Jiuyin glanced at Xuan Ci, her eyes were a little complicated, even if she had survived for more than a thousand years, she was still a little difficult to understand many strange behaviors of human beings, such as at this moment, this Xuan Ci monk.

"I wanted to show you what [Hell] is, but now it seems that it is over. Before Jiuyin was about to leave, he suddenly said to Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ci's eyes opened suddenly, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, but he soon died down.

"What you said that day, I may not be able to think about it!" Jiuyin's light voice revealed a trace of unspeakable temptation.

Xuan Ci's eyes lit up and brightened, and a strange flush appeared on his face. Although Ming Lantern also has the heart to persuade the master, don't draw the ground as a prison and be lonely here. But if Master's insistent Buddha heart is shaken again, it will be difficult to suppress it next time, and this will definitely not be the outcome that Master wants to see.

Although he was extremely unbearable in his heart, Ming Deng still took a step forward and said, "Master, the disciple is willing to go on his behalf!"

"Have you figured it out?!" Jiuyin glanced at Xuan Ci, and when he saw the old man who had already withered, there was no longer any hesitation in his eyes, he nodded secretly, and then turned his head to the disciple of Dajue Temple, who looked extremely young.

"Senior, the little monk has thought about it. A smile appeared on Ming's face, which looked transparent and shining.

......

Leaving Master Xuanci who sat cross-legged and recited the mantra of the past life, everyone walked into the yin spirit, face by face, far or near, beautiful or ugly, the eyes that came over were fearful, resentful, expectant, frightened, strange, front and back, left and right, dense, innumerable, I am afraid that the scalp would have been numb for ordinary monks.

"If I remember correctly, there weren't any of these Yin Spirits here. Jiuyin said suddenly.

"Where did that come from? It doesn't come out of nowhere. This is a common question in the minds of everyone.

It stands to reason that Yin spirits are mutilated spirits and cannot survive for long. But ten years, a hundred years, either die and disperse, or lose their nature, devour their own kind, and become a fierce ghost.

Therefore, the tens of millions of Yin Spirits here could never have been formed in recent years!

But if not...... That can only be the owner who was tortured and killed here tens of thousands of years ago, and those skulls are piled up.

But how could the Yin Spirit exist for tens of thousands of years? Moreover, according to Jiuyin, there was no Yin Spirit here before.

Jiuyin still has a sentence that has not been spoken, there are so many yin spirits and ghosts, it is difficult to say that there are no fierce spirits and evil ghosts among them!

Jiuyin is naturally not afraid, and her right eye even hides the place of the ghost. But she still had to be cautious, because this was the place where the demon god Chiyou was sealed, and it was this caution that made her a little displeased.

Everyone went deep into the "sea" of yin spirits, heading towards the source of the red light, and the smell of blood became heavier and heavier.

Xiao Mo frowned, this aura made him feel familiar.

Patches of black mist, floating white yin spirits, flashing red light, and a strong smell of blood, this piece of world looked extremely weird, and even Bai Xiaoyi unconsciously approached Xiao Mo a few points.

I don't know how long I traveled, but I finally passed through the place where the Yin Spirit was and walked into a huge clearing.

"The place where the devil is sealed, the place where the evil is buried!" A bronze tablet as high as dozens of zhang appeared in sight, and eight ancient characters in the seal body were carved from top to bottom.

"What a big stele!" Although Bai Xiaoye couldn't recognize these ancient seals, he still couldn't help but be speechless.

"Look again!" Jiuyin smiled.

"Huh!" Bai Xiaoye raised his eyes and looked again, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh, it turned out that the so-called bronze tablet was just a giant sword hidden in the hands of a hundred-zhang giant in the depths!

"Who is this?" Bai Xiaoye frowned, the bronze giant who appeared in the field of vision under a closer look was wearing a purple crown and a handsome appearance, even if it was just a bronze statue, his eyes seemed to be pregnant with mountains, rivers, sun and moon, which was really powerful.

He doesn't like human beings in the first place, except for Xiao Mo, he naturally doesn't like such extremely extraordinary human beings.

"Most likely it's that Xuanyuan God Emperor!" it was Xiao Mo who answered him, Xiao Mo pointed to the top of the bronze sword, "Look, there are also the words [Xuanyuan] engraved there!"

[Xuanyuan] is more close to the upper end of the bronze sword than other words, and the characters are also smaller, no wonder Bai Xiaoye didn't pay attention, but even if he did, he didn't recognize it!

"Do you recognize the words on this?" Bai Xiaoxie rolled his eyes and looked at Xiao Mo, as if he was a little surprised.

Xiao Mo nodded, his heart suddenly moved, and said: "The following eight words are, the place where the demons are sealed, and the place where evil is punished." ”

Jiuyin and the others stayed here for a while, and were about to bypass the bronze statue and continue to move forward, but they suddenly noticed that those Yin spirits who originally only dared to "watch" them from a distance suddenly exploded, and they rushed madly, and in addition to resentment and fear, there seemed to be expectation and hesitation in their eyes.

However, these Yin Spirits seemed to be a little afraid of the bronze statue, and did not dare to approach the statue, all of them avoided it, but centered on the area near the statue, and surrounded them.

The wind rose again, whistling and undulating, accompanied by a strange sound that seemed to cry.

"They seem to be talking?" Xiao Mo suddenly stared, looking at the Yin Spirit who seemed to be a little restless and said.

"Save!"

"Save!"

"Save!"

......

Thousands of yin spirits began to twist again, stirring this piece of heaven and earth, and the strange sound made people's hearts palpitate.

"Save?"

Could it be that the Yin Spirits want us to save them? They have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and they are still nostalgic for the red dust of the world, and they are unwilling to be reincarnated? But how can they save them? People cannot be resurrected after death! Or, they are not saying "rescue" at all, but the sound of the yin wind whistling sounds like "rescue."

For a moment, everyone fell silent!

Seeing that none of the intruders were moving forward, the Yin Spirit also stopped, as if waiting for their answer.

Xiao Mo cast an inquiring glance at Jiuyin.

Although Jiuyin's Taoism was unfathomable and his knowledge was extraordinary, he couldn't understand the situation in front of him for a while, frowning, and seemed to be groaning.

The patience of the Yin spirits seemed to be quickly exhausted, and suddenly, the nearest Yin spirit pounced on them again.

Laugh at...... Laugh at......

The Yin spirits in the front, as soon as they approached some of the bronze statues, seemed to be scorched by the sun, and the phantoms were all covered with green smoke, which made them miserable, and their faces became distorted and screamed, but strangely enough, they did not stop because of this.

Almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of Yin Spirits were burned to the ground by an invisible force that came from nowhere, and their souls were completely scattered. There was only one yin spirit, which seemed to be quite powerful, and struggled to get in front of everyone, at this time his body was long gone, and only the remaining half of his face had his mouth wide open, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and his eyes were pulled into two lines, and there seemed to be a trace of eagerness and unwillingness.

Laugh at...... Laugh at......

The green smoke was still rising, and soon, the last trace of unwillingness disappeared completely with the disappearance of half of his face!