The scholar was stunned, and suddenly clenched his fists and slammed them to the ground, "Thank you, little brother." ”

Xie Yin laughed in his heart. Influenced by his father, although he is usually good at reading, his impression of those Confucian scholars is two words, pedantic.

When I saw it today, it was true.

Xu is Xie Yin's slaps really woke up the scholar.

He didn't scream or run away, but said in a gentle manner: "Little brother, please leave the dangerous place quickly, save your life, and don't stay." ”

Xie Yin said angrily: "Since it's so urgent, why doesn't Brother Tai run?" ”

The scholar was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, why didn't this person know what to do, and he didn't listen to my advice, so he had to say: "If the gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall, the foolish brother will run away, but when he escapes, he can save one more person." ”

"Oh?" Xie Yin saw that his expression was solemn, not like an alarmist.

"What's the risk?" He asked.

Seeing that Xie Yin didn't believe it, the scholar was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Little brother, foolish brother doesn't look like a dull person when he sees you, why are you so dull. When you see the things that are before you, are you not wicked? Don't hide it, when the reincarnation opens, the entire Soul Fixing Mountain will be refined into the Netherworld, aren't you afraid? ”

Xie Yin chuckled, this was not the first time he had heard the reincarnation open.

But what is reincarnation and how does it open?

He looked around and found that the armor, knives and guns lying on the ground were faintly visible on the periphery, and he couldn't help but feel confident again.

So he said: "Brother Tai, don't panic, the younger brother has some horses, no matter whether he is a cow, a ghost, a snake or a god, as long as he dares to appear, he will definitely be taken down." Brother Tai, do you know who is in it? Can there be a powerful character? ”

The scholar smiled dumbly and sighed.

"There are hundreds of people, all of whom are strong in the world, there are countless products of imperial qi, and there is a ghost, who seems to be able to communicate with the gods, and there is even an evil coffin, which is full of anger. From the fool's point of view, manpower can't do it. ”

Xie Yin was taken aback, how could it be so worthless to be a product of imperial qi? Will this scholar deceive me?

Although he had already prepared, even if he encountered a strong man like Hu Tu, hundreds of people rushed up, or shot with a strong crossbow, it was enough to take it.

But if there are really hundreds of imperial qi masters, these hundreds of soldiers will only be the role of giving people heads.

What's more, there are other evil coffins and ghosts, he suddenly gasped.

The scholar said: "Sage Wen said, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, little brother, foolish brother go, so you can do it yourself." ”

After speaking, his face was full of sadness, and he staggered away.

Xie Yin hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and looked at the gloomy building.

Upon closer inspection, it was found to have a strange appearance, like a giant coffin.

Why do you seem to have a relationship with these things, either a grave or a coffin?

As the scholar walked, he regretted that the little brother had a good appearance, and he should be the only person in the family, but it was a pity that he would also be buried in this barren mountain.

I thought of all the living beings on the mountain, but I was powerless to save them.

What is the use of cultivating this Confucianism by yourself? With a mixture of grief and remorse in his heart, he couldn't help but cry.

At the foot of the Soul Mountain, countless huge black flags were erected at some point, and the white lacquer characters on the flags were: Netherworld Yellow Spring, the living stopped.

In a huge copper tripod, three burning candles are inserted.

Each candle is the size of a bowl and as tall as a tree.

The candle flame flickered, like three blue ghost fires.

Nine men in disheveled hair, holding hands, danced around the copper tripod.

The footsteps on the ground are like drumsticks beating on a big drum, making a muffled sound.

The entire Soul Fixing Mountain began to emit black mist, which filled the air and drifted into the sky.

Soon, the originally bright sun was also obscured by the fog and began to dim.

"The leylines are broken."

Seeing this, the nine people stopped.

At this time, the phantom flashed, and the left envoy of the Netherworld, who was still by the copper coffin just now, appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The nine people bowed to the ground and said respectfully: "Honorable envoy." ”

The Nether Left Envoy smiled.

"You've done a good job, now that the leylines have been broken, the reincarnation circle can be activated. Wait for me to obey my orders, and then open the supreme reincarnation. ”

Nine men, respectfully, agreed, "Yes." ”

"Where is the Lord of the Hall of Eternal Life?"

A middle-aged man with a long beard fluttering across his chest rose in response.

"Go due south and listen to orders."

"Yes."

The man walked away like a phantom.

"Where is the Prison Hall Master?"

An eagle-eyed old man rose in response.

"Go due north and listen to orders."

The old man received the order, like a shock disappearing.

"Conquer the hall master, and go due west to listen to the order."

"Lord of the Soul Palace, go to the east to listen to the order."

"The rest of the hall masters, follow me to the Formation Eye."

The two figures went to the east and west respectively. The remaining five, with the phantom of the left envoy of the Netherworld, rushed to the top of the Soul Fixing Mountain like lightning.

When they reappeared, they were already standing on the roof of the building, and it turned out that this was the eye of the Great Array.

"Sifang Hall Master, seal the realm."

The Nether Left Envoy regained his solemn voice.

When the words fell, the four corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest corners of the Soul Fixing Mountain, four thick ink-like black, soared into the sky, like four giant pillars.

The ghost fog that was originally permeated everywhere was locked by the four pillars and never drifted out again. Only in this Soul Fixing Mountain Realm, the more and more it gathers, the thicker and thicker it accumulates.

"Ahh What's going on? ”

"Lord Zuo, what's going on?"

"It seems to be cold, I ...... I can't stand it......"

……

The believers on the top of the mountain were originally worshipping.

But seeing the sudden change in the situation, he was still shocked, and couldn't help but stand up one after another, looking at the six people on the roof, hoping that they could give an answer.

But the Netherworld Left Envoy ignored them at all, the value of these people was about to run out, and it was superfluous to say a word to them.

"Huangquan Jue, get up."

With her command, the five hall masters who followed her suddenly launched the Huangquan Jue.

Five tiny whirlpools appeared above their heads, slowly turning.

The ghostly fog that filled the surroundings was sucked in by the whirlpool as if it had found a gap.

As more and more ghost mist was absorbed, the whirlpool became larger and larger.

In a few moments, the five vortices connected to each other and turned into a huge, spinning millstone suspended in the air.

Every time it turned, there was a terrible cry and scream from inside the millstone.

It was as if there were countless creatures wailing inside......

It's heart-wrenching to listen to.

The believers were stunned, all of them could not speak, and some of them were soaked in the crotch of their pants......

The second time Xie Yin saw this kind of scene, the first time was at Hu Tu's place, when he blocked the suction mouth with a curtain.

But now, where can you find such large curtains?

Taking advantage of the panic of the crowd, he hurriedly ran to the periphery and shouted at the stunned soldiers: "What's the use of what you guys are doing, shoot her with arrows." ”

The soldiers woke up from a dream, and they took off their strong bows from their backs, and aimed their bows and arrows at the roof.