Chu Hao's heart was shocked, and he chased after the black shadow, and the moon spirit behind him caught up with him with small steps, and his speed was not slow at all.

But the black shadow moved faster, and he was like a piece of black cold iron and ice, constantly exuding a dark and cold aura, making people's souls tremble.

"Is that a person?" Chu Hao was puzzled, although the black shadow was fast, his movements looked a little sluggish and jerky, like a puppeteer.

He quickly caught up with it, and slowly found that the surrounding environment was changing, and it seemed that it was still in Qinggang Village, but it just had a feeling of coming to another place.

The surrounding houses and huts are fading, gradually disappearing into darkness, becoming seemingly nothing, as if the whole space is detached from the big world and wants to become independent.

"Is it my delusion?" Chu Hao's heart was full of doubts.

With the passage of time, the surrounding night is getting thicker and thicker, and it is very strange that now it is a full moon, and the white moonlight is like flowing water, but the surrounding hands are not visible.

"It's so terrifying, how do I feel like I've come to hell?" Yue Lingkong followed Chu Hao step by step and stretched out his hand, his little face vigilantly looking at the changes around him.

A word woke up the person in the dream, Chu Hao suddenly realized, isn't this hell, there is a rich dark aura around it, and there is a yin and evil qi wafting, like the junction of the underworld and the human world.

Suddenly, a cold aura came from behind him, coming straight to Chu Hao, Yue Lingkong's little face was nervous, startled, and shouted: "Ghost!"

Chu Hao's spirit was highly vigilant, and he noticed it the moment the cold aura hit, and the qi and blood in his body were surging, emitting heat energy, and he turned his hand and slapped it out with one hand.

With a "bang", he felt as if he was slapping on a piece of hard ice, his fingers were numb and painful, and at the same time, a cold breath invaded his palm, making him feel that his blood was a little solidified, and his whole body was cold.

"What kind of monster is this, why is it so hard and cold?" Chu Hao's eyes were shocked, and he kept shaking his hands, using his qi, blood, and heat energy to expel the cold.

"It's a ghost, I saw it, it's so scary, my face is miserable!" Yue Lingkong's little face was nervous, his eyes blinked, and he grabbed the corner of Chu Hao's clothes tightly.

He has a spiritual eye, which can capture things that ordinary people can't see, and see clearly the dark shadow that attacked Chu Hao.

"Is there really a ghost?" Chu Hao frowned, a little disbelieving.

Although he crossed over and knew that people have souls, but when people die, the lights go out, and if the soul has no physical deposit, it will dissipate sooner or later.

Many of the so-called ghosts in the world are just hallucinations caused by the interference of the evil aura.

"yes, I saw it!" Moon Lingkong nodded with flickering eyes.

"Lord Ben hates ghosts the most, so I'd better go and hide first!" he said, turning into a golden light and jumping into the heavenly monument.

"Dead child, it's too unrighteous!" Chu Hao cursed, but Yue Lingkong has no combat power, so it's good to go in, so you don't have to bother protecting yourself.

The next moment, the cold breath hit again, hidden in the night, like a gust of wind blowing, mixed with the cold power that grabbed people's souls.

Chu Hao pinched the iron-blooded battle seal in his hand and slapped it over, the battle paint glowed, colliding with the black shadow, fighting against the power of the yin and cold, and at the same time wanting to show his appearance.

"It's ......"

He felt a chill down his spine because he could see the true face of the black shadow with the light of the war paint, it was a pale face without any blood, and it was really scary.

If it weren't for the fact that he had crossed over by himself and had cultivated for so long and known some things, he might have really been frightened.

And what surprised Chu Hao even more was that this black shadow turned out to be Li Changtian, who turned into black mist and disappeared as the villagers said, he had seen Li Changtian's portrait and knew that he was not mistaken.

It's just that Li Changtian is dead now, and the whole person seems to be frozen, his hair and face are all covered with a thin layer of white frost, and his two eyes are also as black as charcoal, and they are empty.

"How can this be, what the hell is going on?" Chu Hao's doubts in his heart became heavier and heavier.

The villagers are not monks, they don't know how to cultivate, and their strength can only be compared to the first stage of the strong body realm at most, but this Li Changtian's strength is amazing, and he can resist himself.

At the same time, his speed is also very fast, like a ghost, he can change the angle of space at any time, and Chu Hao can only rely on the reaction of the body's yang energy to the cold breath to perceive the confrontation.

Li Changtian's body was stiff, his movements were very jerky, like a stone carving, he could only attack simply, but with the cold aura and amazingly powerful strength, the destructive power was also very strong.

In a short period of time, Chu Hao had already collided with him more than thirty times, and each impact was like a meteorite hitting the earth, making a strong thumping sound, which spread in the silent night.

The situation was a bit urgent, and the low and low temperature air around him brought a lot of pressure to Chu Hao, but Li Changtian kept attacking Chu Hao as if he was tireless.

Chu Hao urged qi and blood, masculine qi flourished, hot steaming, constantly fighting against the cold air, and at the same time, war patterns appeared on his body, wanting to use war patterns to isolate the erosion of cold air.

The effect of this is not great, the cold qi is pervasive, especially Chu Hao also saw the black qi that Yue Lingkong said, it is mixed with the air and floats over, and it can actually absorb people's qi and blood.

"Huangquan is dead, there really is such a thing!" Chu Hao frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

He had seen in "Gonzo" and "Records of Foreign Objects" that Huangquan was described as a kind of spiritual power from hell that could absorb the life force of living creatures.

At the same time, if it is invaded by death qi and forms a death mark in the body, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death and will become a mortal person.

I didn't expect that there would be something legendary here, and if I guessed correctly, Li Changtian had been transformed by dead qi at this moment and turned into a Yin soldier, a kind of underworld.

"This is trouble!" Chu Hao regretted a little, he was still too reckless, he caught up without figuring out the situation, and now he is in danger.

The Yin Soldiers are underworld creatures, and unlike living creatures, their power comes from the darkness, and they are never tireless and will always fight unless they are completely shattered and annihilated.

Li Changtian in front of him is an example, he was originally just an ordinary village man, but after being transformed, he became a Yin soldier, although his movements were jerky, but his strength and speed had undergone earth-shaking changes, almost comparable to a monk at the peak of the strong body realm.

Coupled with the characteristics of tirelessness and lack of pain, he is simply a Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, which is even more of a headache than an ordinary early stage monk of the Tongqi Realm.

"Whoosh!"

Li Changtian was haunted, and after a palm with Chu Hao, he disappeared into the darkness, and the next moment he attacked from Chu Hao's left side, the action was violent, but it was silent, which made people unguardable.

Fortunately, Chu Hao is not an ordinary person, and now it is almost dawn, he is working hard to support, using all the martial arts battle patterns he knows, and fighting with Li Changtian.

When the morning light illuminated, the darkness gradually disappeared, and this strange environment also disappeared, and Li Changtian seemed to be disgusted with the sun, and then left, not knowing where he went.

"I finally persevered, I'm really tired!" Chu Hao lay on the ground panting, fighting with the Yin soldiers who didn't know the pain, he really suffered, with his vigorous qi and blood, he was a little unbearable, and the blood in his body was about to freeze into ice slag.

"I know, this is the Yin Underworld Road, it is the legendary path that the Yin soldiers must pass through, this village is finished!" the Yin soldiers left, and Yue Lingkong also jumped out and said thoughtfully.

"What is the Yin Path?" Chu Hao asked, he didn't know these things.

"It is the road that the legendary underworld opened, and the Yin soldiers took the road, but anyone who saw the Yin soldiers would have a catastrophe. Moon Spirit said sternly.

"Is there any catastrophe?death?" Chu Hao looked stern, realizing the severity of this matter.

"For ordinary people, this is indeed the case, the death mark is equivalent to the invitation of the god of death, and they can't escape. Yue Lingkong shook his head, "As for the monk, I don't know much about this. ”

"Then what about this village, is there no way to expel the dead qi from their bodies?" Chu Hao frowned.

Many people in Qinggang Village have seen the Yin soldiers, that is, ghosts, who have been branded with death marks, and the black gas on the forehead of the old village chief is that if they are not expelled, they will be assimilated sooner or later and become a member of the Yin soldiers.

In fact, now they are gradually evolving towards Yin soldiers, and when the vitality and yang energy in their bodies are sucked away, it is time for them to die.

"The way is not nothing, death and anger are opposed, as long as you are baptized with enough vitality, you can naturally wash away the death mark. But where are you going to find anger, this kind of thing is as mysterious as death!" Yue Lingkong shook his head, his little face was full of regret and melancholy, and no one would feel good when he saw a village being destroyed.

"You can't sit still, although I'm not a saint, but I have met it, so I have to do my part. Chu Hao stood up and decided to go back to the Iron Clothes Gate first to report this matter, maybe the door master has a way.

But before he had gone far, a roar like thunder suddenly sounded in the distance, and a momentum that shook the heavens and the earth rushed from far and near, making people's hearts tremble.

This is a pair of black-armored warriors, holding a war fight, riding a fierce beast as big as a hill under their crotch, stepping down from the sky, all of them are as imposing as rainbows and murderous.

In the middle of the black-armored knight was a purple beast shaped like a unicorn, covered in scales and armor, like pieces of purple gold divine iron dotted on it, with two antlers on its head, like purple blood coral.

On the purple beast sat a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, his eyebrows were cold, his face was resolute, and his body exuded golden brilliance, looking like a god.

"Who is this?" Chu Hao was surprised, shocked in his heart, this group of people is too strong, everyone can fly in the sky, even the fierce beasts that sit down are the same, stepping on the clouds, making people suspect that it is the heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals who descend to earth.