The reputation of the Nether Inn is not very good, it is very evil. Not only is this Netherworld Inn itself evil, but more importantly, the people in this inn are very evil.

The moment Qingyang stood up, the door of the restaurant disappeared, and the originally bright scene in the entire restaurant changed and became dark in an instant, and the original seats and tables turned dark in a cold wind.

A mouth suddenly appeared on the stool, and he said, "You want to leave after sitting on me for so long, leaving your ass behind." ”

This sudden sound made even Qing Yang a little stunned, and when he looked back, a face had already appeared on the table, and there was a hand grabbing the corner of his clothes.

Looking around, the second-floor restaurant seemed to have the marks of coagulated blood, and there were many holes in the ground. And the people who were originally sitting in this restaurant turned into skeletons, some lying on the table, and some were rotting corpses leaning against the wall, looking at Qingyang with empty eyes.

And the woman in red who had been talking to Qingyang turned into a red dress and floated in the void, floating strangely, and when they appeared, there was a scream from the red dress, which was like a command, like a summons.

The skeleton that was originally lying on the table woke up in an instant, and the moment it woke up, it let out a silent scream, and rushed towards Qingyang in the scream. Qingyang turned around, grabbed his hand in the void, and the skeleton that pounced on his face had already been caught in his hand, pinched it with one hand, and the skeleton exploded instantly, but as soon as it dispersed, he sat down next to the table and reappeared, still sleeping, as if he had never woken up.

However, the other skeletons or carrion corpses were still rushing towards Qing Yang, they didn't look very powerful, but Qing Yang was very cautious, because at the moment of change in the restaurant, his own perception was strongly suppressed.

If the original Dharma can be easily transmitted as far as a sound, then now the whole person is like being in water, and although the sound is still there, it is imprisoned, and the transmission of the Dharma is greatly hindered here.

And the demon spirit in this is like a fish in the water, so it is normal for Qingyang to be cautious, not to mention the evil reputation of the Netherworld Inn.

In his hand, there was a small bell, the small bell was red and blue, and a magic pattern on the bell was eye-catching, and twenty-four of the heavenly demon imprints were staring at this qiē as if they were alive.

"Do you think that you coexist with the Fa, immortal and immortal? I can ⊥ you forever dissipate between heaven and earth. Qingyang said coldly, he didn't have any killing intent, but if these undead evil spirits moved slightly, he would never leave his hand, to his level, to kill or not to kill is just a thought, just like a little dust on his body, brush it away, brush away this dust, how can you need any mind to think about anything.

When Qingyang's words fell, the evil spirits who were still about to move fell silent in an instant, although they didn't feel any killing intent, but the understatement in Qingyang's voice, and the moment the Chaos Clock appeared, revealed a deep and powerful power, which made this evil restaurant quiet.

This kind of stillness is the kind of stillness that is suppressed, not the stillness of serenity.

"Please help us. A voice came from among the red robes.

"How can I help you?" asked Qingyang.

"Help us get out of here. The red coat said.

"When the time comes, you will be able to get out of here, and then it will be up to you. Qingyang said.

"No, I want you to be with us. The red clothes said and suddenly pounced towards Qingyang, along with it there were also those skeletons, but at the moment of pounce, the chaos bell held by Qingyang suddenly rose and contracted, instantly hazy, and then clear, and no sound was heard, but the entire restaurant seemed to be broken at this moment, this shattering is not the shattering on the bright side, but the kind of artistic conception is shattered, and the original gloomy and weird atmosphere disappears instantly.

The tumultuous skeleton and the red robe instantly fell back to their original places, silent. And the door of the restaurant appeared in front of Qingyang again, he walked out, the outside is still bright, but there is a little less human touch, just like between the barren mountains and mountains, although the scenery is beautiful enough, although there is no man-made destruction, it will give people a desolate and gloomy feeling.

Looking up, it was a high mountain, there was a road leading to the top of the mountain, and there were houses on both sides of the road, one by one, Qingyang walked up, and he didn't stop when he met some inns and shops on the way, and in his eyes, the people who stood and sold things in the shop were not people, but evil spirits. In this place, there is an extremely unique law, even Qingyang does not dare to say that it is completely blocked. When he bought that bun, he already felt it.

So he didn't say anything about helping them in that restaurant, if he agreed, then he really couldn't get out, but he was afraid that he would really have to be like them.

Walking all the way up, I came to a stone house at the top, this stone house is not big, the whole thing is like a coffin. Push open the door, and inside sat a man, a dead man. It wore a crown on its head, its whole body was blue and black, and the nails of its fingers were as sharp as knives, and the moment Qingyang pushed the door open, his eyes opened, and his eyes glowed red, but there was not the slightest vitality in his eyes.

This is not a man, nor a demon, nor a ghost, but a very evil spirit, because he was once a human being, and after he died, he was born again into his sanity.

"You're here. ”

Qingyang didn't see him speak, but he heard his voice, the voice was very uncomfortable, even Qingyang's current cultivation had a cold feeling when he heard it, and his scalp was numb.

"Are you waiting for me?" Qingyang listened to the meaning of his words, like this, so he asked.

"I've been looking for you for more than ninety years, and I've finally found it. The man who sat on the stone chair spoke again

"Looking for me, why?" asked Qingyang.

"I heard you came out of that world. The dead man asked.

"Not many people know that I came out of that world. Qingyang said.

"But it's not less. The dead man said, "Especially after you killed two fairies." ”

"Anyone who knows knows what's going on. Qingyang said.

"You come back from that world, I want to know, a qiē about that world. The dead man said.

"You've been looking for me for more than 90 years just to know this. Qingyang asked.

"It's important to me because I'm going to have a real life again. The dead man said.

"What do you want to know?" Qingyang asked again.

"I want to know that you can't sue me. The wicked dead man said again.

"I can't sue you, but you come to me. Qingyang said with a sneer. He already knew what this evil spirit meant, and since he came to find him, and said that he couldn't sue him, then there could only be one result, that is, to directly deprive himself of his memory, which was indeed the best way, and the most direct, to dig out his knowledge of the Sword River world directly.

"None of the people who have come to me will be able to leave. The dead man continued: "You will not die, you will receive necromantic life until eternity. ”

Qingyang didn't want to say anything, turned around and left, as he turned around, the stone slowly closed, closed very slowly, and Qingyang was only a few steps away from the door, but after a few steps, he found that he was getting farther and farther away from the door, and the heavy stone door was quickly closed.

Qingyang stretched out in the void, this pick, his right hand seemed to be probing into the depths of the void, the palm of his hand was entwined with brilliance, and the door that seemed to be far away was actually put on the edge by his hand, and he buckled the edge of the door, as if he wanted to pull the door open and prevent him from closing.

It wasn't fast, it was slow, and the whole world seemed to slow down at this moment. However, at some point, there was already a person standing behind Qingyang, a man who was covered in blue and black, with a stiff face and blood-red eyes, he slowly opened his mouth, revealing the fangs in his mouth, and bit down towards Qingyang's neck.

At this moment, Qingyang turned around, he let go of the door, the door closed instantly, and the room became annihilated.

In the darkness, a bell rang.