Chapter 10: Netherworld
The mural in the secret passage is similar to that in the side hall, but it is more detailed, Ye Ziluo's eyes lit up, and he almost laughed, there is a ghost fairy in this mural who lays out the formation into the soul stone, and the magic is that in this painting the technique of the formation is drawn on it one by one, and I saw that the hands of the ghost fairy conjured up many shadows, which was the result of different handprints painted together, these techniques can only be described concisely for Ye Ziluo, who has laid out the divine array, although for the time being, I can't tell the sequence of the handprints. I will try a few more times when I have free time in the future, and I will always be able to get it.
Ye Ziluo smiled, took out a piece of jade and recorded all the handprints on it, not far after that, there were handprints of the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens to open the passage of the underworld, and Ye Ziluo also collected it unceremoniously, however, for the latter, Ye Ziluo estimated that he would most likely not be able to use it, and he needed to borrow a magic weapon to open the passage in the painting, which was left by the ghosts.
After the souls in the soul beads came to the underworld, the ghosts and fairies gave them a liquid, and the souls turned into solids in the form of smoke, and the mural still ended with everyone sitting together and feasting.
After a long distance, the mural reappeared, but, as the Underworld Grasshopper said, this mural was not recorded in their history books, and they did not know who or what it was depicted.
Ye Ziluo looked at it for a while, and couldn't see any fame, and roughly judged that the people in the painting were all masters of cultivation. He lost interest, swept by hastily, and suddenly caught something out of the corner of his eye, Ye Ziluo was stunned, flew back, and found something that made him familiar after a while, in the painting is a man, with a five-way halo, a halberd in his hand, and a giant snake under his feet, and a horn on the top of the head of the giant snake, yes, this big snake is familiar, like the guy he saw in the ancient god array.
Could it be that it was really the big snake? Or is it a relative? If it is the serpent, then the scene in the painting may have something to do with the earth.
Ye Ziluo settled down and looked at the mural from the beginning. At the beginning, there were many masters in the mural, as if they were discussing and arguing about something, and the people in the painting were obviously divided into several factions, and then there were different people or in dialogue, or in fighting, and so on, Ye Ziluo saw that he was in a fog and didn't know what he was doing.
The man holding the halberd only occupies a small corner in the painting, and there is no trace of him in the next painting, or it is not necessary that he has disappeared, thinking of the dead master in the mouth of the big snake, Ye Ziluo felt slightly sad in his heart, and scolded secretly, what kind of cultivation is really high, it is not a competition for strength, the strong survive, the weak die, there is no mercy at all. I don't know what these guys are fighting for, maybe it's for artifacts or something.
After scolding, Ye Ziluo was not interested, he no longer looked at the mural, and flew down without looking back, I don't know when, a faint mist floated in the secret passage, and a cyan flash passed behind Ye Ziluo.
Ye Ziluo stopped in mid-air with a snort, his divine sense spread in all directions, no, very wrong, it was said that he should have arrived at the mouth of the ice cave that turned the corner, but he didn't find the way until now, there were only endless stone steps in front of him. And the fog around me is also strange. The stone steps were not wide, enough for three or four people to walk side by side, but the murals on the stone walls looked like they were far away under the fog.
After the divine consciousness spread, Ye Ziluo was shocked into a cold sweat, within the scope of the divine consciousness, there was nothing empty, and the stone wall did not exist! Except for the stone steps at your feet, which were real, all around were empty, as if the stone steps were floating in the air. Looking further to both sides, the mural is gone, and there is only fog as far as the eye can see.
Ye Ziluo let out a low snort, a silver light flashed, he had put on his armor and unfolded the plain jade ring.
The fog became heavier and heavier, and gradually, even the stone steps under his feet could not be seen clearly, even if there was a lighting jade slip, he could only barely see the place where he was square.
After Ye Ziluo broke out in a cold sweat, his mind quickly calmed down. Looking at the situation in front of him, it was like entering the phantom array. Of course, there is another possibility, which is to accidentally enter another space.
If it's a phantom array, it's easy to do, especially when the phantom array hasn't been stimulated to conjure something terrible, and you can get out if you find the eye of the array.
Ye Ziluo took a deep breath, stood still, closed his eyes, and slowly sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power around his body, for a long time, he caught a trace of spiritual power that flashed quickly, it was too fast, and it was still swimming, what kind of strange array is this! Ye Ziluo screamed in his heart, concentrating his divine sense to sense the wandering spiritual power, and he was about to catch up with that spiritual power, when suddenly, a cyan sharp light shot towards Ye Ziluo from behind.
Ye Ziluo was shocked, and he didn't care about chasing the spiritual power, he immediately withdrew his divine sense, the spiritual power was running rapidly, and Su Yuhuan was shining brightly, all of this was just a breath of time, but it was also in this breath time, the spiritual power light arrow that came out of nowhere, and Ye Ziluo had hit Ye Ziluo, Su Yuhuan trembled, Ye Ziluo was hit hard, his chest was in severe pain, his blood was surging, Su Yuhuan's light suddenly dimmed, Ye Ziluo hurriedly ran a little sluggish spiritual power, just at this moment, another spiritual power light arrow broke through the air, hitting the previous light arrow, Ye Ziluo took a few steps back, the face was bloodless, and with a "Kala" sound, the plain jade ring was broken into two, and the crystal barrier was shattered into a little silver light.
It was too late to say that it was too fast, Ye Ziluo's feet moved slightly, like floating clouds, and on the side of his body, the light arrow grazed his right arm and shot into the air, and the light arrow floated not far behind Ye Ziluo, dissolving in the mist.
Ye Ziluo grabbed his fingers, swept up the fragments of the Su Yu Ring that fell to the ground and retracted them into Hefeng Zhai. There was no time to regret his Su Yuhuan, Ye Ziluo stuffed two pills to his mouth to treat internal injuries and replenish spiritual power, opened the wind bracer with one hand, and looked around vigilantly.
I don't know where this light arrow came from, it was so powerful, just grazed his right arm just now, and a crack was cut on the armor by the air.
Moreover, if this is a phantom array, then a little movement will cause changes, Ye Ziluo is full of bitterness---- there is a change, the fog is tumbling, he vaguely sees that there is a thing in front of him, that thing keeps getting bigger and bigger, it is actually a gate, Ye Ziluo is standing on the edge of the door, looking up at the stone carved door, it is not very appropriate to say that it is the door, it only has the door frame, there is no façade, the door post is dark blue, carved with various patterns of strange beasts, there is a large plaque in the lintel, the word on the plaque Ye Ziluo recognizes, similar to the font of the regular script, It's just that the strokes are complicated---- Netherworld.
"Netherworld? You won't accidentally walk into the ghost world passage, right? Ye Ziluo stared at the big characters with his mouth open, as if he wanted to stare them out of a hole.
Before he had time to express his surprise, there was a slight movement very close behind him, Ye Ziluo rolled on a lazy donkey, looked up, and saw that several light arrows passed through the direction where he was standing just now, and then quickly dissipated into the mist.
This kind of light arrow is silent, and when it hears the movement, it is already very close, which is unguardable, and the most perverted thing is its super attack power, which is no less than a blow from a Void Stage master.
And looking at the tacit relationship between this light arrow and the mist, I am afraid that it can shoot endlessly.
While thinking in his heart, Ye Ziluo raised his spiritual power to operate at a high level, and his divine consciousness spread far away.
Light arrows shot from various angles from time to time, Ye Ziluo unconsciously slowly leaned towards the doorpost, trembling, his body flicked, and a cold airflow came from this doorpost, almost in an instant, it was about to invade his heart and lungs.
Ye Ziluo was shocked, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to drive the cold and cold qi out of his body.
Fortunately, the cold qi was not stubborn, as soon as Ye Ziluo insisted, the cold qi lost his temper and obediently withdrew from his body.
The cold qi seemed to have spirituality, and when Ye Ziluo was busy with the "internal war", he wandered on the surface of Ye Ziluo's body without hurry, and soon wrapped his whole body.
From a distance, Ye Ziluo had been wrapped in a cloud of cyan mist, like a slightly transparent cocoon, and the light arrows that shot at him turned twice in front of the cocoon, as if wondering where the target had just gone, and immediately scattered in the air.
The figure in the fog cocoon struggled with force, and the large cocoon shook slightly.
Ye Ziluo complained bitterly, he just drove the cold qi away from his body, and unfortunately found that the surface of his body was all surrounded, although the green mist was not sticky or entangled, however, when Ye Ziluo wanted to struggle, his limbs were like being glued by super glue, and it was difficult to move.
Ye Ziluo struggled for a while, and seeing that it had no effect, he simply quieted down and waited for further changes. Sure enough, the green mist surrounding him slowly dissipated, and Ye Ziluo vigilantly mobilized his whole body senses, and as the green mist dispersed, the sky gradually brightened.
The blue sun hung weakly in the dim sky----- illuminating the entire chaotic world, with a fluttering cyan and black mist everywhere, and there were also many crimson mists, as if there were people everywhere, and there were nothing on a closer look.
Beneath his feet was the dark red soil that emitted a strong bloody aura, and it was not necessary to ask how much blood this land had drawn. Even Ye Ziluo, a guy who takes pleasure in collecting all kinds of soil, can't have the slightest interest in touching it.
Bloody, cold, and depressing, it seems that if you stay for a moment longer, you can't help but want to destroy, yell, tear something.
Ye Ziluo frowned, what the hell is this place, every time he teleports in a daze, he has been to a lot of strange worlds, but he has never seen such an uncomfortable place.
This kind of environment is very easy to provoke the dark and tyrannical in the hearts of human beings, with Ye Ziluo's concentration, although he will not lose control for a while, he also feels disgusted and wants to leave.
Not far away, there was a terrible roar, like some dying cry.
Ye Ziluo waited in place for a while, but there was no response, he smiled bitterly and walked towards the place where the sound came from.
It was true that it should be a phantom array at the stairs, but now he was indeed Mo Ming who had entered a strange space, and how to get out of this space was not something that could be solved by standing there still.
Suddenly heard a few clicks, his ankles tightened, Ye Ziluo looked down, his feet had been clamped by a pair of miserable white hands, where are the hands, the white bones are jointed, and there is still a trace of things suspected to be minced meat, Ye Ziluo screamed in shock, his feet stomped sharply, and the aura of protecting the body was stimulated, and the pair of bone hands that stretched out from the ground immediately turned into powder under the impact of aura.
After being attacked by this suspected horror movie plot, Ye Ziluo touched his heart that was beating wildly, and muttered: "Hell, how does it feel like something like Resident Evil, it's unpleasant~~~~"
Fortunately, those two claws could easily be shattered, otherwise---- Ye Ziluo immediately didn't say a word, and released his moonlight sword---- no matter how you look at it, it is still safe to fly in the air.
When flying to a certain height, the fog is a little lighter, the leaves fly higher, as far as the eye can see, the ground is low and all shrouded in mist, the fog is surging, and from time to time there is a blood-red fog wave, and the edge is not visible at a glance, it is all such a scene, but in the extreme distance, there is a black mountain that looms.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Ziluo had already flown to the place where he had heard the sound just now. Lowering the height slightly, Ye Ziluo looked at the chaotic and bloody battle situation with sharp eyes---- the drifting green mist condensed into a faint human form, his eyes were red, his big mouth was open, revealing Sen Sen's white teeth and sticky saliva, his ten fingers were as sharp as arrows, their bodies were light and fluttering, and they dissolved with the mist, which was extremely difficult to catch.
Ye Ziluo narrowed his eyes, he didn't expect to meet his old friend ---- evil spirit shadow here. They were confronted by a group of black animals the size of wolves, their eyes glowing a cold green, and the fog seemed to them as if they were non-existent. A long breath erupted from the mouth, and when the breath passed, the demon shadow was immediately pierced, and it could not be recovered for a long time, especially when those white or cyan and dark red breaths sprayed into the belly of the demon shadow, the demon shadow let out a piercing long roar from its mouth, and the figure shook, and then slowly shrank and was condensed into the breath, and the animal took a breath, sucked the breath back, and shook its long and fluffy tail happily and rapidly as if it had eaten, and correspondingly, the injuries on its body would be immediately reduced a lot.
Both sides have their own victories and losers, ranging from animals wounded by the Shadow's venom or torn apart by their claws, to many Shadows being devoured by the animals.
One of these two parties is a kind of evil spirit, the other side is an unknown animal, and neither of them is a human being, however, Ye Ziluo felt that he was standing on the edge of the ancient battlefield, watching the two sides engage in a fierce, cruel, and thrilling battle for life and death.
Seeing the demon shadows tear open the bodies of the animals, dig out something crystallized inside and swallow it, Ye Ziluo's heart was filled with a strong disgust.
In any case, he is extremely partial to the slightest spiritual animal, not to mention that the opponent of these animals is the abominable Demon Shadow Demon.
If you can't say anything, you'll have to help them. To deal with these demon shadows, one can use heavenly thunder, but most of them will hurt the animals that are fighting together, and the other is of course to absorb them with evil spirit beads.
There are many more black stones, but how many black stones are needed to collect hundreds or thousands of evil spirits? Ye Ziluo didn't bother to calculate, if these demon shadows were reduced by one-third, the chances of the wolf-like animals would be several times greater, and that was enough.