Yin spirit is a special kind of living being. This thing can only be born in places where the yin and evil qi is extremely strong.

In addition to devouring the yin and evil qi, this group of special creatures also likes the breath of the living, and likes to devour the essence, flesh, and even soul of the living.

As long as the yin spirit penetrates into the body, then the whole person is very likely to be sucked dry.

And this immortal mound is the place where the dead monks are buried in the Mengluo Temple, here for so many years, I don't know how many people have been buried, and there are many monks in the Yudan period and the Yuan Infant period, and it is even rumored that in the deepest part, there are also tombs of monks in the extraordinary period.

Therefore, the yin and evil qi in this place can be said to be so strong that such a thing as a yin spirit can be born.

Seeing the Yin Spirit in front of him rushing towards him, Beihe did not hesitate, and at this time, he flicked his fingers.

"Whew!"

A yellow fireball the size of a pigeon's egg shot out and hit the Yin Spirit's body.

"Bang!"

I saw the yellow fireball explode, and the latter was instantly evaporated under a blazing wave of fire.

Seeing this, Beihe Gujing withdrew his finger without waves. Although these Yin Spirits belong to the strange things of heaven and earth, he can still kill a low-level Yin Spirit with his hands.

In particular, the fire spell has a miraculous effect on restraint for these Yin Spirits.

"Whoosh ......"

Just when Beihe thought so, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind.

When he looked up, he saw a black figure the size of a human head around him, rushing towards him. Without exception, these dark shadows are all Yin Spirits.

Bei He frowned, and under the flick of his fingers, yellow fireballs burst out, and all of them spun around him quickly, protecting him to death.

"Bang ......"

When the Yin Spirits pounced on the fireballs he had inspired, their bodies exploded.

After more than ten breaths, just when the fireball inspired by Beihe was about to be extinguished, all the Yin Spirits were also destroyed.

At this time, Beihe's body moved, and he quickly swept forward, and if he didn't leave, he would attract more Yin Spirits.

Although the strength of these things is not strong individually, but the number is extremely large, if he is surrounded by thousands of Yin Spirits, even he can only turn around and escape.

At this time, he flipped over and took out a black talisman from the storage bag and slapped it on his body.

"Wave!"

I saw the black talisman burst open, turning into a piece of spiritual light and covering him.

This thing was given to him by Zhang Jiuniang, and after activating this talisman, he could cover the breath of the living person on his body for a short time to avoid being discovered by the yin spirit.

As the North River swept towards the depths, many Yin Spirits swept towards the place where he had been. However, after these Yin spirits gathered, they slowly dispersed and wandered around without any purpose.

After a while, Beihe came to the depths of the tomb, even if there were Yin spirits around him, but unless he was too close, these Yin Spirits would not be able to detect him.

After walking a thousand zhang ahead, Beihe suddenly found a figure on the ground ten zhang away, it was a corpse. When he stepped forward, he saw that it was a woman, but the body of this woman was completely shriveled, and only a layer of dead skin was left to wrap the bones.

Needless to say, this woman also died in the hands of the Yin Spirit, and the essence and flesh and blood on her body were devoured cleanly.

And judging from the clothes on this woman's body, he recognized at a glance that this woman was still unfair.

Beihe shook his head at this, and then squatted down to check it. It's just that the storage bag of this unjust mountain nun is missing, and it was obviously taken by someone else.

This made Beihe speculate that although the woman's death was caused by the Yin Spirit, there might be other reasons for other people's actions. I saw him stand up and continue to walk forward.

This time he had only been walking for an hour or so, and a flat ground appeared in front of him.

Beihe took a deep breath, he was the burial place of the Yuan Infant Monk until any further. There are more Yin Spirits in that place, and maybe there will be high-level Yin Spirits, so he needs to be careful.

Just walked forward about a thousand zhang, and he saw that there were attics of more than ten zhang in size in front of him.

The lofts were much smaller and more numerous than he had first seen, although they were much smaller and more numerous. There is one attic every few zhang, and it is arranged one after another, and there are hundreds of them.

And in each attic in front of it, there is the burial place of an infant monk.

In the outside world, the Yuan Infant Monk is a dominant figure, and he is also the most terrifying existence on this cultivation continent. It can be said that a Yuan Infant Monk can form a sect force of his own. On weekdays, these people are even more high, and often the dragon sees the head but not the tail.

It's hard to imagine that in this place right now, there are so many Yuan Infant Stage monks buried, and this Mengluo Hall is worthy of being a behemoth.

However, it is not surprising that tens of thousands of years ago, there were many monks in this cultivation continent, so the proportion of Yuan Infant stage monks would naturally not be less.

When Beihe stepped into this area, the strong wind blew extremely violently, and the whistling sound made people's eardrums vibrate. Even the mana in his body was strong, and he felt a little struggling.

And in the howling wind, there are still yin spirits floating, the bodies of these yin spirits are more condensed, and their eyes are not as wooden as those they saw before. Obviously, these Yin Spirits are of a higher grade and stronger in strength.

Fortunately, the talisman on Beihe's body was extraordinary, and he was able to completely isolate his living breath, so he was not besieged by these Yin Spirits.

As he walked along, he counted as he went, and when he came to the back row of hundreds of attics, he stopped.

Then he looked up at a black attic in front of him and stopped to take a look.

The task given to him by Zhang Jiuniang was to let him and Yao Ling, the girl, step into the immortal mound of the Mengluo Palace, and take something out from a tomb belonging to a monk in the Yuan Infant Period.

As for what to bring, this woman didn't tell him in detail as an outsider, but she thought that Yao Ling knew about it.

And the tomb of the infant monk was in the attic in front of him.

Beihe came to the attic, and then stretched out his hand and pushed it against the stone door.

What is surprising is that this stone gate is only a little heavy, but it is not forbidden, and it is slowly pushed open by him.

The original state of these attics here is actually prohibited, and if you want to step into the attic, you need a pass token or a special law to open the stone door.

Not only that, but there are also barriers between the cemeteries of the Qi Condensation Period, the Transformation Yuan Period, the Yudan Period, and the Yuan Infant Stage monks.

It was only because of the fall of the Mengluo Palace, after it smashed on the ground, that most of the prohibitions of the immortal mound were invalidated, so Beihe was able to go all the way to this place unhindered.

After he pushed open the stone door, he looked ahead.

I saw that the attic was extremely empty, except for a sarcophagus in the middle of the front. Around the sarcophagus, there are still some iron candle light racks, but no one has come here to worship for so many years, and the candle lights on the iron stand have long been burned out.

In front of the sarcophagus, there is also a tombstone, on which are written small characters with fly's heads, because this place is dim and far away, so Beihe didn't see what those words were written for a while.

Once you enter the loft, the outside wind can't blow in, so the place is extremely quiet.

"Senior Brother North is finally here!"

At this moment, only a voice sounded.

Bei He looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a shadow walking out of the darkness, this person was none other than Yao Ling.

After appearing, Yao Ling looked at him with a somewhat ugly face, because Beihe came half a month later than the agreed time, and now it was less than half a month before the closure of Mengluo Palace.

She even decided that if Beihe hadn't come for another five days, she would do it herself. It's just that in that case, she's taking a huge risk.

"I'm sorry, the old man was delayed on the road for a while, so he came late. Beihe smiled slightly.

After speaking, he closed the stone door behind him before stepping forward, and looked at the sarcophagus in front of him, as well as the tombstone.

In the end, Beihe's gaze stayed on the words of the tombstone.

"The Tomb of Zhang Nanshan in the Heavenly Machine Hall of the Monrojeon ......"

Immediately, Beihe Ji saw these words.

Looking further back, you can see some of the life deeds of this Nanshan. And the one who erects the monument is the descendant of that person.

"Now that the old man is here, let's get started. Beihe retracted his gaze, and then looked at Yao Lingdao.

Hearing this, Yao Ling nodded, and then under Beihe's puzzled gaze, the woman walked to the tombstone, and then knelt down.

I saw that she turned over and took out three incense sticks from the storage bag, and then lit the three incense sticks, and bowed three times to the coffin of Nanshan, during which she was still talking about something.

It's just that most of Beihe couldn't hear what this woman said, and he only faintly heard the word "ancestor".

For just this moment, Bei He's expression moved, looking at Yao Ling who was kneeling on the ground, revealing a thoughtful look, and secretly said in his heart that this Yao Ling was not Zhang Nanshan's descendant.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that there was another possibility that was more likely, this Yao Ling and he completed the task for Zhang Jiuniang, so Yao Ling was very likely to worship this person on behalf of Zhang Jiuniang.

Thinking of this Zhang Jiuniang and Zhang Nanshan, both surnamed Zhang, Beihe felt that this matter was inseparable.

Just as he thought about it, Yao Ling had already finished worshipping, inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner in front of him, and stood up instead.

The woman turned to look at Beihe Dao: "My actions will attract a lot of Yin Spirits in a while, and I hope that Senior Brother Bei can protect the Dharma and protect me, so that you and I can complete the task together." ”

Although Beihe was surprised, he still nodded, "Okay." ”

After receiving the answer, Yao Ling walked forward and came to the sarcophagus. Under Beihe's surprised gaze, the woman turned her hand and took out a magic disk, and then chanted words in her mouth, and from time to time played a series of magic decisions against the magic disk.

Then, from the magic plate, a series of spiritual lights shot out and hit the sarcophagus.

I saw that a layer of yellow prohibition immediately appeared on the surface of the sarcophagus, but the spiritual light inspired from the magic plate easily submerged into that layer of yellow prohibition. Then the yellow prohibition trembled slightly, and there were bursts of brilliance circulating on it.

"This ......" After seeing this scene, Beihe was extremely surprised, looking at Yao Ling's actions, he was about to open this sarcophagus.

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Chapter 240: Opening the coffin