Some of the low-level ghosts in the early stage of the Yin-Yang Cave barely had the slightest impact on everyone.

However, as time passed, the rich old man finally decided to go separate and look for Yin Zhi Ma.

Although it is a little dangerous without Han Li's protection, it is better than watching the former talk and laugh with his junior sister.

Of course, this is not an important reason.

In this way, several people were divided into two pairs, Han Li, Lin Yinping, Bai Yaoyi, and the rich old man and the beautiful woman in black.

For the sake of the two of them, Han Li deliberately lent the three-flame fan that he had just refined to the beautiful woman in black, which really shocked the rich old man and the beautiful woman in black. Of course, the Three Flame Fan has the mark left by Han Li, as long as the mind moves, it can be withdrawn at any time, and there is no need to worry about problems at all.

Half a day later, Han Li and the two beauties in his arms came to a stalactite cave with a diameter of more than 30 zhang.

The roof and walls of the cave emit a pale green glow, and in the center there is a stone pillar several feet high.

The pillar was unremarkable, rough and rudimentary, but a dried corpse on top of it was tightly bound there by iron chains. This dry corpse has long gray hair, is completely pitch black, and its head is lowered and it is difficult to see its face, but its abdomen has been cut open with a sharp blade, and all six lungs are gone.

This situation is so weird, not to mention the second daughter, even Han Li, who had been prepared for a long time, was surprised in his heart.

At this moment, the blue magic weapon flying sword they had obtained on the road suddenly made a long roar, and then trembled and shook wildly.

Seeing this, Han Li loosened the prohibition on the flying sword, and then saw him.

The flying sword turned into a blue light and shot straight towards the stone pillar, but as soon as it reached the vicinity of the stone pillar, it reverted to a half-foot-long small sword, circling and flying around the dried corpse, and let out bursts of wails.

"This corpse is the master of the flying sword? It seems that not only was the golden pill taken away, but he didn't even save his life." Bai Yaoyi let out a long sigh, her face slightly unbearable, and Lin Yinping was about the same

"He's no ordinary mortal. Yes, they have been sacrificed by evil magic!" Han Li said with a sigh. "A living sacrifice?"

Bai Yaoyi was taken aback, and then she noticed that there was a fuzzy magic circle with a size of more than ten zhang on the ground of the cave. It's just that it's been too long, and most of it is covered in dust, so she doesn't notice it for a while.

"What kind of living sacrifice circle is there, you have to reproduce the circle to see it." Han Li nodded calmly.

"This is easy, just leave this matter to the concubine." Bai Yaoyi smiled lightly, and with a mouth, a small fan like an ice sculpture blurted out, and then the cold light flashed, and the fan instantly turned into a small size, and fanned slightly towards the cave ground.

A gust of wind from the yellow ground surged out of the fan, blowing the sand and rocks on the ground at once. For a moment the whole cave became groggy, and people could not stretch out their hands. However, Han Li and Bai Yaoyi had the blessed purple ghost divine light on their bodies, plus the spiritual light protective body, so they naturally turned a blind eye to these wind and sand.

And at this moment, the cry under Han Li's feet disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, his entire body had grown more than ten times larger, turning into the appearance of a giant ape, and at the same time, two hands pulled out a roaring monster from the ground.

This is a snake-like ape-faced, two-armed monster, this monster has jet-black scales all over its body, about three or four feet long. The palms of the two hands, each grasping a small length of bone spear, are unusually sharp.

Although the monster was caught by the crying spirit, it was still desperately struggling, but unfortunately the next moment it was swallowed by the corpse of the cry.

Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly, and suddenly raised one hand, one finger a little farther away. There was a low thunderclap, golden light flashed at the fingertips, and a slender golden arc suddenly shot out, directly hitting the dried corpse on the stone pillar in the distance.

The golden arc burst open on the dry corpse, and the corpse of an unknown number of years ago instantly collapsed and disintegrated in the golden light, turning into a pile of white ashes.

"What's the matter, Brother Han."

Although she has already served a husband with Lin Yinping by default, Bai Yaoyi is still commensurate with Brother Han for the time being.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm overthinking."

Han Li snorted when he heard this, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the crying soul was forcibly withdrawn into the spirit beast bag by him.

Hearing this, Bai Yaoyi did not doubt that it was there, while Lin Yinping looked at the white ash thoughtfully, and after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

Soon after, the trio reappeared in the passage and continued to fly forward. When the figures of the two of them were far away, and a flash of purple light was finally submerged by the black yin wind, under the stone pillars in the cave, a black figure suddenly rose from under the ground.

The black shadow was jet black and its face blurred, as if it were a pure shadow. Only his eyes, flashing with a strange green light.

……

Half a month later, at the bottom of the Yin Yang Cave, Han Li was in a huge wind cave, and more than twenty golden flying swords circled up and down around his body, stirring up the countless moths that rushed around him into pieces, and turned into a trace of black qi one after another.

These moths were all a few inches in size, all black, and under the two wings, a small wind blade suddenly shot towards him, but all of them were easily blocked by the golden light turned by the flying sword.

Seeing these moths one after another, as if they were endless, Han Li's face sank, and he became a little impatient. He suddenly grabbed the spirit beast bag on his waist with one hand and sacrificed it into the air, and suddenly golden flowers surged out of the bag and greeted him in all directions. It's the gold-eating swarm.

He is now separated from Lin Yinping and Bai Yaoyi, of course, just in case, let Yinyue take a puppet to protect the two girls.

Without the company of beauties, Han Li's temper is not very good.

Half a day later, Han Li rushed to an intersection with four heads and eight directions, where the rich old man and the beautiful woman in black and Lin Yinping, Bai Yaoyi and the two daughters were facing a passage to the east, sitting there cross-legged, and the purple ghost bead was suspended above the old man's head.

After seeing Han Li, the pale and cute jade face of the beautiful woman in black showed a grateful smile, and then she actually came to him first, bowed, and returned the Three Flames Fan to him, and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Han."

With the help of the Three Flame Fan, her journey can be described as unimpeded, and she did not encounter the slightest trouble at all, but got a lot of good things.

Of course, the cost of using a three-flame fan is not small.

Although the Yin Yang Cave is one of the Seven Jedi, there are also many treasures in it.

Otherwise, it would not have been able to attract so many people.

"It's okay, the fairy is fine."

After taking the Three Flame Fan, Han Li smiled slightly, and didn't care, but his gaze stopped a little more on the beautiful woman in black.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman in black blushed slightly, but she did not leave.

At this time, Bai Yaoyi also understood what Lin Yinping said to her on the road, and she couldn't cry or laugh in her heart.

This person really likes one and likes the other, and he doesn't care about anything else, and he really doesn't know how he cultivated to such a realm.