The ghost mountain is saga and strange, stretching for nearly 100 miles from north to south, in the meantime, the twists and turns, the valleys are scattered, there are occasional cliffs between the ridges, and they are far apart.

After everyone agreed, they decided to continue along the bank of the Tongtian River in the direction of Ghost Mountain.

The sky was getting darker and darker, dark and gray, cold and cold. The wind blew from the mouth of the big river, whining, and the forest was gusting; The Tongtian River is rolling and rushing a few zhang away, desolate and tragic, like the sound of the White Emperor.

After a few miles ahead, the desolate horn sounded again, and at the same time, the waves of the Tongtian River were turbulent, the water was splashing into the sky, and countless white skeletal zombies crawled out of the ground and the river.

The zombies in the river stood drenched, most of them dragging a corpse on their claws, the whites of their eyes rolled, and their mouths opened to growl, and those zombies crawling out of the ground either dragged white bones or pulled beast corpses, and they also let out a low and terrifying wail, and walked towards the direction from which the trumpet came.

As if smelling the breath of a living person, the water ghost zombie who approached Song Xing paused for a moment and turned around.

Song Xing softly spat out a spell, the mana in his body worked, and an invisible qi shield was generated from his body, and then expanded to envelop the White Emperor and the others in it, isolating all their breath.

The zombie suddenly lost the breath of Song Xing and the others, roared a few times, and walked towards the ghost mountain with staggering steps.

Seeing that those zombies had ignored himself and the others like this, the White Emperor's eyes were a little surprised, "What kind of witchcraft is this, it can actually isolate all vitality?" ”

He is proficient in the witchcraft of the Jin clan, and although he has not dabbled in the witchcraft of the other four clans, he also knows something.

When the witchcraft of the five clans is performed, they all need to rely on the mental power in the body to guide them, so as to perform all kinds of incredible witchcraft.

And when Song Xing performed the spell just now, the White Emperor did not sense any changes in the true qi and mental power in his body, and the qi shield that was supporting him did not seem to be connected with the mental power in Song Xing's body, but merged with this heaven and earth, isolating everyone's breath.

This novel way of casting spells made the White Emperor's eyes light up, and he had the feeling of seeing a new world.

Song Xing smiled slightly and said, "This is not the witchcraft of the five clans, it is a technique created by me, which I call the Dao technique. ”

The White Emperor was puzzled: "Dao technique? It turned out to be Xiaoyou's own magic, no wonder I have never seen such a novel witchcraft, this technique seems to be not only with its own strength, but also with the help of heaven and earth, if Xiaoyou can perfect this technique, it may not be able to open up a new witch vein in addition to the tens of thousands of years of witch inheritance. ”

Song Xing smiled and nodded, but he didn't explain too much about the origin of the Dao technique.

The sound of the horn was getting closer and closer, and the terrible and strange snake was like a cold poisonous snake burrowing into the ears, and the heart was itchy and cold, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

The cold wind is inspiring, and the mountains are full of the wailing and roaring of zombie ghosts, rising and falling, echoing continuously, like cold waves, surging and surging in a row.

Chiyou and Tuoba Ye looked up, only to see the east and west sides of the Ghost Mountain Range, on the long forests and grasslands, countless black shadows were densely gathered, like the tide and waves rolling forward, full of zombie bones, not to mention tens of thousands.

Rao and the two have always been bold, and when they saw such a spectacular and poignant scene, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"There are so many ghouls, is there really a ghost domain under the ghost mountain?"

The Great Wilderness has always had the theory of reincarnation and the underworld, but no one has ever seen it, Chi You saw tens of thousands of ghosts in this ghost mountain, and couldn't help but wonder if he and the others were no longer in the Great Wilderness, but came to the Netherworld Ghost Realm.

"What does the demon want to do with so many zombie bones? Is it to form a large army and conquer the Great Wilderness? Tuobaya's face changed slightly, and he guessed.

The more you move forward, the zombie skeletons are densely packed, and it has reached the point where it is difficult to move an inch.

Chi You simply summoned the Sun Crow, and several people rode the Sun Crow, crossed the corpses, and flew towards the depths of the Ghost Mountain.

The wind is raging, and in front of it is a cliff, and below the cliff is a huge ravine, surrounded by the bending peaks of the ghost mountain. The cliff was sharpened with knives and axes, and there was nothing to climb, and the cold air of the forest was entangled with the terrible horn, and it swooped up from the bottom of the dark ravine.

Chi You carefully controlled the sun to land in the direction where the horn sound came, and with the support of Song Xing Dao Technique, the people in the valley did not notice the extra few people above their heads.

The mist in the ravine, the surrounding cliffs are ringing, eerie as ghosts and jagged, and the low roars of thousands of zombies are stirring and whirling in the ravine, which is even more poignant and terrifying.

The waterfall hangs upside down on the east side of the ravine, and there is an abrupt cliff in front of it, like a wolf's tooth in the sky.

On the top of the cliff stood two men in black, one wearing the head of a cold wild bison, and the other wearing the head of a North Sea unicorn, their eyes shining with blue light and fierce fierceness.

The Minotaur raised his head and blew a great silver-white trumpet, and the terrible sound of the trumpet was made by him.

And the horse-faced man held a huge blood-colored banner in his right hand, hunting and dancing in the wind, and the flag was embroidered with the four big characters of "Heavenly Ghost Emperor"!

The ghosts in the ravine cried and shook the sky, and countless zombie skeletons and ghosts poured in from the mountain passes on the east and west sides, lined up in a neat square array, advancing in layers like a tide, and turning around in an orderly manner according to the dispatch and command of the horse-faced human blood banner.

Song Xing and Emperor Bai glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

The White Emperor was surprised that there were so many ghost soldiers under the Ghost Emperor of the Heavenly Heavens, and that these ghost soldiers were actually trained like an army.

Song Xing was surprised, "In the era of the Great Wilderness, there were also bull heads and horse noodles?" ”

Ox head and horse face is the ghost city of the soul messenger, the earliest appearance of the history of the cow head and horse face record, when it is the Eastern Jin Dynasty period of the "Iron City Mud Plough Sutra", Ah Pang is a person, because of unfilial piety to his parents, after his death in the underworld for the head of the cow head body, as a patrol and search for escaped sinners of the official service.

This is the origin of the bull's head in the Buddhist scriptures, and in the Tang Dynasty, the horse's head Rakshasa was supplemented, and since then there has been the saying of the bull's head and horse's face.

The "Lengyan Sutra" says, "The divine consciousness of the deceased, seeing the great iron city, the fire snake and the fire dog, the tiger, the wolf and the lion, the bull-headed jailer, the horse-faced rakshasa with a spear, armed with a spear and spear, drove into the city and went to the infernal prison." ”

Emperor Bai and Chi You and others, although they have heard of the legends of the ghost world, but they are only limited to rumors, and only Song Xing knows that in this era of the Great Wilderness, there should be no bull heads and horse faces at all.

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor, where did he learn about the bull head and horse face, and created this ghost city under this ghost mountain?

Emperor Bai looked at the countless ghost soldiers below and muttered to himself: "On the fifteenth day of July, the ghost gate is wide open, are these ghost things really shuttling from the ghost world to the human world?" ”

Even as the White Emperor of the Jin Clan, he was convinced of the theory of reincarnation, but it was the first time he had seen so many ghosts gathered in one place.

Could it be that after people die, they all go to the ghost world to be reincarnated through here?

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at Song Xing, wanting to see how this God Emperor envoy would face these thousands of ghosts.

Song Xing's mental power swept over the bull-headed horse face below, and found that the two of them were just wearing the masks of the bull-headed horse mask, their heartbeats were normal, the blood flow, true qi, etc. were no different from those of a living person, and there was no trace of divine power in their bodies.

"It's just a thing pretending to be a ghost, with the White Emperor here, the ghosts will naturally flee from the wind, let's go straight in!"

There are nine deaths and horror armor, Song Xing really didn't put the countless ghost soldiers below in his eyes, looking at the stiffness of those ghost soldiers below, nine times out of ten they are corpse puppets controlled by Gu worms, and the danger is even worse than his experience in Shennongjia at the beginning.

What really interested him was that at the bottom of this ghost mountain, the master of the Netherworld Ghost Realm, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, what kind of character is it?

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, jumped straight up and jumped off the back of the sun, and fell downward.

As soon as he left the shield that covered his breath, the bull head and horse face on the original mountain suddenly reacted, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he smiled gloomily: "What kind of person, dare to trespass on the Huangquan Underworld!" ”

As soon as the bull's arms moved, a black light crossed a faint arc in the air, and the qi waves were like knives, breaking through the air and dancing angrily, slashing towards Song Xing's head, it was actually a dozens of zhang long Xuanbing iron chain, the edge of each chain was as sharp as a knife, and the cold light was shining.

At the same time, thousands of ghouls turned around like a tidal wave, and their throats were low and howling, ready to pounce. (End of chapter)