I didn't expect this monkey to have such a strong force, he punched down, I only felt as if my head was smashed by a big hammer, and suddenly my eyes went black, and I fainted directly.

When I woke up, I subconsciously tried to break free from the rope that was on me, but then I realized that the rope had already been lifted, and the ghost-faced man was standing motionless in front of me, and on his shoulder, the monkey was still glaring at the blood-red eyes, grinning at me.

To be honest, in my heart at this time, I was not too afraid of the ghost-faced, but the monkey on his shoulder made me very jealous, because I was not sure when it would suddenly pounce on me.

Although I didn't understand why this Ghost-faced Hou suddenly appeared and took me away, my intuition told me that Ghost-faced Hou should not have killed me, or he would not have wasted all his efforts to bring me out of Yin Yang Xiucai.

"What about my brother?"

After waking up, I asked for the first time, and at the same time, I was also very worried, if Wang Feiyang and Lu Liluo fell into the hands of that yin and yang Xiucai, they would definitely be more auspicious.

Ghostface didn't answer, still standing motionless, while the monkey squeaked at me again, and made a booing gesture like a human, as if trying to shut me up.

Perhaps out of instinctive fear of this monkey, I didn't dare to speak all of a sudden, and at the same time, I also knew very well in my heart that since this ghost-faced marquis had taken me away from the Temple of the Son of Heaven, no matter what I said or asked for now, it would be useless, although I was worried about Lu Li and Wang Feiyang, but at this time I could only resign myself to fate.

At this time, Ghost Face Hou slowly turned around, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the front, thoughtful.

I began to pay attention to my surroundings, and found that the place I was in at this time was very much like the desert outside the city of vain, with yellow sand rolling everywhere, the only difference was that there were no bones that made people's scalps tingle, but the color of the sky was mixed with a hint of blood red in the dark twilight.

And just three or four hundred meters in front of us, there was a nine-story black tower, the black tower was filled with a faint layer of black gas, and on the surface of this tower, there were a large number of spell scriptures engraved that I couldn't understand.

"What is this place?" Looking at the black tower in front of me, which has a total of nine floors and is about 20 zhang high, I suddenly felt a little turbulent in my heart, and I don't understand why there is such a strange black tower in this vain city.

My inquiry was not answered by Ghostface, who looked at the black tower for a long time, as if thinking about something.

And the monkey was also quiet at this time, squatting motionless on the shoulder of the ghost face marquis, as if in front of this black tower, even if the monkey was fierce and violent, he didn't dare to have any presumptuousness at this time.

"Senior, I brought it to you."

After a long time, Ghostface Hou spoke, and his voice was extremely penetrating, like ten thousand horses galloping, projecting towards the Black Tower.

There was no answer from the Black Tower, only a creaking sound, and the gate under the tower opened automatically.

It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything, and my heart was furious, I didn't understand what the hell was going on, who lived in the black tower? What does this mean?

"Let's go inside!" Ghostface suddenly said something to me that startled me, and I instinctively took a step back and said why should I go in?

The originally quiet monkey became violent again, looking at its appearance that would pounce on me at any time, my heart suddenly panicked, I didn't dare to disobey the meaning of the ghost face, I have seen the monkey's methods, even the strong people such as Yin Yang Xiu will be easily torn to pieces by it, and Yin Yang Xiucai's Dao body can be reassembled at any time, and my physical body does not have that ability.

Although I was reluctant to do so, I could only walk towards the Black Tower in three steps, and the Ghost Face and the monkey didn't seem to have any intention of going in with me, they kept standing motionless, but their eyes were locked on me.

The distance of more than 300 meters is like a long march of 10,000 miles to me, and I am thinking about what is going on all the way, it is clear that this vain death city lord sent Yin Yang Xiucai to arrest us, and the ghost face marquis is also a subordinate of the vain death city lord, why did he dare to snatch me away from Yin Yang Xiucai at the most critical time?

Ghost-faced Marquis is undoubtedly betraying the city lord who died in vain by doing this, why does he dare to do this? And what is this black tower, and who lives in it? This ghost-faced marquis who has been wearing a demon mask, what kind of face is he hiding under that mask? Who is he, what is his relationship with the people in the Black Tower, and what is his relationship with me?

All the way I was filled with all these nonsense speculations, and by the time I got to the gate, my mind was already in chaos.

Even standing in front of the black tower, I still couldn't see anything inside, and at this moment, an invisible pressure came out of the tower, so that I was almost out of breath, and at the same time, there seemed to be a strong attraction in the tower, driving me to keep walking towards the tower.

The moment I entered the tower, the outside door slammed shut, and my heart shook violently, and at this moment, the originally dark tower suddenly became bright.

I subconsciously glanced around, and then I realized that the tower was actually hollow, and at this time I was standing in the center of the black tower, looking at the top of my head from this position, and I could see the position of the spire at a glance.

From the position of the spire to the wall of this area, there are countless dense murals and texts.

These murals seem to record an extremely tragic battle, and there are many Yin soldiers wearing black armor on the paintings, as well as all kinds of strange-looking Yin generals, and even various legendary demons and monsters, which are also recorded in this mural.

Judging from the creatures in this painting and the surrounding environment, this record is not like a war on earth, but a war in the underworld.

My mind instantly came up with what Fu Yi had told me before, about the great turmoil in the underworld two thousand years ago, the war between the Yin Heavenly Son and the current Lord of the Netherworld, Emperor Yama, I was shocked, thinking that what the mural shows could it be the scene of the great battle two thousand years ago?

Under the murals, there are words, but I can't understand these words at all, because they are all written through the funeral script, my heart is suddenly like a needle prick, and the picture of Wang Feiyang appears in my mind, if he is there, he will definitely be able to understand what is written on these murals!

In addition to these frescoes and scriptures, there are various charms and totems interspersed, each of which exudes a halo of non-existent light, like a seal that imprisons the black tower.

"Nine Yin Absolute Vein, you're finally here!"

Just as I was looking at these totems in a daze, an old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in my ears, I was startled, turned to look, and suddenly found behind me an old man who was chained.

I wondered, when I came in, I didn't see this old man, why did he appear out of thin air?

The wrinkles on the old man's face were like the bark of an old tree, and his whole body was locked by more than a dozen chains, and it was not a simple lock, but the kind of chain that directly penetrated his body, I roughly counted, there were eighteen of these chains, each of which passed through his body and then locked to his bones.

The other section of the iron chain is from bottom to top, connecting each layer of the black tower, two on one floor, a total of eighteen iron cables on the ninth floor, each one is the size of a child's arm, giving people the feeling of the internal organs and tissues of the human body, and the old man who is chained by the iron chain is like the heart of the black tower.

I don't have to guess to think that this old man must be the senior that Ghost Face Hou called outside just now, and he actually knows that I am the Nine Yin Absolute Vein, and at the same time, I can also feel from what he said just now, as if he has been waiting for me here for many years.

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