Chapter 52: The Netherworld

All the way forward.

After walking out of the confines of the Jiang family's old house.

Outside, the north wind was already calling, raging and sweeping.

Whining~~

Streaming down~~

The goose feathers and snow are blowing like a pour, enveloping the whole world.

It was white as far as the eye could see.

The wind is howling, the snow is falling like a cover, and any scene in the four fields is hazy and blurry, as if it is dyed with a white film.

Houses were closed, and no one was seen.

Folklore says that the snow is a good year, but this sudden arrival of the armor snow did not have any auspicious signs.

There are just endless treacherous and mysterious haze hidden in the middle of nowhere.

While being vigilant about the surrounding environment, Chen Fusheng took the Howling Sky Dog and walked quickly towards the Five Doctors Huai outside Yanlang Alley.

When he was about to approach the entrance of the alley, Chen Fusheng stopped abruptly.

According to the usual practice, he bent his fingers to ask for a hexagram and silently asked about the past.

After a while, I got a hexagram "to the danger of the road".

Obviously, this is the next hexagram, which means that the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, and there are sudden twists and turns. However, there are two interpretations of the word risk, which is ambiguous. It is not only a danger, but also a self-help in danger.

Chen Fusheng never thought that it would be a good omen, so he was just silent about this hexagram, instructed the roaring dog, and immediately continued to stride forward.

In just a moment, it has reached the mouth of the alley of Yancage Lane.

At the front end, the pavilion is like a cover, like the five big locust trees that have not been shaken for thousands of years, still standing in the vast snow.

The snowflake armor was pressed down, and there were mountains around the five big locust trees. It is also set off by the five old acacia trees, which are over-haired and thin-haired, like a towering peak.

"Go, follow me, be vigilant!"

Chen Fusheng informed, and the master and servant moved forward again.

Suddenly!

It is obviously a white expanse, and the sky and the earth are snowy.

Sudden change!

The piercing cold air seemed to penetrate the clothes, like endless ice blades, all scraping on the body with impunity.

If it is an ordinary person, it will not take a few breaths to freeze and stiffen.

As the cold fell, all the light in front of me dimmed.

It's like a night raid.

The surrounding field is gloomy and dark, although the vast snow can be seen, but the snowflakes are gray and colorless, only a vast haze that stretches out, and is enveloped in intensity.

The five locust trees have become unusually tall and majestic.

The original range of lush branches and foliage has expanded wildly towards the far end.

A large number of strange and lush layers of branches and branches shade the sky, so that the atmosphere of nightfall is formed, and the endless haze is born.

"How so??" the Howling Dog was taken aback.

Chen Fusheng calmly and vigilantly pays attention to the environment around him.

He had already guessed that the appearance of a rare "primitive species" essence in Jiang Mansion was caused by geographical qi, but it was definitely related to the existence of the five major acacias.

These five old locust trees that attract underworld walkers, as well as the hundred-year-old well under the acacia, must have secrets that no one knows.

Due to his psychological preparation in advance, although it was strange and unpredictable, Chen Fusheng did not have many shocking fluctuations.

He focused on the surrounding dwellings.

Although the shops and many houses outside the alley are not closed, you can even see many residents of Baoqi Town and customers in the shops.

But everyone, as if hypnotized, fell to the ground. It's like lethargy, and I don't know anything. There was an eerie silence all around, everyone was there, but no one was silent.

It is no exaggeration to say that the place where Chen Fusheng is standing at this moment is like a netherworld realm that suddenly descended.

The five locust trees became the center of the tower, shrouded in a dense haze, and there was silence all around. Mortals fell to the ground like corpses, dim and distorted everywhere to resemble the real scene.

Chen Fusheng immediately raised his iron sword and reflected his eyes with the blade.

Suddenly, he stared clearly at his heterochromatic eyes.

I feel a slight erosion pain in my eyelids.

Chen Fusheng raised his head again.

Rumble~~

All the gray and colorless snowflakes have turned into a raging wailing wind in front of their eyes at this moment. Everything around is a dark line that runs back and forth, fragmented.

Hundreds of "ghosts and ghosts" with no entity, only gloomy and illusory, all shapes and postures, floating, chasing, and unscrupulously hustle and bustle around.

Some of them shuttled from house to house, and some climbed and tore through the five big locust trees, snatching some powder.

More often than not, they were clustered together and surrounded by every resident who fell to the ground. It's like a group of thieves, screaming and scolding to compete for the yang energy in the mortal body.

Everything in front of him, although it is not a bloody and Shura slaughterhouse, is even darker and weirder, full of a terrifying and terrifying ghostly atmosphere.

If this scene in front of them is not stopped, then all the residents of Baoqi Town who have fallen to the ground will fall into a permanent coma until they die when their yang energy is exhausted.

Coupled with the unpredictable triggering of the geographical qi machine, as well as the mysterious influence of the five great masters themselves, the next scene is absolutely miserable, better than the Shura slaughterhouse.

With the arrival of Chen Fusheng and the Roaring Sky Dog, some of the "ghosts and ghosts" wandering around were also roaring noisily.

Chen Fusheng did not hesitate, and with a flick of his wrist, the "Futu Mother Lock" appeared.

The hole at the bottom is toppling, and the "Five Elements Mirror of the Underworld" falls out.

He held the brass mirror in his hand, and instantly infused it with mana.

Laugh at~~

The light and shadow of Huang Meng sprayed out from the mirror.

Today's Chen Fusheng's strength has risen sharply, and the light that drives the mirror is like a substance, bursting out several feet away, like a yellow rainbow.

Huang Meng's light and shadow appear like a tide.

All the "ghosts and ghosts" who had been illuminated by the light and shadow suddenly let out a frightened scream. Their bodies, which had been twisted as nothing, had become fragmented, but they were much clearer.

As soon as the "Five Elements Mirror of the Underworld" came out, the ghosts had nothing to hide.

Chen Fusheng's own heterochromatic double pupils only mean that he can spy on things that are invisible.

But that doesn't mean that he can raise his sword and go up and kill.

Because it's one thing to see, it's another to touch.

Only by illuminating these "ghosts and ghosts" can they be regarded as turning from virtual to real and can be exterminated.

Besides, the Howling Dog has no ability to snoop, so he doesn't know anything about it.

Seeing a group of terrifying and vicious "ghosts" appear in front of him, the Roaring Sky Dog was startled again, bared out its fangs, and let out a low roar.

However, it was not the turn of the Howling Dog to charge bravely.

For Chen Fusheng, who had captured and killed the Underworld Walkers and had just destroyed nearly twenty primordial spirits, the little ghost in front of him was really not worth it.

He didn't even use a talisman, and he didn't even need a sword.

The hole on the top of the "Futu Mother Lock" in the palm is wide open, and the mana is infused.

Shout~~

Shout~~

Shout~~

One after another, the "ghosts and ghosts" were instantly compressed into black lines, like live loaches, all coming in coherently, struggling to be sucked into the hole of the mother's lock.

The "Secret Flails of the Mother and the Son" in the hell are all ancient evils that suppress the ferocious and vicious. These little ghosts are nothing, and they take as much as they come.

In just a few breaths, all the ghosts in front of the Howling Sky Dog were all gone, and they were cleanly collected.

It looked at Chen Fusheng in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Keep up!"

Chen Fusheng strode forward with a brass mirror in one hand and a mother lock in the other.

Everywhere you go, the ghosts are swept away.

Ghosts and monsters are also distinguished from high and low, and these ghosts can be called vicious when they wreak havoc on mortals, but in the face of cultivators with magic weapons and spiritual objects, or with high-level means, they can be taken down without any effort.

The difficulty is only that they don't have a glimpse of the truth, and as long as they are visible, there is not much of a threat.

The high-end ones are the evil spirits that have been raised. And then there's the primordial spirit. More high-end is the ancient sin suppressed by the underworld.

It's also after tea time.

All the ghosts and ghosts in the entire area have been taken away.

"Master, you're amazing!!"

The Roaring Sky Dog looked at Chen Fusheng with reverence, and the admiration in his heart was like a surging river.

If it kills it by itself, it will take a lot of effort to say it. After all, it is to face hundreds of ghosts and ghosts, and it is not to chop wood, how can it be so easy.

Chen Fusheng stared calmly, not far away at the five great doctors, and his heart was puzzled.

Now that the ghosts have been completely destroyed, it stands to reason that such a dark environment at night should be changed.

But nothing has changed in the entire vast, eerie, and extremely oppressive haze of gloom. The sky was still shrouded, the surroundings were still gray and gloomy, and all the inhabitants who had fallen to the ground were still sleeping like corpses.

"What else needs to be solved? Could it be these five old locust trees, or rather, the hundred-year-old well under the tree?"

Chen Fusheng pondered silently.

But in his heart, he was not willing to rashly test or attack the five great doctors without knowing anything, which was an extremely dangerous move.

Chen Fusheng raised his palm to observe.

The light red veins on the edge of the altar can be seen, and there is no further progress.

In other words, even though he suppressed hundreds of ghosts and ghosts and solved the danger in this area, he did not solve the root problem.

At the same time, the altar phantom of the other three families, the vein red line, was catching up at a rapid pace, and was about to catch up with Chen Fusheng's leading position.

In particular, the altar of the Daomen Temple belonging to Li Yuanbi, the light red veins on the edge shook off Song Chongyang and Ji Pheasant, and the rapid momentum was pressing.

Just a stone's throw away!

"Master, what the hell is going on?"

The Roaring Sky Dog approached the question, interrupting Chen Fusheng's thoughts.

"Do you want to eradicate these locust trees? Why don't you let me go up and destroy all the branches and branches above here, and see if we can sweep away the haze around them?"

The Howling Dog spoke his advice and was eager to give it a try.

Chen Fusheng looked up from afar, thinking about whether this move was feasible.

Suddenly!

His scalp was intensely tingling, and his eyelids were throbbing wildly.

There is a "Luck Danzhu" faintly standing in the heart, and the red light is prosperous.

It was as if there was a great danger of imminent death!

The intense and terrifying feeling of extreme palpitations instantly swept through Chen Fusheng's body and mind.

At this critical juncture!

Chen Fusheng's sense of vigilance in the face of repeated crises and his reaction after his strength was improved finally came into play.

He didn't even have time to think about it, and hugged the howling dog.

There is no room for hair!

All mana is quickly in full swing.

"Taiyin is missing" the first generation of talismans is stimulated!

Moment!

Chen Fusheng and the Roaring Heavenly Dog disappeared in an instant.

In its original location, only a speck of moonlight shadow remained.

The specks of shadow shattered like a moon mirror flower, crumbling into nothing.

Qiang~~

Laugh at~~

A long dagger with a pitch-black color. A short dagger with a blood-red color.

The two daggers were extremely strange and abrupt, piercing from the void without warning.

But Chen Fusheng and the Roaring Sky Dog disappeared, and the dagger missed.

Because the action is too fast, it is as urgent as lightning, and the momentum is like a crack. After the long and short daggers missed, they continued to collide together.

It makes a high-pitched sound that shakes the heart.

A boxy, several feet high, and narrow, like a "portal" tangled with gray stone and dead wood, emerged from behind the dagger.

It's like a door opened in nothingness. It seems to be illusory, mysterious and exquisite.

The two daggers were withdrawn in an instant.

From within the "portal", a figure stepped out.

The figure was originally distorted and blurred, but gradually regained clarity after going out.

It was a man who was not tall and looked thin. Dressed in black night clothes, his face covered, revealing only his eyes that seemed to be covered with gray haze.

"What a treacherous boy, he actually has such a superb skill of concealment!"

When the man appeared, he glanced around and muttered.

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