To the north of Jinling is the rolling Qi Mountain, on an unnamed peak of the Qi Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Bai and Jinghan stood on the top of the mountain, and the two of them climbed high and looked into the distance, looking at Jinling City at their feet.

"The residence of the city lord is on the ninth floor of the Jinling Pagoda, and looking at the entire Jinling territory, only this place meets the requirements. Mo Bai said.

"The scope of the ninth layer is also quite large, how can we find him?" Jinghan asked.

"At the top of the Jinling Pagoda, there is a thousand-year-old clam essence demon pill, which is the reason why you see the immortal pagoda on weekdays. Moreover, the greater effect of this demon pill is to assist cultivation and increase the intensity of heaven and earth aura in the nearby small space. The city lord of Jinling City is a friend of the master and an immortal cultivator, so the place where he lives should be the closest to the demon pill, so it is directly below!"

Mo Bai pointed in the direction of the Jinling Pagoda, and Jing Han followed Mo Bai's finger and saw the secret of the Immortal Pagoda.

There is a spherical building at the top of the tower, and the demon pill that is in it is contained.

"Without further ado, let's get started," Mo Bai said.

After that, Jing Han took a step forward, grabbed Mo Bai's hand, and the two of them pulled together tightly.

In Mo Bai's body, a violent aura was running rampantly, and then wisps of white qi were released from his body, surrounding the two of them.

Jing Han, on the other hand, closed his eyes tightly, and his demonic power poured out like a flood.

True qi and demonic power collide with each other, and gradually merge together, you have me, I have you.

"Bang"

Mo Bai hugged Jinghan in his arms, and the qi behind him continued to gather, and finally turned into a pair of white wings.

The wings spread, and a carriage spotted it, waving it continuously, and the two soared into the air.

The air flow in the surrounding space was stirred by the riot of the wings, and Mo Bai held Jinghan in his arms and kept hovering in the air.

When Mo Bai felt that the time was ripe, his wings fluttered, and the two flew almost vertically into the air.

In the end, Mo Bai rushed towards the Jinling Pagoda in a swooping posture, and his wings were withdrawn, after all, the true qi of the two was limited.

Mo Bai held Jinghan and kept rotating in the air, which could reduce the flow of true qi somewhat.

"Plop plop" The two felt each other's heartbeat, and the hearts of the two were closely connected.

When he was about to reach the top of the tower, Mo Bai pulled out his long sword from behind him, and the pagoda made of granite was inserted by Mo Bai with his sword, and the two of them hung in the air.

However, the window provides a good breakthrough for the two.

A white light burst out from Jing Han's hand, and the mahogany window was instantly burned into a cloud of flying ashes, and the two of them came to the tower through the window.

The hallway was pitch black, unusually cold. There was no one, only the boundless coldness and the darkness that accompanied it.

"It's terrible" Jinghan is a girl after all, and the nature of girls is to be afraid of the dark.

"No, you listen ......," Mo Bai said.

The two of them held their breath, the whole corridor was surprisingly quiet, in such a quiet environment, even the smallest sound would be amplified several times.

"It's that singing again!" Mo Bai said.

"Could it be that the city lord also likes Mr. Taihei's poems?" Jinghan asked.

"No, if you listen closely, it sounds exactly like it did in the morning. Mo Bai said.

"Ahem" Suddenly, a coughing sound came, which startled the two of them, and they didn't know where to flee for a while.

"Upper!"

Mo Bai pointed to the top of his head, pulled out his long sword and went up hard, firmly stuck on the wall above his head, Jing Han jumped up, his body was like a light butterfly, his hands wrapped around Mo Bai's waist, and the two of them hung in the air in this strange posture.

"Ahem"

The voice came again, holding his breath and waiting for the man to arrive.

After a long time, an old man came trembling over, holding a cane in his hand to support his body, his feet moved gently, and he struggled to walk every step.

"What smell?" Mo Bai sniffed the air with his nose, and then immediately held his breath.

At the same time, he signaled Jinghan not to make a sound.

After a while, the old man finally left, and the two of them, who had been holding it for so long, took a big breath of fresh air.

"That old man just now?" Jinghan asked.

"I don't know very well, but what is certain is that his body is contaminated with a very strong corpse qi!" Mo Bai said with a staring face.

"Corpses?"

The corpses, the discarded things between heaven and earth. People are born with three souls and seven spirits, and if a person dies and his soul is gone, he will become a ghost, and if his soul is not destroyed, he will become a corpse.

The corpse usually harbors great resentment before death, so it is immortal and indestructible after turning into a corpse, the body is as hard as steel, and there are not many corpses that can restrain the corpse.

They have fangs in their mouths, sharp claws on their hands, and they crave blood, and the resentment of the person who is sucked dry of the blood by the corpse will be heavier than the corpse that bites him, and they will constantly look for the human race, the demon race, and even some powerful corpse clan will hunt down the disciples of the Xianmen!

"It's not like, the appearance of every pure-blooded corpse clan will cause heaven and earth to change, the heavens and thunder and earth fire will gather to the place where the corpse is located, if the corpse survives the heavens and thunders and fire, then it will turn into the supreme evil thing between heaven and earth - the demon! After Mo Bai finished speaking, the foreheads of the two of them were all covered with dense fine sweat.

"Then the whole world will be a hell on earth!" Jing Han said.

"Yes, but the only thing that makes us optimistic is that the old man should not be a corpse clan, and it doesn't seem to be a "damaged species", it should be contaminated with too many dead corpses," Mo Bai said.

"Whew~" Jinghan let out a long breath.

"Let's go, let's find the city lord first, his cultivation is far above mine, tell him about this matter and leave it to him to deal with." ”

The two of them walked cautiously through the hallway, but to their bewilderment, there was not even a single guard here.

"Why aren't there guards here?" said Mo Bai.

"It should be that the city lord's strength is too strong, and there is no need for guards," Jinghan thought for a while.

"Maybe"

Since there were no guards, the two split up and began to look for the room where the city lord was.

"Blood, such a rich blood, Mo Bai, come here!" Jing Han seemed to have discovered a big secret.

"Blood! No, it's not just blood, there's a faint ...... in this blood. Corpse gas?!" Mo Bai's pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and his frightened gaze made Jing Han shiver.

"Get in!" Mo Bai violently kicked the door open.

A person, a man in a dark robe, was straight near the door, like a pillar, and the jade pendant on his clothes indicated his identity - the lord of Jinling City.

The castle lord's legs were straight, and his hands were close to his waist.

"City Lord?" Jing Han tried to shout.

Rumble!

The lord of the castle fell straight backwards, his head right at the feet of the two of them.

His eyes were like cowbells, and he seemed to be... Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

"Oops"

Mo Bai hurriedly bent down to check

The city lord's eyes were dull and his pupils were dilated, and he was already powerless, and behind his neck, Mo Bai had a discovery that made his heart tremble.

Two blood holes, tooth-sized blood holes.

"The blood hole is in the back of the neck, and the city lord's cultivation is strong, it should be killed by a sneak attack, and that person must be the city lord's cronies. ”

Mo Bai then thought of the old man, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, if he was a corpse clan......

"It's better to withdraw now. Jinghan said.

"Well, wait a minute"

Mo Bai took out a yellow paper talisman with a strange character written on it in cinnabar. By drawing his long sword, he aimed it at the chest of the city lord.

"The city lord was sucked dry of blood by the corpse clan and died, and the resentment in his body is extremely heavy, if he doesn't get rid of it now, in seven days, he will become a corpse clan. ”

A sword stabbed down, and the sound of piercing the flesh did not appear, but a sound of metal colliding.

"It's over" Mo Bai's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back, steadied himself, and adjusted his breathing.

"The body has hardened, and it will definitely turn into a corpse in less than three days!"

"So what now?" Jing Han grabbed Mo Bai's sleeve.

"Only cremation left"

Mo Bai typed out a paper talisman, which was a soul fixing talisman, stabilizing the soul and stabilizing the soul of the city lord in his body.

"Catch it, there's an assassin!" came a sudden voice, followed by the sound of clattering footsteps.

The heavily armored soldier rushed over under the leadership of a middle-aged man.

"Let's go!" Mo Bai grabbed Jing Han's hand and rushed in the direction of the window, and as he was leaving, Mo Bai casually played a "Fire Separation Talisman", and the corpse of the city lord turned into ashes in the firelight.