Wei Qimu fell down in the sarcophagus, and his eyes were dark. The inside of the sarcophagus is carved with the five elements of gossip, yin and yang Taiji, as well as birds and beasts, wind, rain, thunder and lightning...... Other than that, there was only one pair of dry bones, a pair of dry bones of the Qin Dynasty warlock Xu Fu. Wei Qimu's collision not only shattered a lot of his own bones, but even Xu Fu's bones were also shattered into pieces, and a few of the tiny broken bones were inserted into Wei Qimu's wounds.

Xu Fu's bones entered his body, and a light suddenly flashed in Wei Qimu's mind. He only felt that his legs were as light as a feather, and his eyes were as clear as jade. What is in sight is what the heart thinks. What appeared in front of his eyes was no longer a cave, but one dwarf mountain after another!

Where came to mind, his body and bones were already flying with it! Wei Qimu only felt that he was like a wandering leaf, suddenly blown away by the wind.

It doesn't take more than a moment. He Mao's madman's eyes were full of consternation, and he saw that the two Wei Qimu in the sarcophagus suddenly disappeared under the tip of his sword, disappearing out of thin air, without a trace!

By the time the madman saw Wei Qimu and the others again, the two of them had already reached the stone steps.

In one breath, dozens of feet!

How is this possible? Is this immortal magic or witchcraft?

The madman of Hemo didn't want to believe it, but he couldn't help but believe it. It is not immortal law, nor demon art, but the outstanding martial arts contained in "Great Kyushu". Only "Great Kyushu" can make people break through time and space!

When the madman thought of this, his heart ached like a thousand insects, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, "Leave it for the old man!"

When the colorful sword came, Wei Qimu and Huang Zhen had already taken a step, walked out of the round gate, and arrived at the cave on the second floor. The round door was closed, and the multicolored sword struck on the round door, causing a burst of brilliant fire.

He Mao was so anxious that he hurriedly opened the round door. He just kicked out, and was about to cross the round door, but he heard a cold and low voice: "Senior brother, where are you going?"

The voice was a real female voice, but it came from the mouth of a madman of Hemao. At the same time, the face of the madman suddenly distorted, and the pain was so great that he fell down the stone steps, and he hugged his head and wailed.

The madman suddenly made a female voice, and his head was splitting. How can there be such a hidden disease?

Back then, the madman of Kamo and Abe Feiyu were young and practiced yin and yang together. It's just that the madman is short and lacks appearance, and Abe Feiyu looks like a fairy and has a breath like a quiet orchid. The Hemao madman admires Abe Feiyu, but Abe Feiyu is like a water, obsessed with yin and yang, so he turns a blind eye to the infatuation of the Hemao madman.

The madman of Hemao has been suffering from lovesickness for more than ten years. Later, the two of them were successful in martial arts, and they sealed the heads of yin and yang, and each accepted disciples. Just when the madman of Kamo thought that Abe Feiyu was no longer obsessed with martial arts and made a promise, a monk came from Middle Earth. That Fang Shi knows astronomy and geography, knows poetry and painting, and is familiar with strange things, and his demeanor is superb, which actually provoked Abe Feiyu to fall in love.

When the madman saw that his sweetheart was going to become an outsider's companion, he mourned in his heart. He once tried to force Nafang to leave Japan by force, so he asked him to compete, but he lost three battles and was seriously wounded.

He Mao's madman's heart is like a knife, and he is addicted to refining gods, so he has the idea of refining Abe Feiyu into a god. If she can refine Abe Feiyu into her own Shikigami, then she will be with herself and will never be separated. She will belong only to herself, and will no longer allow outsiders to covet half of it.

The madman of Hemo searched for secret methods, concocted tools, and tricked Abe into flying feathers, and this practice was more than 20 years. It's just that the souls of people are extremely repulsive, and Abe Feiyu has an obsession in his heart, so for more than 20 years, the souls of the two have not been able to fully integrate. This is also the reason why the Hemo Maniac has not been able to get out.

He Mao madman first refined the human god, which could not be followed, and there was no trace to follow. His human style seems to be a success, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and Abe's soul often squeezes his own soul. Only with the help of the yin and yang aura in Xu Fu's tomb can the madman of He Mao suppress the soul of Abe Feiyu. Because of this, the madman could not leave the tomb of Xu Fu.

That female voice, because the madman of He Mao stepped out of the tomb of Xu Fu, the breath of yin and yang weakened, and the soul of Abe Feiyu invaded the body of the madman of He Mao, making him feel painful.

Without the unity of the soul, the human form of the god is not fully refined. The god is not successful, and the body is immortal. Yes, the body on the stone platform is not dead, Abe Feiyu is still alive!

After a long time, Abe's soul quieted down under the suppression of the yin and yang breath, and the madman of He Mao recovered as before.

At this time, Wei Qimu and Huang Zhen had already come to the dense forest outside the swamp. When the two of them left Xu Fu's tomb, they also heard the female voice, although they guessed that it might be Abe Feiyu who opened his mouth, but they didn't know what it was.

Wei Qimu was already seriously injured, and Huang Zhen could only help him walk slowly. They had only walked a mile before they suddenly heard the voice of the madman from underground:

Reverse yin and yang, and move the five elements.

The gods and demons are easy to change, and the ghosts obey orders.

The demon is in the world, and the spirit is transformed.

Foraging for the towns, disturbing the capital.

- Haste as a law.

Before the sound fell, the wind gusted in the dense forest, and the residual leaves rose one after another. Then there was a wailing and a chilling cry of ghosts.

Wei Qimu asked, "What is this...... Could it be that the madman of Kamo is not doing what secret trick he is doing?"

Huang Zhen shuddered and said, "It is rumored that there is a Black Night Mountain outside Heianjing, and there is a ghost gate in the Black Night Mountain. Once the ghost door is opened, all the ghosts will come out. Presumably, this is the Black Night Mountain, and it was the madman of He Mao who performed yin and yang techniques, opened the ghost gate, and let a hundred ghosts come out. 」

Wei Qimu is not familiar with the details and roots of the Onmyoji, and he doesn't know what the hundred ghosts are, but this gloomy momentum is the only one he has seen in his life. Huang Zhen knew the legend of a hundred ghosts, and he was like a great enemy, and his body was drenched in cold sweat.

Wei Qimu and Huang Zhen were vigilant and continued to move forward, but every time they took a step, a white lantern would suddenly hang on the tree next to them. The lantern was dimly lit, and it was impossible to see if there was a candle inside.

As he was walking, Wei Qimu felt that the yin qi in front of him was suddenly heavy, and he hurriedly pulled Huang Zhen to stop. Sure enough, a grimace suddenly appeared on the twisted trunk of the tree in front of him. The face came out of the trunk, and as the grimace emerged, an additional body appeared under the grimace. It's just that the body looks like a human and not a human with few feet, like a wood and not a wood with more four arms. The green branches are entwined, the green leaves and seedlings cover the body, the head is surrounded by a circle of flower buds, and the mouth hangs several green salivation.

The "Wood Charm" of the Hundred Ghosts!

Huang Zhen saw Mu Mei appear to block the way, and immediately swung his sword and slashed away. The "Wu Jue" sword was as sharp as practice, faster than the thunder, and immediately slashed off Mu Mei's limb. The wood charm wailed and retreated. The severed limb was full of green juice, but within a moment a new limb was born.

Huang Zhen was surprised, didn't dare to stab again, and waited with a sword. The green saliva in the mouth of the wood charm is more abundant, and it is like a green stream. The branches and leaves on his body writhed wildly, as if they were in pain. It didn't dare to move forward, its mouth was hesitant, staring at Wei Qimu and the others in the distance.

Wei Qimu was thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly felt that the moonlight, which was already dim, was gradually gloomy. He looked up at the sky, and saw that the full moon was missing piece by piece, as if something had eaten it bite by bite.

This is...... Tengu Moon!

When the full moon disappeared into the night sky, a dark shadow slipped down in the night, and in the blink of an eye, it fell beside Mu Mei.

The figure was like a dog and a fox, and like a man and a bird, with a sharp beak and sharp claws, a long red proboscis and two wings on its back, as big as a cloud, but not a single scale feather, and the red tendons on the wing fan protruded. It stood like a human, tall and mighty, a foot tall, wearing a bright silver armor, carrying a knife at its waist, stepping on clogs under its feet, holding a fan in its hand, and wearing a robe on its back, which looked very strange. Its face is full of arrogance, and it has the momentum of looking at the world between its gestures.

The "Tengu" of the Hundred Demons!

The tengu is so profound, that it can spit out human words, it opens its sharp mouth, like barking, and its voice is sharp and mean, and says, "Hiss, hiss, I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time, yes, yes. 」

Then it looked around again and said, "Come out, everyone." 」

After a sound, the sound of rustling in the dense forest was repeated, and the dark light flew wildly. When a light falls, a ghost descends.

Wei Qimu swept away at a glance, but saw that the ghosts were different.

A boy covered with mud and grime, with a gray head and a gray face, but no more than a foot high, with a face like a baby, and limbs as strong as mountain rafters. There is a huge earth-colored copper bell hanging on the neck, which is like a dance, and the copper bell that provokes it rings randomly.

The "Mountain Boy" of the Hundred Demons!

A woman in red, with her hair hanging down to her waist, was drenched in water, soaking through a large area of dirt under her feet. If there is a water bridge behind it, it will stand at the head of the bridge, leaning on the railing and worrying.

The "Hashihime" of the Hundred Demons!

One was dressed as a monk, covered in black coal, with four eyes and ears, and no nose or mouth. There is no hair on the head, and the body is long and scaly.

The "Buddha of the Hundred Ghosts"!

A bird flew at the top of a tree, its head like a man, its face as old as that of an old man, its eyes as bright as a lamp, and its mouth spitting blue flames.

The "Onmara Oni" of the Hundred Ghosts!

In addition, there is a raging sea of fire lit up in the distance, illuminating a dense forest, and there seem to be phoenixes and herons in the firelight.

......

One, ten, hundred......

Hundreds of ghosts come out, different forms, there are living people and ghosts, there are living things and evil spirits, there are dead spirits, or for the grass and trees spirits, or for the beasts and birds, or for the dead mourning, or hidden or appearing, like real and illusory, sometimes far and sometimes near, around the surroundings, dormant in all directions.

Hundreds of ghosts fluttered, chanting and wailing, and the whole forest was a terrible and terrifying scene.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Qimu gasped and said, "Shi'er, the sword is combined......

Huang Zhen did not hesitate and took the lead in taking out the sword, followed by Wei Qimu. The two had the same mind, and they didn't stab five moves, but each stabbed three moves. Rao is like this, after the sword and sword qi are blended, it still turns into a Taiji diagram. It's just that the Taiji diagram is much smaller than before, and the black and white colors also look gray.

The momentum of the Taiji diagram was like a rainbow, forcing the hundred ghosts to retreat again and again, but it was torn apart by the yin wind set off by the wings of the tengu.

As soon as he made a move, Huang Zhen gasped. Wei Qimu also touched the wound, and the blood on his body flowed sideways. He saw that the hundred ghosts were difficult and could not be eliminated, so he said to Huang Zhen: "Shi'er, I will stop the hundred ghosts, you take the opportunity to leave. 」

Huang Zhen shouted eagerly, "Chimu, don't!"

The reason why Huang Zhen was eager to dissuade was because she guessed what Wei Qimu wanted to do next. When she first saw Wei Qimu performing the vertical and horizontal technique in Xu Fu's tomb, she was full of doubts. She was amazed at the power of that move, which could make He Mao's madman avoid it, but she could also see the exhaustion and wear and tear of Wei Qimu after performing that move. She thought of He Mao's death again, and knew that he also died in that move. If you perform it once, you can deplete Wei Qimu's internal strength, and now that Wei Qimu is seriously injured, where can he perform such a domineering martial art again?

Wei Qimu said categorically: "If you don't leave, we will all die here." We have finally escaped from the hands of the madman Hemao, and we can't easily accept our fate, so don't be rash......

Huang Zhen still shook her head: "Life and sleep together, death in the same cave." I'd rather resign myself to my fate than be separated from you!"

Seeing that Huang Zhen's eyes were full of determination, Wei Qimu secretly sighed and closed his eyes. The vertical and horizontal technique is completed, and the trees, grass and stones within a radius of ten zhang move because of it, and the branches and leaves are broken, and they are gathered as a dragon that is more than one zhang long. The vertical and horizontal technique affected Jiaodan, and Jiaodan floated again, injecting only one percent of the soul power left into Jiaolong again.

The dragon flew, swept Liuhe, swept the eight wildernesses, and swept away all the ghosts in front of it!

Wei Qimu injured dozens of ghosts and goblins with vertical and horizontal techniques, and shocked the remaining ghosts back.

The Jiaodan in the Wei Qimu dantian quietly crumbled, turning into a little streamer, and the dantian was empty.

Wei Qimu performed three vertical and horizontal techniques in a row in one day, even though Jiao Dan was full of internal strength, but his body bones were finally overwhelmed, and all the meridians burst. The ice veins that had been condensed with cold air at the beginning had all melted at the moment, turning into pools of ice stains, mixed with the congealed blood, and clogged in the body.

It can't be dissolved, it can't be cultivated, and the meridians are all wasted!