest in the world? Still kill me so indiscriminately. Hehe" though only short words.

But the resentment in the tone, as well as pity, are fully reflected. This made Yang Xiong's peachwood sword fall. That's right, in this place, there is a female ghost who will stay here.

Could it be that there is something hidden in this???