Qi Yun's eyes were vigilant, his mental power was maximized, and he secretly paid attention to the movements around him.

As they went farther and deeper, the feeling of entering the netherworld grew stronger and stronger.

It's like a bottomless pit.

They're constantly diving.

The wind is howling, mysterious whispers are constantly coming, there are man's voices, women's voices, baby crying voices, and spell-like sounds...

Such a scene is extremely weird.

The people in front of him, each of them did not squint or say a word, and followed closely the figure in front of him, strictly following any words of the Yin Master.

Qi Yun naturally won't hold it up.

With his head shut, he followed last, step by step into the depths.

It was pitch black all around, except for the green light shining underneath his feet.

I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly the light was getting brighter.

The green avenue under his feet also began to blur and disperse.

Finally, the figures in front of them began to stop one by one.

The green avenue under his feet completely spreads.

The Shadow Master stopped.

Everyone's eyes flashed as they looked ahead.

It seemed to be inside the belly of a huge mountain, with flowing water and a howling wind, and darkness in all directions, full of unknowns.

There are many passages in the belly of the mountain, which extend in all directions and are unfathomable.

In each passage, there was a strange sound, whining.

Qi Yun's eyes were suspicious and vigilant.

Got to the place?

"When this incense burns out, you must return, or the path of the underworld will be cut off, and your life and death will be unpredictable. ”

The voice of the Yin Master fell, and a handful of red incense appeared in his hand, and each person gave one stick.

The smell had already burned automatically, and there was a faint rancid smell in the air, similar to the decay of a corpse.

Qi Yun gently pinched the red fragrance, which was abnormally hard, as if it was made of steel.

He nodded secretly.

I'm afraid that when I do it for a while, it will suddenly shatter, and it will be troublesome.

Now it seems that this fragrance is very extraordinary.

The corner of his eyes swept to the others, only to see that those people were directly stuffing the strange fragrance into their arms, as if they were not afraid of simmering the strange fragrance at all, and after stuffing it, they were all very fast and rushed forward quickly.

As soon as Qi Yun wanted to chase after him, these people each chose a direction and disappeared.

His face changed, and he suddenly looked back at the Yin Master, hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Brother Tai, won't you go over?"

The Yin Master didn't say a word, the lantern was inserted on one side, and he sat on the spot.

Qi Yun was bored, stuffed the strange fragrance into his arms, and quickly rushed forward.

He pulled the dark red paper figure out of his bosom.

The dark red paper figure trembled slightly, floating towards a passage.

Qi Yun's eyes froze, and he quickly chased after him.

The Curser is a great calamity and must be removed.

Call!

The passage was pitch black, and the wind was howling, as if it had entered a return air outlet, and a biting wind blew cold people's skin.

If it weren't for the fact that his qi and blood were very different from ordinary people, this kind of temperature would definitely not be able to withstand it.

His mind was in turmoil.

As soon as those people came in, they chose different directions, which was too bold.

Aren't you afraid of any danger?

Where do these passages lead?

Could there be any monsters or something?

However, he soon realized that he was overthinking.

The front of the passage suddenly opened up, and a large area appeared.

After seeing it clearly, Qi Yun took a deep breath, his eyes shocked.

No wonder they each chose a passage.

All the passages are all coming together.

In front of him was a huge mountainside, incomparably open.

There is a mysterious ancient temple in the belly of the mountain, supported by four vermilion pillars, the plaque is blurred, the gate is broken, and the outer walls are also cracked, and many places have collapsed.

In the center of the ancient temple, a mysterious glow is lit up, floating in the air.

It was a small pavilion less than half a meter in size, similar to the pavilions in the garden, except that it was many times smaller, and all sides were sealed with wooden planks.

The wooden panels were carved with dense mystical veins, emitting a faint light, and a unique wave of divine power swept around the small pavilion.

Qi Yun's eyelids jumped slightly.

Shrine!

However, this thing seems to be imprisoned by something, and there is a layer of ghostly light around it, which is difficult to break out.

Next to this shrine, there is another thing.

It is a crystal tower, it looks small, about twenty centimeters, crystal clear, floating in the air, shrouded in mysterious power.

He looked suspicious.

I wonder what this crystal tower is?

But since it floats with the shrine, it should also be a kind of artifact.

In the vicinity of this shrine and crystal tower, many people appeared, most of them hiding in some rather hidden places, absorbing the overflowing power of the gods.

These people have an unexpected tacit understanding.

No one made a move on each other.

I don't know if it's a fear or what.

Qi Yun took a slight breath, looked towards the hazy darkness around him, and then looked down at the red paper figure in his hand.

As soon as the curser entered, he disappeared directly.

The red paper figure was silent.

I don't know if the cursed master was three miles away from him, or if the red paper man was suppressed by the shrine?

Looking at the small red pavilion and crystal tower floating in mid-air, countless thoughts appeared in Qi Yun's heart in an instant.

Can you succeed?

If he succeeds, will all these awakened and transcendent beings around him come after him?

So, instead of holding the little red pavilion, he should lead the crystal tower.

The crystal tower is small and easy to carry.

He secretly made up his mind and decided to do it.

Now let's go around and gather some wool.

Qi Yun calmed down and walked towards the not far away.

In his line of sight, he happened to see a figure dressed in black, sitting in a hidden corner, his body exuding unique fluctuations, absorbing the power of the gods.

Qi Yun silently came all the way to a short distance behind him, and suddenly hesitated.

It's too strange to say that my idea of getting points is too strange.

When will it change?

If you suddenly go over and touch someone's hand like this, will they turn their faces?

But let's flip it, it's a big deal.

Looking at the situation here, these people are trying to avoid a big war as much as possible, there should be some constraints or something.

Burst!

Qi Yun's palm was on the man's shoulder, making the man's face stunned, and before he could react, Qi Yun's other hand had already touched his palm.

+60 point value

Qi Yun let go of the man as if nothing had happened, got up with his body, and walked in the other direction.

The man looked confused, and then furious.

"Stop!"

"Something?"

Qi Yun's eyes were indifferent and he glanced back at him.

After the man came into contact with Qi Yun's gaze, his heart shrank, and a great sense of crisis appeared.

This is some small effect brought about by the sudden increase in Qi Yun's spiritual power, once his eyes sink slightly, he will immediately become like a sword, sharp and abnormal.

The man's heart was churning, his back was cold, and he said, "No, it's okay." ”

"Oh. ”

Qi Yun nodded lightly and walked into the distance.

". ”

It wasn't until he walked away that the man behind him came from an indignant and low scolding, hurriedly touched his shoulder, and shook his palm again, for fear of being contaminated with some bad luck.

Qi Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm really afraid that the man will be desperate to do anything with him.

Then his plan to gather wool will be affected.

Click, click, click...

Qi Yun walked away, walking around.

Soon, another person was found, hidden under a ruin, sitting with his eyes closed, absorbing the power of the gods.

Qi Yun repeated his old trick, grabbed the man's shoulder, and quickly touched it from his palm before he could react.

+60 point value

He threw away the man's palm and turned away.

The man's eyes opened suddenly, and his heart shook.

When someone comes to him, he doesn't even feel it.

"Who are you?"

He shouted angrily.

"Something?"

Qi Yun's eyes were indifferent, and he turned back again.

Like the person just now, this person's heart also shrank, his eyes changed violently, and his back was cold.

"No, nothing, there are mosquitoes..."