Yu Yi didn't know what happened to Wang Daqing and them, and after she got the ghostly desire, she tried every means to break this thing. It's a pity that neither the Polar Ice Cut, nor the Divine Sense Attack, nor the Spiritual Power Invasion can break through the Netherworld's Desire.

And because of that, she can't figure it out? What exactly is that.

Helplessly, she could only put this thing away and put it together with the heart of the bunch of question marks she got before. These things are still very useful at critical moments.

Putting her things away, she continued her journey.

She entered the Spirit Realm this time to find a place with a strong spiritual aura to cultivate. The time agreed with Huo Yun is getting closer and closer, but her strength is still a little behind. The aura outside was not enough for her to advance again in a short period of time, so she was counting on this spiritual realm.

With this mentality, this search is seven or eight days. Finally, in a canyon, I found a crack where the aura was obviously richer than that of other realms.

"What a strange place."

Yu Yi stood at the mouth of the crack, and what came from the black and faint crack mouth was not an irresistible suction, but a cold breath of faint fragrance. Like wind and fog, you can't see it but you can feel it, it's very strange.

The crack is inserted vertically into the side of the mountain wall, and it is not long, only three or four meters high. The width is so wide that only one person can pass sideways. It was dark inside, but it was silent.

Just standing on the edge of the mouth, you can sense the rich aura that is coming towards you.

She checked the Creation Pavilion, but the other party did not move.

After thinking about it, Yu Yi still entered the crack.

Stepping sideways into the crack, I only felt that it was extremely quiet all around. Outside the crack, at least some insects and birds could be heard, but inside the crack, even the sound of her breathing was almost inaudible.

Smelling at the end of the nose was a cold, faint scent that blew from the other end of the crack to this end.

Yu raised his vigilance and ran back in the direction of the air. I don't know how long I walked in this silent crack, the inky black faded, and the light gradually appeared in front of me.

The gravel-strewn path beneath her feet grew smoother and smoother, and at some point a mist of water was wrapped around her ankles. But she was sure that there was still a thick surface beneath her feet, and there was no water. The narrow crack gradually became hollow, and Yu straightened his body, stretched out his hands, but did not touch the mountain walls on either side. But if she took a step back, she would be in the cramped crack again, and she could only walk sideways.

The spiritual power was running, and several spirit runes surrounded her to form a small movable spirit gathering array, absorbing the spiritual energy floating in the air for her all the time.

When the aura entered her body, she sighed comfortably.

The aura here is really richer than the canyon outside, the pores of the whole body are completely opened, and the process of unscrupulously absorbing the aura is like sunbathing, which is comfortable anywhere.

At this moment, a faint light appeared in front of him, and the light appeared like a streamer in the viscous night, fleeting. But at this moment, Yu Yi saw the road ahead clearly. She paused, and immediately drew her longbow and shot at what she caught a glimpse.

"Poof—"

The arrow broke through the air and missed.

Something was coming at you in the midst of the black.

Yu Yi sideways to avoid the attack in the dark, the longbow changed to a long knife, and with a perfect spin, the attacking thing wrapped around the body of the knife and slammed into the ground.

The spiritual power communicates with the knife body along the meridians, and the things wrapped around the knife body struggle, but they are bound by the spiritual power, and they can't break free.

At the same time, the light reappeared.

This time it emerges from the end of the crack, illuminating what is entangled with Yuyi.

A doll.,A doll with long hair that doesn't even have Sadako.。 The one who attacked Yu Yi was also the long jet-black hair that spread all over the ground. Trapped by Yu Yi, a piece of long hair was trapped, and other long hair attacked her.

Long hair can break through the void when it is combined, and it can pierce the darkness when it is separated.

Depression does not retreat but advances. With ice flames attached to both hands, he grabbed the attacking black hair with his bare hands. The black hair encounters the ice flame, first frozen in ice, and then burned by the ice flame. The burn-out black hair emitted a cold fragrance that lit the night in the hollows.

For a moment, the place was as bright as day.

The dazzling light suddenly appeared, and even Yu Yi was caught off guard.

The dense hair grabbed this flaw, intending to penetrate the depression. But Yu Yi has been on guard since he stepped into this crack. Even if you get caught, it's not so easy to take.

As soon as the colorful poisonous umbrella came out, it turned into five solid-color spirit umbrellas and wrapped the depression in it. The arrow-like hair pierced the surface of the umbrella, thinking that it would break through the defense, and then the two sides were even, and they were separated at the touch of a button.

But I never thought that the umbrella spirit was also a big appetite.

The umbrellas of five colors rotated at high speed, and the red one actually gave birth to countless petals of flowers on the surface of the umbrella, entangled a handful of hair.

The black hair was tangled and turned crimson in just a few breaths. And the red color is still spreading rapidly, and it is about to spread to the head of the puppet.

The puppet, which was originally motionless, seemed to be frightened, and jumped back more than ten meters directly. The handfuls of hair infected with the toxin fell out one after another.

Yu Yi saw a bald piece on the top of the puppet's head through the gap in the spirit umbrella, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Whether it's a person or a puppet, you can't afford to be bald.

It feels like it's going to suffer.

Sure enough, the next scene confirmed her suspicions.

A dark purple doll finally raised its right hand, trembling and touching its bald scalp, and the whole doll, including hair, began to tremble. The face hidden under the hair showed a little, and only half of the emerald purple eyeballs could be seen flowing out of misty black spots.

The eyeballs stared at Yu Yi, which made her shiver for no reason.

Yu Yi only felt that the puppet was too underworld.

Even if the eyeballs were round eyes the size of grapes, they couldn't stand on the weird puppet.

The next moment, the puppet moved.

"Qiang—"

Yu Yi waved away the spirit umbrella and held the puppet's hands with a knife.

The hands of the puppet look like human hands, but the long purple nails do not fall against the Heavenly Rank long knife. The back of the fair hand has dark purple vascular protrusions, which are clearly visible. There was something bulging in the veins, and something was drilling around, which made people feel very uncomfortable visually.

The most important thing is that its hands are sewn on.

The obviously rough suturing technique was completely substandard, and Yu Yi could even see the flesh and cotton wool in the extremely spaced suture gaps.

The fingernails and the long knives intertwined, and the sound was piercing and sharp, making people's scalps tingle. But whether it is a puppet or a depression, he is unconscious, and a pile of hair begins to dry up.

The intense pressure caused the hollow crack to sway, but even so, the light source was incessant and more and more glaring.

If this light continues to shine like this, Yu Yi feels that his eyes will be blind. At this moment, she is a little envious of the shape of the dolls. The long black hair blocked most of the light sources, and the eyeball it showed kept flowing black fog from the light source and anger.

Drops of fog flowed out of their eye sockets, and instead of falling, they floated up in the air.

Rise to the top of your head and melt into the light. In this way, the light is getting brighter and brighter.

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I just found out that the chapter I posted yesterday was blocked, and the content has been modified, so I don't know if I can pass it. Alas, I was forced to break off, and I had to waste a leave note, sadly

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