"If the Hanging Mirror Division has so much power, why doesn't anyone know about it now?" Ji Tianci couldn't help but ask with the confusion in his heart.

"Because the Hanging Mirror Division supports the former prince."

"After the Holy Lord ascended the throne today, the Hanging Mirror Division naturally disappeared."

"Twenty years ago, the majestic Hanging Mirror Division disappeared overnight."

"The master of the Hanging Mirror Division is like a cloud, it is said that the world fell apart in that battle, the gods and Buddhas fell, and tens of thousands of troops were killed and wounded, and the Hanging Mirror Division was leveled."

"Since then, the people around Hanging Mirror Lake have often seen Yin soldiers crossing the border at night, and ghosts roaring in the sky."

"Because it was too gloomy, all the people around it moved away, and gradually, this place became a taboo place in the imperial capital, and there were few people."

"Only people like me who like fishing come here."

The old man who fished at night told the story eloquently, tearing apart this dusty history of 20 years.

Ji Tianci listened to it quite tastefully, just like listening to an audio novel.

Twenty years ago, the Hanging Mirror Division was indeed majestic.

However, when it was leveled, the sky fell apart and the gods and Buddhas fell, which is a bit exaggerated.

During the exchange between the two, the boat had arrived at the island in the middle of the lake.

"Thank you, old man!" Ji Tianci arched his hand and jumped ship to the island.

The old man of night fishing reminded this and said.

"Tens of thousands of people died on this island back then. I heard that there are evil spirits hovering around this island, trying to take revenge. ”

"Young man, you have to be careful when you go to the island!"

Ji Tianci didn't care, and smiled heartily.

He has dragon qi to protect his body, how can he get close to ordinary evil ghosts?

"Old man, don't worry, you don't do anything bad in your life, and you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

"Old man, I wonder if you can wait for me to come out and give me another ride?" Ji Tianci asked.

The old man nodded.

"My night fishing will last until dawn."

"You can see me when you leave the island before dawn."

Landing on the island in the middle of the lake, Ji Tianci's back blended into the dark night of the island in the middle of the lake.

The old man of night fishing looked at Ji Tianci's departing back and muttered in his mouth.

"The trajectory of fate is still crossed after all!"

……

Step into the dense forests of the island in the middle of the lake.

In the dense forest, the night is silent, and the frogs and cicadas are singing, which is clear to the ears.

Ji Tianci followed the golden line of opportunity and walked forward, and in less than a cup of tea, he saw a large area of broken walls.

The vermilion wooden pillars are mottled and full of the vicissitudes of time.

The high wall, broken in half, was crawling with green moss.

Through these unfailing ruins, vaguely, you can also see the prosperous scenery of the Hanging Mirror Division back then.

Not far away, there stood half a plaque, and the large characters on the plaque had faded the gilded color of the past and became extremely blurred.

I can only barely see two words - hanging mirror.

Walking into the ruins of the Hanging Mirror Division, white ghosts wandered in the void.

Yin howling, such as resentment.

Devil May Cry, endlessly.

In an instant, Ji Tianci seemed to have entered a ghost.

"No wonder there are rumors of Yin soldiers borrowing the way in Hanging Mirror Lake."

"Probably, the people around have seen these ghosts!"

Ji Tianci looked at the yin soul wandering in the void, and there was not the slightest fear in his eyes.

These ghosts are just the remnants of the ghosts after the Great War.

There is no intelligence!

Act according to instinct, and why be afraid?

These wandering yin spirits seemed to smell the yang energy of the living, and they flew towards Ji Tianci one after another.

The bloody basin opens its mouth!

The wind is gusting!

It seemed to swallow Ji Tianci in one gulp.

Ji Tianci runs the Emperor's Pole Sutra.

The dragon qi surrounded his body, like an invisible shield.

The strength in Ji Tianci's body was shocked, and the dragon qi burst out.

Boom!

A shockwave composed of dragon qi and blood qi spread out in all directions.

Everywhere they passed, the spirits were lost.

The wails came and went.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of wandering spirits were swept away by the dragon qi.

The dragon is domineering, and it is the nemesis of the ghosts and ghosts.

Ji Tianci is a "pure" royal child, and the ghost does something to him, which is simply breaking ground on Tai Sui's head.

Bite off more than one can chew!

After a group of geists were killed, there were also geists surrounding them.

Ji Tianci walked forward while running the Huangji Sutra.

The dragon qi swept five or six times, and finally wiped out the surrounding spirits.

For a while, the yin qi in the island in the middle of the lake also dissipated by three points, and the air became clear.

Ji Tianci walked forward.

Suddenly, it seemed that something was wrong.

Taking a step back, he saw the stone pillar in front of him, broken into two sections.

But one step forward, the stone pillars that were broken into two were actually connected again.

Ji Tianci moved forward backwards, backwards and forwards.

The stone pillar in his eyes is also between breaking and not breaking, jumping sideways repeatedly.

After observing for a while, Ji Tianci figured it out.

"There is a fault in the space here!"

"It's a legacy of the Great War!"

After communicating all this, Ji Tianci gasped.

Back then, the battle of the Hanging Mirror Division was even more terrifying than he imagined.

Even the internal space of the Hanging Mirror Division was broken.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, it was as if love had blown through.

The tips of Ji Tianci's hair were suddenly cut off and fell to the ground.

"It's ......"

"Void Rift!"

Ji Tianci's pupils shrank suddenly, shrinking to the size of a pinpoint.

A pitch-black crack was next to his head, less than half an inch away.

As soon as he took half a step to the left, his head was about to move.

The deeper Ji Tianci went, the more spatial cracks he had.

When you go to the depths, the dense spatial cracks are like dark eyes, which can make people with dense phobia suddenly suffer from a vicious illness.

Moreover, these spatial cracks are still mobile and cannot be prevented.

"The masters who participated in the first battle of the Hanging Mirror Division back then must still be alive in the world."

"The guillotine in the depths of the Hanging Mirror Division, they can't be unaware."

"They don't take it, it's not that they don't want to, it's that they can't!"

"Spatial rifts are the sharpest thing in the world. The strong grandmaster, next to each other, is also the end of the separation of the corpse. ”

"This dense spatial crack, I'm afraid even the Great Grandmaster is unwilling to break in."

"If it weren't for the golden thread of chance, I would definitely die!"

Ji Tianci said with emotion, there is a kind of surprise that everyone has the rest of their lives.

The golden edge line can find a way to survive in the dense spatial cracks.

As long as Ji Tianci doesn't come nonsense and follows the golden line of chance, he can skillfully avoid the spatial crack.

It took about a cup of tea.

Ji Tianci has finally come to an end.

The spatial rift in the void seems to have received some kind of invisible power.

After crossing a certain boundary, it disappears in an instant, and you can't see a single one.

At this time, Ji Tianci saw a quaint stone platform.

On the stone platform, a guillotine is suspended.

The blade of the guillotine was stained with black blood.

On the handle of the knife, nine dragon heads are depicted, which is lifelike.

This guillotine is the one that Ji Tianci saw in the golden edge line.

[Nine Dragons (Gold)]: Kill high-level strange things, use luck as firewood, and cut all things in heaven and earth. Ghosts can be killed, gods and Buddhas can be killed, and heaven and earth can also be killed.

Ji Tianci saw the introduction on the entry and sighed.

Heaven and earth can also be cut off, what a big breath.

Walking up to the stone platform, Ji Tianci held the handle of the Nine Dragons.

In an instant, the nine dragon heads on the handle of the knife seemed to come to life.