As the sky became brighter, the woman in red gave a blessing, "See you at night in the slave family, I hope the son remembers what he said before." ”

The boy thought about it, and he was the "good man" who was right. Naturally, you have to be true to your word, otherwise how to mix the rivers and lakes, "You can rest assured, I am here in the mountains and will not leave." ”

The female ghost in red smiled, bright and moving, and actually appeared in the body of the female ghost, like a young girl who was not very old.

The female ghost is in her prime, and when she is married, she is naturally not old, turning into a yin ghost, alone for three hundred years, day after day, a lonely ghost.

The sky is bright, but the whole mass grave is still gloomy, mirage haze and fog, large and small soil slopes, buried with dry bones, weeds are black, especially lush.

The dry bone mound is the hiding place of these yin ghosts, in the middle of the day, to the sun and the sun, it is the biggest natural enemy of all ghosts and yin things, the torment is unbearable, it is easy to be exposed to the sun and the soul is scattered, even the wild ghosts can't do it, and it becomes the yin wind between heaven and earth.

Zhuang Yu is actually a little annoyed, no matter what happened to the dry bones here, but the death is over, there must be a place to "live", people are humane, ghosts have ghost paths, and dead people are no exception. The boy simply dealt with a little, cultivated the soil, and made it look like a "small grave" as much as possible, not daring to exert more strength, always carelessly pulling out the white bones, the young man hurriedly muttered, "Mo strange, no strange ......"

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Qingzhou.

Jiang and Wen returned to the top of the sect, and they were directly promoted to the disciples of the inner sect and the descendants of the next generation, announcing the mountains and rivers in the world, and their real names were recorded in the genealogy of the sect, and they really became immortals that everyone envied.

Now that the remnants of the gods in the body have been controlled, Jiang Man and Wenjun have a "home door" again, and in the future, the natural tide will be wide on both sides, and the wind will be hanging. Of course, you also have to weigh the power of its mountain, and if you have grown in your hands and feet, it means that you really don't take the ancestor of the Immortal Realm seriously, but looking at the mountains and rivers of a continent, I don't think there is anyone who is so lacking in heart. Jiang Man and Wenjun and the others, now they are clear and straightforward, and those who still have some thoughts a few years ago have to think about it.

And the scholar Ai Xueyi returned to his hometown, a remote village, life is really not easy, boring and boring, there may be too many fewer people than the private school, too many people seeking Taoism and learning, inevitably feel powerless, even if he is a Confucian Taoist, after all, he is a clean breeze with two sleeves, and his knowledge is solid, but in the end he can't turn into food, and it is too difficult to save the bitter cold Li Shu.

The prince of Daxia turned into a reckless man, traveled all the way south, and was about to arrive at the Nanzhen Mansion Division in Zhongzhou, so he was not at ease.

And one of the descendants of another ancestor of Ziyang Mountain, resigned from the military post of Sibian Wu of Liuyunzhou Town Government, dressed in red clothes and soft armor, and resisted the red cherry spear on his shoulder. The town government secretary sent off an ancestor in the end, and he was surprised and delighted, and he happened to miss Fubo who went down the mountain to find her.

Mass graves.

Zhuang Yu walked the whole mountain range, up and down the mountain, the green mountains of Klook, the green water of the boat, the end is a good landscape, a good boundary, but I didn't expect that there was such a gloomy place on the back mountainside. And the luck of the whole landscape has not been filthy, which is incredible.

Although it is not handsome and beautiful, it is also a good location, and it is not difficult to give birth to the genus of mountain and water spirits, but the whole landscape qi luck seems to be confined into a ball, like a ball of stagnant water, and it cannot flow;

With Zhong Yuanbai's many immortal methods, it is indeed a Taoist priest's unique skill to explore the pulse of public opinion. A mountain and river are blocked and banned, it is not a big deal, in the eyes of mortals, it is mostly the clouds and fog, can not see the truth, up the mountain is like entering the labyrinth of the night, can not go out, or can not go to the top of the mountain.

Use the aura to knock the mountains and rivers far away, like ripples in the mirror, rippling, like stones thrown into the calm river. Sure enough, the entire forbidden landscape was swaying, but it never flowed at all, and the stones sank to the earth, and the waves were undisturbed.

Zhuang Yu had to think about what the so-called thing could be used by people to use a lot of means to cut the world and ban the luck of mountains and rivers.

The young man measured the virtual and the real with his steps, and completely touched the veins of the forbidden mountains and rivers with his mortal body, and invisibly measured the "golden net", which was shaped by the sky and was familiar with it.

and around the mountain range to measure the eight numbers of Qiankun, further clues, quietly put down the eight door formation, his own spiritual power turned into a golden wire, connected the entire magic circle, ripples, in the entire mountain range and rose a natural prohibition, covering the surface of the originally banned landscape, the slightest visible golden silk streamer, the young man began to try to break the force with force, the array network suddenly tightened, and began to try to refine and break the forbidden landscape.

Like a shrinking sponge getting smaller, it actually broke the golden wire net, and the eight formations were all destroyed, Zhuang Yu hurriedly waved his hand to dissipate the abnormal movement caused by the cracking of the golden net, otherwise it would inevitably impact the entire mountains and rivers, causing abnormal movements, and being perceived by the "big man", but he would lose money.

Zhuang Yu frowned, a little underestimated the banned rivers and mountains. The method used is similar to that used by the teenager, but the golden thread that was removed by the "big man" with great mana was integrated into the rivers and mountains, and it was very well hidden, untouchable, and incomprehensible. And the eight formations used by Zhuang Yu, the spiritual power of the golden wire, are a little ordinary, and the tenacity is naturally insufficient, they are all golden wire nets, like water curtains and heavenly rivers, blocking rivers and mountains, but they are detained by "big people" This side of the mountains and rivers is obviously a step ahead, and the cultivation is higher than the sky.

Breaking with force, wishful thinking.

From the outside, Zhuang Yu's current cultivation is impossible, and he only prays that there is that "splendid outside, and ruined in it". The slightest bit of mana is implicated in the entire underground vein, maintaining the Dao law and imprisoning the mountains and rivers and the yin spirits in the mountains, which seems to be intentional.

The whole mountain range has the feeling of the mirror, the height of the distance is different, from the naked eye of the mountain, the clouds and fog can not be seen; outside the body this mountain overlooks the mountain, and it is a river and sea, stretching endlessly. When the people under the mountain enter, even if they climb and roll, when they reach the enchantment, the road is at their feet, they will be dazzled by the mirror in front of them, and they will stop and sit and wait for death.

Zhuang Yu had doubts about why he broke in with a basket on his back, and met a female ghost in red, who was not clear or not, so he was involved in karma, and from this point of view, it was not small at all, and it was a little bad. It must be not a small thing to be able to control the mountains and rivers, not to mention that there is also a ghost who cultivates as a young child, so I feel powerless, and the matter may be a little big.

Then he searched more carefully, reflected the world outside, really saw the true face of the mountains and rivers, reopened the eyes of the law, recited the Taoist golden rule, the void ripples were turbulent, the ripples were bursting, and the spiritual power turned into a golden wire net, completely isolating the rivers and mountains from the inside, overhead the golden net, the sky was bright and dark, and the mountains and rivers here really appeared in Zhuang Yu's eyes.

A yin mansion sits and is devastated.

Zhuang Yu came back to his senses and understood the true meaning of "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon", what he saw before was nothing, but now it is the fundamental.

Where to come to the beautiful rivers and mountains, all you see in your eyes are sores, dry bones and tombs, the streams are all bloody, the smell is sky-high, the whole landscape is turbid, as if you have gone to the hell realm of the underworld, a round of scarlet full moon is towering, gloomy and dark red.

In the extremely fierce place, Zhuang Yu, who understands the mountains and rivers, knows at a glance, a little dazed, now in the depths of the dangerous place, some hastily reveal the true face of the mountains and rivers, you can walk away, and the female ghost in red is so white that she "sews" the kung fu, but the young man's heart can't be like this, and he can't get by.

A trace of spiritual power firmly locks the back basket, no matter whether the little girl is asleep or not, she can't look outside, just like the outside, the mountains and rivers are beautiful; Zhuang Yu is still not at ease, so he puts the back basket in front of him in his arms, and carries it on his back, which is a little inconvenient, but a little more relieved.

The door of the yin house is half-closed, the fierce light will appear, and there is not the slightest yang at all, but it is a place of absolute yin, and there is no daylight.

Zhuang Yu was bold, slowly forward, surrounded by clear light to protect his body, in order to prevent evil incursions, gently knocked on the door of the Yin House, the ground was stained with blood, the front wall was painted with cinnabar Danqing to describe a word Taoist mantra, very familiar, it is the Heavenly Master Edict of the Demon Suppression of a Party of evil depicted, there is a sealing effect, the entire wall is surrounded by blood-red handprints, conspicuous and repulsive, but the Heavenly Master Edict left behind is particularly clear, not polluted at all.

Stopped, according to the quality of the wall, it must have been a big family a long time ago, but I don't know how to become a murderous house.

Cornering, the field of vision was wide, and a female ghost in red was looking at Zhuang Yu with her head smiling, her eyes were devastated, the blood stains had not dried, and her right foot was wrapped around a golden iron chain and locked to the nail spirit pile.

Zhuang Yu only felt terrified, being in a place of absolute yin, filthy things, blessed with nature, once again raised the rusty sword wrapped in cloth strips in his hand, and the killing machine appeared, pointing at the female ghost who met last night.

Now the young man doesn't know if it's the feeling of last night, it turns out that going around and around is in the law, so it seems that it must be related to this female ghost, although I don't know why the female ghost is locked here, but there is a reason for it.

The female ghost in red, with concave eyes, "Hehe, I really found you in, why are you so scared, this is a good means for you mountain people......", pointed, the golden iron chain on her feet is consuming the yin qi of the female ghost all the time, refining the female ghost, and the whole body is festering.

"Take your broken sword, and don't forget what you promised me last night. Or is it like a Taoist celestial, kill the yin thing, and get a merit?" The female ghost in red looked at Zhuang Yu playfully, the yin wind was blowing, and a pale face emerged, just like last night, the little jasper.

"Your so-called immortals are really ridiculous, hypocritical to the extreme, are not afraid to climb the avenue backwards, breed demons in their hearts, and die of guilt...... Haha, that's ridiculous......"

Zhuang Yu didn't move at all, "Why did you bring me here? Everything was prepared by you before?"

The young man said sharply, Sen Han is incomparable, the first time he was played, and it also involved a little girl, it was even more unforgivable.

"What's the matter, then come and kill me, get a merit, otherwise, don't want to get out of this house......" The female ghost in red hissed, and before she could get up, she was dragged back by the golden chain, and the golden mangs were ......