Chapter 107: Thrilling

"See, I've got a solution. "Yi An is ready, just as Yan Chixia said, the biggest problem they face is to solve the breath on their bodies.

If not, I am afraid that it will cause a group of creatures here to attack it, the power of heaven and earth can deter for a while, but after all, it is not a long-term solution, after all, he can not use the real power of heaven and earth, as the saying goes, rabbits are anxious and bite, in case they are recognized, then their situation is particularly bad.

At that time, it will become a luxury to be afraid that you will leave safely.

Yi An took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the baggage he carried, and calmed down, for this method, he actually tried it for the first time, although it makes sense in principle, but everything has to wait until it is done, before it can be decided.

The pen is written, the hole is powerful, the clouds are smooth, and the first character is quickly completed by following the characters in the memory.

Yan Chixia on the side couldn't help but look suspicious, and couldn't understand what Yi An wrote these strange characters for.

Words are not words, paintings are not paintings, they are extremely weird, but they are a bit like talismans, but Yan Chixia quickly overturned her idea, talismans are not depicted on rice paper, and rice paper cannot play a role in attracting spirits.

However, he believes that Yi An's move must have another deep meaning, and these strange characters may be mysterious and unpredictable.

Soon, the second character of Yi An's pen fell, and it still looked ordinary on the surface, without any subtlety, as if it had been written casually.

In fact, it is indeed as Yan Chixia thought, the characters he wrote, not words, not paintings, not even talismans, but inherited from ancient times a great power, this kind of characters, is the most in line with the principle of heaven and earth, can communicate heaven and earth, collect the qi of heaven and earth, return to one's own body, cover up the breath, and be extremely mysterious.

Although Yi An is not proficient and looks a little rusty, it is enough to confuse some ghosts that are not in the stream.

It's just that he has to do more than that, otherwise, it can't be called the first attempt, and I don't know if it will work.

This is a realm of ghosts, and everyone has a trace of yin energy on their bodies to a greater or lesser extent, although they can cover up the yang energy on their bodies, but if they don't have any breath on their bodies, then what is the difference between the previous time when they were pregnant with yang energy, it will look out of place and arouse suspicion.

Therefore, Yi An thought of whether he could cross a trace of yin qi when carving the runes, so that the qi of heaven and earth that covered himself was naturally mixed with a trace of yin qi, although it was still far from the orthodox ghosts, but it could be completely confused.

When he crossed the first Yin Qi into it, he clearly felt that the air around him seemed to freeze, and even the temperature dropped by several degrees, making him obviously feel a little chilly.

He knew that this was a vision caused by his own tampering with the runes, but as it stood out, it wasn't particularly bad, and he didn't show any signs of failure.

Yi An hurriedly calmed his mind, calmed down, and began the next step of crossing the yin, he is now on the bow, he has to send, once he stops, he will give up his previous efforts and go to waste.

His gaze showed a bit of solemnity, things were much more troublesome than he imagined, and he had clearly felt the temperature drop sharply, the wind was blowing, and the body was cold.

"Brother Yan, help me resist some of the yin winds, and I must insist on ten breaths of time. Yi An drank in a deep voice, and hurriedly concentrated his attention on the rice paper, writing hard, and now it has reached a crucial moment, and there is no room for mistakes.

Gradually, I saw a few huge drops of sweat sliding down his jaw, and a few green tendons appeared on his originally white arms, which seemed to carry huge pressure, almost making him breathless.

However, Yi An still never gave up, deep in his heart, there was a voice that had been comforting himself, after a while, as long as he held up a few more breaths, he would succeed.

He will use the ancient runes to open up a new way of application.

"It's coming!

"There are still three breaths, Brother Yan, you must hold on!" Yi An glanced at Yan Chixia, who was also in a bad situation, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, once the other party couldn't support it, all the pressure would fall on him alone, and at that time, he would be overwhelmed and fail.

Seeing that the final step was approaching, he would not allow this to happen.

"Condensation!"

As soon as Yi An's deep voice fell, he saw that Yan Chixia was finally overwhelmed, and collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, cold sweat broke out on her face, and the expression that had been tense finally eased a little.

Yan Chixia is only in the Yuan Realm, which is slightly inferior to Yi Andu, not to mention, he is completely relying on his physical body to resist, but he has no means of defense.

It is extremely difficult for him to do this, and it can be described as a double test of physical and willpower.

Yi An slowly opened his eyes, looking at the runes he had made in front of him, on each stroke of the characters covered with clear light, the yin qi was tightly locked, not dissipated at all, and the appearance was simple and unpretentious, he couldn't help but show a knowing smile.

"It's done!" Yi An smiled, fortunately, everything was thrilling, although the process was quite difficult, but in the end it was successfully completed.

Next, Yi An began to cast the spell according to the original steps, using runes as a medium to draw the qi of heaven and earth, and mixed with a trace of the yin qi he added later, after about a few breaths, a yin qi that seemed to be absent successfully settled on their bodies.

Looking at the runes on the rice paper, in an instant, the smoke disappeared, and it had long disappeared, and the rice paper was still as white as snow, as if it had never existed, like a mirror.

The two of them first observed the surrounding terrain and found that apart from the same barren mountain, there was only a ghost town about the size of two or three villages.

Except for Lanruo Temple, there is nothing unusual about this barren mountain.

The two glanced at each other and fled in the direction of the ghost town.

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The wind blows, and the trees in the distance ripple waves, from far to near, in the ghost city, under a certain house, in a hidden cave.

I saw that at the bottom of the cave, there are huge and intricate root systems, and above it, there is a monstrous giant tree, and the branches and leaves are constantly intertwined, covering the entire cave, as if a dense net gathers the entire cave, as if it is integrated with the surrounding darkness, except for a faint glimmer of light at the entrance of the cave, the entire cave is in a dim state.

Inside the cave, there was an old ghost standing in the center, with a submissive expression, and there were several scantily clad and graceful female ghosts around him, standing aside without saying a word.

"My lord, no, someone from outside has broken in. The old ghost said anxiously.

In his expression, he was quite helpless, he was so compromised before, if it spread, he would become the object of spurning in the entire ghost city.