"Senior Sister Zhao, what can you do?" Yang Feng turned his head to look at Zhao Xueqin.

"I heard my stepfather say earlier that there is a demon beast called Wu Yu in this netherworld, which is a pig-shaped creature in front of me, which specializes in preying on scattered spirits, and it has a spirit core in its body, which contains true qi, which is equivalent to the Qi Gathering Pill taken by a person who cultivates the truth, if you take it, you can replenish the true qi to temporarily relieve the lack of true qi!" Zhao Xueqin replied.

"Oops, that's great!" Jiang Shanshan immediately drew her sword and rushed towards Na Wu Yan - the one she pulled out was the fairy sword, but because she had no true qi to use, she could only use the fairy sword as an ordinary sword. Even if she is agile and castrated like electricity, she has caught the black beast in the blink of an eye, and the sword light flashes violently, and the demon beast has been stabbed to the ground by her, and she is out of breath.

However, she was helpless as to how to remove the spirit core in Wu Yan's body. She hurriedly looked at Zhao Xueqin and Ye Yun'er, but Zhao and Ye both shook their heads. In the end, Yang Feng, who was born in a peasant family, stepped forward and cut open Wu Yan's body with a small knife - but he did not find the spirit core.

Zhao Xueqin said: "Not every black beast has a spirit core in its body. ”

"What? This has to be lucky?" Jiang Shanshan said disappointedly.

Ye Yun'er smiled: "Sister Jiang, just try your luck, we can always meet it." ”

So everyone went all over the world to look for the black bi - but this creature must also be a rare thing, everyone searched for a long time, only to hit five or six black bi, and only in the body of the last black bi did they get a spiritual core, the true qi is also quite rare, only enough for Ye Yun'er to perform a soul searching technique.

Naturally, you can't do it once to great effect. Ye Yun'er only searched for a rough idea, that is to say, he determined a general direction, which was in the northeast direction, seven or eight hundred miles away.

The people could neither open the Dharma nor control the sword, and it was estimated that they would have to walk for several days just on foot. Yang Feng was helpless, so he had to turn to Xiao Wei again.

However, in this netherworld, Xiao Wei can't get the true qi, and naturally he can't exert that magical rushing power, he can only walk slowly like a mortal horse, and he can't carry too much weight, he can only camel two people at a time, and the other two can only walk!

Yang Feng let Jiang Shanshan and Ye Yun'er ride on the horse, and he and Zhao Xueqin followed the horse on foot.

After climbing a hillside, Jiang Shanshan and Ye Yun'er were naughty, deliberately kicking the horse's belly, Xiao Wei's feet slipped, and he lost speed all of a sudden, and Jiang and Ye ran straight forward......

Yang Feng and Zhao Xueqin were still behind the hillside at this time, and they did not see the danger ahead. When the two of them talked about love and held hands to reach the top of the mountain, they found that Jiang and Ye were gone!

"It's not good, something is going to happen!" Yang Feng's heart sank, and he hurriedly hurried forward with Zhao Xueqin......

It was only after driving two miles out of a cliff that they found two men and a horse—apparently having fallen.

Jiang and Ye were naturally fine because they were wearing treasure armor, but Xiao Wei actually broke his right leg and was in pain at the moment.

Jiang Shanshan sneered: "What kind of hissing clan are you, you can't help but fall like this?"

"I can't control my true qi now, I'm not as good as your mortal horses, ouch, it hurts......" Xiao Wei muttered.

Yang Feng hurriedly stepped forward to check Xiao Wei's injuries, and at the same time said to Jiang Shanshan and Ye Yun'er: "Second Senior Sister, Yun'er, why don't you treat him with a treatment technique?"

Jiang Shanshan said: "We want to treat him, but we don't have true qi, and we can't treat him if we want to!"

"Don't you all have healing pills?" Yang Feng said again.

"The healing elixir also needs the assistance of true qi to have an effective effect. Ye Yun'er said.

"That's right. Zhao Xueqin also explained for them.

Yang Feng found a branch, tore off a strip of cloth, fixed Xiao Wei's injured leg, and then sent him back to the Haotian Book World: "Xiao Wei, we can't heal your injuries for the time being, you go back to the Haotian Book to rest first, and then treat you when we leave this netherworld!"

Xiao Wei lit the fire and went back to Hao Tianqishu to recuperate.

"What should I do, Brother Fengzi, we can't just walk like this, how tired are we......" Jiang Shanshan said with a sad face.

"It's not you, there are not enough successes and more failures?" Ye Yun'er sneered.

"Why do you blame me? Didn't you kick Xiao Wei?" Jiang Shanshan said dissatisfied.

"Okay, I don't blame you, you all don't quarrel! Yang Feng's last sentence was to Zhao Xueqin, who had already regarded Zhao Xueqin as Zhiduoxing.

Zhao Xueqin bit her lip and thought, "Let me think about it...... By the way, let's go take the car of the dead!"

"What is the car of the dead?" Yang Feng said in surprise.

"It is a kind of vehicle for transporting those souls in this netherworld, generally with dry bones as the axis, the mourning clothes of the deceased as the banner, the thousand-year-old dried corpse skin as the wheel, the blood horse as the cart pulling beast, and the driver is the ghost master, the big one can carry thirty or fifty ghosts, and the small one can also carry the dead two or three, which is no different from the carriage in the world. Zhao Xueqin introduced.

"Then how do you get on this car?" Yang Feng asked.

"The car of the dead, it must be the dead and the dead, it makes people's scalps tingle when it sounds, who will sit it?" Jiang Shanshan glared and frowned.

"Sister Jiang, it's good to have a car to sit in, what else do you want?" Ye Yun'er said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Yang, we can dress up as the dead, and if the deceased's car passes by, it can carry us forward—there is a corpse grass on this plane, and the juice of this grass can be applied all over the body to hide our human qi, so that we will look like the dead. Zhao Xueqin looked at Yang Feng, her eyes flashed.

Yang Feng was overjoyed and said: "This method is good!"

They soon found the corpse grass in the nearby woods, smeared the juice on their bodies, and the rest was to hitchhike the dead's car.

Not long after, a car of the dead came in the dense fog, and Yang Feng and the others also successfully got into the car.

When I got into the car, I saw that the carriage was empty, and there was a row of wooden benches of unknown materials on both sides of the carriage, Jiang Shanshan took the lead and sat down - but before she could sit down, she was dragged up by Zhao Xueqin, and Zhao Xueqin signaled her with her eyes not to sit randomly.

Jiang Shanshan took a closer look at the two rows of wooden chairs, and saw that they were already densely filled with human figures, looming, like ghosts.

And the place where Jiang Shanshan sat down just now happened to be sitting a ghostly figure, which was indescribably eerie and terrifying. Jiang Shanshan covered her mouth, glad she didn't sit down, otherwise she really didn't know what the consequences would be?

"These people are all dead, and we can't know now whether they are benevolent or malicious, and we don't know what their strength is, and we can't provoke them if we can. Zhao Xueqin reminded softly.

"I didn't expect these people to be ghosts, it's really filthy!" Jiang Shanshan rubbed her hands in a hurry.

"Bear with me, we'll get off when we get to the place!" Zhao Xueqin said.

"Yun'er, how far is it?" Yang Feng asked Ye Yun'er softly.