The old Taoist and the ghost old flashing figures, fierce battles, dazzling purple light Dao method, turbulent dark ghost energy, earth vein vibration, black ghost demonic energy, aura shock, dark center, bright blue eyes, seeing fierce ugly ghosts, burning black flame pupils, terrifying ferocity, it turned out that it was not one besieging the old way, but two completely different fierce ghost elders, one was hidden in the black gas, and the other was facing the thin old man head-on.

In the dark night, the silver light was shining, Mingjie heard the singing voices of the Miao girls in the mountains, standing far away on the periphery, and transmitted the voice through the air: "Guests from afar, there are traitors of our clan in the river valley, waiting to be arrested and asked about some things, please give me some thin noodles and leave it to us." ”

Narrowing the distance between her eyes, Mingjie saw that in the silver light, among the beautiful Miao girls, Alai who carried the banner, Ah Hua who was dressed in full costume, followed by the goddess with long hair and flowing hair, the group put on a posture, wearing a silver ring around the neck, a bracelet on the arm, carving the unique ornament of the Miao people, Mingjie knew that those pictures and texts came from the belief in witchcraft in the 36 holes, and it was not only beautifully decorated, but also more important to pray and communicate with the gods.

"It turned out that the Miao witch has arrived, Qingcheng Mountain and Shushan Sect are here to destroy the Demon Sect, please forgive me for not being able to inform in advance, waiting for the Demon Sect to be quelled, whoever you want, Qinglingzi will definitely send it. ”

"Haha, what a big breath, Qingcheng Mountain lost two battles in a row, killed and injured several people, and actually has the cheekiness to kill my sect, it's really funny. The reputation of Qingcheng's three uniques is all blown out by mouth. If it weren't for the presence of the head of Maoshan Tao in person, Qing Lingzi would have been turned into a ghost by our big coach. ”

"Nonsense, you sneak attack, you can't get rid of the nature of the Demon Sect at any time, and you will only use the next three indiscriminate means to win. ”

"To win is to win, to lose is to lose, what is so great about the door of justice, hypocrisy. ”

The person who spoke seemed to be the one who broke into Shaoyun's house to steal the copper bell, Ming Jie looked closely, this person was about fifty years old, wearing a yellow copper necklace around his neck, dressed gorgeously, and did not look like a poor man at all, why did he steal the copper bell of Shaoyun's house. According to the legend of the people in the neighboring village, the person who instigated a few young people to rob the tomb was a college student who came out of the 36th cave decades ago, and made a fortune doing business outside.

Thinking of this, Mingjie hated the root of his teeth, if he hadn't let people dig graves, he wouldn't have made the nearby villages haunted, and people were panicked, it turned out that the culprit was done by that, and he really wanted to rush over and grab and beat him violently to relieve his anger. Thinking about it carefully, Mingjie can only sigh, everyone else is a character who understands magic, and he is just a child, others can crush themselves with their fingers, or forget it.

Watching from a distance, the battle between the old Taoist and the black shadow devil became more and more intense, Mingjie's heart couldn't help but envy, the peaceful old man, the wooden sword in his hand, flickering faint purple light, silently cracking the fierce ghost attack in the raging black air, it felt very magical, the technique was mysterious, and the danger was resolved invisibly, and the gray robe was fluttering, no matter how fierce the black shadow blade, it could not hurt in the slightest.

Compared with the fighting method seen in the waterfall and cold pool that day, today I have seen a long time. The unfathomable fighting method, Ming Jie can't understand it at all, and even the black shadow can't see what it looks like, in comparison, he can only fly, the faint blue light, it's nothing at all, such a scene, the farther away the better, like Song Ling, pretending not to know anything. What others say about the Qingcheng faction, Shushan, Tianlong Temple, etc., I can't understand it at all, and what else is the wind and thunder palm, the ghost hand, the sword technique, I don't understand it at all, plus the three uniques of Qingcheng, the top ten masters in the world, the twelve demon masters of the Demon Sect, etc., make Mingjie dizzy, a pot of paste. Since they don't understand the world themselves, they have to leave.

Looking at the yellow paper held in the palm of his hand, Ming Jie threw it aside, feeling that it was more comfortable for him to be invisible in the blue light, kicking away the stones under his feet, and flying into the air and flying between the jungles.

Flying up to the canopy, Mingjie found that there were several strange breaths. Staring at the black bright eyes, Mingjie beat a drum in his heart, what the hell is going on, his hometown has always been sparsely populated, when did it become so lively, not only came a lot of strangers, but also ushered in unknown demons and monsters, occupying the corners of the night.

The dark three-headed demonic qi that Ming Jie is most familiar with devoured several cows in the village and neighboring villages, and scared Shaoyun so much that he didn't dare to go out for a long time, and it came again tonight. Thinking of that night, he had a vicious fight with the old ghost, although he was lucky enough to escape the ghost's hands, but it also allowed Mingjie to exercise his courage, and since then he has seen many fierce and terrifying demons, Mingjie is no longer afraid, and he wants to get rid of this fierce ghost and return to his hometown for peace.

Suspended in the air, faint blue, in the invisible light, Mingjie stared at the three ghostly qi, flashing the clear nails on his fingers, cutting through the night, beautiful blue sparks.

The sound of chanting mantras came from the village again, without the sound of bells, and the hoarse voice of the old grandmother, melancholy and far away. The only grandmother who could protect the village, lost the bell and was injured again, which consumed all the energy of the old man, and for three months, the grandmother was full of gray hair and old appearance, Mingjie knew that her energy was getting weaker and weaker, and she might not be able to protect the village in the future.

The sound from the ground, the woodland cemetery where the dead are buried in the neighboring village, like the smoke curling in the evening of the village, the drifting fire, all the souls of the dead, have been summoned. The village is going to be haunted again, so many ghosts, it's not a joke, I don't know how many people may hit ghosts when they go out at night.

Tonight is destined to not sleep, Mingjie listened carefully to the sound of the ghost crying, but could not distinguish where it came from, the wailing and crying and laughing in all directions, the gloomy grievance was low, especially in the deep dark mountains in the north, one after another echoes, the cold night wind, and let the heart be like falling into an ice cave, the dark Dongshan mountain range in the distance, the smoke and cloud peaks that stand in the world, and the starry crescent moon in the valley between the cracks. Rolling black clouds shrouded the smoke cloud peak, obscured the starry sky and crescent moon, covering the mountains and valleys in the northeast, the black and heavy mountains connected the black clouds of heaven and earth, the dark energy of the dark surge rolled, faintly flashed, Mingjie saw that the standing smoke cloud peak seemed to have changed, like a towering stone monument, the flowing dark red light gathered, three traditional ancient characters, so that Mingjie was extremely frightened.

"Ghost Gate"

The legendary Ghost Gate Pass, it may really be the Grand Canyon formed between Dadong Mountain and Yanyun Peak, when did Yanyun Peak become the stone monument of Ghost Gate Pass. Thinking that his eyes were dazzled, Mingjie rubbed his eyes and looked again, the three words became clearer and clearer, occasionally obscured by the black fog drifting by, the north of the east mountain, the flashing thunder and lightning shone, the black shadow of the behemoth coiling and twisting, the flashing lightning staggered and crisscrossed like a dragon, illuminating the countless ghosts that wandered faintly in the dark smoke, staggering north.

Although Mingjie has seen the ghost boy drive away the ghosts and wild ghosts, walking in the day by the cloudy wind, and has also seen the pompous ghosts of the ghost old lady marrying the ghosts, and tonight I have seen the power of controlling the ghosts to besiege the old way, but I have never seen the real ghosts borrowing the way, the mighty and mighty like a battle march, groups of dead souls, walking under the black fog, crying and complaining, faintly, you can also see the tall black shadow escorting the ghosts, wearing a high hat and a robe, waving flags and long whips, mightily through the canyon, hidden in the dark depths of the mountain.

Mingjie rubbed her forehead, touched her fiercely beating heart, and finally understood why Grandma Li didn't let Shaoyun go out at night, because these are not something that a child can bear psychologically, but since he has strange eyes, he naturally can't avoid seeing these supernatural phenomena, and it's not a way to avoid it, if you get used to it, you won't be afraid if you see it again in the future.

Looking back at the river valley, the woods and graveyards, Mingjie is no longer afraid, no matter what the hell it is, the old people say that ghosts are afraid of evil people, and they are even more afraid of people with good hearts, because good people have samadhi real fire on their shoulders and heads, ordinary people can't see it at all, and it is not so easy for evil ghosts to hurt good people, and samadhi real fire burns evil things.

Although he couldn't see if he also had what the old people called the true fire of samadhi, Mingjie knew that he had a blue aura that was more powerful than the flames, and he was worried that he didn't have a chance to try the edge, and if something dirty wanted to hurt himself, he could just use the blue light to clean it up.

Mingjie was already bold, but now he has a basis in his heart, careful Mingjie, floating in the starry sky, flashing bright blue flying in the air, dazzling and dazzling across the valley woods, crisp laughter, attracting the figures in the valley to look sideways, because they heard the boy's laughter just now is eerie and terrifying, and it has become clear at this moment, so the shining light can see the energy it has, which is not something that ordinary people can deal with, and it is likely to be demonized.

"Fellow Daoists, this place should not stay for a long time, tonight the main murderer, the demon child is about to become a demon, he will definitely start killing, if you don't leave, the consequences are unimaginable, leave here quickly. ”

In the distance, there was the anxious voice of the old Taoist, Mingjie Caiang had just gained a foothold, turned around, and there was a strange giggle sound from the woods in the river valley, echoing the sound waves of the space, and Mingjie was terrified all over his body, it was the ghost doll again, so many people in the river valley, why were they so afraid of the ghost doll.

Running to the top of the river valley, Ming Jie looked down, in the river valley, the flying terrifying black shadow, followed by a female ghost in a black long skirt with a cloak, and surrounded the two groups of people in the river valley, Ming Jie saw the female ghost at the head, and was stunned, that female ghost was not a female ghost who ran out of the 36th cave ghost sealing platform? That night, the crazy female ghost was captured by a small black shadow, and it was indeed the ghost boy.

The ghost boy looked at it from a distance, the burning flame balls, the flames were red, shining on the valley of the depression like the sunset afterglow of the evening burning clouds, the old Taoist in the purple light, joined hands with the black shadows in the darkness, besieging the fierce and abnormal ghost boy; the thin old man in black robes, controlling the fierce ghosts and dozens of black shadows in the air and the female ghosts fought fiercely, the battle between the ghosts and the ghosts was bloody and ferocious, tearing and rushing and rolling and fighting, bloody limbs and broken arms, open intestines and stomachs, plasma splashing, fighting and devouring each other, big ghosts eating small ghosts, fierce ghosts eating fierce spirits, the ghost world is therefore terrifying, now it seems that Mingjie only knows, why the gods in myths and legends do not dare to go to the underworld。

The sound of dogs barking came from the distant village, accompanied by a few long sounds of dog neighing and howling, and sure enough, the village was not peaceful, the two villages next door, accompanied by the cry of women and babies, Mingjie saw the surging three puffs of black smoke covering half of the village, Mingjie knew that the fierce ghost must have broken into the village again.

Ignoring the fighting in the river valley, the bright blue light flew high in the air, and quickly flew towards the neighboring village, rushing towards the dark smoke.