Finally, I endured the headache, and after an afternoon of replenishing more than a dozen talismans with various talismans, I had scrapped the price of a dozen runes, and finally succeeded in a netherworld rune.

I looked excitedly at the Yin Yin Transmission Rune in my hand, and finally succeeded, but I didn't expect it to be quite difficult to draw this charm.

This netherworld rune is different from other spells, you don't need to recite the rune when it is activated, you only need to sandwich it between the fingers of the sword, and read the name of the person you want to contact, as long as the person in the underworld agrees to talk to you, this spell is considered successful, but this spell can only be used twice a month, that is, the first day of the new year, the fifteenth.

It just so happened that today was the fifteenth, and now the sky was getting dark, and I thought in my heart that I could finally contact the old ghost of Dingqiu Mountain, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, I hurriedly put the doors and windows of the room on the light, took out the Yin Yin Transmission Rune, and whispered: Dingqiu Mountain~Dingqiu Mountain~Dingqiu Mountain.

Just when I thought the spell was wrong, the Netherworld Rune in my hand suddenly turned into a gray smoke with a "bang".

The smoke slowly drifted in front of me, turning into a foggy mirror.

Just as I looked at the smoke-filled mirror in confusion, a voice suddenly came from the smoke-filled mirror: Who! I don't know if Uncle Ben is busy?

I heard this somewhat annoyed voice, I immediately overjoyed, it really succeeded, I excitedly shouted towards the smoke: Ding Lao, it's me! Zhang Fan. The latest and fastest updates

Ding Lao over there was obviously stunned, and then said with some joy: It turned out to be you little rabbit cub! It's not bad to know how to transmit the Divine Rune of the Netherworld so quickly, it's not bad, you've mastered this Dao Talisman of Transmission in such a short period of time, it seems that you've been cultivating very hard lately!

My face suddenly turned red, I cultivated, I haven't touched the Sanqing Heavenly Book for a long time, what a fart to cultivate! If it weren't for Qiu Wei's bad things in the past two days, it is estimated that he would have forgotten about the Sanqing Heavenly Book.

But now that I have something to ask him, I don't tell the truth, after all, it's a shame to say it! I just smiled.

"Xiao Fan! You kid must not have anything good to look for me, so let's say it while the spell time is not up! What's the trouble! ”

Hey? This old man can really pinch and calculate, I know that I am in trouble before I open my mouth, and I am not so simple as getting into trouble now, but I am in big trouble.

I hurriedly told Ding Lao the truth about the yellow skin that caused me to enter the water today, and Ding Lao was shocked when he heard it: Huang Pizi, there are actually yellow skins who want to kill you, this shouldn't be! Yellow skins generally don't hurt someone for no reason, according to what you said, I saw it last time, which is strange! No, wait! Yellow skin, is it difficult, is it the one, how is this possible!

Boss Ding was taken aback, obviously he also thought of Wong Tai Sin, who would die with him, and Boss Ding over there suddenly lost his voice. The latest and fastest updates

I couldn't believe that this spell was invalid, and I shouted repeatedly: Ding Lao~ Ding Lao,! This old man is so unreliable, as soon as he gets to the point, there is no shadow.

Just when I thought the spell was invalid, a familiar voice came from the smoke, but this time Ding Lao's tone was obviously not good.

"Zhang boy, you are in big trouble this time, I just calculated the yellow skin, this yellow skin is the one I killed before, but this yellow skin only has half a wisp of residual soul, but it's also ~ hey!"

Ding Lao's sigh made me nervous suddenly, it seems that this yellow skin is really difficult to deal with, otherwise even a master like Ding Lao can't do anything about it, wouldn't I be done playing.

I asked anxiously: Elder Ding, what can I do about this? The yellow-skinned man seems to be following me, but I can't detect its existence, is there any way to deal with it, or I will come down to accompany you again.

"Method, hey! There is really no way to do this, the yellow skin is the most resentful thing in the world, it has been three generations, it still does not return to the yin, it seems that it will not take revenge and will not give up! It's hard! ”

Ding Lao's words were like a scoop of cold water poured from my heavenly spirit cover all the way to the soles of my feet.

In the middle of the night, Ding Lao's voice came from the smoke again, and this time Ding Lao's words gave me some peace of mind.

Just now, Ding Lao ran back to the house to check the information, this yellow-skinned remnant soul is an odd number, and it can't be dealt with at all, and it can't be completely destroyed, but it's not impossible to deal with.

But this method sounds a bit fucked up, why do I say fuck? Ding Lao told me this, saying that there is only one way to please the remnant soul of this yellow-skinned man.

That is to influence it with your heart and let it leave on its own, and the grievances that have been traced back to three generations will disappear from now on, and I will have a great opportunity, and everything can only be natural.

I immediately wanted to burst into foul language, let me influence it, you let me influence it, it is better for me to influence those crazy wild dogs on the street, at least no matter how fierce the wild dogs can become docile because of the food that people give away, after all, crazy wild dogs also become so crazy because of hunger and cold and the drive of others.

But this yellow skin, he's just a ghost who wants my life, a thing that wants to kill me all the time hiding in the shadows, how can I influence it, influence it a ball, it's better to let him kill me directly! It's also fast, and it's worry-free.

Ding Lao probably also heard my thoughts, after all, it was too difficult for me to influence a yellow skin who couldn't be seen or touched and still wanted my life, and comforted with a smile: Xiaofan, there is no dead end in this world, don't worry too much, let it be! Sooner or later, there will be an understanding.

Ay! I can only accept my fate, whether it is yellow or black, I can only take one step at a time.

There is a way to deal with the yellow skin, I told Ding Lao again, the markings I saw on the back of Qiu Wei's neck, and described to Ding Lao the hundreds of purple-black insects in the markings.

Ding Lao quietly listened to what I described, and immediately said in disbelief: Xiaofan! Should I say you're lucky? Or is it back? Even the purple-backed soul eater was encountered by you.

Purple-backed Soul Eater, what is this!

Ding Laoyi talked about the purple-backed soul eater, and his tone became a little serious, it turned out that this purple-backed soul eater was really not a product of our world, but from the underworld, and it also belonged to the most terrifying place in the underworld, the "Burial Spirit Mountain Range".

Speaking of this Burial Spirit Mountain Range, it is necessary for me to briefly describe it, this Burial Mountain Range is located in the extreme north of Fengdu City, and its existence makes the Difu tremble with all its powers, and it is ten million times more terrifying than the most famous Fengdu Ghost Snake.

The Burial Spirit Mountain Range is not a mountain range of stone and soil, but is condensed by the resentment of the underworld for thousands of years.

And the Burial Spirit Mountain Range is a holy place for all the resentful dead, and there are countless terrifying existences gathered here, among which there is this purple-backed soul eater, but this soul eater is the most ordinary existence, although it is the most ordinary, but it can devour souls, resentment.