Seeing the "Boundary of Life and Death", Meng Qi hurriedly took out the black fur, the strange symbols and patterns on it had been connected into an incomplete map under the annotation of the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, many places and routes were incomplete, and only two roads were still complete, both leading to the core of the mausoleum.

At the very beginning of the map, written in ancient script, the following content is:

"The boundary between life and death. ”

The strange symbols and patterns before, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu didn't recognize them, but after the annotations of the Lord of the Six Reincarnations, the ancient characters that were transformed into the two barely recognized, as for Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan, they were completely blinded and experienced the feeling of illiteracy - Meng Qi had no place to learn ancient characters before, and after joining the Six Gates, it was too late to learn.

Next to the four seal inscriptions of "The Boundary of Life and Death", a passage is written in small characters: "Those who pass die and those who come out live." “

"Will you die if you cross the bridge?" After listening to Jiang Zhiwei's explanation, Meng Qi was a little dazed, but the bridge, how to enter the mausoleum, how to find the secret of the Zhenwu Doubtful Tomb and open the next part of the mission?

Moreover, the routes shown on the map are behind the boundary between life and death.

"It's something else. Ruan Yushu hugged Qi Fengqin and said calmly.

Jiang Zhi smiled: "Since we are all here, it is impossible to stop in front of the door, anyway, you are ready to use the 'green lantern in front of the Buddha' at any time, if it is not right, we will directly interrupt and return, but we want to see what it means to 'pass the death'." ”

This is really a typical Jiang Zhiwei character...... Meng Qi sneered, feeling that it could only be so.

Qi Zhengyan didn't speak, looking at the front and back of the iron lock, where the haze was dim, even if everyone opened their eyes, they couldn't see clearly, as if they were blocked by the fog, or they were forever separated by yin and yang.

Half of Meng Qi's energy was concentrated on the green light on his chest, carrying the "Wound of the Sky". Walk over the boundary pillar and step on the chain bridge.

The long knife jumped with lightning and light, endlessly circling his body, giving Meng Qi a bit of the demeanor of the god of thunder.

Jiang Zhiwei walked side by side with him, Ruan Yushu fell half a step behind, and after Qi Zhengyan was in charge, although the four of them did not speak, they had a tacit understanding and a clear division of labor.

Squeak, squeak, the chain bridge staggered. Other than that, there is nothing special, neither a ghost or a ghostly thing, nor a direct collapse.

Meng Qi felt quite strange, could it be that "those who pass die, and those who come out live" are fake?

Suddenly, he noticed that his body temperature was slowly but surely dropping, his heartbeat slowed involuntarily, and his blood seemed to be sticky. Its own yang vitality shrinks inward, as if it is about to condense into a "seed".

Even with this wonderful change, Meng Qi's true qi flow, physical strength, and flexibility did not decrease in the slightest, and his mind was still clear. The spirit is clear, the spirit does not sense any danger, and the green lamp in front of the Buddha is slowly burning, and there is no abnormality.

He spreads spirit. Suddenly, I found that Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan all had a slower heartbeat, and there was a gloomy meaning on their bodies, like a dead person is better than a living person!

"Do you feel it?" Meng Qi asked. As soon as the words came out, he was startled, and his voice was full of gloom, as if floating out of the nine shadows.

Jiang Zhiwei habitually bowed her head, looked at Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan and said, "It's the same, but I don't feel any damage to my body, could it be that the 'death' of the past person refers to the fake death of the body?"

"Many great men seek a way to live after death. Ruan Yushu suddenly spoke, her voice was already cold, and it became more and more gloomy at this time.

"This kind of life and death transformation, concealing the heavenly opportunity?" Jiang Zhiwei has also seen similar information.

Meng Qi said thoughtfully: "It seems that the ...... that Emperor Zhenwu once prepared for himself"

The chain bridge was not long, the four of them walked quickly, and as soon as they stepped on the dirt opposite, Meng Qi felt that his last faint heartbeat had completely stopped, the blood no longer flowed, and the body temperature disappeared, no different from the dead, but the true qi was no different, and it was connected to the external qi in some wonderful way that Meng Qi could not understand, instead of blood supporting the body.

Sensing carefully, Meng Qi found that his yang energy and vitality did not really disappear, but completely shrank to the center of his eyebrows, condensing into a small "seed" like a mustard seed, expanding and contracting rhythmically, keeping his body from rotting.

Meng Qi's heart moved, trying to comprehend the mystery of this change, which must be infinitely useful.

"If others see us, I'm afraid they will think that we are the product of a corpse. He relied on the eight or nine Xuan Gong to note down the changes in the details of his body, and then moved his limbs, not feeling that his strength had decreased.

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan, and smiled inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Zhi asked slightly puzzled.

Looking at her, who was gloomy and pale, and then at Ruan Yushu, who had long hair and cold white clothes, Meng Qi couldn't help laughing: "It's nothing, it's nothing." ”

This is simply playing a Chinese ghost story!

In order to prevent them from asking, Meng Qi took out the black fur again, and considered which path to choose, one on the far left and one on the far right, all winding and twisting, passing through the tombs.

"Let's choose the left, there are many places on the right marked with 'dangerous places, need to detour'. Meng Qi used the principle of simplicity to determine the route.

Jiang Zhiwei and the others have no opinion, anyway, if there is something wrong, they will interrupt and return.

Stepping into the misty place, the yin wind rose everywhere, as if drilling into the body, dissipating vitality, Meng Qi's true air swirled, blocking them, and moving towards the far left.

After walking for a while, he saw a gate with various tomb beasts painted on it, but it was not closed, but hidden!

"Could it be that someone came in before?" Meng Qi frowned suspiciously.

Qi Zhengyan pointed to the secret place by the door: "There are footprints." ”

Staring at it, there are a pair of shallow footprints on the edge covered by the gloomy fog, and it seems that there is more than one person coming!

Meng Qi held the right hand of the "Heavenly Wound" and tightened: "Maybe the variables inside are bigger than we imagined, we have to be careful." ”

When Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu nodded, he pushed open the door first, and in front of him was a long road, the ground was paved with blue bricks, and the walls were full of lifelike murals, all of which described a strong man suppressing all kinds of evil spirits.

This strong man sometimes wears a black robe, wears the crown of the Emperor of Pingtian, holds a turtle and snake sword, sometimes wears a water suit, a silk tie, and steps on hemp shoes, with a clear face, looking middle-aged, and majestic.

"Emperor Zhenwu. Ruan Yushu said succinctly.

In today's world, the image of Zhenwu Emperor is attached with all kinds of myths and legends. It's not a small difference.

Meng Qi looked at the mural and sighed, "He is worthy of being the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor. ”

The four of them slowed down and tried to find clues from the murals, and found that most of the content in it was related to the suppression of the Nine Demons and ghosts, and the rest was to subdue demons and eliminate evil.

"In ancient times, the Nine Shadows were really a disaster in the world. Jiang Zhi sighed slightly.

At the end of the corridor was a burial chamber, very spacious, the size of a courtyard, but it was empty, except for a black coffin in the middle.

The lid of the coffin was flipped to its side. It seems that the dead people inside have crawled out!

Meng Qi's scalp was slightly numb, and the silver-white electric snake of the "Heavenly Wound" jumped even more intensely.

"There's Ganoderma lucidum there. Qi Zhengyan was the first to find that between the coffin and the gap between the ground, a fist-sized Ganoderma lucidum stubbornly grew, it was different from others, the appearance revealed a layer of gray and white, rising a trace of yin qi, clouds and mountains mist.

Jiang Zhi groaned slightly and said: "It is suspected that the earth spring lingzhi, but it is a little different, maybe it is highly poisonous." At least 100 years ago. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's highly poisonous or not, it's all in exchange for good deeds anyway, what are you afraid of?" Meng Qi thought very openly, and approached the coffin carefully. The meridian was unsheathed, and with a slight pick, the Diquan Lingzhi fell into the hands of Ruan Yushu.

At this time, he saw six ancient seal characters engraved on the bottom of the coffin.

Jiang Zhiwei walked side by side with him. Immediately discern the recitation:

"This fate, come here!"

An inexplicable chill rose in everyone's hearts, this was a curse. Or is it prophecy?

Suddenly, a gray hand stretched out from the dirt next to the coffin and grabbed Meng Qi's ankle violently.

The five fingers of the palm form a mysterious seal, and between movement and static, there are endless changes.

With this grasp, the entire burial chamber burst into dark green fires, and they spread silently, all condensed near the gray palms, locking Meng Qi's dodge route.

Meng Qi had just experienced the impermanence of life and death, and he was very wary of something suddenly appearing underground, so he was not caught off guard, kicked hard, rose into the air, turned down, and slashed with a long knife.

Ruan Yushu stroked the piano with his right hand, and the sound of Qingyue echoed in the tomb, like a dusk drum and morning bell, like a sutra sound Buddha horn, the yin qi was scattered, and there was a terrible and muffled hum from the ground.

A figure emerged, palm upward, trying to contend with the wound of the sky.

At this time, Qi Zhengyan swung out the ice-melted dragon pattern red gold sword, and a cold light flashed, freezing the figure's feet on the ground, the ice was crystal clear, reflecting the flowing colors, and quickly dissolved under the burning of the yin green fire.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Zhiwei's White Rainbow Penetrating Sun Sword stabbed out just right, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows, sweeping away the remnant souls, the sword light was condensed, and the death intent was clear.

The attacker's feet were frozen, and his figure slowed down, Meng Qi finally saw his appearance clearly, with gray hair, wrinkled face, and a weak breath, as if he was dead and alive, making him feel inexplicably familiar.

The attacker roared angrily, swung out his left fist, and the yin flame was generated from his shoulder, burning all the way to the fist, and the tongue of fire jumped, burning silently, blocking Jiang Zhiwei's sword.

Jiang Zhiwei's Yama Luo Ti was originally won with speed and momentum, but the other party was close to the dead man, not affected by the spirit, and his moves seemed to be without thinking, and he moved randomly, and he actually blocked it!

At the same time, Meng Qitian's injury was slashed, and the knife momentum was like a tide, rolling forward, endlessly.

The tide is all turned into thunder, silver and white, and the right hand of the attacker turns into a fist, hitting the blade directly, and there is no fear of thunder!

Almost at the same time, two clear sounds, Jiang Zhiwei's long sword and Meng Qi's heavenly wound were blocked.

The electric snake suddenly swelled, enveloping the attacker, causing a trace of black qi in his body to evaporate, and a terrible howl came out of his mouth.

Bang!

The condensed flames exploded and spread around, Jiang Zhiwei didn't want to be touched by the yin fire, so she had to take a step back, reconcile the qi of her body, and swing her sword to defend.

Meng Qi used the power of the sword and fist to take off again, avoiding the yin fire, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan stood far away, unaffected.

The fire was extinguished, the attackers vanished, and the ground was left with holes.

was obviously restrained by the thunder, but he was not afraid to make a move...... Meng Qi fell to his feet and frowned.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he remembered where the inexplicable familiarity just now came from.

The people who came to attack are similar to the feeling given to them by "Ningzhou Heroes", they are both living dead, and they seem to be born from the same origin! (To be continued......)