Ye Feng entered from the second floor along the third floor of space, and he ran all the way, without leaving too many traces, he ran quickly.

At the third layer, high-level Yin Souls had already begun to appear, Ye Feng had walked a lot of distances, and had already encountered three early innate Yin Souls, but to deal with Yin Souls, Xiao Huang had many methods, and they all became Xiao Huang's mouth.

When he was in the fourth layer, he encountered a mid-innate Yin Soul, but these still had no effect on Ye Feng.

As he continued to advance forward, Ye Feng found that the yin qi around him was slowly thinning, yes, it was thinning, and he felt a trace of strong heaven and earth aura bursting out from not far away.

And he could hear bursts of thunder, and in the distance, the thunder and lightning shone incomparably, as if they were about to tear through the space.

In the wilderness, in the midst of darkness, the fire of the underworld shimmered, illuminating the earth, and above this darkness a full moon hung over.

The full moon looked strange, constantly emitting a cold glow, as if the thunder in the distance had nothing to do with it.

In the middle of the wilderness under this full moon, there was a dark palace, which was extremely wide and stretched for dozens of miles.

But all that comes out of it is a dark aura.

Black crows flew out of it and fluttered in the sky, but they never dared to fly towards a dark mountain.

Because in that place, a huge hole emerged from the dark sky, and clusters of thunder and lightning were released from it.

These thunderbolts were colorful, more purple and blue, like a desolate beast constantly devouring and threatening all living beings below.

That mountain, Ye Feng kept moving forward, slowly approaching, these mountains are all generated by black rocks, one by one the crystals are inlaid on the rocks, these black crystals, containing this rich yin qi, Ye Feng can feel that in the deep mountains, there are wandering spirits beating, they greedily absorb the yin qi.

The mountains and fields were filled with yin qi, so the yang qi emanating from Ye Feng and Xiao Huang's bodies couldn't make any ripples in them at all, and it was difficult for any ghost to find the two of them.

Unless a ghost is close to them, they will be able to smell this trace of yang energy.

A ghostly in battle armor with a missing arm was greedily sucking the yin energy inside a crystal, and he stretched out his scarlet tongue, which was actually covered with wriggling black bugs, which made up his tongue.

The tip of the tongue was slightly cocked, and a trace of black liquid was absorbed from the crystal, and the geist opened its mouth to swallow the liquid into its stomach, looking very enjoyed.

Then he smiled with satisfaction, this was a ghost from the early stage of innocence.

Ye Feng found that above this dark mountain range, there were many ghosts with powerful cultivation, and many of them were congenital cultivators.

Little Yellow's eyes flashed with a hint of red light, revealing evil intentions in the darkness.

It swooped out, and an extremely eerie red light shot out of its eyes, trapping the ghost.

The ghost couldn't react at all, and when he was wondering what the red light was, he lost consciousness, and a trace of suction came out of the little yellow mouth, and the thing turned into a black liquid and entered his mouth.

Then through the transformation of the dantian, it turned into a pure heaven and earth aura and entered Xiao Huang's head.

If Ye Feng could see through Xiao Huang's body, he would find that the soul power of this old friend of two or three years around him was getting stronger and stronger, and there was actually a trace of gold.

"Xiao Huang, don't absorb these ghosts, lest it lead to any bad incidents, let's sneak into this palace first, I seem to feel the breath of the dark flower mentioned in the book." ”

According to the classics, the dark flower has a vision, and when the flower is ripe, it will emit the fragrance of a rose, and this fragrance is very strong, and it can be smelled in a radius of ten miles.

In the dark palace in the distance, Ye Feng smelled a hint of the fragrance of roses, so he was very excited.

Xiao Huang's bright eyes flashed with the monkey's unique light, and he swooped up to Ye Feng's back, and this person quickly left the dark mountain and headed towards the dark palace in the distance.

A trace of cold aura slowly appeared on his body, the most powerful ghost palace of the people inside had the cultivation of the Jindan period, Ye Feng felt that if he entered it and did not make a little precaution and disguise, he would definitely be discovered.

So he put the Hundred Ghost Banner in his arms, filled with a strong yin qi, and at the same time, he held a fork in his hand, a black soul hooking fork.

......

Outside the Land of Death, a black face looked very long, especially his red tongue, like a bloody cloth, drooping outside his mouth, and his body was very thin and thin, as thin as a bamboo pole.

A gust of wind blew, and the black robe on his body swayed, making him look very weak and couldn't help it.

Beside him, there was a man who was all white, his face was pale as if he had been smeared with white rouge, without a trace of blood, his eyes staring at the dark space filled with yin qi in front of him, his eyes shrunk slightly.

His tongue was also long and redder, because the white and red accentuated it.

"I felt that breath, the breath that belonged to our ghost realm and the underworld. Black Impermanence licked his red tongue, and his eyes shot a serpent-like gaze.

"I also feel it, but this place is very dangerous, this is the forbidden place of our underworld in the world, I'm afraid you can't go in, it's dark and impermanent, let's just wait here for the rabbit." Bai Wuchang said coldly.

Hei Wuchang nodded, he agreed with Bai Wuchang's idea, so the two of them followed suit.

Black impermanence and white impermanence, the hands of the two suddenly reached to the ground, gently inserted, and then pulled.

A gray, black-tinged arm with maggots wriggling on it appeared in the hands of the two men.

One by one, the blood was slowly dripping.

They opened their mouths and took a bite, their mouths covered in black blood, but they both seemed to be enjoying themselves.

"The things in this world are quite delicious, much more delicious than our underworld. ”

Under the ground, there was a corpse, estimated to have been dead for a long time, buried in the ground, but today it was turned out by the black and white impermanence and eaten as food.

......

In the palace, Ye Feng and Xiao Huang took a lot of effort to avoid the tracking of those yin spirits, and the attention of the yin spirits slowly came to the depths of the palace.

It's like a kingdom, but there are very few spirits, and most of the people you see are people with physical bodies.

Ye Feng was very strange, isn't this a place where ghosts gather? How could there be some bodies, obviously the body exuded the breath of ghosts, but in his eyes, it was indeed a human body.

Possess!

Ye Feng thought of a word, and left a record of ghosts in the book left by the Black Devil, which once said that ghosts can kill humans and then possess their bodies, this method of possession requires a lot of things, and it is extremely difficult to succeed.

Once possessed of a human body, it can enhance the life force of the ghost and strengthen their defenses.

For example, the most famous Maoshan sect of secular ghost hunting, they have a vajra talisman that can suppress ghosts for half a pillar of incense, but if they face ghosts with bodies, then this vajra talisman can only suppress the effort of the two of them to breathe.

The difference between them is too great, so when you encounter ghosts that generally have bodies, those who catch ghosts have a headache.

Inside the palace, black pillars stand on the ground, supporting the beams.

A pinch of flame glowing blue suddenly appeared on the wall, as if it had grown on it.

On the black walls, blood-colored murals are painted, and the murals are very chaotic.

Illuminated by the blue flames, the theme of the mural can be seen as war.

Ye Feng, who was hiding in a dark corner, wrapped all the yin qi of the Hundred Ghost Banner and the Soul Hook Fork around himself and Xiao Huang, his eyes stared at the painting wall slightly, and in an instant he felt a stream of bloody qi rushing towards him.

I saw that the people on the mural seemed to come to life, and as soon as the scene changed, Ye Feng found himself in the middle of the battlefield now.

The blood-red war horse, the bloodstained Fang Tian painting halberd, the wreckage and broken corpses.

Poof, a long sword pierced through his chest, Ye Feng didn't react, he wanted to resist, but when he looked down, his body was actually illusory.

He understood that he was a bystander in this painting wall, and these battles were real, not far away from the two blood-red flags of Wei Zhou swaying in the wind, and he knew that this painting wall was actually a painting of the tragic war a hundred years ago.

Ye Feng's body shook slightly, and then his sinking consciousness came out of the painting wall, and his eyes were attracted by a strange scene.

A strong scent of roses burst out from the deep hall, and his eyes lit up, only to see a pool of blood in front of a chair made of black crystals in the palace.

The pool of blood was square, and liquid was boiling and flowing inside, and I don't know where a gust of wind came from, and the palace was filled with bloody gas.

However, Ye Feng's attention was not on this blood pool, but in the center of the blood pool, in the middle of the rolling blood water, a black dark flower that was about to drip water.

The rich scent of roses spreads from this dark flower.

The flower was gorgeous, with a blood-colored glow, and because the blood was so thick, it looked like it was black.

This huge dark flower was as tall as a small hill, nearly three feet high, and the petals around it were also huge, like a pu fan, and the meridians on each petal were obvious, like every tentacle of the dark flower.

This dark flower was filled with a strong yang energy, and the yang energy was a little blazing, lying in the center of the blood pool, like a sun.

Around it, there were black flowers scattered around, all of which were miniature versions of dark flowers.

Ye Feng was very happy when he saw this scene, this was the purpose of his own visit, as long as he got any of them, his mission would be completed.

However, Ye Feng didn't dare to act rashly, because around this blood pool, there were nine powerful men in black robes, all of whom exuded a thick yin qi on their bodies, their hands were constantly dancing, and eighteen streams of black gas kept entering the blood pool from their arms.

The blood in the pool of blood was tumbling, as if there was a flame below, burning it.

Of these nine people, Ye Feng didn't even see their realm, which meant that they were all masters above the late innate stage.

Ye Feng was shocked, he didn't dare to come out of his anger, so he had to put more energy on the Soul Hook Fork and the Hundred Ghost Flags, and didn't dare to let these yin qi disperse a little, because once it was dispersed, there would be abnormal movements, and the yang qi on his body would leak out, and he would definitely die at that time.

In addition to the nine black-robed people around, Ye Feng even saw that behind the blood pool, there was a golden-robed man with a golden mask sitting cross-legged, his face couldn't be seen clearly, his golden palms were held in front of his chest, and he was muttering words in his mouth.

And a round sphere was suspended in front of him, and around this round sphere, purple thunder and lightning were entwined, and it was hard to imagine that the thunder and lightning that gave the ghost the most headache could actually be manipulated by this person.

"As long as the Dark Flower can absorb all the thunder and lightning, we will be able to open the passage to the mortal underworld, and you and I will rule the ghost realm at that time. An empty and overlapping weird scream sounded creepy from the mouth of the golden-robed man behind the pool of blood.

"Open, Gates of Hell, with my blood, with my soul, to break the power of heaven. ”

Then, the nine people around him shouted in unison, as if they were doing some kind of sacrifice, and then, Ye Feng felt that nine overwhelming breaths instantly emerged from the nine people.

Nine pillars of black light burst out from them in an instant, piercing through the tiles above the palace and shooting straight into the sky.

The sky, the black whirlpool, the black void, became chaotic in an instant, and Ye Feng felt that the aura of the heaven and earth around him was becoming violent in an instant.

Rumble.

Heavenly thunder fell from the hole pierced by the nine pillars of light above the palace, and all of them smashed above the pool of blood.

The blood pool had become a place of suffering, but what made Ye Feng feel terrifying was that these heavenly thunders that could completely kill the powerful ghosts in front of him actually did not hit them, but were absorbed by the dark flower lying in the center of the blood pool.

Poof, the golden-robed man and the nine black-robed men spat out a mouthful of blood, black blood.

They looked depressed, but their eyes were full of madness, yes, all madness, all excitement, all hope, and their eyes were shining with a light that made people dare not look directly.

The huge dark flower that was so thick and almost black because the blood color was too thick suddenly absorbed the blood in the blood pool, and with a bang, it was suspended, suspended in mid-air, and lay three people high.

Spun rapidly, the dark flower flickered with lightning and lightning around it, as if the god of thunder was in the world.

Only this dark flower remains!

Those small dark flowers, all disappeared the moment the blood was absorbed, and melted into this dark flower.

The Dark Flower is shrinking to the point of shrinking to the size of a palm.

But this dark flower, ancient and modern, purple and blue thunder and lightning formed a thunder pillar to attack the dark flower to its heart's content.

Void!

The attack is ineffective.

With a stabbing sound, a crack appeared in the space, to be precise, a crack appeared in the space on the ground.

"Shatter, Dark Flower!" At this moment, the golden-robed man suddenly stood up and poured all the yin qi of his whole body into the dark flower, and the dark flower shone brightly.

I want to crack!

In the distance, Ye Feng frowned, no, he must not let the dark flower collapse, he felt that once the dark flower collapsed, Tang Thirteen would have no hope, and the strange crack that cracked out of the ground exuded an extremely evil aura, and it was like eighteen layers of hell inside, and there were bursts of resentment and ghost screams.

The yin, the cold, the resentment, all the negative breaths in the world, are all in it.

He remembered what the golden-robed man said at the beginning, open the passage of the ghost realm of the underworld, this is the ghost realm!

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