With the passage of time, Long Qiong's body has been wrapped in hundreds of ghost eyes, and he feels that his internal organs and heaven and earth are filled with a mysterious aura, which has always permeated the surroundings, but he has ignored them before, or he has not been able to observe them before. He could clearly see that these mysterious breaths contained countless information, as if it was a miniature villain, absorbing one through the ghost eye, and inhaling this mini villain into his body, Long Qiong instantly felt that there was an extra memory in his brain, but there were only a few chaotic and broken pictures, and he couldn't see anything.

"Fall down!" Long Qiong groaned, and the ghost qi in his body surged into the ghost seal, and in an instant, the ghost eyes around his body turned into a hundred streamers and flew into the air, turning into huge black light curtains that swept the heavens and the earth, and the mysterious aura was stimulated by this light, and instantly turned into a stream of condensed ghost patterns, slowly falling from mid-air.

As bits of ghost patterns fell from the sky, the bloody rain suddenly burst into red light, turning into huge blood-colored chains, instantly hooking up the ghost marks in Long Qiong's hands and shooting out in all directions.

Long Qiong was suspended in mid-air, the ghost mark in his hand swept away, and a large area of starlight was drawn, and seeing this, the Heavenly Imperial Guqin in Ouyang Zixi's hand trembled, and the treacherous rhythm spread, with a wonderful fluctuation, instantly hooking the blood-colored long chain, forming a wonderful blood-colored array within the entire blood-colored long chain.

"This is ......" Xuanyuan Mad and Li Xingyun looked at this scene in amazement, and glanced at the big array, only to see that the original ruins had disappeared, and what appeared in front of them were blood-red buildings, and there were blood-colored humanoid phantoms in them, all of whom were wearing the costumes of Purple Void Easy Island.

"The ghost path is myriad, and it is not much different from the way of heaven, there are all kinds of mysteries hidden between heaven and earth, as long as you pay attention, you can find it. And there is also a lot of information in the ghost road, as long as you find it well, you can recreate the situation at a certain moment with a drop of essence blood and a trace of resentment......" Long Qiong said slightly tiredly: "Fortunately, the tragedy here was discovered early, and it is an island, and the resentment cannot be dissipated, this big array should be able to completely reproduce the tragedy of the day, but remember, don't make a noise to disturb them, otherwise these grievances will turn into powerful ghosts to attack." ”

After saying that, Long Qiong couldn't help coughing, Ouyang Zixi hurriedly took out a blood-red pill and handed it to Long Qiong, with endless worry in her eyes, Long Qiong smiled and chuckled: "I'm fine." ”

After swallowing the pill and cultivating for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief. This ghost path ten thousand transformation technique, is not something he can master now, maybe he is the only one who can perform this secret technique in the entire Netherworld Mountain, this is what he has accidentally comprehended in the past three years, relying on the foundation of the chaotic path technique, not only can go back in time and create a realm. He also vaguely felt that if he cultivated the Chaotic Dao Technique to a higher depth, he could even evolve the world on his own, and as long as he put his soul into it, he would be able to create a small reincarnation realm and become a realm of his own.

But that's something that only immortals can do.

As the blood patterns and ghost patterns gradually merged on the ground, the blood-colored phantoms in the Ghost Dao Ten Thousand Transformation Array gradually became more and more real, and their faces and clothes were all transformed, except for no expression, and a little ghostly spirit, they couldn't see any difference from the living.

Long Qiong hurriedly glanced around, then motioned for a few people to look separately, and Long Qiong took Ouyang Zixi to the mansion in front of him. And Li Xingyun went to the depths of the center of the island, while Xuanyuan was observing outside.

Not long after, Long Qiong had already walked to the backyard of the mansion, but what made him strange was that there were not many advanced monks in this mansion, and all he saw were some domestic servants wearing subordinate clothes, Long Qiong turned around and stopped.

"Did we find the wrong one?" said Long Qiong.

Ouyang Zixi's jade eyes looked around, even as a cultivator, she couldn't help but be a little nervous in the face of these lifeless zombie-like people. Grabbing Long Qiong's shoulder, he said softly, "Husband, could it be that this is not the residence of the King of Ease?"

Long Qiong was stunned, thinking back to Chu Fengyin's state, could it be that there were people in this sect who Chu Fengyin cared more about than the Easy King Fang Ling?

Just as he was thinking about it, Long Qiong noticed that several shadows appeared in the corner of the wall on the right.

All the people in this array are ghosts turned into resentment, just repeating a certain memory before their death, and there is a heavy dead air on their bodies, but these black shadows are different, when they first appeared, they were black shadows, and there was no condensed body, just a shadow that was close to transparency.

There were nearly 10 of them, all wearing black masks to hide their aura. As soon as they appeared, they quickly and easily killed all the servants in this house, each of them was extremely powerful, without the slightest hesitation, dozens of domestic servants became dead bodies on the ground in just a few breaths.

Although he had known that these people had died, Long Qiong still felt slightly strange in his heart, and when he turned his head, Ouyang Zixi also showed a strange expression.

"They're all long dead. Long Qiong said softly.

Ouyang Zixi nodded lightly, pointed to the two black shadows in it, and said, "These two people, and those eight people, should not be in the same group. ”

"Huh?" Long Qiong's heart moved, looking at those people, but he couldn't see any difference. This is just a shadow, and it cannot restore the cultivation and practice characteristics of these people, and it is a little difficult to distinguish it just through images.

"No matter how much you hide, some habits can't be changed...... These eight people acted tacitly, and they all took care of each other when they killed, and deliberately gave up the innermost domestic servant to the two to kill...... The deeper the assassination goes, the more dangerous it becomes, and they seem to be a gang, but they shouldn't have been formed for too long. Ouyang Zixi said softly, a bright light flashing in her jade eyes.

Long Qiong frowned, grabbed her hand, and said, "Fortunately, I married you, if I become an enemy, wouldn't I have a headache to death." ”

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

Follow these ten people and go inside, these ten people began to continue to drag out some people in the room to kill directly, at this time it was completely exposed, and the outside was also fighting, so there was no need to hide anymore, but these ten people still did not find what they were looking for.

Gradually, the ten people approached a rockery pavilion in the backyard. As soon as these ten people approached, suddenly two people were directly knocked out, directly through Long Qiong's body, and slammed into the stone wall behind them, and were seriously injured in an instant.

Long Qiong was taken aback, only to find out that Fang Ling, the king of leisure, was actually in this pavilion.

"Husband, I have a child. ”

The place Ouyang Zixi pointed to was behind the rockery, and secretly looked at Fang Ling, looking like he was only five or six years old, but his appearance was already somewhat similar to Fang Ling.

"Is this Fang Ling's child?" Long Qiong's heart moved, and she understood why Fang Ling didn't choose to break out, obviously afraid that this child who didn't have a trace of cultivation would be hurt.

However, according to Fang Ling's cultivation, even if he killed these people in front of him, it would not take much time, which meant that the person who killed Fang Ling was not the eight black shadows in front of him, Long Qiong's eyes began to scan the surroundings again, but this time, when Long Qiong's eyes fell on a corner of the rockery, his face suddenly changed, and his body stiffened suddenly.

Ouyang Zixi had always been worried about the fate of that child, and Fang Ling was the sect master of Purple Void Xiaoyao Island after all, even in the face of Yin Xuanzi in his heyday, he might not be able to lose, although the strength of the eight people in front of him was not weak, but they were still not his opponents, but they had already been defeated by him in a moment.

Ouyang Zixi showed a sweet smile, and when she turned her head, she found that Long Qiong's expression was wrong, and she couldn't help asking, "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Long Qiong's body trembled, and he hurriedly said with some hesitation: "No...... I just seem to see a face, but it can't be her. ”

Ouyang Zixi was stunned when she heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in her jade eyes, she had been with Long Qiong for several years, she had never seen Long Qiong so panicked.

Long Qiong forced himself to turn his head and not look over there, he actually saw a face very similar to Zhao Ruoqing just now! Although it was only for a moment, that appearance would definitely not be mistaken, and Zhao Ruoqing was also wearing a black dress!

In this way, is Zhao Ruoqing also an evil cultivator! Long Qiong's heart couldn't help but tremble, he had been looking for Zhao Ruoqing for nearly two of the past three years, but he hadn't seen him in the two years in Green Forest City, and finally Feng Jun returned to the Transformation God Sect because of something, and Long Qiong had no choice but to return to the Netherworld Mountain first. I thought that I would not see Zhao Ruoqing in a short time, but I didn't expect to find Zhao Ruoqing in this Purple Void Easy Island!

"Brother Li, they're here. Ouyang Zixi said.

“...... Kindness. ”

Li Xingyun and Xuanyuan Crazy each brought the situation outside: "It's the people of the Evil Monarch's Mansion, I saw the unique array flags and exercises of the Evil Monarch's Mansion, and in addition, ...... The dozen or so people who hated good and evil who appeared in the battle between good and evil also appeared in this group of people, and the top ten masters of Purple Void Easy Island were killed by them. Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Uh, it's nothing......" Long Qiong shook her head.

Li Xingyun then said: "The Evil Monarch's Mansion and the hatred of good and evil are very likely to be the same. By the way, second brother, there is a woman in this wave of people who accidentally broke her mask during the battle outside just now, we saw her fly here, have you ever seen the appearance of this woman?"

"No!" Zhao Ruoqing flashed in Long Qiong's mind, and almost subconsciously shouted, only after shouting did he feel a little inappropriate, and hurriedly explained: "I'm looking for the murderer who killed King Xiaoyao, and a few people here shouldn't be enough to kill him." ”

Li Xingyun and Xuanyuan Crazy didn't think much about it, they nodded, and a few of the black-clothed people present had already been killed by Fang Ling after a while, and Fang Ling picked up the child and rushed out of the mansion quickly, while Li Xingyun and Xuanyuan Crazy immediately rushed up.

And Long Qiong was just about to leave, but found that Ouyang Zixi was looking at him lightly, his eyes were filled with an indescribable emotion, as if he was angry, as if he was wronged, and there was a faint indifference in his expression, losing his former dependence and gentleness.

"What's wrong, Zixi?" Long Qiong said.

Ouyang Zixi looked at Long Qiong and said word by word: "Zhao, Ruo, Qing!"