At first, there were no anomalies in the main hall, and we had a smooth journey.

But as we went deeper, a bone-chilling coldness abruptly abruptly abruptly rose until it penetrated into the bone marrow and heart, and the vision became hazy and blurred, and the sight could not see more than three feet, as if a thin layer of black mist was swirling around us.

Chu Ba ran out of breath, but his mouth was still not idle: "Changsheng, why is the yin qi here so heavy?" There won't be ghosts, right? ”

Seeing that he was so cold that his upper and lower teeth were fighting, I explained: "These are not yin qi, I have been to many places where yin qi is heavy, and none of them are the same here. ”

"So what are these? How can it be so cold here? ”

I shook my head, "I can't see it, but I don't think it's a good place." ”

As I said this, I slowed down and looked around warily.

An inexplicable palpitation made me subconsciously want to escape from this place.

It's so uncomfortable and terrifying.

What do you expect if you move on?

Do we want to move on?

I hesitated.

I was hesitating whether to talk to the eighth year of junior high school, when suddenly there was a "boom" in my head, and an irresistible force suddenly controlled my mind and made me run forward involuntarily.

How so?

After reciting the mantra three times in a row, my mind returned to clarity.

"Not good! On the eighth day of the first month, hurry up and run back! ”

I turned my head and yelled behind me.

But where is the shadow of the eighth year behind me!

In a trance, a vague figure flashed past me and plunged into the darkness ahead.

Look at the figure, like the eighth day of the first month.

I hurried after him.

He was so fast that I didn't catch up with him after a few paces, but I disappeared.

This guy must have been controlled by something intangible, just like I was just now.

How good is that?

The person was not saved, and he lost his peers!

"The Eighth Month...... The Eighth ...... of the Lunar New Year"

I yelled into the impenetrable darkness ahead, hoping it would wake him up.

At the moment, I don't care about the safety of my environment.

There were echoes, and my shouts were even longer in this closed and dark environment, but I never got a response from the eighth year of junior high school.

Frustrated, I groped my way forward.

"Don't worry, young man, I can tell you that the eighth year of junior high school is safe now......"

An old, frail voice suddenly sounded in my head.

It's the sound of divine consciousness!

I couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly replied, "Senior, are you the master of the eighth year of junior high school?" ”

As soon as I asked, I regretted it.

Thinking about it, it was extremely scary, at this moment, in this dark environment, this person could shout the name of the eighth year in one mouth......

Especially now that the eighth day of junior high school is still controlled by the mind!

Silence, long silence.

Only the sound of my own "bang, bang, bang" frenzied heartbeat lingered in my ears.

It wasn't until about ten minutes before the voice came back to my head.

"I'm the one you're looking for...... I...... My soul is no longer enough to support the transmission...... You...... You go forward......"

This time, the voice was even weaker, more incoherent.

Is he really the master of the eighth year of junior high school?

Or is it the mysterious power hidden in the shadows that we can't see?

I'm just a living soul now, and I don't have anything to grow, and if I fight, I'll definitely be the one who suffers.

Just as he was hesitating, the sad and excited shouts of the eighth year suddenly came from the shadows.

"Master, Master, is this your old man?"

He's awake!

I was overjoyed, and I raised my leg and walked in the direction from which the voice came.

After groping for ten steps, a staircase appeared in front of him, and there were two people on the steps, one lying down and one standing.

Lying on it was the one who looked to be in his forties, tall, thin, with a dead complexion, and long black shawl hair......

If you look closely, he has no life, and he can't die anymore, but his body is not rotten, and his qi is strong.

What's going on?

Standing there was the eighth year of junior high school, and he looked puzzled, staring at the corpse closely.

"Young man, don't look at it, I'm the master of the eighth year of junior high school."

As I approached, a hazy black mist emerged from the corpse, slowly condensing into an old man.

Chu Hachi cried with joy and knelt down all of a sudden: "Master, we have found you." ”

The old man looked pleased, and glanced at Chu Ba lovingly: "As a teacher, you didn't look at the wrong person, you really lived up to your trust." ”

When Chu Ba heard this, he wiped a handful of tears: "Master, why did you come here?" How have you been doing all these years......"

What's the matter?

Listening to this, this master and apprentice want to do something homely?

I hurriedly interrupted the eighth year of junior high school and threw my hand at his master: "Senior, Chen Changsheng is fortunate to live up to his mission, if there is anything to talk about later, let's hurry up and return to Yang, otherwise those two giants will come back in a while, and it will inevitably be another big trouble." ”

The old man smiled miserably: "It's impossible to return the yang, I'll explain a few things to you here." As for the two giants, they were afraid of the demon king's corpse and did not dare to enter. ”

When Chu Ba heard this, he exclaimed, "Master, why can't you return to yang?" Aren't you amazing? ”

The old man laughed at himself: "I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest, how can I say it." ”

"Yes...... But your body will not change for eight years, exactly the same as when you were alive. Chu Ba was a little unwilling and argued.

"Eight years? Has it been eight years? The old man looked dazed, as if he couldn't tell what year it was.

After a pause, the old man retracted his thoughts and slowly spoke: "The reason why my body is not rotten is because I have a treasure in my body. In fact, my soul has run out of oil, and it is thanks to this demon king's corpse that I have survived all these years. If you want to go out, you are afraid that if you can get out of this door, it will disappear. ”

I couldn't accept it on the first day of the first day of the first month, and I was stunned for a moment, and then I asked weakly: "Then you still let me find someone to save you......

"I just wanted to meet that person." The old man said, his eyes fell on me, and he looked up and down.

Although he said it lightly, I knew that he would not let us come here just to meet me.

So, I clasped my hands into fists and bowed to him: "Senior, you came to me, but what do you have to order?" ”

The old man bowed slightly: "It's about Yin and Yang Erdan." ”

This was really unexpected.

I didn't ask any more questions, but stood still, waiting for him to continue.

The old man didn't seem to know how to speak, so he pondered for a long time and asked, "Do you know where this is?" ”

This question has been bothering me since I hit the Soul Restoration Cliff, and when I saw the old man asking, I immediately replied: "This is definitely not the underworld, right?" As for what kind of place it is, I hope that the seniors will teach me. ”

The old man nodded, shook his head again, and then uttered something that completely subverted my perception.

"This was once part of the underworld, but then the heavens and the earth changed dramatically, and the gods went to heaven and the demons entered the earth. After the gods ascended to heaven, they cut off Tianzhu Mountain, and from then on, heaven and earth were separated forever......"