Chen Fusheng carefully cleared the sludge.

Take out this bronze-colored item and feel cold to the bone.

He stared carefully.

A copper lock with a key indeed.

The lock is not big, about the size of a walnut, and it is a round stone. The surface is covered with patina erosion, and there are blurred patterns in the mottling. It's just that the days go by, and I can't make it clear.

A key, almost the length of a chopstick, passed through the copper lock.

There is a hole in the upper part of the copper lock, which is black. The lower part has a hole in the hole, which is pale in appearance. The long key went through the hole and inserted a pair of threads.

Chen Fusheng had never seen such a strange lock and key.

He didn't think much about it, he directly raised the blade of his sword, and stared at the blade with his eyes.

Then he clearly saw his heterochromatic eyes.

Suddenly, there is a slight erosion pain in the eyelids. Chen Fusheng raised his eyes and spied the bronze key in his hand again.

Glimpse.

Immediately, a little glimmer of light burst out, fell into Chen Fusheng's eyes, and disappeared.

Meanwhile.

Chen Fusheng gained a period of enlightenment, and instantly learned the details of this thing.

This thing is called "Son and Mother Floating Tu Dense Flail".

Legend has it that there are eighteen layers of netherworld, and in each layer of netherworld, there is a "floating tower", which suppresses the nightmare of the whole world that has fallen into the underworld throughout the ages.

The floating tower is divided into countless secret prisons. And each secret prison is this kind of "son and mother floating slaughter flail" to block the door, each with its own wonders.

The "Secret Flail of the Mother and Son of the Mother of the Floating Slaughter" in Chen Fusheng's hand can be split and divided into a mother lock and a child key.

The mother lock, driven by mana, can detain spirits, ghosts, and luck, and seal them without leakage. Even if there is a unique method, you can refine the "dead pawn" in the lock.

It's just that the method of refining the "dead pawn" has been lost and is rare to see in the world.

The sub-key, used alone, is driven by mana and can pry most portals. Even better, if there is a unique method, holding this key in the dark can be invisible.

The "Son and Mother Floating Slaughter Flails" are split, each with its own wonderful use.

But if they are put together, they will be able to probe the entrance to the hell. It's just that hell is hard to find, and there are thousands of difficulties and dangers at the entrance, and no one dares to go there.

Chen Fusheng pondered the information he had obtained, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

Although it was for Zhu Yan's promise, he came here to seek opportunities.

But the things of chance that are obtained at this moment can be split. And it is obvious that Zi Key is very suitable for Zhu Yan's cultivation, after all, she is taking the inheritance of stealing the door.

If it was before, the female lock was dispensable for Chen Fusheng.

But now it's different, Chen Fusheng just needs the imprisoned thing to hunt down the male and female demons that Lan Gongzi said and suppress them.

"There is a providence in the dark, and this is actually a chance for me......"

Chen Fusheng nodded silently.

He immediately pulled out the key from the female lock and split it.

Then the excavated pit was restored and stepped on smoothly.

After returning to Zhu Yan's side, Zhu Yan had already woken up slowly, frowning in a daze.

"This thing is called the 'Futu Zi Key', and it is powered by mana, and you can pry the portal at will to enter and exit it. Then hold this key, and the night will deepen your invisibility. ”

Chen Fusheng smiled and handed the spoon to Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan was in a trance for a moment, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised. He took the key, looked left and right, and muttered:

"In the area where I practice, there are many animal dens, which are closed all year round, and I am worrying about how to open them. This thing is really a godsend! My perseverance in cultivation is absolutely incomparable!"

When she thought of this, she was even more overjoyed, and immediately bowed her head:

"Daochang Chen, the grace of chance recreation, in this life and this life, Zhu Yan dare not forget!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, please get up!"

Chen Fusheng was suddenly a little ashamed, and hurriedly helped Zhu Yan up.

Zhu Yan didn't know anything about what happened before, and he just wanted to return to Zhenhao Mountain. When even stood up, he said with joy:

"Daochang Chen, the opportunity has arrived, let's go back. This ruined temple is gloomy and depressing, and I am really uncomfortable staying here!"

"It's okay, I'm also trying to rush back to Baoqi Town to do some trivial things. ”

Chen Fusheng nodded in agreement.

The two of them immediately left the ruined temple, and hurried back to the top of the mountain in the dark.

......

......

After saying goodbye to Zhu Yan, Chen Fusheng rushed back to the Jiang family's old house without stopping.

Since worshipping the soul of the old Taoist priest, he has settled the tomb of Jiang Zhai. The gloomy and bleak atmosphere around the house seems to have faded a lot.

Although it is still overgrown and dilapidated, it no longer looks terrible.

As long as you hire some laborers to clean and tidy up, you can live permanently.

In fact, Chen Fusheng also has the idea of living here permanently, but now that he has something at hand, he will put it aside for the time being, and talk about it later.

Back at Jiang's house and into the dilapidated and barren courtyard, Chen Fusheng came to the backyard.

He did not rest, but took out his shovel and began to dig.

The ko-headed leopard-like demon who was beheaded is still buried in the ground. Just dig it out, use the "Five Elements to Shine the Mirror" into a ghost, and ask where it came from.

The excavation went smoothly, after all, it was not buried deeply.

Soon, Chen Fusheng put down the shovel and looked at the corpse of the dog demon presented at the bottom of the mud pit.

Hideous and ugly dog head, bloody leopard print body, sharp claws......

Chen Fusheng sat down cross-legged and took out the "Five Elements Mirror".

Infused with mana, the mind crossed into the mirror, and the heart meditated:

"The five elements shine on the underworld, restrain each other, and reincarnate in an orderly ......"

Moment!

A mysterious and incomprehensible strange induction was conducted.

The brass mirror trembled slightly, like a cicada's wings vibrating slightly, and countless ripples suddenly appeared on the hazy mirror.

Chen Fusheng held his breath and stared, and the wrist holding the mirror flipped over.

The rippling mirror was quickly shone against the corpse of the dog demon.

Suddenly.

A yellow light flashed on the mirror.

It is like a pool of yellow spring river, coming from the sky and flowing through the corpses.

Immediately, a fiery red luster appeared on the corpse of the dog demon.

Then there was a flash of earthy yellow luster, shuttling through.

After the yellow, the bright silver flashes and disappears.

Chen Fusheng silently remembered this period of the change of the five elements:

"Fire gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to gold, and there are not many twists...... It seems that it was because he died early, not because he was a long-term death......"

Knowing the result, he immediately took out the "Five Elements Essence" locket from his backpack.

has had the experience of turning into the dead of the old couple Jiang before, and Chen Fusheng is already familiar with it.

As a rule of thumb, after a bit of exercise......

Click~~

The corpse of the dog demon began to tremble, and the head and body merged, and the squirming was abnormal.

Click~~

Click~~

After several astringent sounds.

The corpse of the dog demon moved his hands and feet, shook his waist, and sat up extremely slowly.

In just a moment, this dog demon was already rolling his pale and colorless dead eyes, and slowly turned his head blankly to look at Chen Fusheng.

It struggled to crack its mouth and spat out a faint, hoarse, throat-pruning sound:

"Am I not dead? Why...... Alive?"

Chen Fusheng sat cross-legged, holding a brass mirror in his hand, and looked coldly at this dog demon who had attempted murder and died, and said indifferently:

"What's your name, where did you come from, what are you doing here?"

The miserable dead eyes of the dog demon stared at Chen Fusheng for a long time, and then said vaguely:

"I am the Daoist Beast Demon of the Great Lake of Panyang, Southern Chu......"

"Born a different species, the name of the Roaring Dog......"