The earth is deep, and I don't know how many thousands of miles it is.

There are always people who say that they want to turn the world upside down, but the sky has always been there, and the earth has always been there.

The earth carries all things, and people can swim freely.

As the black-robed man sank into the ground, he heard a spell in his ears: "Red Flame Pardon: ......"

Before the latter decree was heard, he had already sunk into the ground, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

At the same time, the death machine evil qi was integrated into the Dao base, allowing him to have the [Death Intent] nature, which he named [Death Finger], but after he cast the spell, he felt that the other party's whole person was not a lamp, but like a furnace, like the sun, and his death finger could make the lamp go out, but could not make the furnace and the sun die, and the strength was not enough.

Fortunately, he has escaped into the ground.

You can use the earth qi to extinguish the flames on your sleeves.

Just as he was about to extinguish the flames, he looked at the sleeves of his clothes that were still burning, and suddenly felt a strong sense of danger in his heart.

"Burn!"

That decree, which had not been able to appear after the 'Red Flame Pardon', appeared at this moment.

In just an instant, he found that his five internal organs seemed to be burned, first the heart, and the flames that burned out of the heart burned quickly along the flow of blood.

He wanted to extinguish it with the gloomy aura of his own dharma, but he found that the flame was extremely terrifying, and his mana wanted to extinguish it, but as soon as the flame light touched it, the thoughts in it were incinerated and then the mana collapsed, and then the whole body was burned.

"The Flame ......"

His last thoughts were consumed by the flames.

The whole person was buried in the earth and burned to the ground.

Zhao Yingyun was a little pity, because this person suddenly escaped relatively deep, and it was not easy to dig up.

However, his 'Soul Mirror' fell to the ground, just because he ingested a wisp of Zhao Yingyun's divine thoughts, but Zhao Yingyun used that wisp of divine thoughts to transform into a golden crow divine bird to break the method in the mirror.

The original black mirror has become a little gray, and the inside is mottled with black and white, and the white part looks like ashes left behind after being burned.

There is also a silver armored corpse puppet struggling next to it, which should be able to sell for a lot of money.

It is not difficult for Jin Ling and Huang Ying to deal with a silver-armored corpse puppet whose body is imprisoned, but it is not easy either.

It's not difficult because this corpse puppet is imprisoned in the flesh after all, and he doesn't seem to be proficient in spells.

However, after being imprisoned in the physical body, it couldn't escape, and the Yuan Magnetic Rainbow Aura locked it tightly, so that it couldn't move its hands, and Jin Ling and Huang Ying only needed the light center to avoid its collision.

It's not easy because their spells don't have much effect when they fall on it.

He took out a talisman from his bosom and swung it out, and the talisman turned into a ray of light and fell into the center of the corpse puppet's eyebrows, which also gave birth to silver armor and had great defensive capabilities against spells.

However, this talisman fell behind the center of its eyebrows, but it made the silver armor of the center of the eyebrows have an additional mountain pattern mark.

The silver-armored corpse golem suddenly stopped moving, and its consciousness seemed to be suppressed.

"It's been three days, it's really impressive, Senior Brother Zhao not only opened the Purple Mansion first, but the spell is even more exquisite, and he has also refined the magic weapon of the magic lamp, which is really envious of others."

There was a light in Jin Ling's eyes, it was not only envy, but she was looking forward to what she would look like after opening the mansion, and she felt that she would not be much worse than Zhao Yingyun.

When Zhao Yingyun faced the siege of the two Purple Mansions, he could scare away one and kill the other, and then catch up and kill the other again, such a skill, just a person who had just been promoted to the Purple Mansion had such a magic weapon, of course, which made her envious.

"Senior Sister Jin Ling, you are about to open the mansion, after you open the mansion, you can too, I am just one step ahead, the path of cultivation is not about who goes first, but to see who goes farther." Zhao Yingyun said habitually.

Jin Ling exhaled softly, she thought the same thing in her heart, comforted herself like this.

Zhao ,...... Bro. Huang Ying shouted that Zhao Yingyun was a little stumbling, and she was embarrassed to call Zhao Yingyun a junior brother again.

"Senior Sister Huang, is there something wrong?" Zhao Yingyun looked at this round-faced, somewhat short senior sister, she could understand the other party's mood.

"Thank you, you're amazing." Huang Ying said seriously.

"You're welcome, Senior Sister Huang." Zhao Yingyun said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Zhao, have you ever been back to Tiandu Mountain?" At this time, the danger had been lifted, so Jin Ling naturally asked about his concern.

"Anyway, I just came out of the mountains." Zhao Yingyun could understand Jin Ling's concern.

"Is there something going on in the mountains?" Jin Ling's eyes were full of inquiry.

"There may have been an incident in the mountains, but nothing is happening now, and I don't know if there will be anything in the future." Zhao Yingyun looked at the two of them, then looked at the sky again, and said slowly.

"It's okay to be okay now, but as for the future, won't there be us in the future? With us here, of course, it will not make Tiandu Mountain have trouble. Jin Ling said with a smile.

Zhao Yingyun turned to look at her, only to feel that Jin Ling's body at this time had faded away from the scheming glitz that he had when he was in the mountains, and he was a little more confident and ruthless.

"Senior sister is so courageous, it seems that if you go to open a mansion this time, you will definitely be able to succeed." Zhao Chengyun actually made a salute.

Jin Ling smiled and said, "That Cheng Ling Jiyan, see you at the mountain gate." ”

After speaking, she turned around and left, Huang Ying hurriedly saluted Zhao Yingyun, and then caught up with Jin Ling's footsteps.

Zhao Yingyun looked at the direction they were taking, not the direction of returning to Tiandu Mountain.

He felt that it might be that these cultivation seeds that could open the Purple Mansion were all warned not to return to the mountain before becoming the Purple Mansion.

Some people say that people need to be under pressure and have a sense of danger in order to find opportunities in this sense of danger.

Zhao Yingyun came to Yizhuang, heard movement in the coffin, and could hear the sound of nails scraping wood in the coffin.

He came to the coffin, stretched out his hand on the lid of the coffin, and made a pen with his fingers, and the fingertips were on fire, and in a few moments, the coffin was burned by the flames and made a black mark.

The traces are like paintings, like words, like a big black painting, the artistic conception is lofty and magnificent, and it seems that several thick ink and heavy color words overlap together.

With the completion of this talisman, the movement in the coffin immediately disappeared.

After that, he successively burned out the Taiyue Town Divine Rune with fire in the other two coffins, and there was silence in Yizhuang.

Then he found a rope and tied it around the neck of the silver golem and carried it forward.

The corpse puppet was walking with this rope in a daze.

During the day of the next day, someone came to Yizhuang, saw the runes on the coffin, first suspicious, then surprised, rubbed it back, as a family heirloom, many years later, one day, there are descendants to realize the spell -

Zhao Chengyun didn't go fast, he was going to find a market to sell this silver armor corpse puppet, and he would definitely be able to sell it for a good price.

As he went, the stars in the sky blinked, and the insects on the ground whined in the wind.

As the footsteps passed, the insects quieted down, and after they passed, the insects squeaked softly, a little bold, even if they walked by them, they didn't care.

The road under his feet was uneven, uneven, and there was standing water in some places, which he could avoid himself, but the silver-armored corpse puppet behind him waded directly over.

Because he was holding a corpse puppet in his hand, he didn't have a magic weapon like a corpse bag, so he wanted to find a place to get rid of it, and if he didn't get rid of it, it would affect the speed of his journey.

It's nightfall again.

Ahead was a field, through which a road passed, and in the midst of the night fog a bell rang, and a ewe came out of the night fog with a bell around her neck, and then a buffalo with an old man sitting on its back.

This is followed by a sow.

The man riding on the ox was a woman who looked like she was ready to be a mother-in-law, with her head wrapped in black cloth and a whip in her hand.

The exposed feet, however, seem to be shrunk around the little feet, and they look very small.

When she saw Zhao Yingyun, her eyes were fixed on the silver armor corpse puppet that Zhao Yingyun was holding on the rope, which made her feel the pressure.

However, she soon smiled, very kindly, and asked, "Young man, are you also going to sell things in the ghost market?" ”

In this world, there are many fang markets, and every place where there are monks living will establish fang markets, and fang markets are recognized and protected by the imperial court and local families.

For those who buy and sell in it have to pay taxes.

But there is also a kind of fang market that is not only not protected by the court and the monk family in the wild, but also hit by them, this is called the ghost market, they don't have to pay taxes, and how much they earn is their own, but in it, if they are deceived by someone, or quietly rob something, they can't blame others.

Moreover, after leaving the ghost market, there are often murders and robberies.

When Zhao Yingyun heard what she meant, he guessed that there was a ghost market nearby, and couldn't help asking, "Can people from outside this ghost city also go?" ”

The 'mother-in-law' looked at Zhao Yingyun again, in her eyes, this was an ordinary-looking, but indifferent Taoist.

She said, "Outsiders can go in if they have locals with them." ”

So Zhao Yingyun arched his hand and said: "I don't know if my mother-in-law can take Poor Dao in, Poor Dao is holding a corpse puppet on the way, and there is nowhere to get out." ”

"Oh, if you want to sell this corpse puppet, this is a good thing, it must be able to be sold for a good price, I don't know where it came from?" The mother-in-law asked nonchalantly.

"From the Mountains of the Two Realms." The Two Realms Mountain that Zhao Zhiyun said is the mountain range that divides the Guangyuan Mansion and the Nanling Zone, and the people living in it are all scattered cultivators, and of course, there are also disciples who go there to open the Mansion and Cave Mansion to practice, looking for a free and easy one.

"Two Realms Mountain." The mother-in-law on the back of the cow read the name for a moment and said, "It's rare to meet people here who have been to the Two Realms Mountain, and I heard that people over there like to go to Zhenhai Pavilion to trade." ”

Of course, Zhao Yingyun knew that Guangyuan Mansion also had a Fang City, and there was its own ghost market in the Two Realms Mountains, but many good things would only be available at Zhenhai Pavilion.

Because Zhenhai Pavilion faces the boundless sea, there are countless sea clans in the sea, and there are also countless treasures, so there are many people who go there to trade, and even the families in the Fang market in Guangyuan Mansion will go there to buy goods and sell them.

"It's true, but the poor road is going to Luodu, and I happened to meet this thing on the way, so I caught it so that it wouldn't cause trouble to the village." Zhao Yingyun's faint voice seemed to be saying something extremely ordinary.

The mother-in-law looked at him deeply and asked, "I haven't asked for the name of the Taoist yet." ”

"Poor Dao No. Negative Cloud." Zhao Yingyun said.

"It turned out to be the head of the negative cloud road, here, everyone calls me Granny Niu, please come with me." After Granny Niu finished speaking, she drove the white ewe in front of her to the road into the mountain.

And the last one followed was the big sow, the other party had just been arching the soil in the field, looking for grass and roots to eat, but when he looked up at Zhao Yingyun, Zhao Yingyun felt that the pig's eyes were full of human brilliance.

Zhao Chengyun followed behind, following this strange team, walking into the mountains one foot deep and one foot shallow, if there was no one to take it, there would be no mountain road here.

After rounding two cols, we finally came to a hillside.

This hillside, under the starlight, I saw the shadows on the hillside.

Some people light a lamp, while others let a group of glowing insects attach themselves to a branch, and the branch is inserted in front of them as an insect lamp.

There are also people who don't know whether they are human beings or what, but they are sitting there, with a cloth in front of them, and there are some things on the cloth, and there is no lamp, it is pitch black, only starlight.

Of course, there are also some that have some gems as lamps.

Granny Niu drove the ewes and walked up the hill, Zhao Yingyun followed behind, feeling the scrutiny, probably because Granny Niu brought it in, so no one came to interrogate him.

It is also possible that it is because the ghost market is relatively free, and life and death are at your own risk.

Granny Niu seemed to have a lot of prestige here, and when she walked up, someone immediately greeted her, and shouted the words 'Granny Niu', quite respectfully.

Zhao Yingyun followed, and he led a silver-armored corpse puppet, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Before he could choose a position, someone in the darkness asked, "Are you selling this corpse puppet?" ”

The voice swirled in the darkness, making it impossible to tell where the sound was.

"Sell." Zhao Yingyun replied affirmatively, and looked into the darkness.

There was a thin Taoist who walked out.

He was carrying a black banner in his hand, and the black banner was covered with a thick black gas.

Like a skeleton, he stared greedily at the silver armor corpse puppet and asked, "How to sell it?" ”

"Do you have too white gold?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

The other party was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"Do you have a Thousand Silk Stones?" Zhao Yingyun asked again, this is a treasure material that can knead several materials together and make the magic weapon more flexible.

The thin man shook his head, and he said in his heart, "This thing, so precious, how can I have it." ”

"Do you have phantom dust sand?" Zhao Yingyun asked again, this kind of thing can make the magic weapon appear an illusion in the eyes of people, so that people can't see it clearly for a while, if the person who drives the magic weapon can make the magic weapon differentiate into a virtual shadow, it can make the power of the magic weapon even more important.

The other party said sullenly: "No." ”

He already suspected in his heart that Zhao Yingyun was not sincere in selling the corpse puppet.

"So what do you have? I don't want spirit stones. Zhao Yingyun asked directly.

The other party reached out and touched his treasure bag back and forth, and he found that he didn't have anything good to exchange for, this silver-armored corpse puppet that made his blood hot.

"If there's nothing to trade, don't bother." Zhao Yingyun said coldly.

He wanted to show a personality that was different from his original character.

Then the silver-armored corpse puppet walked to the top of the hillside, and all the things on the hillside that looked like people and non-people, or people and ghosts, all looked at him.

This is the first time Zhao Chengyun has come into contact with the ghost market, and he has always heard that there are demons hidden in the world, but because he has always traveled like a horse, like a fish floating on the water, he has never come into contact with this deeper muddy side.