Chapter 21: Yin God

Tan Guohua didn't know about this conversation, the sound of those ghosts crying wolves did test his will, at first, he plugged his ears with things, and found that it was not very useful, and the terrifying sound could still be heard, and then he simply recited the Confucian classics, hoping to resist the yin and evil spirit with Haoran righteousness, but his Confucian cultivation was far from reaching the point of "Zi Bu Silent Strange Power Confusion", and his heart was still beating drums.

In order to get rid of the uneasiness in his heart, he began to practice martial arts to divert his attention, shaking the mountain boxing, winding the silk point acuman, and his own swordsmanship adapted from the shaking mountain boxing.

This trick really worked, but practicing martial arts will be tiring, at night, in addition to someone to send food, no one replaced him, in order to give himself courage, he took the big package carried by the rivers and lakes, there is a secret weapon he made, with these things around, he felt a lot more settled in his heart, and took out the five thunder ghost slashing talisman sent by Yan Xiao from the page, this thing is the nemesis of ghosts, and it may be able to ward off evil spirits when stored closely.

After swallowing, he felt a little sleepy, and hurriedly cultivated the Divine Mizang Sutra again, but in the second half of the night, his young body still couldn't resist the sleepiness, and gradually fell asleep......

I don't know how much time passed, he felt something strange, tried to open his eyes, his eyelids seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them, naturally he opened the eyes of heaven, but found that his body was lying in a stone room, next to a wooden coffin, and on the offering table directly opposite, there was smoke on it, and a golden statue of the god was enshrined on it.

Suddenly, he saw a figure come out of the idol, and the figure was somewhere between the illusory and the physical, and his face was seven or eight points similar to the idol.

"You... Who are you and how did I get here?" Tan Guohua closed his eyes, and his words were not clear, as if he was talking in a dream.

"The fourteenth generation head of the Beibi faction of this seat, that is, your ancestor Dingyao!"

"Haven't you been dead for more than a hundred years? Why?" Tan Guohua had an impression of this name, and there was this number on the spiritual seat of the Ancestor Hall.

"The dead are only the physical body, the deity has been cultivated to the realm of transformation, there is a sect of incense offerings, and the yin god will naturally not be extinguished!"

"Since you are the ancestor, why did you put the kid here?"

"Hehe, just after worshipping the Sect, I was given an incomparably precious marrow cleansing pill by the Sect, don't you think it's too strange?"

"What do you want to do?"

"It doesn't hurt to tell you now, I want your body?"

"Do you want my physical body? why do you want my physical body, the body is stronger than me, and there are many people who cultivate higher than me!"

"You're right, it's a pity that their ancestral knots haven't been opened, and I can't take them away, and those who have reached the transformation realm, won't I kill myself when I go to them?"

"You mean because I opened the Eye of Heaven?"

"Well, it's because you opened the eyes of heaven, and I've found a few like you in the past hundred years, but unfortunately they don't have any qualifications to practice martial arts, you came to Bishan, this is an opportunity given by God to this seat, if you are willing to cooperate, I can think of saving your soul, otherwise it can only make your soul fly away!"

"Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" Anyway, it can't be good, Tan Guohua's chivalrous spirit exploded, but his body couldn't move at all.

"Don't struggle, it's useless, you're talking to me in a dream now, and you've been hit by my Nightmare Magic and Corpse Fixation, and it's futile to struggle!"

Tan Guohua "saw" the other party rushing towards him, but he could only be slaughtered like meat on a chopping board, and in his eagerness, he suddenly destroyed the true qi in the sea of qi, generally speaking, the operation of the true qi needs to be guided, he can't move, naturally he can't talk about guiding, and the result is that the true qi is reversed, and the consequence of this is that the qi and blood are not smooth, and he will be suffocated into internal injuries.

"Poof~" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and in the case of the body being unable to move, this spurt of blood was nothing more than a natural reaction.

It should also be Zu Dingyao's bad luck, he didn't want the cooked duck to flap its wings when he was dying, and without the slightest precaution, he happened to be sprayed by this mouthful of blood in the process of pounce.

The reason why the Yin God is called the Yin God is because it is afraid of all masculine things, and the blood of the rooster and the pure black dog can restrain it, to put it bluntly, he is now just a ghost with independent consciousness.

Most of Wu Xiu's true qi is fierce, and Tan Guohua is a pure yang body that has not yet broken his body, and his blood is naturally more masculine than rooster blood and black dog blood.

Zu Dingyao's body conjured up by the Yin God burst like foam in an instant, and the Yin God also let out a miserable scream, and it burrowed into the statue like a wisp of green smoke.

The nightmare technique was lifted, his body was still stiff, but he could barely move, he immediately ripped off the talisman on his left and right shoulders and the door of his head, this kind of corpse talisman has a good effect on the evil zombies, but it can only play a restrictive role on the living, and the other party has posted three at a time and still failed to completely fix him.

Regained his mobility, and then coughed violently, although the blow just now was purely accidental, although he had hit the enemy hard, and he himself was not lightly injured, but he knew the current situation, this was a forbidden place, and he was found speechless.

As soon as he opened the stone door, there was a roar that did not look like a human from behind, and then the evil wind came, and he slid sideways, flashed a blow, and a refined corpse covered in cyan scale armor and a hideous face jumped past him.

Tan Guohua knew the fierceness of this thing, rolled forward to dodge the claws, and easily grabbed the package next to the stone gate in his hand, where his steel sword and all his net worth were there.

The refining corpse turned around and grabbed it again, and was blocked by the steel sword, and the other claw went to grab the long sword, the sword light flashed, and a white snake spit out the letter, this move hit the chest of the refining corpse, but unfortunately not only failed to hurt the refining corpse, but let it complete the close, and the claws poked at the throat.

Tan Guohua was too late to withdraw the sword, as a last resort, his body turned, and he cast a drunken guessing punch with his left hand, this punch implied true qi, and with a "bang", the refining corpse was knocked back two steps, but his shoulder was also scratched, and blood flowed out.

Qi and blood surged, this was caused by his reckless true qi, he was not the opponent of this bronze armored corpse in the first place, plus he was injured, and immediately fled to the first layer of Yongdao after repelling the refining corpse.

"Chen Guohua, you dare to trespass into the forbidden land!" A shout came, Zhang Tong jumped out of the oblique thorn to block the way, the road is not wide, and if you want to pass by from here, you can only repel the roadblocker.

arranged for him to guard the entrance of the forbidden place alone, and suddenly appeared here at this time, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a conspiracy, so Tan Guohua didn't explain, the long sword was distracted and stabbed, and at the same time his body rushed forward.

Zhang Tong's cultivation can only rank third in the Northern Sect, but he is also a famous master in the rivers and lakes, his strength and experience are far greater than Tan Guohua's, his body is dodging, but his feet are still in place as if he is rooted, and then his body bounces up like a spring, and his elbows collide with Tan Guohua in front.

Tan Guohua couldn't put away his sword, so he had to wave his left arm to block, and the huge force directly knocked him away, feeling that his arm was almost broken, he endured the pain, and when he landed, he rolled and lost his strength.

Zhang Tong did not pursue, but shook his hand and flew out three mourning nails, the target was not his head, but his legs.

Tan Guohua hadn't gotten up yet, he had already heard the sharp wind coming, the tip of the steel sword slammed into the ground, and his body bounced up out of thin air.

"What a light skill!" Zhang Tong praised, and he didn't press hard, still blocking the way to the first floor of the underground palace, he didn't need to bother to bother, because the refining corpse had already chased after him.

There was an interception in front, and there were chasing soldiers in the back, he happened to be blocked in the middle of the road, anxious, helpless, but his skills were not as good as others, seeing the claws of the corpse being caught, he swung his sword and stabbed, the sword was swung back, and there was a vicious wind behind him.

The figure suddenly jumped to the place against the wall, and stepped on the wall with both feet, and it was about to go around the wall.

"It's useless!" Zhang Tong turned into a string of afterimages, blocked the way again, and faced the long sword that was split, he slightly turned his hand to the side, and his hand was like a spirit snake to snatch the white blade with empty hands.

It's not hard to dodge this white blade, but you'll miss the opportunity to dodge the claws.

It is not difficult to choose how to choose, Tan Guohua gave up the stainless steel sword, turned around, and went around to the back of the refining corpse, so that although he avoided being hit by the front and back, it was more and more difficult to leave the second layer of the underground palace.

Zhang Tong smiled and took the stainless steel sword and flicked the sword body with his fingers, "Good sword!"

His purpose is just to prevent Tan Guohua from escaping, if he is allowed to kill Tan Guohua, it will be really difficult to turn back.

Tan Guohua took out the short axe and refining the corpse from the package again, although there was no danger for a while, it was getting farther and farther away from the exit.

The layout of the two-story underground palace is a wide main burial chamber in the middle, surrounded by a circular corridor, connecting a total of four small burial chambers and an exit passage, and now the only passage has been blocked by Zhangtong.

Tan Guohua saw that Zhang Tong didn't follow, and secretly made up his mind to kill this refining corpse first.

The bronze armored corpse is flexible, can jump freely, the most important thing is invulnerability, unless there is a divine weapon or a special magic weapon to restrain it, Yin Tieshan's copper coin sword is a magic weapon that specializes in dealing with ghosts.

Tan Guohua naturally didn't have these, but he thought that the secret weapon in the package should be able to deal with the bronze armored corpse, but there were certain conditions.

The wide area in the center of the dungeon gave him room to take a detour, and while relying on the light skills of stepping on the snow without a trace and refining corpses, he thought of countermeasures.

At a bend, he suddenly noticed a burial chamber in which a sarcophagus was stored, and the contents of the coffin were none other than the domesticated corpses of the Northern Sect.

"There's a way!" he placed a thin tin can around the bend of the road, then swept into the burial chamber and threw another tin can in the corner.

The corpse refining spirit was low, and he didn't care when he saw these two things, and chased him into the stone room, and one person and one corpse began to circle around the sarcophagus.

Tan Guohua found the right time and lit the fuse on the tin can with a flint fire fold, and when the fuse burned to the roots, he suddenly jumped out of the stone room, and the chasing corpse just arrived next to the tin can.

There was a loud "boom", the smoke was filled, and after a few breaths, the corpse could be walked out of the stone room, but the image became extremely miserable, with many iron nails on his body and white bones on one arm.

The sound of the earth shaking the mountains made Zhang Tong no longer calm, he quickly rushed over, just about to enter the main tomb, a flying axe struck, he dodged and dodged, but at this moment, not far from him another explosion came, even though he was some distance from the explosion, and quickly fell, the scattered iron nails still caused him to suffer a lot of injuries.

"Chen Guohua, I'm going to kill you!" Seeing the figure passing through the gunsmoke, he immediately chased after him, there was such a big incident in the underground palace, how could he escape from it?

Tan Guohua secretly said that it was a pity, the two iron cans were filled with gunpowder that he had configured himself, which was naturally much stronger than firecrackers, but it was still far less than a real grenade, and it only played a role in injuring the enemy, but it finally won him a good opportunity to escape.

Quickly went up to the first floor of the underground palace, and more than a dozen disciples gathered in front of him, and he pretended to order: "Quickly block the exit, the corpse refining is coming up!"

The status of the descendants is much higher than that of ordinary disciples, and these people can't help but listen, and they all use their swords to the exit, just waiting for the refining corpse to reveal a random slash.

Tan Guohua didn't stop at all, and went straight to the exit.

There are two exits from the dungeon to the ground, one leads to the gate station, and the other is on the back mountainside, where the scene where the four of them fought and refined the corpse together with Chi Yunfei was near that entrance.

For the first floor of the underground palace, he was already familiar with the road, and no one stopped him, and when he was about to reach the exit of the back mountain, suddenly a figure blocked the way, "Little junior brother, what are you going to do?"