Xiao Yichen dragged Chen Yixiao, and the two stepped on the black rock where they could stay, almost half-blind in the darkness of the eternal night, constantly dodging everywhere.

The human body is extremely cumbersome in such a complex and dangerous environment, but the soul body of the undead is the best living space here, they are not affected by this terrain, they are not threatened by the environment, and they only want to devour the energy of Xiao Yichen and Chen Yixiao.

There was no way to avoid it, behind him was a dark and bottomless cliff, and in front of him was a large group of gray undead who surrounded him and Chen Yixiao, completely besieging each other.

"What to do."

The two of them didn't have any means of attack, and when it came to protection, they were completely helpless in the face of the sudden undead energy aggregate.

Xiao Yichen and Chen Yixiao could only get closer and tighter back to back, watching the army of the undead surround the two.

But the longer you stay, the more and more undead people gather here, as if they smelled the smell of living bodies wafting from the air.

"These are the spirits of the dead who have lost their minds, are not conscious, and cannot communicate." Xiao Yichen remembered what was described in the book, and said in confusion, "What about the Immortal Monarch and the Immortal Envoy?" Yes, the leader of this world, the Ghost Envoy, why not deal with these undead? ”

Ghost Mist Capital, although it is in the dark and the environment is extremely harsh, it is a very important existence in the Seven Directions World, and it is the only place that connects the ghosts of the Seven Directions World, although Xiao Yichen understands that there is also a spatial contact point that can connect the Seven Directions World.

This is the transit point for all the world ghosts, deploying the division of various races, worlds, and planets, if this place falls into chaos, and a large number of undead lose their minds and no one manages them, then other places, is it also as chaotic as it is now?!

Xiao Yichen thought worriedly, surrounded by the undead at this time, he could feel something being absorbed, and a chill was not only obvious because of the proximity of the undead, but also the chill that spread upwards from the soles of his feet, making his body extremely uncomfortable from the inside out. The cold air seemed to freeze into ice, freezing his body, and his limbs gradually became stiff.

"That's what it is...... died before leaving the school, which made the hero cry...... Is it? ”

The fingers cannot be bent, and the toes cannot be felt, up to the entire ball of the foot and the palm, to the arms, thighs, ...... Slowly spread throughout the body. Xiao Yichen twitched the corners of his mouth with difficulty and smiled bitterly.

"My ability doesn't work against the undead......" Chen Yixiao's heart swelled with a flame of anger, he kept trying from the beginning, but his ability system, against these undead who have completely lost their sense of consciousness, is undoubtedly a piano for the cow!

"Undead ......" Xiao Yichen muttered to himself, he thought he should have read the voice, but in fact he couldn't even open his mouth.

"But I can't stay here, I can't die in vain." Xiao Yichen's mind wandered through the past one by one, thinking that it was true that people could see fragments of past memories before they died.

His eyes widened in his memory, looking at the sudden burst of blood, the sudden rush of darkness, and the broken cobwebs and layers of steel and iron bones......

"Nope. I can't stay here—"

Xiao Yichen read silently, word by word, opened his mouth with difficulty, flicked his tongue, and confided in his voice.

"How can I stay!"

Could it be that the "comfortable" days have passed for too long, so long that he has forgotten himself?!

The Yuan Spirit Seal, flashing and flashing, rose from Xiao Yichen's body, constantly expanding and expanding, enveloping Xiao Yichen and Chen Yixiao in its encirclement and protection.

The white light on Xiao Yichen's body was even stronger, stronger than the previous ones, and in an instant, several times illuminated the ghost fog capital of the eternal night, so that Chen Yixiao, who was gradually recovering his state, took advantage of this scene to see the scenery of the fog capital with light.

Xiao Yichen felt his warm body, felt that he was surrounded by warm white light, and the cold and biting chill retreated, at this time he seemed to have returned to the safest and most comfortable place, quietly, just wanted to close his eyes and rest, and not to hear any noise.

At this time, the light here shook greatly, forcing back the undead, and the undead quickly retreated, and some even ran away in a panic, but it was like a reversal of identity, and the roles of you chasing me were reversed.

And more often than not, it is the undead who face the light and are awakened.

Xiao Yichen was woken up by Chen Yixiao, and when he opened his eyes, the white light around him was no longer as scorching as before. And when he looked around, there were still many undead around, and he looked at his arm strangely, and the perception on his body was still there.

In the face of these undead, there is no discomfort.

"All of these have been purified by you and awakened to the sanity." Chen Yixiao explained.

Xiao Yichen then looked over, looking at this piece of soul body that had faded to gray and turned into pearlescent light, and when his gaze swept there, the undead there would follow and look over.

"Purification?" Xiao Yichen recalled how he had just awakened the Yuan Spirit Mark, and how he used the white light, but he could directly force him to use it himself, but it was extremely difficult.

"Excessive? Transcend. Xiao Yichen suddenly remembered that in the real world, monks or Taoist priests would often use scriptures and prayers to purify their hearts in the face of this kind of existence.

"Since purification can awaken the minds of the undead, can the scriptures with the same effect be used?" Xiao Yichen blessed his soul, "In ancient times, some people borrowed props to assist, utensils, languages, texts, books, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc., to exert the greatest energy. ”

Xiao Yichen recalled the scriptures he had heard several times when he had prayed and prayed, and desperately recalled them, forcing himself to dive into his past memories and find useful information.

Thanks to the experience of being near death just now, he had the experience of marqueeping, so that his past memories were reincarnated, and he was able to face and remember again, and now he can find all the scriptures without too much effort.

Xiao Yichen sat cross-legged and recited aloud from memory, the raised voice continued to reverberate under the blessing of the valley hanging in the air, and the clear voice with a little intonation, when reciting such a scripture with special significance, it was full of solemnity and solemnity, and it also carried a sacredness that could not be ignored.

The Yuan Spirit Mark appeared unconsciously in Xiao Yichen, as if echoing Xiao Yichen's recitation, under the blessing of the light of the Yuan Spirit Mark, although the light was not as strong as just now, it was full of tenderness, like transforming from a scorching sun into a gentle moon, sprinkling the moonlight afterglow on all the bodies of the undead...... The undead, all purified.