However, regardless of the facts, Jian Yi eventually left Chidori.

Passing through the 'Ten Thousand Dry River' again, Jian Yi's mood was different.

When he came, it was when he was very weak, on the verge of death, and now, it was like being born again.

Day by day, fate is sometimes so strange.

However, from now on, his body is no longer his revenge, and there is also the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the Taiyi Sect.

In the mist, as soon as Jane closed her eyes, she heard a tearing roar, which seemed to pierce her heart and hurt her heart.

However, today's Jian Yi's soul is sticking to it, and since he cultivated the "Pure Heart Mingshen Mantra", he has become even more powerful, and the ghosts of these unjust souls cry wolf and howl, and they have not caused him any harm.

"Piles of dry bones, bright red drifting!"

Even though he was sitting on the clouds, hearing the miserable cry in his heart, Jian Yi still felt a deep shock.

This river is not flowing with water, but with blood, bright red blood!

"If the soul does not enter the house, it will turn into a ghost;

The voice of the old wine man was faintly transmitted.

"Are the two people you met in Stygian Cloud City a ghost cultivator?"

As soon as Jane thought of the Blood Boy and his master she had met in Stygian Cloud City before, she asked curiously.

The old wine man groaned for a moment, and then said slowly: "Yes and no." ”

In the clouds, the sound of the breeze blew away Jian Yi's hair, and his brow furrowed even deeper.

Lao Jiuzi continued: "They are not ghost cultivators, but ghost cultivators. ”

Ghost cultivators?

Jian Yi frowned, what kind of statement is this, ghost cultivation is ghost cultivation, why is there still a ghost cultivator.

Well?!

Suddenly, Jane thought of the two puppeteers.

"Is it ......?"

Jane's eyes widened and she let out an incredulous low roar, but her brows did not relax.

"You're pretty good-looking. ”

The old wine man showed a rare smile, praised it, and then returned to his previous serious appearance.

"By the way, when will you go to Wanfu Mountain?"

Jian Yi did not choose to delve into this question, but thought of another question.

Whew!

Suddenly, the atmosphere became a little weird, and Jian Yi also realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, closed his mouth tightly, and said no more.

"Damn, this old man and Na Dali are enemies, why am I mentioning this!"

Jian Yi couldn't wait to slap herself, isn't this idle, it's okay to find trouble.

The sound of the wind was loud, and the sound of the ghosts and ghosts in the Wandry River below became more and more powerful, which shocked Jian Yi's heart, but then his mind was tight, and the psychedelic breath disappeared in an instant, and he regained his clarity again.

"Fortunately, the response is fast!"

Jane patted her chest with palpitations, this 'Ten Thousand Dry River' was a little strange, although the roar before made people feel very sad, but it did not have that kind of confused atmosphere.

"Don't be distracted, it's not just 10,000 soldiers that have fallen under this 'Ten Thousand Dry River'. ”

The old wine's voice came into Jian Yi's ears again.

Jian Yi's heart was impressive, and he immediately closed his eyes and silently recited the "Pure Heart Ming God Mantra", his mind and spirit were united, and the ghost of the wronged soul cried wolf, as if it hit a barrier, isolating it.

Above the white clouds, the dilapidated wine gourd turned into a light and shadow, carrying Jian Yi and the old wine man slowly.

When she fell into Stygian City again, Jane was so engrossed that she felt as if she had been away for a long, long time.

Changed!

It's only been a little more than half a month, but there have been significant changes here.

The green leaves are uplifting, and in the breeze, there is a loud sound, like the sound of silk bamboo beating, crisp and cracked.

There was a special smell in the air, but the breath of people was not felt for a long time.

The entire Stygian Cloud City seemed to have become an empty city, without anyone's breath.

Jian Yi's mood was a little complicated, he thought of that Ling Laoda, and that Su Laosan.

Without their help, I wouldn't be able to stand here so well.

The thing reminds one of its owner.

When Jian Yi stood in front of Zhenming Temple again, he sighed slightly in his heart.

The dust stained the floor, and it was no longer as clean and tidy as it once was.

At a glance, even the broken plaque on it was dusty, and the three big characters on it were already blurred.

"There is something about this temple that is not simple. ”

The old wine man stood behind Jian Yi and suddenly said loudly.

Isn't it easy?

Jian Yi frowned, followed the old wine's gaze, and looked into the temple.

Well?!

That Buddha statue?

Jian Yi's eyes widened, and the mutilated Buddha statue became very complete, and her demeanor was completely clear.

"This ......"

I remember that when I left last time, it was full of some broken Buddha statues, how did I come back this time, and it became so complete.

Immediately, I turned my eyes and saw another Buddha statue.

If memory is correct, this Buddha statue is missing both hands, but now, he is presented with his left hand intact, and his right hand is still mutilated.

What's going on?

Jane asked, frowning.

The old wine's expression also became a little serious, "The underworld has been opened. ”

Tartarus?

What is this again?

He found that the old wineman always said words he had never heard before, and said things he had never known.

"That's where the souls are held. ”

The old wine man looked at the Buddha statue in the temple with a solemn expression.

Just when Jian Yi was surprised, the old wine man suddenly moved.

"The true yang returns, and the demons escape!"

The corner of the old wine man's mouth murmured, and a palm-sized peach wood appeared in the palm of his hand.

Holding the peach wood in his left hand, the void in his right hand was gently drawn, and a ghost drawing charm appeared on the peach wood.

"Tickers?"

Seeing the old wine man like this, Jian Yi frowned, and couldn't figure out what the old wine man was going to do.

With Jian Yi's strength now, if you want to engrave the talisman, you can do it, but you can't do it if you are as happy as an old wine and don't need your own essence and blood.

"Go!"

The old wine man groaned, and then the peach wood gently threw it forward.

Woohoo!

The palm-sized peach tree swung in the air, getting bigger and bigger, and finally became the size of a sharp sword.

Click!

Mahogany is inserted from the roof and falls in the very middle.

"Gather!"

The wine gourd behind the old wine swayed slightly, and more than a dozen drops of wine, like hail in the wind, were scattered around the peach wood sword inserted on the roof, and there was no difference, and they must live.

Syllable!

With a slight wave of the old wine's palm, the dozen drops of wine fell instantly, smashed on the roof, and made a snapping sound, like a drop, but it was like thunder.

However, the roof was not shattered and remained intact.

The old wine man waved his hand lightly again, and at the same time, the old gourd was once again behind him.

Suddenly, Jane felt a strange breath on the peachwood sword, and then slowly fell into the temple.