Fortunately, Yin Shengzhi still has a way, and a halo appears, channeling these resentments into the horror story space.

This is just Yin Shengzhi's cheap strategy, and he didn't think about it carefully, but he just subconsciously felt that it was feasible.

However, the good effect was beyond Yin Shengzhi's expectations, and these resentments and malice continued to flow into the horror story space, and they were actually absorbed by the space.

Perhaps this so-called horror story space itself is a gathering of malicious and fearful consciousness, and at this moment, it has the same effect as these resentments and other things.

The constant influx of resentment and malice, endlessly, actually made this space expand violently like a balloon.

So much so that Yin Shengzhi was a little frightened, afraid that the balloon would be blown up......

Fortunately, Yin Shengzhi still has a way. Don't forget, the Barbrisian fairy tale in his hand is not just the evil witch doctor.

In fact, Yin Shengzhi didn't have much energy to scruples, so the other articles were temporarily stored.

At this moment, Yin Shengzhi released several other Barbrisson fairy tales, "The Cabin in the Forest", "The Sheepherder's Encounter", "Bloody Castle", ......

One story space is unfolded, but countless grievances are expanded. And the nail dragon pile in his hand seems to be getting lighter and lighter!

As these story spaces swelled up like balloons, Yin Sheng's hands strained.

"...... Start"

With a clear shout, the nail dragon stake slowly rose, and it seemed that there was no weight at all, and it was lifted up with Yin Shengzhi's hand.

"Roaring ......"

It was as if there was another loud roar, but with a light and joyful sound, black gas erupted, and the evil qi was a hundred times thicker in an instant, like countless volcanic ash spewed out before a volcanic eruption.

However, in just a short time, a fresh wind and water sprayed out, blowing away all this, and in the blink of an eye, all the evil anger and resentment were blown away.

The surrounding fog was getting thicker and thicker, with a sticky feeling, like water.

"So much dehydration qi ......" Yin Shengzhi was slightly surprised, and subconsciously retreated.

The entire space dissolved into chaos almost in a very short time, enveloping everything.

At the same time, there seemed to be a cheerful chirp ringing in his ears.

If you look outside the river, you will find countless birds gathering and flying in the air, and the river is also full of large schools of fish, which is full of joy.

In the dark, the whole river seemed to be cheering and rejoicing.

Until this power was transmitted to the Shanglong Gorge, the river tumbled, rippled and oscillated, and entered the bottom of the river, a huge and deep space.

In the dark hall, only light blue torches are illuminated, and all of them have withered faces, wearing civil and military uniforms, and bow down to the king in the deepest part of the hall.

And the king's body was like a black hole, bottomless, but it absorbed all the light.

So much so that he could only vaguely see the black royal robe he was wearing, as well as the hanging down crown of Pingtian.

Everything was frozen, as if everything in front of me was a sculpture.

Until the joy of the great river came. The king's fingers on the armrest only moved slightly.

As its fingers moved, the entire space seemed to be frozen and suddenly came to life.

All the Wenchen generals also seemed to come to life, and the light of their souls began to jump out of their originally dead eye sockets.

"Another nail stake has been pulled out...... Who is it? Kill him for me!"

"Yes!" all the generals fell to the ground and bowed their heads.

"Qu Quan, you go!" the Corpse Demon King named.

In the silence, there was a Ququan Ghost King who was wearing a black robe and seemed to have countless black qi constantly disappearing on his body like bubbles, and heard the order.

He just bowed, turned around and turned into a black shadow, and then disappeared......

。。。。。。。。。。

Yin Shengzhi was about to leave Shuifu, with a covenant in hand, and he was not afraid that this iron bull spirit would regret it.

It's just that the iron bull spirit said with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes at this time: "My lord, since I signed a covenant, I will become a subordinate of my lord." So if I have something, can I ask an adult to help me?"

Seeing Yin Shengzhi frowning slightly, the iron bull spirit hurriedly said: "If your subordinates are slaughtered, there will be no one to send your lords, right?"

"You're really thinking about me. Yin Shengzhidu couldn't imagine that this thing seemed to be honest and careful, but there were still things waiting for him here, so he couldn't help but say angrily: "Let's talk about it!"

In fact, Yin Shengzhi's mood at this time was quite pleasant.

Just now the nail dragon stake was removed, and Yin Shengzhi got great benefits.

Not only are there six horror story spaces, but more importantly, since the nail dragon stake was removed, Yin Shengzhi has a very happy feeling.

It seems that there is a very joyful mood that keeps coming, affecting Yin Shengzhi, and it is faintly bringing him strength......

This is the power under the induction of luck after the nail dragon stake is removed. It is heaven and earth, and it is the river that thanks him!

Although because of this, Yin Shengzhi faintly felt a kind of danger.

But what is this danger compared to the huge benefits?

Therefore, Yin Shengzhi's tone just sounded harsh.

"Yes, there is an enemy under his subordinates, who often troubles his subordinates and wants to seize the position of his subordinates. That enemy is too powerful, and his subordinates are not opponents!" said Iron Bull Jing cautiously.

Yin Sheng's heart moved, and he asked, "Who is it?"

"It's that Zhao Wu King! This person's corpse has been nourished by the earth's qi for thousands of years, and has turned into a corpse demon king, which is very powerful.

There are hundreds of thousands of troops under his command, wanting to seize the position of the river god...... If it weren't for the help of some of his subordinates, he would have been killed by King Zhao Wu a long time ago!"

With the words of this Iron Bull Spirit, Yin Shengzhi's sense of threat became clearer.

In the dark, let Yin Shengzhi clearly know where the threat comes from!

However, Yin Shengzhi didn't put it in his eyes, just a corpse demon king!

No matter how powerful this evil demon is, this world is a world of humanity and a world of righteousness. The restraint of demons is unimaginable......

In other words, unless Yin Shengzhi ran to the corpse demon king's lair, he might be in danger.

As for other places, no matter how powerful the Corpse Demon King is, what can he do?

Besides, the art master is bold, Yin Sheng even fought against Yuan Shen masters such as the Remnant Blood Ancestor last time, how could he be afraid of any corpse demon king!

"How many friends do you have?" asked Yin Shengzhi.

The Iron Bull Spirit said carefully: "It's a member of the Great River Alliance, and you have been arrested by your men......