As the carrion approached, Bai Yi not only had frost on his eyebrows, but even his robe was covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost, like an ice sculpture.

The flying sword in front of him let out a mournful roar and fell at Bai Yi's feet, the sword body was actually frozen, and the aura connected to the master was instantly cut off.

Walking in front of Bai Yi, the big mouth of the carrion slowly opened and closed, and there were no teeth in the mouth, only the cavity of the black hole, like a passage to hell.

Looking at the disgusting mouth swallowed, Bai Yi's body was no longer able to move, and he could only force the last aura in his body into his head, open his almost numb mouth, and say the last cold sentence.

"A thousand-year-old ghost dares to call himself a ghost king, if you let the 10,000-year-old ghost at the bottom of Shenzhou Lake hear this, will it make him angry? ”

Call!

As soon as Bai Yi said this, the temperature around him immediately became colder, and the mass of carrion closed its mouth and retreated a little, and the two eyeballs hanging on the eye sockets were full of disbelief.

"How do you know that there is a 10,000-year-old ghost king in the Shenzhou Lake!" asked the rotten flesh hoarsely, his tone heavy.

The Shenzhou Lake in Bai Yi's mouth can be called the most terrifying and mysterious dangerous place in the entire Qingzhou.

There is no wind on the surface of the lake for a hundred years, there is no wave, even if it rains, it can't make the slightest ripple, those raindrops are like being absorbed by the lake, it is very weird, not like a lake, but like a bottomless abyss, and once a boat is launched, no matter how big, it will sink completely within a hundred zhang, which is why it gets its name.

The horror of the carrion came from the terrifying ghost creatures in the Shenzhou Lake, and the coercion he exuded was also eased, Bai Yi finally got a chance to breathe, and the aura in his body had just eased, and the Heavenly Skill was immediately put into operation.

With the enhancement of the Heavenly Inverted Skill, Bai Yi's body was finally able to move, he quietly took a few steps back, widening the distance from the carrion, and the magic weapon flying sword that fell to the side was also urged again, and there was no birdsong, but silently.

"Not only do I know the 10,000-year-old ghost king in Shenzhou Lake, but I also know a lot of things that you can't imagine, such as the ancient ghost path!"

As soon as the two words of the ghost path came out, the mass of carrion immediately froze in place as if it had been struck by lightning, even more shocked than when he heard about Shenzhou Lake, and Bai Yi took this rare opportunity to jump on the flying sword.

The theory of the ghost path is a strange method that only ghosts can cultivate, inherited from the powerful ghost cultivation in ancient times, and those who can get a glimpse of the ghost path are all powerful ghost kings who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and ghosts like carrion for thousands of years, have only heard of the strangeness of the ghost way, but they are not qualified to know a little bit at all.

For ghosts, the ghost path is no less than the cultivation of the truth in the eyes of mortals, and the throne in the eyes of beggars, its rarity even exceeds the life of ghosts.

Whether or not you can get out of the ghost body and become a ghost cultivator who can walk and practice in the world all depends on the strange ancient method of the ghost path, so once this kind of ghost path technique appears, even if it is only a word, it will make all the ghosts crazy, and the ghosts will not even hesitate to exchange anything.

Although he was startled by the Shenzhou Lake in Bai Yi's mouth, and disturbed by the strangeness of the ghost path, the carrion would not watch the other party escape, and raised his two arms to catch it, and it grabbed it, and the monks in the late stage of foundation building might not be able to dodge it, let alone Bai Yi in the late stage of qi refining.

At the moment when the carrion shot out, Bai Yi, who was rising from the sword, suddenly drank an extremely strange phrase: "柅, 乇, horn, e, 滅!"

The strange language exited, and the surrounding sunlight suddenly dimmed, as if it was obscured by a layer of dark clouds, and a breath that was colder than carrion rose out of thin air, and a cry from the underworld faintly came.

In the vision, the flying sword under Bai Yi's feet flew backwards like a sharp arrow, and the hands of the carrion were hanging in the air, and they were shocked and motionless by the vision driven by that strange sentence.

"Ancient ghost words!"

There was no more Bai Yi in the eyes of the carrion at this time, and its mind was full of that strange sentence.

Others can't hear what it is, but the carrion can understand a rough idea, it is clearly the ghost language of the ancient period, at least the ancient ghost language that the powerful ghost king who has cultivated for 10,000 years is qualified to figure out, and the human monks can't grasp it at all.

Although the carrion was sure that the other party must have spoken the ancient ghost language, it was not known what the five pronunciations represented, and after a long time, the carrion began to crack layer by layer, like a collapsed pile of sand, and finally turned into powder.

After the carrion disappeared, a dim shadow appeared in the same place, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a strong old man, and the blazing sunlight shone on the body of this shadow, but it was blocked by a cold air.

"He knows the secrets of Shenzhou Lake, knows the existence of ghost paths, and spits out ancient ghost words......"

In the whisper, the shadow trembled slightly in the sunlight, and slowly retreated towards the cold pool, and when it was about to disappear into the pool, it muttered to itself: "What an ordinary monk, who is he......

The cold cold pool soon regained its tranquility, as if nothing had happened, but the pile of gray powder on the shore silently confirmed the danger of the Burial Soul Valley.

In the bamboo forest, a sword light swept by, Bai Yi stepped on the flying sword, flew rapidly, and flew out of the Burial Soul Valley, returning to the mountain range from the new, and only then did he drop a few speeds.

Finding a safe mountain col, Bai Yi jumped off the flying sword and took out the spirit stone to recover.

The col was very quiet, only the rustle of leaves in the wind around him, Bai Yi closed his eyes and meditated, in the snail shell around his waist, the white worm poked his head out, quickly glanced around, retracted again, and crawled out again for a long time.

"Luckily, the old ghost didn't chase after me, and it scared me to death. ”

Seeing that Bai Yi ignored it and that there was no breath of other demon beasts around, the white worm immediately raised his upper body and said to himself proudly: "The master is the master, you don't need to do anything, an ancient ghost language can scare away a thousand-year-old ghost, it is really a strange person in the world!"

After touting it, the white worm found that the master was still silent, but instead of being disappointed, he said more energetically: "What is a thousand-year-old ghost, I want to think that before the master became an immortal, the battle at the bottom of the Shenzhou Lake was so killed that the lake boiled, and the lake water was steamed dry, and in the end, it was not to beat the 10,000-year-old ghost to obey, and I saw the master wagging his tail like a dog seeing his master." ”

Speaking energetically, the white worm didn't care whether Bai Yi could hear it or not, and boasted endlessly: "Even the old ghost of Shenzhou Lake has to be polite when he sees Lao Tzu, and he doesn't even dare to let out more farts, a thousand-year-old ghost is so arrogant, when I grow up, I will come here to swallow him first!"

Thump!

The white worm was scolding happily, and suddenly a black shadow popped out in front of its eyes, so frightened that it didn't look back, and slipped back into the snail shell with a snort, and couldn't even care about reminding its master, and didn't know how timid it was.

What popped out near Bai Yi was a huge hare, which stood up a pair of big ears and looked at Bai Yi curiously, not afraid of people, and turned his head and jumped away.

Awakened by the hare, Bai Yi's aura also recovered seven or eight points, jumped on the flying sword and hurried, and said helplessly: "Anyway, you are also the companion of the candle dragon, and you can be frightened back into the nest by a rabbit, you really have a chance." ”