In the evening, at the foot of a certain mountain, Yang Sanqian and Ji Yao flew from a distance, and Ji Yao said, "The yin qi here is very heavy. ”

Yang Sanqian took out a paper crane and blew on the paper crane, the paper crane flapped its wings and flew up from Yang Sanqian's palm, Yang Sanqian said: "Find the source of yin qi." ”

The paper crane flapped its wings and took Yang Sanqian and Ji Yao to the deep mountains, and when they arrived at the mouth of a cave, the paper crane burned into ashes, Yang Sanqian looked into the cave and said, "It seems that the yin qi is coming from here." ”

"Burn this cave with fire." Ji Yao said.

Yang Sanqian said: "No, there are many people around this mountain, even if they burn the cave, the Yin soldiers and ghouls in the rest of the places will be beaten and startled, and it will be innocent people who will suffer at that time, I have a way." ”

Yang Sanqian said, folded a piece of paper figure, he drew a talisman on the paper figure with Dao Qi, the talisman was printed and blackened, and the paper man recited a spell and walked towards the cave.

After a while, the paper man ran out of the cave around, followed by a large number of large number of ghouls, Yang Sanqian and Ji Yao released Dao fire, and all these ghouls were slightly ashed.

Yang Sanqian sighed and said, "These ghouls are ordinary people who have not cultivated, but I didn't expect them to be killed. ”

Ji Yao said: "Song Qianqiu killed innocents indiscriminately, even ordinary people did not let go, if he had the heart to get involved in the world, wouldn't he be able to create ghouls endlessly?" ”

"With Song Qianqiu's current motivation not high enough to blatantly make enemies with people in the world, presumably he spreads his eyeliner widely, and he is also worried that someone will pose a threat to him, no one in this world is perfect, let's be careful, if we don't find any trace of him, we will first deal with the Yin soldiers and ghouls here, and then take a look at other places." Yang Sanqian said.

Ji Yao nodded, followed behind Yang Sanqian, and used Yang Sanqian's method of luring snakes out of the hole to kill the ghouls one by one, what they didn't notice was that on the top of the mountain, a black shadow was watching their every move, behind the black shadow, there was a row of ghouls, white-robed old Xiucai, Miao Guanyin, Miao Shengnan and Meng Xuanjian were listed one by one, in addition, there were some old men with Dao bones and fairy wind, their eyes did not have the whites of their eyes, and they looked extremely terrifying.

And next to Song Qianqiu, stood the ghost king with a serious face.

"This Yang Sanqian is worthy of being a god, and he can even guess my intention to spread eyeliner, but it is a fool's dream to restrain me." Song Qianqiu smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth.

Song Qianqiu said, snapped his fingers, the body of the ghost king beside him trembled, and a trace of clarity regained in his eyes, after he saw Song Qianqiu, he roared and called Song Qianqiu.

Song Qianqiu stood with his hands in his hands, not moving, the wind was blowing, the placket of the robe floated, a circle of light and shadow that was difficult to see with the naked eye blocked the fist of the ghost king, the ghost king was frozen in place, Song Qianqiu lightly pointed a finger at the huge fist of the ghost king, and the ghost king immediately flew out upside down.

"Who are you, and why are you able to control this king?" The Ghost King glared at Song Qianqiu and said.

Song Qianqiu shook the ghost seal in his hand and said: "Now not only the ghost seal is in my hands, but even the ghost king scripture is also in my hands, the ghost king is in Mahayana, everything in the underworld must obey my orders, I almost died in order to surrender you, but now I want to kill you, one finger is enough." ”

The Ghost King's face was shocked, and he looked at the group of people standing next to him, and said in a trembling voice: "Is it the Supreme of the Yang Realm?" ”

Song Qianqiu said expressionlessly: "There are only two supremes, the other two are all quasi-supremes of the Great Perfection, in order not to affect your combat strength, I want to return you to Zhihai now, are you willing to surrender to me?" ”

The ghost king knelt in front of Song Qianqiu and said, "May I serve you as the Lord!" ”

"Good." Song Qianqiu sighed. "You take people to Dunhuang now to destroy the Leiyin Temple, bring back the bodies of the five Mahayana monks, Yang Kaishan, you go with the Ghost King, block the void, don't let them take the opportunity to escape."

"Yes!" The Ghost King answered.

The white-robed old Xiucai nodded, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his dark pupils, and then galloped towards Dunhuang with the ghost king.

After the two left, Song Qianqiu looked at Yang Sanqian and Ji Yao, who had disappeared into the night, and shook the ghost seal in his hand, and after a while, groups of Yin soldiers appeared at the foot of the mountain.

In a huge canyon, the area is wide and wide, and the water and grass are abundant in it, although it is already night, but the surrounding halls are bright, and bonfires are lit everywhere.

People sang and danced under the bonfire and moonlight, as if to celebrate the festival, Yang Sanqian glided from the cliff into the canyon, Ji Yao said: "What ethnic festival is this, it is so lively." ”

Yang Sanqian saw that Ji Yao was happy, and wanted to go with her to join in the fun, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of shouting and killing around.

I saw that in all directions, endless Yin soldiers rushed into the canyon, and some people who lived on the edge were immediately collapsed into meat sauce by the army of Yin soldiers.

"What's the matter, haven't we already killed all the Yin soldiers, why are there still this?" Ji Yao's face was shocked.

Yang Sanqian said: "If you guess well, it should be the main master." ”

"Don't crush the jade talisman, if even we can't deal with Song Qianqiu, it's not useless for Hao'er to come, not to mention that he has a Heavenly Dao injury on his body, at this time, he doesn't know that it is thousands of miles away, and rashly using the Space Forbidden Technique may affect his Heavenly Dao injury." Ji Yao said.

Yang Sanqian nodded, looked at the large number of Yin soldiers rushing in, suddenly took a breath, and a large number of Yin soldiers fell to the ground, and their bodies turned into dry corpses after struggling for a while, with thick smoke rising from the dry flesh and blood.

Blowing immortal qi can corrode people's souls, and can also corrode the incomparably powerful flesh of Yin soldiers, purifying the ghost qi in the body.

In the blink of an eye, nearly 10,000 Yin soldiers died, but there were more Yin soldiers coming one after another in all directions.

One by one, innocent people were killed by the Yin soldiers, and the villagers all gathered in the middle of the canyon, and they saw a couple from a distance resisting the Yin soldiers who rushed towards them, and they could kill three or five Yin soldiers with a single hand.

"It seems that these people can't be saved, let's go." Yang Sanqian said.

Ji Yao nodded, wanting to tear the void with Yang Sanqian and escape, the countless Yin soldiers under him couldn't fight at all, but at this moment, a few children's voices came, Ji Yao heard the child's cry, and hurriedly took Yang Sanqian's hand and said, "Sanqian, there is a child." ”

Yang Sanqian said: "There are so many children, they can't be saved. ”

Ji Yao said: "It is one who can save one." ”

Yang Sanqian swept away more than 100 Yin soldiers with one palm, and Ji Yao flew to the place where the villagers gathered, Ji Yao pinched the Dao with both hands, the earth trembled, and under the feet of everyone, vines broke out of the ground and formed a vine wall.

"Who are you, and why are there so many Yin soldiers besieging us?" An old man in his seventies and eighties asked, he seemed to be a Confucian student, and he had heard rumors of Yin soldiers, so he could see at a glance that these things had become an army of dead people.

Yang Sanqian said: "I don't have time to explain to you, we are just passing by here, the whole mountain is now surrounded by Yin soldiers, we can only save two children and go, there is not much time, you decide quickly." ”

Everyone cried, but they didn't expect the disaster to come so suddenly, the old Confucian student motioned for everyone to stop, pointed to a man and a woman, and said, "Just the two of them." ”

Some of the villagers were not convinced, and one of them shouted: "Why should there be your grandson here, your grandson should live, and our child is not a child?" ”

The others were also angry, and Ji Yao looked at Yang Sanqian and said, "Just the two of them." ”

Yang Sanqian nodded and brought the two children to his side, he was just about to tear the void and leave here, Ji Yao snorted and slapped the boy away, only to see Ji Yao with a knife in his abdomen, and the man was lying on the ground, his face was fierce and his eyes were red.

Immediately afterwards, the girl also stabbed Ji Yao with a knife from behind, and was lifted in her hand by Yang Sanqian, and her palm turned into a blood mist, and the other little boy was about to get up, but before he could take a step, he was shocked into minced meat by the Dao Qi on Yang Sanqian's body.

Yang Sanqian helped Ji Yao and asked, "How are you?" ”

The corners of Ji Yao's mouth were bleeding, and she looked at the villagers, not understanding why the two children would do something to her, the villagers knew that these two people were rumored Taoist immortals, and they were all silent, except for the parents of the two children, who cried and shouted.

"Why do you want to harm us?" Yang Sanqian's face was annoyed and murderous.

The old Confucian said: "Two immortals, we don't dare to make a move on the immortals even if we borrow 10,000 guts, who knows that those two children would do such a thing!" ”

After the old Confucian finished speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Yang Sanqian, was kicked away by Yang Sanqian, and fell to the ground and died.

Immediately afterwards, all the villagers raised their heads and looked at Yang Sanqian and Ji Yao expressionlessly.

Ji Yao said: "Look at their eyes, they are controlled by others, and they can't control their consciousness. ”

"What?" Yang Sanqian's complexion changed slightly. "Can you control the Yin soldiers and the dead, and even the living can be at the mercy of the living?"