Chapter 352: The Wooden House

Looking at Qi Zixiao's back, Luo Jinghong, Fu Xin and the others all smiled bitterly, they are martial artists, and they can only choose to believe in Qi Zixiao for this kind of thing.

They all looked farther away, where the entire Golden Wolf Country's military camp was completely chaotic as Hu Yanbo was killed by Qi Zixiao.

It's just a dream to want to attack Chongshan Pass again in a short period of time.

"This is a good opportunity to completely defeat the other party!"

Qi Xun spoke in a condensed voice.

Their mission was to help Yutai Mingyue achieve victory, but now it is far from a victory, but they have barely held the heavy mountain pass.

Only by completely defeating the enemies of the Golden Wolf Country can they be considered to have completed their mission.

Now, there are many of their top martial artists here, Fu Xin, Feng Qingxue, Bai Linglong, Luo Jinghong, they are all existences that can compete with the six grades, and everyone joining forces may really be able to kill through the other party's camp.

Therefore, as soon as Qi Xun proposed it, everyone responded one after another.

The masters above the five grades all responded positively, and soon, they gathered more than a dozen top masters and joined forces to kill the army of the Golden Wolf Country.

As for the Spirit Realm Gate, they were completely handed over to Qi Zixiao to deal with.

The current Qi Zixiao had already entered the so-called Spirit Realm Gate at this time, and when he really entered here, he found that the world behind this door seemed to be different from what he imagined.

Desolate and empty, from a distance, the mountains are lined with lush trees, but the sky is gray and misty.

Walking on the road, Qi Zixiao's eyes were gloomy, and the spiritual realm had spread out, covering a radius of dozens of miles, but he did not find any abnormalities.

He knew that if he wanted to close the door of the spiritual world now, he could only find the source of the door opened by the spiritual world, and the blood of 100,000 soldiers as a sacrifice must be absorbed by an existence behind the door of the spiritual world, and only by finding the source could he deal with the other party and close the door of the spiritual world again.

Time was only a stick of incense, and now, almost a fifth of it has passed.

"Step" "Step" ......

In this empty world, only the sound of his footsteps kept echoing.

Suddenly, Qi Zixiao's eyes moved, and vaguely, he heard something sound, turned his head to look to the side, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

When his figure reappeared, he was already standing outside a dense forest.

Qi Zixiao looked ahead, the trees were crooked, they looked extremely ugly, the further he went, the darker the light became, and the depth of the dense forest was only a hundred meters, so he couldn't see anything.

A gust of wind blew, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves was heard.

There was a curvature on the corner of his mouth, and without the slightest hesitation, he strode forward directly.

As he walked, behind him, a vague shadow appeared, and a touch of crimson spiritual domain also spread out, but the extremely powerful spiritual domain could only extend thirty meters at this time.

As we move forward, the scope of the spiritual realm is also gradually shrinking, and it seems that there is a stronger force suppressing the spread of the spiritual realm.

As he moved forward, the road in front of Qi Zixiao became darker and darker, and the spiritual realm could not be illuminated.

Qi Zixiao looked at the trees on both sides, constantly shaking, as if the demon was waving his arms.

At a certain moment, Qi Zixiao stopped and looked ahead with solemn eyes, and ten meters in front of him, a wooden house appeared in front of him.

The wooden house did not stand on the ground, but floated in mid-air, about three feet above the ground.

Around the wooden house, there are also two wooden figurines, in black and white, but the only surprising thing is that these two wooden sculptures do not depict faces.

The space was extremely quiet, Qi Zixiao looked at the wooden house in front of him and the two wooden sculptures in front of the wooden house, and a solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Looks like the source should be inside."

He whispered to himself and was about to act, when suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the distance, Qi Zixiao looked at it in an instant, and found that it was a sallow figure.

It's just that, looking at each other, Qi Zixiao vaguely has a familiar feeling.

"Are you Fang Yin?"

Qi Zixiao looked at the other party and suddenly spoke in surprise.

Familiar memories came back to him, and he remembered the strange spirit rider he had encountered when he was chasing an evil corpse in Qingxian.

"Do you know Fang Yin?"

Hearing his words, the sallow figure turned his head to look, and a hint of surprise flashed in his indifferent eyes, "But you recognize the wrong person, I'm not him." ”

"It's like it, but you're not him."

Qi Zixiao looked at the other party carefully at this time, and sure enough, he found some differences, Fang Yin was not as tall as the other party, and the demeanor of the two was not exactly the same, but their faces were almost the same.

"This is a paper body, you should have a relationship, right?"

Qi Zixiao opened his mouth and said.

"All from Yellow Springs?"

"Even Huang Quan knows, it seems that Fang Yin that guy has leaked a lot of news."

The figure spoke, and the voice was very strange, as if it was pinching its throat.

"Do you know where you are now?"

The figure asked suddenly.

"This should be the spirit world."

Qi Zixiao said.

"Spirit, if this is the Spirit, you think you can still be here."

The other party smiled dumbly.

"This is where the Yellow Spring is located, a place infinitely close to the spiritual realm, which does not exist in reality, nor does it exist in the spiritual realm, and belongs to the place where the two realms meet."

The figure replied, "If a spirit wants to break through the illusion and enter reality, it must pass through here, of course, there is more than one such place, there are many. ”

"So what?"

Qi Zixiao asked with squinted eyes.

"We guarded Huangquan just to prevent the spirit of the spirit world from entering reality, I noticed the abnormality here, and I rushed to deal with it, but I didn't expect to meet you."

The other party opened his mouth lightly.

"The spirit in your body is very strong, but it is only temporary, it seems that a special method has been taken, I have detected an aura of disgust in your body, it seems to be those stinky monks."

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao's eyes lit up, "You are here to deal with this matter, are you sure?" ”

"I'm not sure, whether I can handle it or if I have to really contact to know."

The other party said indifferently, "However, with your helper, I think it should be easier." ”

As he spoke, he didn't know where to get a piece of yellow paper, and in three or two clicks, he folded it into a long knife, and the other party took the paper knife and slashed forward.

There was a "whoosh" sound in the air.

Qi Zixiao had seen the power of this paper knife before, so he didn't step forward and looked at the other party quietly.

As he walked forward, the two humanoid wooden idols in front of the wooden house in front of him were touched by the switch, and "crunch" and "crunch" took action.

It's just that their movements are extremely stiff.

"Bang"

The paper knife of the sallow figure slashed down, and the black humanoid puppet was instantly slashed open a huge crack, and black viscous blood flowed from the crack.

However, this knife was only the beginning, as the paper knife continued to cut down, and in just a few breaths, the black puppet was completely cut open, its limbs were cut off, and its head also fell.

Qi Zixiao looked at this scene, his eyes moved, as if he didn't expect it to be solved so easily.

However, the next moment, his face changed, and as the black puppet was chopped up, the figure holding the paper knife suddenly stiffened, and a crack appeared on his limbs and neck.

"Bang" "Bang......

Several muffled voices followed, and the figure's limbs and head fell to the ground, but no blood appeared.

"Sure enough, there is a bit of a means."

At this moment, another voice sounded, and two figures appeared, exactly the same as the previous one.

"I'm not that easy to kill, though."

One of the figures turned his head to look at Qi Zixiao, and said lightly, "Little guy, have you been watching the play from the side?" ”

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao smiled faintly, and the next moment, the spiritual domain stretched out, and with the sound of the "canopy", a green flame appeared, and the flames burned brightly, covering the white puppet.

In the midst of the flames, the puppet kept struggling, but the flames were burning more and more, and in just a dozen breaths, the white puppet was completely burned.

However, Qi Zixiao remembered what happened to the figure before, so he was ready to withstand the counterattack, but to his surprise, there was no abnormality on his body.

"I see, it seems that this thing is only a threat if it comes into contact, as long as it doesn't touch it, it won't have the slightest effect."

The two paper figures opened their mouths in surprise.

Saying that, the two paper figures did not continue to chat with Qi Zixiao, but walked towards the wooden house.

Qi Zixiao watched the other party's actions, a few steps behind, two paper figures jumped onto the wooden house, the door was closed, one paper man pushed hard, and the door slowly opened.

The door was pitch black, nothing could be seen, and the paper man strode in, but as soon as he entered, there was a "bang", and the door suddenly closed.

The other paper figure was standing outside, as if waiting for something.

Qi Zixiao silently counted the time, three breaths, six breaths, ten breaths, and after about sixteen breaths, the door was suddenly opened again.

It's just that the paper man didn't come out.

"What happened?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Qi Zixiao's eyes.

Although the paper man just now had not appeared for a long time, he could sense that the strength of the other party was definitely not below a Yuehua level spirit master, or even close to the sun level, but it was such a guy, and he could only hold on for sixteen breaths when he entered the wooden house.

A solemnity flashed in the eyes of the last paper man, only he understood the power of his paper man, and the things in the wooden house could destroy him as a paper man, and naturally he could destroy everything.

What's more, he still doesn't know how he died.

"Looks like we're going to get serious."

He muttered to himself.

The words fell, and in the depths of the dense forest, three figures walked out again, with the bodies of four paper people.

"Melt!"

Under Qi Zixiao's surprised gaze, these four paper figures began to merge, and finally became one person.

It seemed to be the same as before, but the breath became extremely cold.

"Let's go, I want to see how powerful the spirit is here."

The figure spoke coldly, and after speaking, he strode towards the wooden house.

This time, Qi Zixiao did not retreat, but chose to follow closely, because he knew very well that the possibility of two people joining forces to deal with the situation here was far stronger than his own.

As the door of the wooden house was opened, the two men entered the wooden house, and the door of the wooden house behind them suddenly closed.