The black ball rose halfway from the pit, and in an instant, a cold and dark wind blew out of it, and the sand and stones, and the remnants of snow were all dancing wildly with the yin wind at this moment, shivering and shivering, and completely lifeless.

"What is this?" Mo asked hesitantly, looking at Huang Yin's expression, he should know what this is.

"The nest. Huang Yin said lightly, and then added: "But I have never heard of such a big yin nest." ”

Mo Zhan was stunned and found that Huang Yin used to hear.

Indeed, as a yincha, Huang Yin knows what this is, but he is still young in the yin, and he hasn't been able to see it with his own eyes, but as a yincha, these things he should know, the underworld has told him.

In the yin nest, not only the yin spirits, but also all kinds of rotten flesh will be absorbed by the yin nest unconsciously, and then they will be possessed by the yin spirits and become all kinds of ghosts.

It is said that the black ball gathered by the yin spirits has a diameter of one kilometer, and there are 10,000 yin souls, looking at the size of the black ball in front of you, there are more than ten kilometers to say the least, and the volume is really scary;

The inner body of this ghost tree will have a tree heart about three meters long, wide and about fifty centimeters high, this is a treasure, the staff made of it is a treasure that the soul power dementor and the natural force illusionist, the treasure that the head is broken, for no other reason, the staff made of the heart of the ghost tree tree can bring great help to the casting of these two professions.

What's even more rare is that the span of its inlaid magic crystal nucleus can reach three to ten levels, that is to say, if there is no good magic crystal nucleus, it can be used first with a low level, and then step by step to improve to the strongest, which is not available in other materials, for some paranoids who will be reluctant to change their feelings after using their own staff, this is completely a god-like gift.

That's all Huang Yin knows about the Yin Nest, even if there are others, he doesn't need to know, because he is a Yin Cha, and when he finds the Yin Nest, he only needs to destroy the ghosts, surpass the souls, and then dig up the most valuable tree heart.

"Master, do you want to overtake them?" asked Mer suddenly, this is a bad job, she knows it.

Huang Yin's eyebrows twitched a few more times, but he didn't answer, but he was obviously very depressed in his heart.

Surpassing these hundreds of thousands of ghosts? This is the rhythm that will exhaust me.

It is very troublesome to transcend the Yin Spirit, he is not Buddhism, nor Taoism, he can recite the scriptures; he is a Yin Errand, he needs to drive the black pill, arrange the hair array, and then exceed them one by one, first wash away the black qi on their bodies, and then send these Yin Spirits to the gate of the underworld through the magic circle of the soul, how much time does it take to calculate in this way? Huang Yin has a headache when he thinks about it.

Reluctantly, he took out a cigarette and lit one.

He really didn't plan to overspend his soul, and he didn't have that much to do now.

However, as a yin cha, he still wanted to do something somewhat, so he didn't leave, because in addition to the yin spirit, there were also ghosts possessed by the yin spirit, these ghosts didn't have to be as troublesome as Chaodu, they could be killed and pulled down directly, and now there was Mo Zhan by his side, so he spoke.

"The giant crocodile is estimated to be hanging, and our competition seems to be fruitless, but there will be a large number of ghosts and monsters in a while, so it's better to compare to see who kills more, and the loser treats him to dinner, how about it?"

"Okay. Mo Zhan agreed very quickly, the giant crocodile was dragged into the abyss just now, he also saw that it was over, and he was depressed, so he listened to Huang Yin's request, of course he was willing to accept it;

Yes, you should look further, and if you are always entangled in those trivial things, you will always be a small person.

Mo Zhan doesn't want to be a little person, Huang Yin is right, he has always had a dream of being a strong man.

Mo Zhan likes to dream, there are no worries in the dream, there is no unsatisfactory, he has everything he wants, but after being reminded by Huang Yin, Mo Zhan suddenly found that everything he saw in the dream still came from himself, no matter how he dreamed, he could never get rid of Muyun Village, and he couldn't get rid of his short-sightedness;

The black ball stopped outside the crater and began to spin slowly, and at this moment, all kinds of wails came out of the crater, and the sound was sad, sad, sad, lingering, and trembling in all directions.

A rotting hand stretched out from the pit and slammed it at the edge of the pit, and then, without a rotten face, poked out of the pit, without eyes, nose, mouth, just a puddle of rotten flesh, perhaps, he didn't even have bones.

"Be careful. Huang Yin reminded.

He didn't believe that there would be ghosts and gods inside, because it was impossible for the Dementor Ghost Tree to restrain ghosts and gods, but taking a step back, it was possible for the Ghost King to exist, this yin nest was indeed too big, and Huang Yin didn't dare to rule out this possibility.

"Hmm. Mo Zhan nodded, he didn't know what the yin nest was, it was just a normal response, and then it was normal to be careful.

Countless ghost hands stretched out, countless ghost heads poked out, and then, they crawled out of the huge pit, staggering, aimlessly advancing.

"That's all these things?" Mo Zhan looked at it for a moment and said with some confusion, this also needs to be careful?

"Don't worry, this is just the first batch, and I don't know how many batches and how many different kinds of ghosts will crawl out of this deep pit. Huang Yin said.

"I didn't play enough before, which is exactly what I wanted. Mo Zhan said with a smile.

I didn't have much contact before, but Huang Yin realized that his name was really right, and he was so belligerent.

At this time, new ghosts appeared in the pit, demon corpses, fox corpses, demon beast corpses, merman corpses, giant corpses, and all kinds of clansmen in the netherworld could almost be vaguely recognized.

Then, some spirit-form ghosts, under the influence of the Dementor Tree, flew up with an extremely heavy dark aura, making the sky full of ghosts.

There is a saying in the human world called a hundred ghosts walking at night, but what appeared in front of the two of them at this time can only be called ten thousand ghosts walking at night, because not only the number, but also the types are so many that it is difficult to count, if there is really time to study, Huang Yin estimates that he can write a [Ten Thousand Ghosts Complete Book] here.

Huang Yin waved his hand forward, the flames were swirling and beating, needless to say, Mo Zhan knew that this was about to start a war, and immediately thundered and lightning, and his fighting spirit was rampant.

"Mo'er, the Dementor Tree will also appear in a while, and you are not allowed to leave your body without my permission. Huang Yin thought.

"Yes. Mo'er responded.

The flames began to burn.

Boom, boom, boom! Thunder began to get angry.

The two rushed out.

As soon as he stepped forward, Huang Yin threw out a big move, Tianhuo.

I saw the flames float up in the air, converge into clouds, and then, six pillars of fire smashed down, and then began to rotate, circle, and rushed forward in a circle.

There are too many enemies, and Skyfire is a skill that can cause wide damage, so it is appropriate to use it at this time.

Huang Yin is pinching his aura throwing skills here, the duration of this battle will obviously not be short, and if he doesn't use his aura properly, it will be embarrassing to turn back.

Mo Zhan obviously doesn't have this kind of concern, his fighting spirit is very sufficient, as long as it is a range of kills, he can go wild, as long as he is not deliberately wasted, it will not be a problem to hold on for two or three days.

The plug-in teenager is willful.

Huang Yin complained helplessly.

The two of them fought in and out, without any resistance, and none of the ghosts in front of them had ever cultivated, and their strength was only from the first to the second stage of the first stage of soul power, which was not a threat to the two of them at all.

I don't know how long it took to kill, the fleshy one was shattered to the ground at this time, the spirit body was also scattered all over the sky at this time, the ground was a foul smell, the sky was cold, but even so, the killing of the two continued.

"How many have you killed?" Huang Yin asked lightly.

"More than 3,600, some too many to count. Mo Zhan replied.

"Just remember it, I'm in my early 4,000s, and you're going to lose if you go on like this. Huang Yin said, and the attack did not slow down at all.

"Don't worry, let you go first, and then chase after you. Mo Zhandao.

"Boy, it's quite arrogant, why don't you let me go and then compare?"

"Are you embarrassed?"

Huang Yin smiled and did not answer.

Mo Zhan's strength rank is indeed higher, but the release of his skills and the control of the scene are still very lacking, when he fought against the giant crocodile before, because of the single goal, these shortcomings were not exposed, but at this time, there were a lot more goals, and his shortcomings were immediately seen by Huang Yin, and the gap at this time is the best proof.

However, these Huang Yin are not surprised, it is not that he has not fought at the beginning, and he still has some impressions.

Suddenly, Huang Yin just slapped a ghost to death with one palm, and then raised his eyes to look at the black shadow, and then a combat weapon spirit beginner skill, shaking the body, instantly shook the many ghosts around him away.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhan flicked his spear, and a thunderbolt swept through and came to Huang Yin's side.

"There's something wrong with that shadow. Huang Yin said, another blow of heavenly fire, burning all the ghosts in front of him.

Mo Zhan comprehended, knew that he wanted to clear the field, stopped and looked at the black shadow, and immediately it was also a middle-level skill of fighting spirit, Gangba slashed three times in a row, and three wild thunderbolts followed the tip of the spear, slashing out in three directions, and also cleared the ghosts.

The two of them looked at it like this, and when they looked at it, the black shadow changed.

A golden light shot out, dazzling, followed by the second and third, as if broken through a cocoon and reborn, breaking the black shadow layer by layer.

Not long after, a monk with golden light, full of sacredness, and words in his mouth appeared in the center of the black shadow.

The monk didn't look very old, about the same as Mo Zhan, who was only sixteen years old.

Huang Yin thought about it for a while, and immediately determined three points,

This monk is not from the Netherworld, he is from the Heavenly Realm;

Also, he's not babbling at this time, he's reciting scriptures, he's transcending these yin spirits.

Moreover, the three major light systems of immortal energy, fairy light, Buddha light, and holy light, this little monk's Buddha light is so strong.

"Celestial people?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the distance behind him.

"Why are you here?" Huang Yin said without replying.