I studied beheading in a mental institution

"If it wasn't for the loss of the Soul Breaker Knife, I wouldn't be in such a mess."

While running, Baili Pangpang missed the soul-breaking knife that disappeared into the depths of the earth along with Shen Qingzhu. There were too few forbidden objects that could harm the soul, and even he only had that one.

The ghosts behind the four gathered more and more, they seemed to be crazy, rushing towards Cao Yuan, the sound of whimpering passed by the ears of the four like a dark wind, as if someone was crying, begging, in... roar.

"Please, save us!"

"Save me, save me! If this continues, I will become a ghost!!"

"No... I want to escape, I want to reincarnate again!"

"You can do it obviously, why don't you save me? Why?!"

"Please, even if you don't save me, it's good to save my child, please..."

"..."

Cao Yuan’s detachment scriptures at the cost of his own practice are too tempting to ghosts, especially those lonely ghosts who have been trapped in this ghost city for nearly a hundred years because of the disappearance of ghosts and gods. Their desire for detachment and rebirth, It has become an obsession!

Cao Yuan is their only hope.

"Turn right!!"

The four of them came to a fork in the road, and Li Deyang shouted again.

Baili Pangpang turned his head and ran to the right together with them, and couldn't help asking: "Uncle Li, how long will it take to get to the door? If this continues, we really can only die here!"

Li Deyang was taken aback, "What door?"

The four of them who were running wildly were shocked.

"What?" Cao Yuan turned his head abruptly, "Aren't you directing the way back to the giant bronze gate?"

"This black light is blind, how can I remember clearing the road?"

"Then the ones you shouted..."

"I yelled whatever I wanted."

"..."

Damn, it's dead this time!

Baili Pangpang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. He never expected that after running with Li Deyang for so long, he actually relied on his feelings!

But this can't be blamed on Li Deyang. There is no light in the whole ghost town. They can only rely on the flashlight in their hands to identify the direction. After being chased by a group of ghosts for so long, they have already rushed to the depths of the ghost town. Where can they see it? way back?

Ahead, the four of them came to a fork in the road again.

"Turn left!!" Li Deyang turned on the blind mode again.

"Bah, follow me this time, turn right!!"

As soon as Baili Pangpang said this, he was about to turn to the right. In the alleyway on the right, a large number of pale paper figurines swarmed like a white wave!

"Fuck, listen to Uncle Li!"

Baili Fatty slammed on the brakes, and Sa Yazi followed the four of them to the left-hand alleyway.

The speed of the paper figurine Yin Soldier was faster than that of Baili Pangpang and the others, and he overtook the chasing ghosts in a short while, and the distance between them and the four began to shrink rapidly.

"【Yao Guang】!!!"

Baili Pangpang stretched out his hand to caress his chest, and a ray of golden light gathered into a shining long sword. In an instant, it passed behind everyone, and slashed straight at the paper figurine soldiers who were chasing after him!

At this moment, all the paper figurines were folded in an instant, turning into pieces of white paper without thickness, easily avoiding [Yao Guang]'s slashing attack, the huge sword light swept across, and even a paper figurine None were hurt.

boom--! !

The golden sword light swept across the surrounding low houses, and directly knocked down a mud house. Billowing smoke and dust filled the backs of the four of them, and then the silhouettes of those paper figurines rushed out of the smoke and dust, like maggots with bones attached to them. Can't get rid of it.

Just when the four of them were about to be overtaken, a majestic group of black temples loomed at the end of the road ahead.

These black halls are full of black light, and the materials seem to be the same as those outside the city walls. The architectural style is eerie and strange, but from a distance, they are majestic and majestic, giving people a strong sense of oppression!

"I'm going to be overtaken!" An Qingyu looked back at the paper figurine who was only a hundred meters away from everyone, and said with a frown.

Cao Yuan stared at those halls, and for some reason, felt a little apprehensive in his heart. The oppressive feeling of these halls made him feel a little creepy.

But in the current situation, there is no other choice.

"Rush in and close the door!" Cao Yuan shouted.

The four of them rushed to the door of one of the main halls with all their strength, Baili Pangpang stretched out his hand, and pushed heavily on the vermilion door!

The red palace door opened lightly, as if it had no weight. After the four people rushed through the door quickly, Li Deyang and Cao Yuan stood against a door and closed it forcefully...

The moment the paper man outside the door was about to float to the door, the vermilion palace door was completely closed without leaving the slightest gap.

They stopped in front of the door, and seemed to retreat a few meters in fear. After wandering for a while, they scattered in all directions.

behind the door.

Baili was chubby panting heavily, beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and there was still a trace of fear in his eyes:

"Grandma, what are those paper figures? Why do they feel different from what we saw in the abandoned forest farm?"

An Qingyu nodded, "Their facial features are more refined, as if they have come to life... and I always feel like I've seen those faces somewhere before."

"I think so too." Cao Yuan nodded heavily.

Li Deyang let out a long sigh of relief, then seemed to think of something, and took pictures of his surroundings with a flashlight.

The interior space of this hall is very large. The beam of the flashlight shines on the top of the head, and only a small area can be seen clearly. Under the white light, the black hall roof covered with blue-gray Taoism is as deep as night, and on both sides are one after another. Each of the huge pillars supporting the main hall is as thick as five or six people hugging each other, and is also covered with bluish-gray Taoism.

"What...is this place?" Li Deyang frowned slightly.

"When I first came in, there seemed to be a plaque at the door, but I couldn't see what was written on it." Cao Yuan said helplessly.

"Zong Lingqi is not a heavenly palace." An Qingyu said suddenly, "I see clearly."

"Zongling Qifei Tiangong?" Li Deyang scratched his head in doubt, "This name seems familiar..."

"It is one of the six heavenly palaces in Luofeng according to the legend." Cao Yuan said thoughtfully, "In Daxia Taoist mythology, the underworld and hell are ruled by Emperor Fengdu, and under him are the five ghost emperors. In Fengdu, There are also six palaces of ghosts and gods, known as the Six Heavens of Luofeng, each of which is guarded by a ghost and god... Zongling Qifei Palace is one of the heavenly palaces."

"You mean, this is Fengdu?" Baili Fatty's eyes widened. "No wonder there are so many ghosts... Then we broke into a heavenly palace, so there should be no danger, right?"

"I don't know, but what is certain is that all the ghosts and gods disappeared as early as a hundred years ago, and now these six days of Luo Feng are just empty halls." Cao Yuan turned his head and looked into the dark depths of the hall, slowly opened the mouth.