Along the way, Lin Xiaoyuan hunted several poisonous toads and colorful poisonous snakes, and even burned all the extremely bloodthirsty groups such as vampire bats, flying spiders, and three-tailed black scorpions.

The road is really difficult to walk, even if Lin Xiaoyuan's spirit does not fall, he will still feel very tired. There are mountains of corpses and blood everywhere, and it is difficult to find a complete path.

Sometimes we have to take a shortcut, but we end up at a dead end and have to go back. Oh, I forgot to say that in Huangquan Country, there is no way to fly.

Even if Lin Xiaoyuan used the Thunder Dragon Fire Phoenix, at most he could only increase his running speed, but he still couldn't fly.

He now somewhat understood why Izanagi was being chased by the female demons and demon lords. Hey, speaking of female ghosts, Lin Xiaoyuan walked for a while, and most of the monsters he saw were terrifying and hideous, when would he meet someone who could talk to people?

Whatever you want. In a mountain tunnel, Lin Xiaoyuan finally saw a very ignorant girl with a double ponytail and a schoolbag huddled in the corner, planning to step forward to ask for directions.

"Little sister, why did you get here?"

"Big brother, I, I'm being pushed under the car, and when I wake up, woo woo, there's scary monsters everywhere—" The little girl's face was covered with heavy makeup, and tears washed her face, revealing a lump of face.

"And what are you going to do?" Lin Xiaoyuan stepped forward to pull the little girl up, the ground was covered with blood, I really don't know how she had the courage to squat there.

"Boom" is the sound of iron colliding with stone. The blue sweatshirt that Lin Xiaoyuan visualized was poked open by a knife that was seven or eight centimeters, and the knife broke in two and fell to the ground.

"Why did you kill me?" Lin Xiaoyuan was very curious, although he said that he was not injured, he didn't expect that his judgment would also be wrong.

Because under the gaze of his divine soul, the little girl in front of him is indeed a human soul, although she may be very old, but on the surface she is still a child.

In the country of Huangquan, where there are ugly monsters everywhere, shouldn't it be a fellow villager with tears in his eyes?

How do you still hand the knife?

"Big brother, I'm sorry, your soul is very fragrant, I've been hungry for too long, I can't grab them, so I can only ...... Woo woo, sorry! The little girl hurriedly bowed.

Lin Xiaoyuan just wanted to wave his hand to refuse, but he didn't want the little girl to jump, and a short knife appeared in his hand, stabbing directly at Lin Xiaoyuan's throat.

"Jue-" There were two more shards of knives on the ground.

"How is that possible?" The little girl didn't believe in evil, her body was flexible, her legs wrapped around Lin Xiaoyuan's waist, and a carp stiffened, and she immediately opened her mouth to bite it.

"Alas, alas, don't you, little girl, I'm very conservative, and I have to guard myself like jade!" Lin Xiaoyuan hurriedly grabbed the little girl's backpack with one hand, and then left the schoolbag behind, and the person was thrown directly to the ground.

Flipping through the schoolbag, Lin Xiaoyuan found an iron box with a photo on it, and when he opened it, he saw a girl with a single ponytail, smiling and looking at the camera.

"I was careless!" Lin Xiaoyuan had a guess and said, "You originally wanted to push the little girl with a single ponytail under the car, but you didn't expect the little girl to come back and drag you down." And then you both came here. The little girl's tears were still in her eyes, but she couldn't wash the blood off her face.

"Yes, even I can deceive me, how many people have I eaten with this trick?" Lin Xiaoyuan clapped his hands and sighed, then looked around again, and found that in addition to the schoolbag, there was also a makeup case and a multi-functional toolbox.

Seeing that the little girl only knew how to cry and didn't plan to answer, Lin Xiaoyuan lost patience and said, "Kill you, I can't bear it." But if I don't kill you, I'm not happy. You're upsetting me? Or does it make me happy? Holding the double ponytail up with one hand, Lin Xiaoyuan looked directly into his eyes.

The little girl no longer pretended to be cool, stared at Lin Xiaoyuan coldly, kicked her right leg into Lin Xiaoyuan's chest, and a blade drilled out of her toes.

"Whew—" There are now six fragments on the ground.

"No way, are you iron?" The little girl was angry, her teeth and claws.

"I love the sweatshirt so much, but now I can't wear it at all!" Lin Xiaoyuan threw the little girl to the ground, looked at his sweatshirt with regret, and there was no more hesitation in his eyes.

………………

"Three times, keep your mood relaxed, have kindness and grievances, this is my way." Lin Xiaoyuan didn't have the burden of killing people at all, no, it was wrong, it was the burden of killing ghosts.

There is no concept of day and night in Huangquan Country, and the sky is always foggy. Warmth doesn't belong here. Lin Xiaoyuan strode forward and walked out of the tunnel without looking back.

……………… Looking at the bumpy and smelly road ahead, Lin Xiaoyuan didn't want to stay for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Lin Xiaoyuan suddenly thought of a shortcut.

"That little female ghost just said that I was fragrant?" So he no longer deliberately restrained his breath, but sat cross-legged on a relatively clean cliff, exposing his existence to the fullest.

It wasn't long before a centipede dragon, often hundreds of meters away, roared from afar. It's not accurate to say that it is a dragon, but Lin Xiaoyuan doesn't know the specific way to express it.

The whole body is pitch black, except for the two eyes that are bright yellow. The body of a long serpent, but with many feet.

If it is said to be a centipede, this thing still has a head that looks like a dragon. Hey, Lin Xiaoyuan, who is only a little learned, will call it a centipede monster dragon.

Lin Xiaoyuan felt the powerful momentum of the centipede monster dragon, and in terms of strength alone, it was almost comparable to the wind god of Gao Tianyuan.

But so what, even if it is the wind god, it is vulnerable in front of Lin Xiaoyu, let alone the little centipede monster dragon?

Lin Xiaoyuan jumped and stood on the forehead of the bone dragon.

"Surrender or death?" Even Camilla, the ultra-ancient dark warrior 30 million years ago, praised Lin Xiaoyuan's strong soul, and you can imagine how strong Lin Xiaoyuan's soul is.

Unless it is an extremely special attack against the soul, and it is blessed with a powerful weapon, in the case of similar strength, Lin Xiaoyuan's divine soul has an overwhelming advantage.

"Your Majesty, the little god surrenders!" The centipede dragon's head was pressed even lower, and the black and white bones that were about to fall off rubbed against each other, and the faint sound that came out showed the fear and horror of the centipede dragon.

"You lead the way, I'm going to see Izanami." Lin Xiaoyuan sat cross-legged on the forehead of the centipede monster dragon, intending to use this new type of transportation to find Izanami as soon as possible.

One of the reasons why the three gods of creation above the high heavenly plain broke themselves into the Huangquan Kingdom was to use Lin Xiaoyuan's means to further raise the upper limit of the Dark Diga on the basis of emptying the underground fierce spirits and evil gods in the Yellow Country.

And after all this is done, the three gods of creation hidden behind the scenes sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman, not only to obtain the immortal merit of the Emperor Quanguo, but also to harvest the extremely powerful Diga stone statue.

The stone statue can be transformed into a human being, and it can enter and exit most spaces freely, which is much more powerful than the three clouds of flowing water, no wonder even the gods of creation are covetous.

The centipede monster dragon repeatedly said yes, and on the way to the destination, Lin Xiaoyuan also knew the origin of the centipede monster dragon.

He was originally a river god, but since the river was filled in by humans for development, he lost his faith in humanity and gradually died.

Eventually, he turned into a centipede monster dragon whose black skin was about to separate from his white bones, and struggled to survive in the Yellow Springs Kingdom.

"My lord, there is a vineyard ahead, not far from the ghost mother of Huangquan!"