Although Nie Xiaoqian was a thousand-year-old wild ghost in the underworld, she felt that there was an inexplicable atmosphere filled with this god and demon burial ground, which made her tremble a little.

She didn't know why, even in the Netherworld, she had never been so scared.

She grabbed Liu Xunhuan's clothes tightly and said softly, "Xunhuan, why are we here?"

"Wait a minute, you'll know, now, follow me!"

In Liu Xunhuan's hand, he flipped through a yellow map, and he was looking for the spiritual land abandoned here.

The area where they are now is a zone where the roots of old trees are circling, and the largest and longest roots can only be hugged by a dozen people, and they are as tall as three zhang.

The roots of the old trees were dead black, as if they had been burned by fire.

It's just that they can't take it off, they can only pass through this area.

When they came, they had already discovered that if they were more than three feet in the air, not only would they not be able to see the landscape, but they would not be able to identify the location from the yellow map.

In desperation, they had no choice but to weave through the roots of the old trees.

Liu Xunhuan was also a little hairy in his heart, and since he entered here, he felt a feeling of being stared at by the eyes of many pairs of yin owls, but he didn't find anything unusual.

He regretted it a little, why didn't he find two magic weapons to exorcise demons and subdue demons before coming in.

Nie Xiaoqian said suddenly: "Don't you have a thousand illusion chains on your body, let me take a look!"

Liu Xunhuan listened, nodded, and rolled up the long sleeves of the child, revealing the Thousand Illusion Chain, but saw that the original copper-black Thousand Illusion Chain had changed color, full of small green dots, dense.

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly grabbed the Thousand Illusion Chain in Liu Xunhuan's hand, looked at it for a long time, and her face was suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Xunhuan Jian Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful face was full of strangeness, and asked softly.

Nie Xiaoqian's expression suddenly became solemn, and she suddenly said in a deep voice: "This thousand illusion chain can show the number of dead spirits around!"

Liu Xunhuan's heart palpitated and asked, "What is a necromancer?"

Nie Xiaoqian said: "Necromancer, it is the life of the Seven Realms, after death, it is transformed into something!"

"Isn't that a ghost?" Liu Xunhuan was stunned.

"No, ghosts, they only come after people die!" Nie Xiaoqian's voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of alarming those dead spirits.

She said softly: "And the necromancer is a life in any realm, after death, it will be a kind of thing, the most peculiar is a person, because after a person dies, he will first transform into a necromancer, but the time will not exceed 10 breaths, and he will become a ghost and be hooked away by the black and white impermanence!"

"It means that there is still such a transition between human life and ghosts?" Liu Xunhuan suddenly felt that the previous three views had been rewritten.

"That's right!" Nie Xiaoqian said softly: "The human world is the most special existence, if the human necromancer can always exist, black and white impermanence cannot be hooked away!"

Liu Xunhuan nodded, looking at the green on the Thousand Illusion Chain, he asked softly, "Then what do you see?"

"There are too many necromancers around here, but it's strange that they're different from ordinary necromancers!"

Nie Xiaoqian took Liu Xunhuan's hand and said softly: "Look, the color on this Thousand Illusion Chain is green, and it is extremely bright, which means that there are a lot of dead spirits here!"

"But the strange thing is that these green lights don't flicker, if the necromancy is alive, it should keep flickering!"

Liu Xunhuan looked carefully and found that those green points of light did not flicker.

"Could it be that there are a lot of necromancers here, but they are all dead and can't move freely?"

Liu Xunhuan suddenly felt that his head was big.

At that time, he heard the Spirit Earth God say that this was the battlefield of the Great War of Ancient Gods and Demons, but he thought that since the God Realm had won, he should have brought all those dead spirits to the underworld for distribution.

"No matter, don't think so much, let's go!"

Liu Xunhuan pulled Nie Xiaoqian and found that her hands, which were originally cold, were even colder.

He didn't care so much and pulled her forward.

Although the two walked slowly, they didn't encounter anything strange except that it was difficult to walk along the way.

After a long time, they finally passed through the old roots and saw a grassland.

To be exact, it is a desert, like a desert in the human world, but on those deserts, there are many dead weeds, which seem to last forever in the rustling wind.

Liu Xunhuan was stunned, why do these grasses grow in the desert, could it be that they have only died in the past few days?

He pulled Nie Xiaoqian over and pulled at a handful of withered weeds.

"Oops, it hurts!"

Liu Xun suddenly let go of his palm, but found that there were more than a dozen bright red blood marks on his palm.

What's even more surprising is that these blood marks are neither bleeding nor healing, and the flesh inside can be clearly seen with the naked eye, as if they were deliberately broken.

Nie Xiaoqian's expression was suddenly startled, she quickly pulled up Liu Xunhuan's right hand, opened her delicate mouth, and sucked it up.

It hurts!

Liu Xunhuan felt that this was even more painful than a knife cut.

And Nie Xiaoqian took a big sip, spit it out, and after inhaling more than 20 times, Nie Xiaoqian let go of his right hand, and then spit out on it.

Liu Xunhuan found that those wounds were slowly healing.

"What's going on?"

Liu Xunhuan was surprised, he was already a human immortal, and it was said that if he was scratched by an ordinary knife, the wound could heal automatically.

But not to mention being cut by these dead grasses just now, it still can't heal!

"These are ghost tooth grasses, whether they are human beings or ghosts, or even immortals and Buddhas, if they are cut, they will leave the same mark as a ghost bite, unless people from other underworlds suck away the poisonous blood, otherwise it will not be able to heal at all!"

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Liu Xunhuan for a moment and said softly.

"You're so nice!"

Liu Xun suddenly stretched out his hands, and put his palms on Nie Xiaoqian's cold face, and his heart was moved.

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were suddenly filled with something soft, Gao Leng's face became soft, and she said softly: "Okay, don't be seen by those dead spirits, they will follow you because they are jealous of you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, they're immobile necromancers!"

Liu Xunhuan smiled, but still let go of Nie Xiaoqian, in case what she said was true, those male necromancers, seeing themselves holding such a flower-like ghost, must be jealous of themselves!

Looking at the Thousand Illusion Chain on his right arm, which was still covered with small green dots of light, Liu Xunhuan was also a little hairy in his heart, which showed that this place of dead grass was also full of necromancers, and it was also immovable necromancers.

Liu Xunhuan looked at Nie Xiaoqian and asked expectantly, "Can you tell which realm those dead spirits belong to?"