Chapter 641: The Ghost Mother's clouds cover the capital
Suddenly, a few people have already arrived outside the Red Blood Star!
Looking at the behemoth blood-colored star in front of him, it was like being in an endless sea of blood.
Around the stars, the endless yin qi formed a majestic star ring, full of three layers, spinning endlessly, and a chill filled my heart.
Although it was close at hand, people could not perceive its existence, as if it did not belong to this world, but it was right in front of them.
This is the capital of Xudu, a wonderful world in the gap between life and death......
The little ghost turned around and smiled strangely at Li Qinglian, and the whole person turned into a rolling yin qi and rushed into the drunken capital.
However, at this moment, there was a crystal coffin in Li Qinglian's eyes, and there was also a phantom projection behind her, with a touch of eternal taste.
His eyes completely turned black, and all the majestic vitality of his body like wolf smoke turned into death, and the blue-black corpse spots crawled all over his body, and there was an unpleasant stench all over his body......
Feeling it up close, this kind of mystery that flows between life and death is even more shocking, and I can't help but indulge in it.
Looking back, Li Qinglian smiled and said, "Taste the taste of death, this kind of opportunity is not available all the time."
After saying that, two maps of life and death were reflected in the big hand. Between the flow of yin and yang, it slapped on Jiang Ning and Fang Huaijiu's bodies.
The corpse talisman on his chest was brighter than ever.
At this moment, Jiang Ning's face was also covered with corpse spots, and between the flow of the Dao diagram of life and death, all the vitality turned into dead air.
Fang Huaijiu was the same, he saw him looking at his blue-black hand in disbelief, feeling his stagnant blood, his heart that stopped beating, or his cold body, and said in amazement: "Just ...... It's just dead, it's not going to come back, is it?"
Li Qinglian rolled her eyes and said, "Where did you get so worried? The body is there, the foundation is there, and where it is so easy to die......"
"Now you can do whatever you want...... I'm already dead, so I don't have to worry about losing my life this time......"
"Really...... Really!" Fang Huaijiu had a hint of curiosity in his eyes, yes, he was dead, and he was still afraid of a fart......
Li Qinglian smiled without saying a word, turned to look at Jiang Ning, only to see him muttering: "This feeling is really annoying......
"If you don't want to do this, then do your best to live, this way, it's better not to touch it at will......" Li Qinglian said meaningfully.
Jiang Ning nodded, looked at the corpse talisman on Li Qinglian's chest, and said suspiciously: "That's ...... Is it a corpse talisman of Lubi? How do I feel like I'm being constrained by it......"
Li Qinglian nodded, but didn't say much, just said: "The corpse talisman is not destroyed, and the two of you are immortal and indestructible!" But you still have to be more careful on this trip, the netherworld is not so easy to go, and the guy from the underworld has a very bad temper!"
Let's take the first step into the capital......
The two swallowed their spit and stepped in.
As soon as he entered the city, the endless yin wind covered his face, and Li Qinglian's face was deformed, and there was a feeling of suffocation.
As far as the eye can see, it is dim, and on the earth, the craggy stone mountains are blown by the wind in a strange shape.
The little ghost looked at the three of them, also with a little shock, but he didn't expect him to really bring the two of them in and turn into walking corpses.
You must know that the existence of the capital cannot be touched by the living, it knows Li Qinglian's ability to turn life into death, but it doesn't know that it can also turn other people into dead, this hand is really amazing, I want to see Li Qinglian eat deflated, but the result can only be disappointed.
Looking at the corpse talisman that flickered on his chest from time to time, the little ghost showed a contemplative expression, there was always a sense of familiarity that he had seen somewhere, but it could be observed carefully, but it was very different......
I saw that at this moment, Li Qinglian's brows were slightly furrowed, and with a wave of her big sleeves, she swept away the fierce yin wind!
Immediately, his body smashed down on the ground, setting off bursts of white sand, and only after careful observation did he find that where was the white sand, it was clearly the bone meal that had been blown away......
At this moment, the earth shook violently, and smoke and dust rose in the distance.
I saw figures riding white bone horses, galloping, all of them were walking corpses.
Lined up neatly, forming a sea of corpses that shocked the eyeballs, above the sky, thousands of ghosts flew together, human head lanterns emitted green ghost fire, lit up the dim sky, at first glance, it was as gorgeous as fireflies under the night sky......
Such a scene is really shocking, and it is a picture of the Netherworld and Ghost Domain.
I saw that the little ghost said reluctantly: "How about it? Isn't it enough to make noodles? If you don't think it's enough, I'll call you some from the ground again!"
Li Qinglian smiled: "Enough is enough! It can be regarded as sweeping the couch to greet each other, the ghost brother really has a heart......
When the little ghost heard this, he scolded wildly in his heart: "Fuck it, if you don't threaten Lao Tzu, who licks your face and cares about you......"
"Don't you want to see the scenery of my drunken capital? go, I'll show ......you what to see," the little ghost beckoned, he couldn't say that he had no fart, a barren place, where did the beautiful scenery come from.
The dead don't need those, as long as there is yin qi, it is enough, and they usually nest in coffins, and those who are in poor conditions dig a pit and bury themselves in the soil......
It is also where the yin spring in the center of the capital is located, there is a ghost town, where is the rootless mountain gate. If you want to enter a ghost town, there are no gates.
It's not going to do anything stupid to shoot itself in the foot......
The little ghost took the lead, and the three of them followed, admiring the desolation of the capital all the way......
In the center of the city, above the heavenly dome, there is a whirlpool of clouds and qi that keeps rotating, and this whirlpool alone is tens of thousands of miles huge, just like a giant eye hanging high above the sky, and the spiral-shaped lines seem to be swallowed by energy......
Endless yin qi erupted from it, mixed with some indescribable things, and a terrible ghost howl came out from the yin eyes from time to time, echoing endlessly......
The yin qi that erupted from the yin eye formed a cloud below that enveloped half of the drunken capital, and the pitch-black cloud was like a curtain covering the sky, surging endlessly......
There is a strange existence in it, and from time to time a ghost baby struggles to fall from the clouds, crying and falling into the capital.
This cloud is also called the ghost mother! It is the place where the traces of the capital are located, with the spirit of death, without roots and pings, and most of the dead things in this capital are born from the ghost mother, without father and mother. It is precisely because of this that it has a rootless name.
Because it is born without roots......
Even the imps are the same. Born in death, yearning for new life!
Therefore, this ghost mother cloud represents supremacy in Xudu, and is covered with a sacred shell.
The rootless mountain gate was built under the clouds of this ghost mother.
It was a dead ghost town, with towering walls made of white bones and large patches of blood that had not dried up.
The city is as big as the ghost mother's clouds, with towering pavilions in the city, and tall buildings built by a square coffin.
The whole ghost town, the silence was terrifying, it was a deathly silence, only the whining of the wind blowing through the alleys, and the ghostly fires floating in the streets......
A ghost town, but also a dead city.