The method of inviting the gods to reside can make themselves not bewitched, and they can also obtain the ability of the 'gods', although if they use too much of the method of inviting the gods to reside, it will affect their own cultivation, but when used at a critical time, it is definitely a powerful spell.

At this moment, Zhao Yingyun was not confused, his eyes had seen everything in front of him clearly, although the fog was still there, but the things in the fog were clearly visible.

It was a hanging head, each with a knotted bun and hanging from chains, and it was no longer the spiraling road, but a boxy platform.

This platform is like an altar, the altar is full of black altars, the mouth of the altar is sealed, and each altar has a mysterious glaze, hideous like a ghost painting.

The mainstream talismans in the world, there are dragon chapters and phoenix seals, thunder patterns, elephant books, etc., etc., etc., but in addition, there are rare ghost urns, insect patterns, etc., these glazes belong to the 'ghost urn', also known as the ghost painting symbol, all have the power to gather grievances and gather yin.

At this time, he felt quiet behind him, and when he looked back, he only saw a Zhuang Xinyan standing there.

"What about people?" Zhao Yingyun couldn't help asking.

Zhuang Xinyan stretched out her hand and pointed in the other direction, where there was a cliff and there was darkness below.

"Why didn't you go?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"I'm not good at jumping off cliffs." Zhuang Xinyan looked at the dark cliff over there and said.

Zhao Yingyun also stared in that direction, but unfortunately he didn't see anything, only darkness.

"What did my Master Xun find?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"You Xun Shi is proud of his poisonous mouth, where would he say anything to others, I heard her sneer and suddenly jumped down that way, I think there must be something to bewitch." Zhuang Xinyan said.

Zhao Yingyun listened to her while looking at the lifelike human heads hanging from it, trying not to be loud and not to alarm those things.

"Sneer? Why did Master Xun sneer? Zhao Yingyun asked casually.

"Isn't that woman of your Xun Shi often sneering for no reason? Accustomed to mocking people! Zhuang Xinyan took the opportunity to say what she thought in her heart.

Zhao Yingyun didn't want to dwell on these things, so he asked instead, "Why haven't you been bewitched?" ”

"I have the blood of a cat demon in my body, and I am not afraid of bewitchment." Zhuang Xinyan said.

Although Zhao Yingyun had long thought in her heart that she might be in this situation, it was only now confirmed.

Since Xun Lanyin behind him was gone, he was even more cautious, he looked at this place, the ground was covered with mysterious and weird black altars, and he was standing in the middle, surrounded by black altars, black oppression, giving people a sense of oppression.

When he looked up, he saw a huge eye, looking down from above.

I was slightly startled in my heart, and I saw clearly, it was a mosaic eye, the purple eyeball in the middle was huge, staring, I could feel a bewildering power in that eye, intending to invade my heart, but I was all excluded by the 'Red Monarch' who asked me to stay.

In this way, he can take a closer look, and the big purple eyeballs are not one, but many of them are arranged together to form a matrix of eyeballs.

It forms a maze with the hanging human head below, which can deceive people's minds.

At this moment, he noticed that the hanging human heads were shaking, as if they were still conscious, and one of the heads suddenly opened their eyes, and to his surprise, there were no eyeballs under the eyelids at all, but insects one by one.

The worm flew out and pounced on Zhao Yingyun.

Zhuang Xinyan behind her had already exclaimed, pounced on the ground, turned into a cat and ran towards the way she came, leaving Zhao Yingyun who was under siege.

Zhao Yingyun didn't run away, because he knew that he couldn't escape at all, and he didn't have Zhuang Xinyan's smart body method that could transform into a cat.

The statue of the Red Monarch on his back was shining brightly, and the flame in his hand was magnificent, he closed his eyes at this moment, since he burned so many Gu worms the night before yesterday, he was also more proficient in the art of resisting fire.

Close his eyes, not disturbed by what his eyes see, and under the reflection of the firelight, those flying insects were actually delicate in his thoughts, only to see the sword finger of Zhao Yingyun's right hand pointing at the lamp flame, and there was no movement, and the flying insects in the fire suddenly burned one by one.

Zhuang Xinyan, who had already escaped from the encirclement, looked at Zhao Yingyun who was surrounded by a group of insects, the fire light was surging around her, jumping with a little firelight, as if there was some kind of wonderful rhythm, burning those insects, she finally understood where the insects in Zhao Yingyun's dojo came from that day.

Suddenly, Zhao Yingyun waved his hand, and the light of fire dispersed, turning into scattered fire arrows, which fell on the heads of the hanging people one by one.

The human head burned instantly, and there was a resentful breath that was burned out, and a foul smell gushed out, Zhao Chengyun's heart tightened, and he hurriedly retreated, he felt that the smoke was poisonous.

Retreating to Zhuang Xinyan's side, he looked towards the place where she said Xun Lanyin jumped before, and found that there was actually a narrow path there.

hurriedly ran down the path, and Zhuang Xinyan looked at her clothes, and finally did not change into a human to dress, but followed closely with a cat body.

He walked down the path on the cliff, but there was no sound in his ears, and the silence was terrible.

There was a thick mist at the bottom, and he reached for his lamp, and a flame bird flew out and fell into the mist, illuminating a small area.

Three more flame birds conjured up one after another, four in total hovering in the mist, illuminating one side.

Then, he saw that Grandma Snake below, You Shiva, and Li Yong all fell to the ground, and only Xun Lanyin held her mysterious treasure flag, walking forward step by step.

Xun Lanyin's body was full of water rhyme and light, which was connected with the flag in her hand, wrapping herself tightly in it, and the flag in her hand took a step forward with every wave.

He knew that for things like yin and evil, the pure yang fire method was the best, and Xun Lanyin's true evil was obviously a true evil that belonged to the Xuan Yin class, and was not good at flame-like spells.

But despite this, the magic weapon banner she refined had the ability to collect divine souls and true water, and she was not afraid of those yin and evil, so every time she waved, she took a step forward, and the mist below retreated in fear when she waved the treasure flag in her hand.

Above, Zhao Yingyun faintly saw a person sitting on a jade bed in front of him on a jade bed, but this person's body was like dry bones.

However, when he stood on a high place and watched, he faintly felt that the real evil was not the dry bones, but the fog, and the dry bones were just like a trap to lure.

He looked down, approaching Xun Lanyin step by step, his heart tightened, and with a finger of his hand, the four flame birds circled and flew up in the mist.

That fog was dispersed by the Flame Bird, and when he was about to be washed by the Flame Bird on the 'person', he didn't seem to want to be touched by the flames, because once the flames fell on the Dry Bone Man, Xun Lanyin would be able to immediately distinguish what the Dry Bone Man was.

The mist in the void suddenly seemed to have life, like an invisible wheal, and swept towards the flame bird.

Zhao Yingyun only felt that his flame bird rushed into the water, and there seemed to be a strange voice in his ear and said angrily: "Eat you!" ”

The light in his hand quickly dimmed, and his Dharma thoughts were in the lamp, so the lamp in his hand at this time represented his own will, and it was the consciousness of the 'Red Monarch', which actually dimmed in an instant, and there was a feeling that it was going to be extinguished.

He only felt that a darkness was pressed down, and a gloomy face in the darkness seemed to blow out the lamp in his hand when he opened his mouth, and he knew that this blow was not a lamp, but the light of his own soul.

At this moment, Xun Lanyin rolled the Xuanyuan Water Flag in her hand into the fog in the sky, and the small flag in her hand turned out to be a big flag, only to hear her spit out a curse: "Shoot!" ”

In just a moment, a shadow was swept into the flag, and then I saw that the mist was also surging towards the flag, and the strange sound of evil intent in Zhao Yingyun's ears immediately dispersed.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, just now he felt that Xun Lanyin might be confused, so he used the flame bird attack to try to break it, which might put himself in danger, after all, the strength is very different, just at that moment, if Xun Lanyin was a little slower, he might die.

However, Xun Lanyin is obviously also a person with strong fighting ability, at that moment, he understood the truth and reality, and then cast spells in one fell swoop.

Zhao Yingyun quickly went down to the bottom, and still saw that on Xun Lanyin's treasure flag, there was a yin aura struggling, as if he wanted to break away, but he heard Xun Lanyin stretch out his jade finger, and the light of his fingertips flickered.

Xun Lanyin looked at Zhao Yingyun and said, "Not bad." ”

When she had finished speaking, she came to the man with dry bones.

The dry bone man was dressed in a purple robe with purple stripes on a black background, and his body was dry and hairless, as if he had been burned by something.

And what really attracted Zhao Yingyun was the lamp next to him.

It was a cyan lamp, and the shape of the lamp was very simple, with a round platform below, a hollow pillar in the middle, and a slightly larger lamppost in the middle at the top.

And what made him feel most incredible was that there was no bright flame on this golden lamp, but there was a ball of fire lingering in it, which gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.

"It turned out that he was burned to death by a robbery fire." Xun Lanyin said.

Hearing Xun Lanyin say this, Zhao Yingyun found that the corpse of this bone-like person did not have a bit of evil spirit, but there was a kind of fiery air in the corpse, as if it had been baked by flames for a long time.

But this monk opened a dojo in this mountain, and he cultivated both yin and Gu, and the mana of his cultivation was absolutely negative, and after his body died, his physical body could not be this kind of breath full of dry fire, but so, he could only be burned to death by fire.

And he was not burned to death by open flames, but by some mysterious flames, which burned all the spirituality and essence blood in his body.

Then, it is very likely that Xun Lanyin said that the fire robbery was raised.

It is precisely because of this that the yin spirit should be the first to get out.

"You can take this lamp, it should be of great help to you, but you have to be careful not to be burned by the fire in it, otherwise, no one will be able to save it." Xun Lanyin said.

Zhao Yingyun picked up the lamp, and then Xun Lanyin picked up a bottle next to her, she picked it up and looked inside, and said with surprise on her face: "This is Xuanyin True Water, it seems that this person actually spent his net worth to exchange for such a bottle of Xuanyin True Water in order to extinguish the fire on his body." ”

"With this Xuanyin True Water, my Xuanyuan Water Capture Flag will be able to complete the last step of refining and become a real magic weapon." Xun Lanyin was obviously happy.

Zhao Yingyun thought that this person was wrapped in a robbery fire, exchanged for Xuanyin true water, and wanted to extinguish the fire from above, but he was reluctant to give up this rare robbery fire, so he wanted to collect the robbery fire in this lamp.

I just don't know why, and in the end he fell short.

And his spirit escaped, turned into a yin ghost, and was finally killed by Xun Lanyin and Zhao Yingyun, who entered it.

Of course, that yin soul can also be someone else's yin ghost, but who cares, no matter who this person used to be, no matter what spells he once had, no matter what kind of prestige he had, now Zhao Chengyun didn't even bother to know his name, including Xun Lanyin, he didn't care who it was.

Zhao Yingyun and Xun Lanyin went to look around again, and found that there was indeed nothing good, or there was nothing they could see.

The real good thing is that bottle of Xuanyin real water and that fire lamp.

The snake grandmother and Shiva woke up, but this place was a treasure trove for them, and the various Gu that had not yet been cleaned up were enough to surprise them.

Of course, there is a lot of Gu cultivation here.

Zhao Yingyun also saw it, and she didn't value it very much, and the most disappointed was Zhuang Xinyan, because there was no inheritance here that she imagined.

Xun Lanyin stayed in the mountains to refine the magic weapon, while Zhao Yingyun left, and it was Zhuang Xinyan who came back with him, and it could be seen that she was in a very bad mood, because her brother died for this empty shell of the cave.

Moreover, so many people have died in Wuze County.

She felt that many people were not worth it, her brother was not worth it, the Tufu people she found were not worth it, and the people who died in Wuze County were not worth it.

And what about yourself? She asked herself, she was here to avenge her brother, what about the person who killed him? Dead and dead? She didn't know, but Wuze County had died so much, although she didn't kill them herself, but she led them to Zhao Negative Yun and was killed by Zhao Negative Yun.

It's revenge, now that I've taken revenge, I've been to the cave where my brother wants to go, so what's not to be satisfied with.

So she also left, but when she left, she left a piece of paper on which she wrote a paragraph.

"Cangzhou Fucheng, Zhuang's, Xie Zhao Daochang helped me avenge my brother, and I wish Dao Chang Dao to be diligent and prosperous."

Zhao Yingyun saw the words on the paper, and waved it into the void, and the paper had turned into a flame, burning into ashes in an instant.

Zhu Puyi came to find it, there was both nervousness in his eyes, and there was a joy in his eyes, these days, his heart almost mentioned his throat, so many people came to Zhao Yingyun, how could he not know, but Zhao Yingyun won, and there was a high repair of Tiandu Mountain later, a big battle, and it ended in victory.

He was so excited that he had a feeling of raising his eyebrows.

I couldn't help but think that Tiandu Mountain was really a great sect of Xuanmen, and when a disciple arrived, he burned through this Wuze County.

After that, on the third day, he went to Zhao Yingyun's residence, but found that there was no one here, he was worried, but fortunately, Zhao Yingyun came back one day later.

Zhu Puyi was very happy, he first looked for someone everywhere to help Zhao Chengyun repair the roof, and then brought wine and food to eat with Zhao Chengyun.

However, Zhao Yingyun didn't eat his wine and tea, but just boiled a pot of water and soaked the tea leaves he brought from Tiandu Mountain.

This tea was picked by Liang Daozi in the mountains of Tiandu Mountain.

Sitting in the small courtyard, the light of the room reflected on the steps, while he lay on his back on a wicker chair and looked at the sky, the stars in the sky twinkling.

His mind flies between the past and the future.

It is said that cultivators cannot be emotional, and only those who are ruthless and loveless can be at ease.

But how many can do it?

Listening to Zhu Puyi's chatter, he thought of the emaciated woman lying on the bed, tormented by illness.

"Yes, I'm going back, I still have things to do!" He read this sentence in his heart, as if he was afraid that he would forget.

The long time of practice can make people forget many things, including family affection or hatred.