The black-eyed boy may be invincible in his strength, but Zhou Nan is not empty-handed. His backhand is just as terrifying.

Shaking his head and suppressing his thoughts, Zhou Nan sat cross-legged, ran the exercises, and practiced the "Heart Sutra of Killing Gods"

The Cliff of Witches is not big, but it is not small either. Behind more than a dozen simple wooden houses, there is a large gold-leaf bamboo forest. Behind the golden-leaf bamboo forest, there is a thick fog that hides the gateway to the mustard seed space. At the end of the left side of the bamboo forest is the high mountain.

Few people know that inside the cliff shrouded by heavy formations, there is actually a cave. In the middle of the cliff, there is a cave that is 100 feet long. Inside the cave, the bones are full of bones, the ghosts are full of fire, and the ghosts in the world are full of horror.

After a long time, some small cages gradually appeared on both sides of the cave. Through the pitch-black pillar, with chains covered with countless strange runes, a thin prisoner with a cloak and a missing arm and leg was locked to death.

Those who are eligible to be imprisoned here, and those who have cultivated the lowest level have all cultivated in the Dan period. Moreover, every one of them is full of evil, and there is no forgiveness for sin. In the past years, the Golden Court threw all the captured enemies into this place to torture and destroy.

If there is anyone in this world who hates the top leaders of the Northern Plains the most, it is definitely these guys.

But unfortunately, once you enter this place, you can never escape.

It is rumored that there is a terrifying cell boss here, named Ghost Ugly, who eats alive!

As the highest existence in history.

Undoubtedly, Teng Qi was imprisoned in the deepest part of the cave and was taken care of.

After traveling for dozens of miles, the cave began to gradually close, and it ended. It turned out to be a big ghost face. The fangs are turned out, the triangular eyes, the face covered with scars, the twisted and grotesque smile, the indescribable weirdness. The demon's mouth opened wide, revealing a door.

The color of this door is blood red. The surface was full of blood and light, and countless runes were floating, ghostly, bloody and pungent.

At the door, a bloated old man with a demon mask sat cross-legged, his turquoise tongue covered with saliva, and kept sticking out his mouth and licking the bloody door.

The old man licked and laughed non-stop. Oozing laughter. It came out along the mouth of the trumpet-shaped cave, and soon resounded through the large cave of No. All the prisoners who heard the sound couldn't help but tremble, and there was a burst of ghost crying wolf.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious..."

After licking for a while, the old man stopped. The tongue is more than two feet long. Dragged out of the mask, waving. The sound of 'whooshing' breaking the air is endless. Its speed is comparable to that of a toad monster.

The tongue covered with suckers shook for a long time, and with a 'bang', it adhered to the blood door.

But when I saw the old man's head pull back violently, there was a muffled sound of 'booming'. The strange blood door. Under the action of the huge force, he was pulled out.

After half a cup of tea, when the heavy bloody door was completely pulled out, what was terrifying was a blood-colored coffin. Because the whole thing is stuffed in the mouth of the grimace. Only one end was left on the outside. At first glance, it looks like a blood-colored portal that closes in a flash.

The blood coffin is not large in size, and it is not allowed, except that the whole body is bright red like blood, there is nothing too special. Circling around the blood coffin, the bloated old man smiled ruefully, and the palm of Pu fan's big hand slapped on the coffin lid with a 'bang'.

The palm of his hand slowly exerted, and under the flash of blood, the coffin lid slowly opened. Suddenly, the entire coffin shook violently. There seemed to be something, constantly struggling, wanting to come out. The old man didn't care, and directly pushed the lid of the coffin aside.

The moment the lid of the coffin landed, an angry roar sounded like thunder, and a cyan light and shadow burst out of the bloody coffin. But as soon as the light and shadow left the blood coffin, a sound of gold and iron came from the sound of 'bang-la-la', and the four chains as black as ink grabbed the light and shadow.

Pulled by the chains, the light and shadow struggled hard, and the entire bloody coffin dragged by it was followed by a burst of beating, bumps and bumps.

"Guy, go down to the old man!"

The bloated old man's big hand probed with lightning speed, and he slapped the cyan light and shadow into the blood coffin.

With a 'bang', as soon as the light and shadow fell back into the blood coffin, the 'whirring', pitch-black flames poured out from the four evil god statues on the inside of the blood coffin, drowning the light and shadow. I don't know what the flame is, and the light and shadow of the burning ghost cry wolf.

"Ahh

Teng Qi's voice immediately came out resentfully.

The bloated old man laughed proudly, "Hehe, Teng Qi, do you recruit or not?" But any unlucky guy who is locked by the old man's weeping bloody coffin has never been able to bite and not let go. Although your cultivation is profound, the old man has time to play with you. ”

The black flames slowly dissipated, revealing Teng Qi, who was tied up by five flowers. But seeing that his skin was darker and tangled, he was tortured and did not look like a human being. If it weren't for his short figure and dark and deep eyes, no one would believe that he was Teng Qi.

"I Teng Qi asked himself if you are ugly, how dare you be so ungrateful?"

Tengqi's eyes were cracked, like a ghost, and he roared loudly.

"Thankless, ungrateful? What a big joke! Although because of your alchemy, the old man was exempted from the risk of going mad. But also because you are Tengqi, you can't leave this place for the rest of your life. Without a free life, it is better to die!"

was revealed, Teng Qi's eyes flashed, if his face was still healthy, no matter how thick his face was, he would inevitably burn red.

"Ahem, although I have some problems with this matter, but ask yourself, you can live, or with the help of my Tengqi. It is better to die than to live, as long as you are alive, there is hope. Maybe you'll be able to leave soon!"

Hearing this, the bloated old man took two steps back, his body trembled slightly, and he said excitedly, "Tengqi, what do you mean by this?"

"It's nothing, now you and I are suffering from the same disease, and torturing me is just cheaper Li Kaiyi'er, and it won't do you much good. On the contrary, if you can promise the old man one thing, the old man will swear to the cultivation of the demons in his heart, and after he goes out. I will save you from the sea of suffering. ”

"Why does the old man believe your nonsense? If it weren't for your clever tongue back then, the old man would not have been fooled at all. ”

"You don't have a choice. If I'm not mistaken, your lifespan is running out, isn't it? But you're not an ordinary monk, you're proficient in the secret art of ghosts. As long as you get out of this place, find another yin cave. In the next time, it is enough to turn into ghost cultivation. In this way, although the opportunity to enter reincarnation is lost, there is also the capital to fight. Promise me or not, think about it. ”

The bloated old man was silent, and all the things that used to be dominant, and the infinite scenery kept passing through his mind. The joy of thinking of that power and beauty was unexpected. The old fellow pondered for less than a moment, and then his eyes flashed, and he was already moving.

Teng Qi didn't answer, but his nerves were stretched into a straight line. If the ghost doesn't agree to cooperate, it's not like he can't leave. It's just that the price of forcibly breaking free from the coffin of the weeping blood ghost is a bit too heavy. Time passed slowly, and gradually, Teng Qi was a little unsettled.

"For the sake of the source of evil. That's all it can be. ”

Teng Qi clenched his fists, and his heart moved. The mana has been secretly activated.

After a while, to Teng Qida's relief, the ghost ugly gritted his teeth and agreed to cooperate.

"Teng Qi, the old man promised you to help you get out of trouble. But before that. You must sign a witch covenant with the old man. Otherwise, I will never be able to trust your character. ”

"What? This is absolutely not possible, the covenant of witches and ghosts is a forbidden evil law, at the cost of losing longevity, I will never agree. ”

"Hmph. It seems that you are not sincere. Anyway, the old man didn't plan to go out. Just take advantage of the fact that there is still enough time to pull you, the big enemy, on his back, and it is not a loss. ”

His face sank, and the bloated old man's hands pinched, and the statue of the evil god shook violently.

"Wait!" Teng Qi's expression changed greatly, stopped the ghost ugly, and hurriedly said, "The loss of Shouyuan in the Witch and Ghost Covenant is too terrifying, and it will do you and me all kinds of harm. You are a ghost who claims to be the No. 1 evil cultivator in the Northern Plains, is there really no means to ensure that the old man keeps his promise?"

"Hehe, when it comes to the study of evil laws and ghosts, it's not that the old man brags, even if he encounters a real ghost clan, he doesn't show weakness. It's just that your Teng Qi cultivation is too terrifying, far surpassing the old man. One is not careful, and that is the real harm. But..."

"Is there any way to say it quickly, the old man listened. Although he knew that there was nothing good about Zhun, Teng Qi still urged.

The ghost ugly said predictively, "It's very simple, as long as you swallow the weeping blood ghost coffin, the old man will definitely trust you." ”

"What? Don't you think? Rather than that, the old man might as well sign a witch covenant with you!"

Teng Qi's head suddenly shook like a rattle.

You must know that immortal cultivators are extremely powerful, but their bodies are still fragile. The ghost is ugly, and he is not sincere at all.

"Then let's sign a covenant with witches!"

Seeing that the fish was hooked, the ghost didn't care about those trivial things, and smiled proudly.

"You?"

Teng Qi was full of depression, knowing that he was in a hurry, he said the wrong thing. Of course, he can return, but as long as he returns, with his ugly and suspicious character, he will inevitably turn his face immediately. Each other, the last trace of cooperation will be lost, and it will return to zero.

"Hehe, Teng Qi, as long as you open your soul and work for a while, the contract can be signed, and there won't be much pain. ”

"I won't open the soul, you might as well use the Weeping Blood Ghost Coffin!" Teng Qi's eyes flashed, and he said in a surprising voice.

"What? Are you crazy?"

The ghost's expression changed greatly, and he jumped to his feet and scolded, his face full of disbelief.

"My lifespan of Tengqi is less than 100 years. Unlike you, who are ugly, for some reason, there is no way to specialize in ghost paths. If you lose a lot of longevity, you are really not far from death. Rather than that, I think it's better to be more insured. ”

The ghost ugly sneered, "Hmph, since you dare to risk your life, how can I be afraid of this and that?"

"Then Daoyou, hurry up and cast a spell, otherwise when Li Kaiyi refines the spirit seal, it will be troublesome. ”

Teng Qi also breathed a sigh of relief. But the ghost didn't notice that under the pitch-black knotted skin, the corners of Tengqi's mouth suddenly curled, revealing a smug smile.

After the agreement was reached, the ghost was no longer lazy, his hands pinched like lightning, and the coffin lid was closed again.

Countless blood-colored spirit patterns suddenly appeared, surrounding the Weeping Blood Devil's coffin, rotating rapidly.

In the terrible scream, the blood coffin instantly turned into a puddle of liquid, and slowly melted into Teng Qi's body.

After half a cup of tea, the ghost ugly stopped moving, Teng Qi's legs and feet twitched, then slowly stood up, and walked out without saying a word. In an instant, it disappeared into the thick darkness. The ghost's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about the strangeness in it.

"Hmph, with the Weeping Blood Devil Coffin as a medium, I can't make any big waves in the amount of Tengqi, I just need to wait patiently. (To be continued.) )