Ghost-faced Guanyin smiled slightly, summoned a dagger and stuffed it into her hand: "Ling Chi, do you dare?"

Ying Xia's right hand holding the knife was trembling, took a few deep breaths, and finally said helplessly: "I don't dare." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ghost-faced Guanyin restrained his smile and said lightly: "Kill him, otherwise, I won't take out the Passion Gu for you." ”

Ying Xia bit his lip tightly, blood flowed from between his lips, and he pinched the dagger with both hands, and stabbed at Fan Zhengqing tremblingly.

", you dare to kill me?!" Fan Zhengqing said with a hideous face and roared angrily.

Ying Xia was terrified in her heart, but in the firm gaze of the ghost-faced Guanyin, she still made up her mind, closed her eyes, and stabbed the dagger into Fan Zhengqing's heart.

Fan Zhengqing's eyes widened, staring at Yingxia's face. He had thought about his future thousands of times, but he never thought that he would die at her hands.

A soul flew out of the corpse, about to go deep into the underworld. Ghost-faced Guanyin waved his hand, and a scarlet sword light flashed, slashing the soul into pieces and turning it into green smoke.

Out of one's wits.

Ghost-faced Guanyin hooked Yingxia's chin with her hand, her fingers slowly closed over her face, and a powerful suction force gradually appeared, extracting a trace of black qi that penetrated deep into the girl's bone marrow, and finally turned into a pitch-black Gu worm, which was crushed to death by her fingers and burned into ashes.

"Let's go. Ning Caichen opened his mouth and said, "Next stop, Dragon King Valley." ”

The ghost-faced Guanyin bowed his head and said to Yingxia: "The corpse, leave it to you to deal with, no problem, right?"

Ying Xia nodded solemnly.

Ghost-faced Guanyin stroked her cheek and said softly, "Remember, it's better for a woman to be stronger. If you look weak and weak, you can easily be bullied by others. ”

"Thank you. Ying Xia gritted her teeth, stood up, and bowed to the two of them.

The forehead was on the ground for a long time, and without waiting for the two to reply, Yingxia tentatively raised her head a little, but found that there was no trace of the two in front of her.

Dragon King Valley, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Huashan Xianmen. In the hurry, Ning Caichen continued to devour and absorb the cultivation experience from Fan Zhengqing, abundant true yuan, and felt that it was of great benefit.

In just half a month, through Fan Zhengqing's law and dao, Ning Caichen's own law and dao were supplemented more completely, mellow, and vaguely, he seemed to have seen the barrier of the Jindan realm.

This is very rare, if it saves him decades, even hundreds of years of penance.

It was only now that Ning Caichen truly understood the mood of those monks who had transferred from the Immortal Dao to the Demon Dao, if he hadn't had too many scruples, he would also be lost in this kind of pleasure of advancement.

It took more than four months for the three of them to finally come to the Dragon King Valley.

Xiao Qian was still invisible, hiding in the Linglong Tower, Ning Caichen used the invisibility ring to hide his figure, and the ghost-faced Guanyin was even more amazing, directly turning into a cloud of black gas and dissipating between heaven and earth.

As long as there is evil, she can hide it relatively perfectly. And the place where there is only light in this world is extremely rare.

The two entered the valley and searched for a long time, but they did not find any trace of Ye Ming. After being fascinated by a disciple, he learned from him where he learned that Ye Ming was so bold that he actually stole an elder's golden dragon fruit and was imprisoned in a torture cell, and someone tortured him every day to inquire about the whereabouts of the golden dragon fruit.

Ning Caichen and Ghost-faced Guanyin glanced at each other, and tacitly thought: go to the prison.

Knowing the location of the prison from the disciple's mouth, the two rushed away, and after a while, they came to a cloud platform paved with purple strange stones, and in front of them, there was a large purple light gossip array, which was the entrance to the prison.

"Without the corresponding dissolution technique, how can we get in?" Ning Caichen said lightly.

The ghost-faced Guanyin shook his head and said, "This purple light gossip array is quite extraordinary, although I can uncover this array, it is inevitable that it will not alarm others." So, the best thing to do right now is to wait for someone to come in, or for someone to come out. ”

Ning Caichen bowed his head, then sat cross-legged at one end of the cloud platform, and began to practice.

The three of them waited for six or seven days, and one evening, the purple light gossip array suddenly shone with a dazzling light, and the ghost-faced Guanyin made a decision immediately, directly cast a spell to imprison the monk at the other end of the magic circle, and took Ning Caichen with him, crossed the big array, and entered the prison.

When they entered, the Ghost-Faced Guanyin immediately came into contact with the confinement of the Opposite Formation. The middle-aged man in the white shirt shook his head, thinking that he was just in a trance, passed through the large array, and turned his head to seal the open portal.

Entering the prison prison, Ning Caichen was surprised to find that the prison in the immortal gate and the prison in the mortal world were not the same concept at all.

There are no rows of cells here, and people can see the wooden fence outside, and the voices of grievances, scolding, and crying are not dirty. Once inside, there is a long, almost endless corridor. On both sides of the corridor are iron doors sealed by formations.

These iron gates, without windows, are just complete pieces. Isolated from the line of sight, the divine thought, and the space that the ghost face Guanyin had imprisoned before was almost in the same form.

"There are so many doors, and these doors are also isolated from the detection of divine thoughts, the situation is not good!" Ghost-faced Guanyin muttered.

Ning Caichen thought for a moment and spoke: "It is impossible for the people who come here to clearly remember who is being held in every prison. So there must be a crime book or something like that, which is convenient for people to consult. ”

Ghost-faced Guanyin nodded and said, "From this, there should also be a duty room for the jailers to be on duty and rest. ”

Ning Caichen spread his hands and said: "So, the problem we are facing now is to find the real duty room among these countless identical doors. ”

Ghost-faced Guanyin waved his hand and said: "This is here to avenge you, I won't bother to find a solution, you can solve this problem yourself." ”

Ning Caichen pondered for a long time, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said with a smile: "Unlike ordinary prison cells, no one will often come in and out. The duty room must be the place where people come and go the most.

It is precisely because of the large number of people in and out that it will inevitably lead to too much dust in front of the door. In this case, either the other party will not pay attention to it, or they will clean it up themselves.

So, we just need to find the two rooms with the most dust and the cleanest in front of the door, and then identify them, or just take a risk. ”

The ghost-faced Guanyin glanced at him approvingly, and said complimentingly: "I didn't expect that you are still a little anxious, so do it, you look to the left, I look to the right, go over, and find out the duty room." ”

At that moment, the two of them divided their labor, released their divine thoughts, and began to carefully probe the situation on the ground. (To be continued.) )