The power of Yin Virtue, which is a very illusory and even mysterious power, is generally very vague and elusive with luck, but in this world, it is real, and even as long as you find the right method, you can continuously obtain Yin Virtue.

Cheng Hao guessed that the reason why he was able to obtain Yin Virtue should be related to obtaining Bai Xuan's soul blood.

After all, Bai Hao is a zombie with more than two hundred years of evil aura, and if it is not controlled, it is likely to cause a devastating blow to ordinary creatures. And Cheng Hao controlled the other party's soul blood and controlled her life and death, so it can be regarded as indirectly avoiding a catastrophe.

This should be the reason for obtaining the power of Yin Virtue!

The power of yin virtue, Cheng Hao has not felt in the kung fu world, nor has he seen it in the yang god world, but in this world, he can clearly feel it, and even obtained a wisp of yin virtue, this feeling is very mysterious.

"Each world has its own unique power system, and the power of yin virtue in this world should be the main cultivation power of cultivators in this world. ”

Cheng Hao can't be sure what the power of Yin Virtue is, but one thing that can be judged is that the will of the world, which was originally faintly repulsed by him, seemed to ease up a little in Cheng Hao's perception.

Ignoring the surprised gazes of Zhou Ze and others, Cheng Hao walked directly to the bookshelf, picked up the Dou Po Sky that he hadn't finished reading a few days ago, and looked at it directly.

As he had guessed, as the repulsive force of the world's will decreased, the books that had been wordless in his eyes reappeared with words, and this discovery surprised him inexplicably.

After reading the books by the bookshelf for a morning, and after reading the whole book of Dou Po Firmament, Cheng Hao couldn't wait to pick up another novel called "Douluo Continent", this time it was a pity, only read the first tens of thousands of words, and the words in the book disappeared again, turning into a wordless book again.

"It seems that the power of Yin Virtue that I just gained has been used up, and this thing is really fast to consume!"

Putting down the novel in his hand with some unfinished thinking, Cheng Hao set his eyes on Zhou Ze, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"That...... It's getting late, I'm going to prepare lunch for you!"

Feeling that the atmosphere in the bookstore was a little wrong, Xu Qinglang stepped back without a trace, and while retreating, he also carefully pulled Zhou Ze's sleeve and motioned for him to leave together.

"Wait!"

Cheng Hao suddenly spoke.

Standing in front of Zhou Ze and after taking a closer look, Cheng Hao set his eyes on the other party's pitch-black fingernails that emitted black black light.

"You're a ghost, you should be able to open the passage to the underworld, right?"

"Yes, but I'm just a temporary ghost, and I can only send the lonely ghost down. Zhou Ze seemed to understand what Cheng Hao meant, and nodded.

"Open the passage, I'm going to go down and have a look!"

As he spoke, Cheng Hao's divine soul thought came out of his body directly, emitting bursts of divine soul fluctuations in the void, and then floated in mid-air, manifesting his appearance.

"You're... Ghosts?"

Zhou Ze hurriedly stepped back, the ghost that could float in mid-air was the first time he had encountered it.

However, just after taking two steps back, Zhou Ze stopped, his eyes looked at Cheng Hao's soul thoughts with some curiosity, and after a while, he asked with some uncertainty: "Adults shouldn't be ghosts, this should be your Yuan Shen, right?"

"Oh, you know Genshin?"

It was Cheng Hao's ontology who spoke, and Zhou Ze's strength was not worth mentioning in his opinion, but he didn't expect to know the existence of the Yuan Shen.

"That's really the adult's primordial god!"

Seeing that the out-of-body soul did not affect Cheng Hao's physical actions, Zhou Ze determined his thoughts in his heart, if the other party was a ghost and left the possessed body, then the physical body would be like a walking corpse, but he had no ability to speak and act.

"Hehe, you should be the original god. Alright, let's open the passage. Cheng Hao did not explain the difference between the Divine Soul Thought and the Yuan Shen, but urged Zhou Ze to quickly open the passage to the underworld.

For Cheng Hao, a land immortal who had cultivated the Taoist Yuan God in legend, Zhou Ze naturally did not dare to slack off, and immediately pierced the black nail of his left hand into the mark on the palm of his right hand.

When the nails were pulled out, a black silk thread was pulled out by Zhou Ze, like a hot caramel, very viscous, but not broken.

The silk thread that was pulled out was drawn by Zhou Ze into a box, and immediately, the box was suspended, and the inside began to turn black, empty, and a gust of yin wind began to blow.

"Is this the gateway to hell?"

Cheng Hao took a deep look at the black mark on Zhou Ze's right palm, the mysterious mark like an eye, exuding a faint spatial fluctuation, like a spatial coordinate, connecting the yang and the underworld.

It's a pity that the black mark is just a spatial coordinate, with a trace of spatial power, and there is no spatial law, otherwise Cheng Hao would really have to study it carefully.

As this passage of the underworld opened, Cheng Hao didn't say anything more, and the thought of the divine soul directly turned into a touch of golden thunder and lightning, and instantly disappeared into the black passage, and where it passed, the yin wind suddenly stopped, faintly carrying a scorching aura.

......

In the underworld and hell, the cold wind was blowing wantonly, even Cheng Hao's body transformed by the thought of the divine soul faintly felt a trace of chill.

Fortunately, he survived the first thunder tribulation, and his soul has the power of pure yang, which can resist the yin wind blowing from the outside world, otherwise even if he is a ghost immortal, he will not be able to resist the yin wind that blows all the time, and sooner or later he will lose his mind and become a sluggish lonely ghost walking on the Huangquan Road in the underworld.

At this time, around Cheng Hao, there were such unsane ghosts, including old people, children, young people and middle-aged people.

There were men and women, and everyone wore different clothes, as if they had retained the appearance they were before they died.

This is a dark and cramped path, on both sides of the path, full of flowers, but there is no trace of romance and beauty, the flowers are delicate, but there are no leaves in sight, like a taunt, mocking the ghosts who are as sane as the walking corpse.

"There are flowers but no leaves, this should be the legendary flower that blooms on the other side of the underworld and hell, I don't know if it can be picked?"

Looking at the delicate flowers on the other side of the road, Cheng Hao's figure stopped directly, and among the continuous flowers on the roadside, he chose a beautiful flower with a three-color halo.

This flower on the other side seems to be much larger than the surrounding flowers, most of the other flowers only have one color, and it has already bloomed in three colors, faintly exuding a wave of fluctuations, in the fluctuations of the dark atmosphere, Cheng Hao actually vaguely felt a subtle thought.

"Take me... Leave!"

This five-colored flower on the other side has actually given birth to spiritual wisdom, and it seems to want to leave this hell where it lives!