Chapter 116: Tomb of the Living Dead

With the abrupt end of the flute, the bloody battle in the sky came to an end, and the huge dragon body of the two-winged holy fire dragon was torn apart by countless cracks, and the dragon blood flowed like flowing water.

"The yin soldiers borrow the way, and the idlers avoid it", the black sedan chair slowly fell, and the gloomy voice came out from it again, Li Rao couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard the gloomy voice again, and the crow and Li Jiayuan were also stunned.

Just when the Yin soldier queue recovered, Ye Yu stirred his hair, dressed in white, and rushed into the Yin soldier queue in a hurry, and then the ropes on both sides of the Yin soldier queue were connected in degree, and there were eight or nine Dao talismans pasted on a long rope, connecting the Yin soldier team end to end.

Li Jiayuan looked at the Yin soldiers who were recovering from the queue, and suddenly frowned slightly, and secretly screamed in his heart: "Ye Ziyu's breath is suddenly gone, no, he is going to escape", and secretly screamed in his heart and quickly turned into a streamer and rushed towards the chaotic stone hill.

At the same time, the brocade-clothed man tapped his toes lightly, and he also flew up like a swallow, rushing towards the mountain, Li Rao still looked down at the low sky, watched the two figures rushing towards the hill, and shouted: "Let's go too, don't let them take the lead!" The five dragons shook their bodies and rushed towards the hill.

The night was quiet and cold, the mist was thick, and the long queue of Yin soldiers continued to set off in the sound of the flute, heading towards the southwest, Ye Yu stood nervously in the queue of Yin soldiers, with his feet off the ground, learning to float like those Yin soldiers, which made him consume a lot of spiritual power, but fortunately, he looked exactly the same as those Yin soldiers, and swallowed the hidden pill, which was difficult to be detected by those black-clothed people who played the flute.

I don't know how long I walked, but I passed a ruined temple, and a rooster crow in the distant village pierced through the hazy night, and the entire Yin soldier queue also stopped.

Ye Yu secretly stroked the hair in front of him, looked at the black sedan chair, and with a muffled bang, the black sedan chair fell in the center of the ancient temple, and then the thirteen black-clothed people stood around at a fast speed, and then the flute waved, it was actually writing the Tao pattern, and after the pen rune was removed, the originally faint sky immediately darkened, and the entire ancient temple fell into a gloomy darkness.

Ye Yu didn't dare to use the eyes of the fire spirit to check, he could only listen to the movement in the temple quietly, first a cluster of slight footsteps, and then a violent cough, as if it was made by a mysterious person in the black sedan chair.

"Ancestor, this place has been arranged, you can move out, rest for a while, and when it gets dark, we will rush back to the tomb of the living dead in the Motu Mountains, the tomb of the living dead must have been built", Ye Yu listened as if a man in black was talking to a mysterious person in the sedan chair.

"Ahem...... This time it was built according to my orders, and the girls have already been delivered?" said the man in black in the sedan chair, as if he had a serious illness.

"It's all built according to the orders of the ancestors, don't dare to delay, those virgin girls have been arranged, and they can be used by the ancestors to practice the Fa, but I heard that the people from the Red Refining Hall have also come to the Motu Mountains, I don't know what the Witch King called them to do, wouldn't they also get the news?"

"Red Refining Hall?" Ye Yu muttered in his heart, the Red Refining Hall is also one of the five halls under the command of Wu Dao, famous for its charm technique, and its strength is extraordinary, it is rumored that the Red Refining Hall is composed of extremely beautiful women, and the charm Dafa is a supreme divine skill, which can be terrifying, I don't know how many heroes and heroes are confused by this method, and they become ghosts under their skirts in vain.

"Is there something wrong with the girl I captured from the Red Blood Cave, just come, cough cough...... If it weren't for the bottleneck in my Yin Yang Ancestor's cultivation, I would still be afraid of a few of them, speaking of which, my senior brother would definitely come to me on time, have you ever met any suspicious people along the way?" said the Yin Yang Ancestor, his tone revealing a bit of worry.

"Sure enough, it's the Yin Yang Ancestor, I didn't expect that there were two halls of the Wu Dao that came to the Eastern Soil, and the Demon Sect appeared in the Eastern Soil, I don't know what the intentions are?" Ye Yu thought in his heart, secretly guessing in his heart the motive of the Wu Dao people to appear in the Eastern Soil.

"Except for last night, when those three forces appeared, everything else is fine, presumably the ancestors are too careful", the man in black bowed his head and replied respectfully.

The Yin Yang Ancestor walked out of the sedan chair wearing a black and white robe with his waist bent, coughed for a while before sitting down, and continued to ask the man in black: "Leave early tonight, my senior brother is not easy to fool, my cultivation has encountered a bottleneck now, and I can't step through the hurdle of the doppelganger, the cold poison accumulated in the past few years happened to attack, my senior brother is by no means an idle person, if I don't return to the tomb of the living dead as soon as possible, lest he intercept me halfway."

"The subordinates know, the ancestors can rest assured, they will arrive tonight", the man in black said and bowed to the side.

Ye Yu heard that there was no sound anymore, all that was left was a dead silence, and the Yin and Yang Ancestor sat on a tattered futon, constantly condensing and repeating handprints, emitting a faint light, as if he was healing.

Only then did Ye Yu see the appearance of the Yin Yang Ancestor clearly, it was a thin figure, wearing a black and white robe that was extremely incommensurate with his figure, the left was pure black and the right was pure white, as if the two colors of cloth were butted together, revealing a bit of mystery, but the Yin Yang Ancestor's face was wearing a silver mask, and he didn't know what kind of gloomy face there was underneath.

Time passed breath by breath, Ye Yu's eyelids began to tremble up and down, and after standing for so long he began to get sleepy, about two hours later, Ye Yu stood and gradually fell into a dream, at this moment a rush of footsteps came, followed by a gentle and respectful voice: "Ancestor, it's night, let's go."

The night was quiet and cold, the breeze was gusting, the leaves were falling in a forest, and a long procession of Yin soldiers passed through the forest and marched towards the rolling mountains in the distance. Turning one mountain after another, the rolling mountains revealed shadows in the night, drifting for a long time, Ye Yu's calf was a little numb, the little Xuanlong was lying quietly in the jade bottle, after receiving Ye Yu's transmission, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, and the little guy seemed to be a little afraid of the gloomy things.

I don't know how long it took, the night was getting darker, and the silence and darkness were full of eerie and terrifying atmosphere, as if entering the Motu Mountains, the undulating outline of the mountains also disappeared, turning into a winding mountain road, winding forward, half an hour later, the mountain road began to turn downward, and the fog became thicker and thicker, and the cold air hit layer by layer, making people panic and uneasy.

Ye Yu seemed to be covered with a layer of thin ice, and continued to walk down with the Yin soldiers, and after a long time, an open field finally appeared, and several towering ancient pines stood tall and tall, this open space seemed to be a dojo, and it was a little strange.

Gradually, he walked in for a while, bypassing a few towering pine trees, Ye Yu saw clearly that the surroundings were densely packed with skeleton broken bones, the feet were cold and biting, the yin qi was extremely heavy, and there were endless corpses and bones piled up on the open ground, and the Yin and Yang Ancestor didn't know how much blood was stained with this tomb of the living dead.

Ye Yu didn't dare to be careless, became more and more vigilant, and after a while, he finally saw the mountain gate of the tomb of the living dead, which was a hidden cave on one side, hidden by bleak vines, and it was difficult to detect.

Following the queue of Yin soldiers into the tomb, it became more and more gloomy, as if there were countless tiny eyes peeping at him, Ye Yu couldn't help but let out a cold sweat, and the weird atmosphere made people chill.

There is no light in the tomb road, like a dark abyss, and then the space seems to be larger, and when I get inside, I find that it is a dojo hundreds of zhang wide, which is glowing with gloomy red and green light, and suddenly Ye Yu is stunned, and there are rows of dense sarcophagi placed in the huge open space, which are gloomy and terrifying, and the number is beyond people's imagination, which makes people even more afraid.

At this moment, the melodious flute sounded again......