Qin Yan also felt that something was wrong at this time, and wanted to find a reason to slip away, but the old village chief directly stuffed a bag of things into his arms, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go and put it on the altar at the east end of the village, you can activate the formation laid by the old ancestor, so that those ghosts will no longer have anything to hide." A few of us will go in the other three directions, and the east side will be handed over to you!"

The altar at the east end of the village...... Qin Yan was a little impressed, but that place was at the very edge of the village, and it seemed to be shrouded in fog now......

This, such a glorious and arduous task, let's leave it to another generous and heroic warrior to do, Young Master Ben can't afford it!

Qin Yan was about to open his mouth to refuse, but he heard the old village chief say: "The burden contains the spell left by the ancestors, as long as you hold it, those ghosts will not dare to get close, and there should be no problem with your skills." Alas, there is really no one in the village now, so I have to trouble you!"

Qin Yan was originally a hard-hearted person, but when he met the eyes of the old village chief, his heart was lightly touched. As a result, the words of shirk were not spoken. He nodded, turned around and walked out, holding his baggage.

Isn't it just to go to the altar for a walk, Young Master Ben is really not afraid of those zombies! And this kind of thing is really without delay, if the timing is missed, Young Master Ben himself will be unlucky.

The place where he lived was also to the east, so he returned the way he came.

Passing by the mansion, Qin Yan had no intention of staying, but was seen by Ye Piaoling, and he ran out quickly.

"Yulang, where are you going?"

"The altar. ”

Ye Piaoling's eyes fell on the burden in his hand, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you going to activate the formation?" It's not very safe over there, I'll go with you!"

"Hey, big brother, do you know that it will be more unsafe for the two of us to go together!" Qin Yan was a little helpless, and then he saw Xin Xian stretching his waist and walking out from behind the door, looking at him with a smile, as if to say: "Uncle, your charm is really not ordinary, Brother Rabbit is already dead set on you!"

Qin Yan hesitated for a moment, Xin Xian had already walked in front of her, she yawned and walked around behind Qin Yan, and said with a smile: "Uncle, seeing that you are so scared, I should go with you!"

"Hmm!" With Xin Xian with him, Qin Yan felt a lot more relieved. Admittedly, this girl's temper is still a trustworthy companion, if not so eccentric.

Qin Yan entered the house and took the sword, the three of them walked east, Xin Xian fell last, and after walking a distance, she suddenly whispered like a whisper: "The beautiful big sister who came just now seems to be a little interesting to the uncle, right?"

"Yinxiu ......" Ye Piaoling was touched in his heart, and his expression became a little complicated.

Although Xin Xian in the back couldn't see his expression, he seemed to guess his thoughts, and grinned: "But she's not a good person, if the uncle is hooked into bed, I'm afraid he will be unlucky!"

Ye Piaoling couldn't help but retort: "What are you talking nonsense! Yinxiu is gentle and virtuous, knowledgeable, where is not a good person?"

"Hehe, Brother Rabbit, when she came to you just now, she was already measuring the weight of your cute head, you don't know it yourself......"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Qin Yan said loudly: "The front is approaching the danger zone, you all be careful." ”

By this time, the fog surrounding the village had turned a rich blood-red color, and there was a dark and damp feeling when it got closer, and even the sunlight had been diminished in this area. The fog churned in front of him, like the tentacles of a giant beast, emitting a bloody chill.

Passing through a low jungle and approaching the lake to the east, a mist was already lingering around it. Qin Yan's footsteps paused, looked at the sky, and could see from the thin sunlight that it was still early, if nothing else, he would be able to turn around just in time for breakfast.

When you enter the fog, you feel a viscous resistance. The blood-colored smoke was neither thick nor warm, as if it had solidified. Qin Yan strode inside, as if tearing through layers of gauze, and also breaking the frozen dead silence. The blood mist seemed to be frightened, and it pushed the powder into the mouth of his cloth leader, trying to penetrate the pores of his skin, but he was blocked by his true qi.

As far as the eye can see, the red clouds cover the sky and the sun, and the cold atmosphere envelops the space as far as the eye can see, and the roads and scenery that have been traveled in the past have become extremely unfamiliar. It didn't go far, as if it was completely cut off from the outside world, and only the light footsteps of his own light footsteps and the illusionary scream in his ears were left between heaven and earth. There was not a shred of wind, and there was no living thing to move. Some of the trees and grass were showing signs of decay and were hanging low in sickness. In this dreary space, dark red is the dominant color of everything!

Ahead was Mochizuki Lake, Qin Yan walked to the edge of the lake, only to see that the water surface had lost its sparkling sparkle in the past, like a piece of cheese dyed dark brown, exuding a cold and damp taste. There was nothing unusual in the vicinity, just that it was extremely cold, colder than the road behind him. He looked back at the red sun in the east, and its warmth could not reach this place.

Ye Piaoling's footsteps stopped, looked at his face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Yan shook his head. He had a sense of foreboding. At this time, even Xin Xian removed the sneer on his lips and replaced it with a solemn look.

This is where the sun has not reached, and a term has come to Qin Yan's mind: hell.

Legend has it that most of the land of the eighteenth layer of hell is only scorched black and crimson, and the crimson is the place where the magma is churning, where hordes of evil spirits compete for the light that comes out of the magma, and the winning imps chew the flesh of their kind to advance to the next level of the Great Demon, and then become the flesh of the enemy's mouth in the next battle. It was the deepest place in the entire Three Realms, the place where the souls of the dead, who had sinned the most, and even the mercy of the Buddha could not protect it. In that chaotic place, it is said that there is a ghost king who gathers all the sins of the Three Realms, and each of its projections has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

'I'm afraid this trip won't go well......

With a heavy heart, Qin Yan cautiously looked around and slowly walked along the edge of the lake towards the north. They were still more than twenty zhang away from the altar, and this journey became more and more thrilling, and even the breathing sound of the people around them was extremely strange. Streams of cold power seeped out of the ground, freezing the soles of the three of them. And after crossing the Xiaoran Pavilion, it was like falling into an ice cave, and the forest was cold to the bone. The fog became more and more viscous and dense, and Qin Yan's eyes could only take care of the situation around him. As if there was an inexplicable panic in his chest, he felt danger lurking around him, and slowed down with more and more vigilance.