After the Crazy Ancestor followed Qin Yang for a day, Qin Yang was completely powerless.

No matter what the crazy ancestor looked like before, but now he is like a demented old man, remembering some things back then.

When consciousness is not clear, humans and animals are harmless, Qin Yang is just afraid that the crazy ancestor will suddenly be conscious, but he is not sure.

The next day, on the flat, black plain, the mist suddenly became extremely thick, and it could still be seen for miles, but in just a few breaths, it became impossible to reach out to five fingers.

A layer of yin qi condensed to the naked eye, turned into a layer of gray-white gas, flowing down the ground.

The yin qi touched Qin Yang's feet, Qin Yang suddenly shuddered, feeling the vitality in his body, swaying for a while, and there was a tendency to turn into flowing water and slip away with these gray qi.

However, in an instant, a trace of yin qi penetrated deep into Qin Yang's body, and was absorbed by the body, and this strange stiffness disappeared, and only the cold breath could be felt, rushing straight to the fontanelle from the soles of his feet.

Before, OCD had an attack, and he easily cultivated the body of the Yin Spirit, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Regaining control of his physical body, Qin Yang was about to retreat backwards, but the Mad Ancestor pressed one hand on his shoulder, making him unable to move.

"Master?" Qin Yang tilted his head, glanced back at the Crazy Ancestor, and was stunned.

The crazy ancestor, who had been lying sluggish and talking nonsense, and the whole person had been in a state of confusion, was slightly tucked in his jaw at the moment, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes were deep, and his face was full of solemnity, and he could even see a green tendon on his forehead beating gently, obviously trying his best to suppress it.

"Don't move, don't speak, don't look back, gather all your breath with all your might......"

Before the Mad Ancestor could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly.

"Hoo ......"

The gloomy wind blew, and the gray and white mist, which was almost invisible to the fingers, was blown away.

But it was like stepping into another world.

The black earth is covered with sparse black grass, and when the wind blows, some of the black grass shakes gently, and a layer of black ash on it drifts away with the wind, only to see the original color of the black grass, gray and black.

The ground beneath his feet was covered with black ashes, and there was no edge in sight.

Not far away, on a path without any weeds, the yin air was rolling, turning into mist, and rolling silently forward.

Behind the trail, through the mist, you can see a vague figure of people, shadows floating silently along the path.

"The moonlight is ashamed, accompanied by the yin wind, and my sweetheart, go to Huangquan Road together, steal the wine of the years, get drunk with you, and dissipate the eternal sorrow......"

It seems to be a desperate murmur, and it seems to be a strange song that screams hoarsely, fluttering and waving.

is not only cold and beautiful, but also seems to grit teeth, and hatred is monstrous.

Qin Yang was chilled when he heard it, from his head to the soles of his feet, as if he was talking about himself in this song, his whole body stiffened with horror, but there was a kind of sour and sad mood in his heart, like drizzling rain, looking at the back of his lover who was far away, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and take a step.

Even though he knew that he would die after taking a step, he was willing to die.

"Hoo ......"

The wind blew, the mist almost completely dissipated, and on the path, a figure dressed in a tattered robe, eight feet tall, wearing a pocket and holding a black oil-paper umbrella, walked in the forefront.

He stepped out, three inches off the ground without falling, and walked slowly along the trail at a steady pace.

Behind him, there were many ghosts and ghosts.

These ghosts, all of them are unclothed, their eyes are empty, as if they were born without eyes, some are sad, some are resentful, some are crying non-stop but have no tears to flow, and some will only follow in confusion......

The weird singing voice, I don't know where it came from, but those few lyrics, but they kept singing over and over again, and the voice became more and more weird.

Suddenly, Qin Yang saw that in the group of ghosts on the path, a figure dressed in an embroidered gold wedding dress followed inside.

"Wedding dress ......" Qin Yang was shocked and blurted out.

The wedding dress was full of sadness, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her face was pale and bloodless, and the flashing light in her beautiful eyes made him feel a stagnation in his heart when he saw it, and the sourness in his heart collapsed like a.

His eyes began to redden, his lips trembled, and he couldn't help himself, and the sourness was more like a punch hitting the bridge of his nose......

"Qin Yang, save me......" The hoarse voice of the wedding dress contained despair and expectation.

Qin Yang took a breath lightly and wanted to close his eyes, but found that he couldn't do it, knowing that it was fake, the emotions that rose in his heart, and his physical body was also constantly struggling between instinctive resistance and instinctive approach.

Qin Yang's body trembled slightly, and he began to think of a solution in his heart.

mobilize the true element in the body, but the true element is difficult to surface even on the surface of the body.

However, the fact that the true element can be suppressed in the body does not mean that any secret magic powers cannot be used.

As long as the strength does not overflow the surface of the body, it is sufficient......

Silent recitation: "Berserk." ”

The true element in the body circulated in the body, consuming dozens of times the amount on weekdays, and successfully activated the secret method.

Qin Yang only felt as if someone had poured a basin of piercing ice water in his head, and the whole person was awake in an instant.

All emotions disappeared, and only a trace of madness emerged in my heart.

And the crazy ancestor, who was standing behind Qin Yang and was a little more awake by the stimulation, looked at Qin Yang with a complicated face, sometimes regretful, sometimes nostalgic, and sometimes murderous......

After a long time, he saw that Qin Yang's body was trembling more and more, and it seemed that he couldn't bear to take a step.

At the same time that Qin Yang was using the secret method to go berserk, the Mad Ancestor also slowly stretched out a hand and blocked it in front of Qin Yang, and a trace of cold aura washed through Qin Yang's door, forcibly sealing Qin Yang's five senses.

"Don't look at it, if you look at it again, you'll be arrested as a stand-in......" the crazy ancestor muttered to himself, turning his head to look at the wedding dress.

It's just that in his eyes, the wedding dress is just a female ghost with ragged clothes, crooked mouth and eyes, beads protruding from the eye sockets, and a distorted face......

The female ghost glared at the mad ancestor with resentment in her eyes, and let out a sharp hiss in her throat, as if she wanted to rush up.

It's just that no matter how the female ghost struggles, how she runs and roars, her footsteps have been unable to leave the path, and her body has been floating forward with the large army.

The large army followed the path and gradually moved away, and at this time, the Mad Ancestor withdrew the hand that was blocking Qin Yang's eyes.

Looking at Qin Yang's appearance after gaining weight, the Crazy Ancestor stretched out his hand and gently swept Qin Yang's eyebrows, his eyes were complicated.

"No wonder I admit my mistake, these eyebrows, eyes and physique are really similar to Mingzhe back then, when Mingzhe was not there, I am afraid that he is about the same age as him......"

After looking at it for a while, the Mad Ancestor looked around, the gray-white yin qi slowly dissipated, and the fog on the path disappeared, all of them followed the large army, and he also felt that his consciousness began to slowly fall into silence......

With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the power that blinded Qin Yang's facial features.

When Qin Yang opened his eyes and glanced back at the Crazy Ancestor, the Crazy Ancestor turned into the demented appearance again, just standing there motionless, seeing Qin Yang turn around, the Crazy Ancestor muttered to himself, with a hint of expectation on his face.

"Mingzhe, are you hungry? ”

Thinking of the time when the five senses were sealed before, seeing the hand of the Mad Ancestor blocking his eyes, Qin Yang's eyes softened a little, and he replied softly.

"Well, I'm a little hungry, and I also want to make soup from my master......"

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll get it for you. With a hint of joy on his face, the whole person was as if he was normal, and he took out the gourd with his hands and feet.

Qin Yang took out the tripod and put it on the ground, and the crazy ancestor smiled with satisfaction: "Just say it as a teacher, why can't you find it, it turns out that it is ...... you"

The Crazy Ancestor poured a part of the thick soup into the ding, and then heated it with a faint blue flame, it was really like an old man cooking with his juniors.

This in itself can make him feel happy.

When the soup was ready, Qin Yang took the initiative to take out another bowl, served a bowl to the crazy ancestor, and then served a bowl himself.

The two sat on the edge of the ding, drinking the soup in a very harmonious atmosphere.

After a while, the wind rose suddenly, but it swept by, blowing away the mist.

Qin Yang looked up and could see the tail of the large army he had seen before, which was in the distance.

And in the sky, there is a red copper pillar, like a mountain, rising from the ground and inserting into the sky, I don't know how high it is.

Around the copper pillar, small black dots continue to surround the copper pillar from all directions.

Qin Yang looked at it with all his eyes, and only then did he see clearly that the little black dots were all ghosts at all.

Countless ghosts gathered from all directions of the copper pillar, constantly jumping up, spreading their arms, and pounced on the copper pillar.

Qin Yang's face was stiff, and he could see it clearly.

No matter what kind of ghost thing it is, no matter what the expression of those ghost things I saw before, it doesn't matter if you cry with joy, cry bitterly, cheer with joy, or have a face full of tenderness.

But they all have one thing in common at the moment.

When they pounced on the bronze pillar, they all seemed to pounce on their lover and their beloved girl.

However......

When the ghosts pounced on the red copper pillar, they seemed to be glued to it, wailing and struggling violently, and their bodies turned into black ash little by little......

After an hour passed, Qin Yang looked up, and snow began to fall in the sky, black snow.

I reached out and tried to catch some, but found that it was not black snow at all, it was ashes.

Those ghosts that turned into ashes, scattered ashes.

Qin Yang looked down at the black earth again, and after those ashes fell to the earth, they immediately merged with the original earth, and there was no difference.

Is this land all the ashes sprinkled after the ghosts turned into flying ashes?

Qin Yang's heart was cold, how many ghosts had to turn into ashes.

It's no wonder that you can't feel the slightest yang energy here, and the yin energy is extremely strong.

"Master, what are those?" Qin Yang pointed into the distance.

"Oh, if you like it. The Mad Ancestor had a satisfied smile on his face, as if he hadn't heard Qin Yang's question at all.

“......”

Qin Yang sighed weakly, communication was really difficult.

The black ash fell for seven days, and after seven days, Qin Yang could no longer see the copper pillar that reached the sky, and even the path next to it disappeared.

Although the yin qi is still very heavy, it has changed a little, and it is not so permeable, which makes people panic.

This feeling is like entering a secret realm before, and now coming out again.

It's just that he can't help but call the shots when entering and leaving.

If the environment changes slightly, it only proves that he is just guessing, but a few miles away, there is suddenly another person, which can always prove that the guess is true.

Brother Vicissitudes, the woman carrying him on his back, suddenly appeared a few miles away, and he seemed to be a little surprised by the appearance of Qin Yang and the Crazy Ancestor.

Brother Vicissitudes looked at it intently, his right hand pointed at the sword, and with a slight flick, a golden sword qi condensed out, like a sharp sword in his hand, the sharp qi rushed into the sky, the breath flowed, and the wind that rolled up seemed to have turned into countless sharp blades.

When you blow on your face, you feel like you've been slashed by countless fine blades.

Qin Yang's heart was shocked, how thick his skin was, but it was clear that it was a few miles apart, but after the sword qi appeared, the sword momentum rose and the wind that rolled up was so sharp, and that sword qi was afraid that it would be cut into pieces if it was touched.

And the stupid and stupid Crazy Ancestor, after sensing the momentum of Brother Vicissitudes, instantly flashed in front of Qin Yang, and the momentum exploded with the moment he straightened his waist.

"Buzz ......"

The surrounding air was instantly still, and the black ash that was raised was also forcibly suppressed and suspended in mid-air.

"Master, don't do it, this is my friend!" Qin Yang was startled and hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

The reaction of these two people is the reaction that a normal monk should have.

Whether it is in a strange and strange place, or in a secret cave to explore, when encountering outsiders, it is necessary to be on guard first and test the momentum a little.

If the difference is not too much, everyone has no grievances, and there are no treasures to fight for now, generally no one will fight inexplicably.

But the problem is that there are abnormal people here......

Brother Vicissitudes doesn't know, so let's not talk about it first.

The Mad Ancestor will definitely think that this is a provocation, maybe he will think that this person is here to kill his precious apprentice, as long as there is a temptation, there will inevitably be a battle behind, and if there is a war, then if it is not done well, it will become a battle of life and death.

What's the picture......

He has no grudge against Brother Vicissitudes, he has been here several times, what kind of temperament, someone has already understood, as long as he doesn't provoke, he won't pay attention to others at all.

Qin Yang was overwhelmed by the momentum of the Crazy Ancestor and couldn't get close, but fortunately, after this sentence, the Crazy Ancestor immediately reined in his momentum and became an easy-going old man, with relief on his face: "Mingzhe, you will all make friends, okay, it's really good......"

Qin Yang smiled bitterly, asked the Crazy Ancestor to wait here, and stepped forward and arched his hand at Brother Vicissitudes.

"Brother Vicissitudes, we have no malicious intent, you are busy with you, my master, he is a little ......"

As he spoke, Qin Yang pointed to his head.

Brother Cangsang glanced at the stupid and stupid Crazy Ancestor, withdrew his sword qi, and continued to move forward without saying a word.