Qi Jingzhi held the silver candlestick and walked towards the mountain temple.

At the top of the blood candle, a little blood light was faint like a firefly, and his whole body was shrouded in it, and he felt a cold in his heart.

The moment the silver blood flame ignited, the surrounding sky suddenly dimmed, and everything Qi Jingzhi saw in front of him was covered with a faint blood-colored halo.

This change was something he hadn't noticed in the dimly lit silver cellar of Li Yuan.

Looking out through this blood-colored halo, the surrounding scenery seemed to have some kind of subtle but extremely strange changes.

As far as the eye can see, the dead trees in front of the mountain temple seem to stand taller, and the bare, dark branches show an upward tension, trying to stretch towards the foggy sky.

The originally narrow temple door has also expanded a little, and the door has become darker and darker, and on the throne of the god who has long been devoid of the statue, a few dark green fluorescents are flying silently.

Qi Jingzhi was silent, compared to Xiaosong Mountain, there was still a mandrill predecessor who was struggling to support, and the former god of Yushan in front of him was only left with such a little ash embers.

The young man who had witnessed the trial of Yin Si did not hesitate at all, and stepped into the temple gate with a flat expression, bypassed the divine seat, and went out from the west temple gate.

After passing through the temple, Qi Jingzhi suddenly felt that his eyes were wide, except for a small section of rugged mountain road under his feet that was steeper than when he went up the mountain, the mountains west of Yuji Ridge were indeed much smoother than those in the east as the young black-clothed Taoist priest said.

Taking advantage of the dim blood-colored sky in front of him, he slowly descended to the bottom of the steep mountain road, and then spread his legs without hesitation, and walked or jogged on the gradually flat and open mountain road, not forgetting to protect the silent burning blood flame on the silver candlestick with his palm.

In just a few moments, the young man had already rushed out of Lixu, and under the shroud of silver blood flames, there was no trace of sweat on his forehead, and there was only a little warmth on his body.

"Where are the ghosts crossing the Yushan Mountains and disturbing the Netherworld!"

A roar suddenly came from mid-air, with the majesty of Yin Si, which Qi Jingzhi was quite familiar with.

The young man Huo Ran looked up, and saw that in the gray sky, a golden light that looked like a match was heading towards him under the hood!

Qi Huchan quietly unsheathed again, but before Qi Jingzhi could swing his knife to block, the blood flame on the silver candlestick suddenly flourished.

The bleak blood light slammed open like an umbrella cover, holding the golden light into the air.

The collision between the Blood Flame Umbrella and the Golden Light was silent, but it was fierce and dangerous visible to the naked eye, constantly colliding, canceling out, or collapsing with each other.

The golden rays and blood light were mixed and intertwined, deriving all kinds of different shades of magnificent colors, which blurred the small half of the sky, and the pungent smell of blood and burnt paste also diffused.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the cold and cold that permeates the heavens and the earth, soaked in the heart, and the silver blood flame is not mentioned, the golden light seems to be brilliant, and it is also a miserable yin wind, and there is absolutely no warmth in it.

Affected by this unstoppable chill, the young man with a sharp knife in one hand and a candlestick in the other looked unusually calm.

He tilted his head and watched, his young face and clear eyes illuminated by the light from the sky.

The stalemate in mid-air had only lasted for more than a dozen breaths, and the blood candle on the silver candlestick had already been silently shortened.

The golden light of the training was even more severely damaged, and it was no longer as fierce as before.

The next moment, the young man holding the silver candlestick finally spoke, and said word by word, "Please see clearly, there are people below, not some resentful ghosts!" z.br>

The voice in mid-air seemed to be intimidated by the thunderous momentum in his calmness, and it took a few breaths before responding, "Okay, you and I will stop together!"

The words fell, and the golden light in mid-air was stunned, and then it folded upward, and simply detached from the blood flame umbrella cover.

The Silver Blood Flame was devoid of the threat of golden light, and after only a slight condensation, it quickly contracted on its own, returning to its previous appearance of a bean.

The dazzling light in the sky was gone, and it was gray again, empty and dead, lifeless.

Qi Jingzhi quietly relaxed

Breath, the Blood Flame Umbrella Cover was completely stressed, and he didn't know how to take it back.

In mid-air, a gold-armored man quickly sketched out.

The appearance and size of this golden-armored man were no different from ordinary people, with a vigilant look on his face, and he looked carefully at the young man standing on the mountain road condescendingly, especially the silver candlestick.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi already had a guess, and immediately took out the waist card of the detective officer.

This waist card seems to be easy to obtain, but even Lao Wei never owns it, and as soon as he takes it out, a faint white halo immediately appears on the surface of the waist card, and even the blood light of the silver candlestick is isolated.

Qi Jingzhi raised the waist card and showed it to the golden-armored man standing in mid-air: "But here is the god of the day? I am the commander of the Demon Commander of Huaide County, and the head of the patrol shop in Songling County."

Seeing this waist card, the golden armor man was obviously relieved, and the vigilance on his face was greatly reduced, and he immediately fell from mid-air.

He stood in front of Qi Jingzhi, clasped his fists and saluted: "I have seen Qi Dutou, and he is traveling under the seat of Yushan County Chenghuang in the next day, and he is a subordinate and does not dare to call himself a god."

Qi Jingzhi smiled and saluted back: "Zun Ke stopped me, but is there something wrong?"

Jin Jia Riyou was not polite, pointing to the silver candlestick in Qi Jingzhi's hand and said: "The resentment contained in this candle is not small, the light flame faintly penetrates into the Yellow Spring, and Qi Du walks with his head in it, and he also steps one foot into the netherworld."

"I was ordered to inspect the underworld of Yushan, and suddenly I saw that the resentment was boiling, the yellow spring was rippling, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the netherworld, and I thought that there was a resentful ghost who had become a climate and wanted to enter Yushan, so I hurriedly came to investigate."

Hearing what the other party said, an apology appeared on Qi Jingzhi's face: "This lamp was obtained by accident not long ago, I only know that I can stealthily and sneak around, but I don't know that I still have the ability to pass through the shadows, if you commit the taboo of the Yin Division, please don't blame it!"

Jinjia Riyou didn't seem to mind, and immediately waved his hand when he heard the words: "It's all serious! This little noise is really common elsewhere, but because the rest of the mountains are sparsely populated, the mountain gods have been absent for many years, and the underworld has long been deserted, and there is a sudden movement, which seems a little abrupt......

He suddenly stopped speaking and looked behind Qi Jingzhi.

Qi Jing was stunned, his body was slightly sideways, and he glanced behind him with the corner of his eye.

After a while, an eleven or twelve-year-old baby tiptoed over and muttered as he walked, "Brother is too cautious, birds don't in this place, and there is not even a ghost shadow, how can you be so careful?"

Hearing this, one person and one yin god were silent.

The previous battle that was quite powerful was actually between the human world and the underworld, or even closer to the underworld, and if the mortal people did not use extraordinary means, they would naturally turn a blind eye and listen to it.

It's just that Qi Jingzhi didn't expect that he would be able to directly see through Jiao Yulang's concealment technique by stepping one foot into the netherworld with the Silver Blood Flame.

It wasn't until the little baby walked over that Jinjia Riyou withdrew his slightly complicated gaze and continued: "Just now I said that the sparsely populated people and the absence of the mountain god are there, and the city god ordered to hand over this mountain forest to the next generation to patrol, where the responsibility is, don't dare to ignore it, please ......

Only halfway through the words, Jin Jia's expression suddenly became extremely strange.

This time, Qi Jingzhi didn't even bother to turn his head back.

After a short time, I saw an old man with red silk and white hair and a red gold knife hanging from his waist swaggering past him.

At this moment, a bright white streamer suddenly flashed in the grass beside him.

As if he had received some signal, the old man slammed the red gold knife on his waist.

Immediately afterwards, the crimson gold short knife suddenly rose in the wind, turning into a dazzling band of red gold, and the whole body was like a tiger and a snake made of red gold flying out of the light belt, or dancing with teeth and claws, or baring teeth and spitting letters, and flying up and down in a very flamboyant manner.

Looking at the back of Lao Wei wrapped around the light belt and striding away, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart: "It turns out that the so-called Red Gold Knife and Cloud Snake Mist Tiger look like this through the blood light, could it be that they are also transformed by some kind of evil qi foreign body?"

"Comparatively

The Red Gold Knife is undoubtedly much more agile and more difficult to control, more dangerous and unpredictable......