Chapter Ninety-Eight: Black Gas

"Hey, what's that look in your eyes?"

Ruyi asked suspiciously.

Bang Bang Bang!

This time, not only Jian Yi, but also the Heavenly Spirit Treasure on his back, also stretched out his little hand that looked soft and weak, and slapped it fiercely.

The wishful stick wanted to retreat, but found that it seemed to be imprisoned, and exclaimed: "What's the matter, ouch, ouch......"

Immediately, the sound of pain pierced the dim sky.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the sound of thunder came from the front again.

Raindrops, falling on the ground.

Jian Yi and Tianling Bao stopped almost at the same time, looking at the direction of Zhenming Temple with a solemn expression.

There, a black hurricane, like a whirlpool, condensed the dark clouds on the edge of the sky towards the center.

Woohoo!

Like an arrow off the string, the ghost whined one after another, clutching its head in pain, as if there was a rope, pulling their souls towards the whirlpool.

Jane stepped back to the side and looked at them vigilantly, these ghosts are not good at stubble, and there are a lot of them, but it seems that there is no autonomous consciousness, otherwise the attack means will definitely not be so weak.

"Are you really a Heavenly Spirit Treasure?"

At this time, the wishful stick swayed to Tianlingbao's side and asked curiously.

It really couldn't believe that the little girl on Jian Yi's back was the Heavenly Spirit Treasure that used to look like a tree.

Tian Lingbao blinked, showed his little tiger teeth, and said with a smile: "No." ”

β€œ......”

β€œ......”

Jane turned her head and looked at her blankly.

The wishful stick was also stunned, and the shaking body was also frozen.

"I lied to you, hahahaha!"

Tian Lingbao's little face was a little excited, and he patted his tender little palm, and his big eyes were full of smiles.

β€œ......”

The black line on Jian Yi's head was messy, and he glared at Tian Lingbao, and then, the big eyes turned, covered with a layer of mist, and his little face was wrinkled, and he was pitiful.

"I ......"

In desperation, Jian Yi let out a long sigh, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"I now believe that you are a Heavenly Spirit Treasure. ”

Ruyi Stick interjected at the right time, and in his tone, it was as if he had seen through something.

Heavy rain caused China, Jian Yi found a narrow space formed by the roots of the old tree just now, and hid.

It was raining a lot outside, and there was wind, but fortunately the wind didn't hit, so it didn't drift in for the time being.

The ghosts, some blind-eyed, were dragged by an invisible rope into the whirlpool of the hurricane ahead. Others, but they clenched their heads, and the pale blue flames in their eyes flickered and flickered, as if they were going to be extinguished at any moment.

Their bodies were bent and their faces were distorted, as if they were suffering from some other kind of pain, but in the end they could only make whining sounds.

Jian Yi frowned, staring at them tightly, and the Taiyi Sword Qi in his hand never recovered.

However, now, as if they didn't see Jian Yi, even if they penetrated, they didn't stop, and walked towards the hurricane whirlpool.

However, the two guys, Tianlingbao and Ruyi Stick, were really big-hearted, as if they hadn't seen them, and they didn't care at all, which made Jian Yi helpless for a while.

"Why?"

Tian Lingbao's big black eyes widened again, and he hurriedly asked as if he was curious about the baby.

"Hey, because nothing else is as naΓ―ve as you!"

Ruyi Stick sighed and said slowly.

β€œ......”

Jane let out a long sigh, glanced up at the wishful stick that shook its body as if it had won victory, and then lowered her head again, praying for it in her heart.

In an instant, Tian Lingbao narrowed his eyes, his little face became a little cold, and a pair of small hands stretched out again, pointed at the Ruyi stick, gritted his teeth and said: "You are naΓ―ve, you are naΓ―ve......"

Bang Bang Bang!

The little hand slapped on the body of the Ruyi stick, like an iron rod, crackling, and a sound.

Ruyi Stick screamed and wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't move his body.

"Wrong, wrong, I was wrong!"

Ruyi stick is a handsome man who knows the times, so after being beaten twice, he decisively begged for mercy.

Thundered!

A bolt of lightning instantly lit up the entire sky, and then there was a rumbling sound, as if it had exploded the sky, and the ground trembled.

At this time, Tian Lingbao also stopped and moved his gaze to the direction of the hurricane whirlpool.

At the same time, Ruyi Stick also stopped crying for mercy, shook his body, came to Jian Yi's side, and stood up.

Jian Yi wanted to put down the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, but the Heavenly Spirit Treasure twisted his body, a pair of delicate little hands twisted and attached to Jian Yi's neck, his small mouth pursed slightly, and he snorted coquettishly, with a somewhat dissatisfied expression.

Well, Jane gave up as soon as she got it, but her eyes were always fixed on the front.

These ghosts were still shuttling, heading towards the hurricane whirlpool, not attacking him like before, but he still did not let his guard down, Taiyi's sword qi was always hidden in his hand, and the true qi in it was condensed, as long as there was any abnormal movement, he would definitely attack.

The rain is still falling, and it's getting heavier.

The whole sky, covered with dark clouds, has no intention of retreating.

"Jian Yi, where is this place, how can these ghosts appear?"

At this time, the wishful stick finally became serious.

Jian Yi frowned, looking at the hurricane whirlpool in front of him, although it was a little far away, he could still feel the great power in it, and it was estimated that he would be crushed as soon as he stepped into it, which was an intuition from the soul.

"I don't know, but I've heard people mention it, and it seems to have something to do with Hades. ”

Jian Yi took a deep breath, and there was no one else here, and he also said what he knew and could guess.

As for that person, of course, it's an old sake.

Before, when the Hundred Ghosts and Netherworld appeared, I heard Lao Jiuzi mention it, and when he was in Zhenming Temple, Lao Jiuzi used sealing methods, and he was also present, and Lao Jiuzi also mentioned Hades again, and he had to pay attention.

Besides, the hurricane whirlpool was the direction of Zhenming Temple, which couldn't help but make him guess.

However, speculation is speculation after all, so Jane didn't say a word.

Thundered!

The thunder continued, and the ground trembled, as if an earthquake had struck.

The hurricane swirls were still there, like spiral springs, layer after layer.

Suddenly, Jane's eyes narrowed.

The black gas gradually spreads, and you can see it as far as the eye can see.

"Hades?"

Ruyi Stick muttered to himself, as if he was thinking about something.

And the Tianling Bao on Jian Yi's back was tightly pursed with a small mouth, a pair of big black eyes, staring ahead, not speaking, just staring.

"No, that black gas, it's too powerful, I still have to get out of here. ”

As soon as Jane groaned, she stood up, looked solemn, and said, "Go." ”

"What?"

The Ruyi stick, who was immersed in his own memories, didn't react for a while, and when he saw that Jian Yi had already walked forward, he shouted a few times and hurriedly followed.

The raindrops fell, like small Xiaoice blocks, and smashed on the ground, making a thumping sound.

In the whirlpool of the hurricane, black gas was emitted, gradually spreading from far and near.

The scattered life, under the coercion of the black qi, withered in an instant.

The place where the black qi was enveloped became lifeless and lifeless.

Click!

After a lightning bolt, a figure appeared in the hurricane, hidden in the black air, a pair of wings, waving gently.