"Pippi Tiger, stand up, let's go!"

"The best way to get rid of fear is to face it, come on, Ollie give"

After Yi Chen squatted down and gave the Colorful Tiger a cheering gesture, he walked out of the room with the back of its neck in one hand and the Dragon Slaying Sword in the other.

Fear is not the solution to a dilemma, it is just a battle.

Walking out of the side compartment and entering the lobby of the main house, a huge inscription came into view, and two white candles were burning on the table.

Above the offering table, there are hundreds of spiritual seats, with the largest number at the bottom and the smaller the higher you go.

There are basically no names and surnames on the tablets, only character avatars, and most of the avatars have turned gray.

At this time, Yi Chen already had a faint guess in his heart, but he was afraid that those whose avatars would turn gray would not end well.

Yi Chen cast his eyes to the top, a lifelike colorful Taoist portrait was placed on the top, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the three big characters of Zhang Jishi were written on the tablet.

Hiss.

It is worthy of the big man who dares to enter the underworld alone to suppress the evil, and there is really a card.

The top card, yes, yes.

Yi Chen gasped, and didn't care whether the big guy could hear it or not, and hurriedly said to the tablet: "After the Hidden Dragon Temple, he became a righteous son at the end of his studies, and he has seen his predecessors, if he gets out of trouble today, he will go to Longhu Mountain to return the Dao Changyu card in person." ”

…..

I waited for a long time, but there was no response at all.

Yi Chen raised his head regretfully, it seemed that he still had to rely on himself, he looked up at the white spirit hall in the main house of this strange red mansion, but he didn't dare to destroy it with a sword at all.

He has a strong instinct that if he messes around, something bad will happen.

He had never heard of this special trick in the underworld in all these years, and it was not possible that this Daoist Zhang tried his best to make the lord of the underworld sleep, and only instinct was left to move.

If this is the case, then if he messes around, not only will Zhang Jishi waste his previous achievements and wake up the lord of hell, he is afraid that he will die a miserable death.

Aggrieved!

I'm still not strong enough.

Yi Chen's little pure yang skill broke through the sixth layer of complacency disappeared in an instant, he thought that his current strength was not bad, but he didn't expect that the reality would soon give him a blow to the head.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement, Yi Chen gradually lost his patience, walked through the lobby, and walked to the wing room on the right.

Squeak.

The vermilion door of the wing room was opened with the head of a colorful tiger, and the scene in front of him made Yi Chen's eyes narrow.

At this time, he felt more and more the extraordinaryness of this underworld.

After the door opened, it was as if the sky had changed, and Yi Chen was actually on a long street at this time, and the silhouette was faintly visible in the thick fog.

Yi Chen stomped his feet vigorously, and a solid touch came from the soles of his feet, not like a fantasy, as if he had really come to the long street in a mysterious space.

"Damn, is it illusion or reality? That's all too true, isn't it? Yi Chen carried the colorful tiger and walked forward along the long street with courage.

Strange to say, as he walked, the fog on both sides began to disperse, revealing the scene around him.

An old voice came from the side: "Xiaodao Chief, do you want to buy a melon, as long as you buy a melon, I will tell you how to get out." ”

Yi Chen stopped when he heard the voice, and his heart was happy, this was the first sound he had heard since he fell into this underworld, and it was a good thing that there was a change.

If you really stay trapped in this hellish place all the time, staring at a stupid tiger every day, it would be too desperate.

Yi Chen believed that the stupid tiger should think the same way.

Looking in the direction of the sound source, I saw an old man wearing a broken straw hat squatting on the side of the road, and a white broken flag 'Best Melon' was planted next to it.

I don't know which grave the broken white flag came from, it was stained with mud, yellow and smelly.

In front of Lao Suo's stall, there are a large number of heads, arranged as a Beijing view......

The fog of the long street is now old, and the head of Beijing is watermelon.

finally encountered a ghost who could talk, and Yi Chen naturally wouldn't let it go easily, even if this scene was a bit crazy.

He stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Boss, how do you sell this melon?" ”

"Twenty years of longevity, if you buy one, I'll tell you how to get out." Lao Suo squatted on the side of the road, grinning, two rows of teeth could not make up three good teeth.

Yi Chen frowned: "Is your melon skin made of gold or is the melon particles made of gold, twenty years of longevity, why don't you grab it?" ”

He threw aside the colorful tiger he was holding and said, "Old man, do you see this tiger next to me?" It's pure, it's still male, there's a whip, if you change a melon, you're so weak that your teeth are going to fall out, just make up for it. ”

"If you don't collect the rags, I want yours." Lao Sue smiled even more presumptuously, and as his smile trembled, his mouth gradually cracked to the base of his neck, and two rows of sharp inverted triangular sharp teeth appeared in his mouth, and his nails began to turn black and long.

"My teeth..."

Smack!

Lao Suo's voice stopped abruptly.

Yi Chenpu's big fan-like hand slapped his head directly into the chest, and said with a cruel smile:

"Old fellow, are you laughing at you!"

"Has anyone ever said you laughed badly?"

People make deals with ghosts, how can there be a good end, there are many ghost stories, and I don't believe in punctuation.

Yi Chenda didn't make a deal with this ghost thing from the beginning, so he specially threw the colorful tiger aside, just because he was afraid that he would accidentally injure it when he fought, and it would all depend on its creation later.

After slapping Lao Suo's head into his chest with one palm, Yi Chen's left foot kicked at the 'melon stall', and the head flew into the sky, and then he waved the dragon sword again and again, slashing at the head that fell from the sky, as if playing with a fruit ninja.

Woohoo.

He split most of the heads in half.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, Lao Suo's headless corpse was shaking wildly on the ground at this time, and a new head grew from his neck, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that his stall was raised, and his eyes were even more split, and his yin qi soared, obviously angry.

"Bull nose, dare to split my melon."

The old man looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, only to see that the heads that fell from the ground leaped one by one and were grafted onto Lao Suo's ghost body, embedded in it, and even there were two more heads on his chest.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Suo turned into a huge distortion monster, the scalp of the person who watched it was numb, and the dense phobia was about to be committed, after the change was completed, the yin qi on Lao Suo's body was even more intense, and all the heads on his body opened their eyes at the same time, revealing sharp teeth, and said angrily:

"Bullnose, I want you to die!!" The sound was like thunder.

There was a muffled thud.

The newly grown head on Lao Suo's neck was swept by a light purple blade, and a large skull rolled to the ground, and then was stepped on by Yi Chen, exploding into a blood mist.

"That's it, old fellow?"

At this time, Yi Chen was holding the Dragon Slaying Sword, the lilac pure yang internal qi was running wildly in his body, the muscles all over his body were even more uplifted, and the green tendons appeared on his body surface like a dragon, which was a manifestation of him squeezing the small pure yang internal qi of the sixth layer to the limit.

In the face of Lao Suo's mutation, Yi Chen did not hesitate to use the active technique derived from the pure yang gong after breaking through to the sixth layer, the anode change, no, with the momentum that Lao Sue showed at this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to take him.

Under the blow, the effect was really outstanding, Yi Chen's own strength was outstanding, and he skyrocketed three times plus the advantage of the dragon sword, and easily cut off Lao Suo's head again.

"Don't you have a lot of heads? Chief, continue to give Dao Ye long, I love to watch. ”

Yi Chen smiled and walked towards Lao Suo's ghost body step by step with the dragon slaying sword, and the light purple sword light on the tip of the dragon slaying sword scorched black.

Two twin heads were squeezed out of Lao Suo's neck, and then they were easily cut by Yi Chen's sword, and his neck was eroded by pure yang qi so that black smoke rose straight up, and the next head refused to grow again.

"Get up, keep growing, see if you grow faster or faster with my sword." Yi Chen smiled.

"Why did your breath suddenly skyrocket? And your sword, damn it..."Lao Suo's face changed wildly when he saw this, and he was a little suspicious of the ghost at this time.

Although the head on his neck was gone, there were still other embedded skulls on his body, which did not prevent him from seeing.

Every time Yi Chen took a step, Lao Suo took a step back.

Take a step back.

"You....don't come here....ah"

"I don't sell melons anymore, I can't."

"Don't you want to know how to get out?"

At this time, Yi Chen's breath was tyrannical, with a lilac pure yang breath lingering all over his body, the green tendons on his neck were bursting up, and he was nearly two meters tall, looking like a demon god more than a Taoist priest.

Then he stomped on his chest:

"If you want to say it, say it quickly, Master Dao, my patience is limited." Well, it is true that the duration of the anodic change is only ten minutes.....

The old man was trembling with fright at this time, and kept talking about him left and right, Yi Chen's eyebrows furrowed, he thought of a few possibilities, he was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, he no longer hesitated, the sword was like a dragon, and the old man was cut into a face, and the old man turned into black smoke and disappeared.

It's a mess.

The expected information prompt for the success of killing the melon seller did not come, and Yi Chen looked confused at this time, wearing a puppy and a face, looking very unhappy.

The melon seller told a lot of nonsense, and when he heard it, he knew that he was delaying time, and his anode state could not be maintained for a long time, so his decision was to fight to feed the war and kill him directly.

Xiao Chun Yang Gong was still fifty-four points away from breaking through to the seventh layer, and if he could close this gap at the end of the anode transformation state, then he would still have the strength to fight.

On this long street, the fog is thick, and there are many ghosts, God knows what evil ghosts are still hidden, even if the crimson dots given by this melon seller are not enough, he can still take two more steps forward, and invite the next victim.

As a result, the plan was aborted at the beginning.

"Goldfinger drops the chain at a critical time? Stuck bug? ”

"The sky is long, how thin is it to me." Yi Chen withdrew the dragon sword into the sheath, and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, the sky was foggy, and no birds flew by.

The confusion in his eyes lasted less than a second, and Yi Chen's eyes became resolute again.