Leave it to the uncle to buy road money

Old Ghost Yan yelled like killing a pig, but Gu Qiansheng didn't feel it at all.

He frowned and looked at his hands, then at the black mist in front of him, took a deep breath, "What's the name of the ghost?" He was in a bad mood and didn't care about it.

As soon as Gu Qiansheng waved his hand, his soul flew back to the place where he practiced in the past.

It is estimated that I will not go to Han Jue in the future, so I should not hear that annoying piano music again.

Old Ghost Yan stayed on the spot alone, "That's not right."

"Soul, has it changed?" There was doubt in his voice, but he quickly gave up and continued to think.

Old Ghost Yan didn't expect that he would be so busy today, thinking about things in a daze, when Zheng Yi came over again.

"Do you know a lot about this place?" was a question at first.

It took two seconds for Old Ghost Yan to understand what he meant, "Ah, of course, if I said number two, there would be no number one here."

"Why, are you ready to agree to destroy the formation here with us?" Old Ghost Yan turned into a human face, and followed Zheng Yi to look at each other.

"I'm going to go to sea recently, and I want to ask whether the restrictions of Xuanming City will always exist."

"That's for sure. There is no difference between the sea and the land. As long as you are a living person, your soul will return here at night. If you are a dead person, you will have to be imprisoned here."

Zheng Yi lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "If you don't sleep, will you come here?"

"The gong sounds three times, and the soul returns to the underworld. No one can resist not sleeping." Old Ghost Yan said in a long tone, meaningfully.

Zheng Yi floated away, "I don't need you to worry about that."

How can this person have the same virtue in one or two.

Old Ghost Yan looked at Zheng Yi's leaving back, and felt a mouthful of blood in his throat.

Hey, this is trying to piss him off, isn't it.

What's the benefit of being mad at him as an old ghost, and that kid, why is it so painful to beat the soul? His soul is clearly damaged due to the changes of the day, but the lethality has increased so much.

Can't understand, can't understand.

For such a long time, he was almost confused, God.

When he goes out, he must turn the world upside down again, so that the resentment in his heart can be calmed down a little.

He doesn't want to be the master of this world, he wants to destroy this world.

A red glow flickered through the black mist, like the most evil and savage eyes from hell.

But there is only one person here, no, it should be, there is no one, only a soul.

Gu Qiansheng settled down cross-legged, blackening the spiritual power in the air as before, but this time, such an approach had little effect.Difficult to calm down.

Gu Qiansheng opened his eyes suddenly.

No.

He was completely unable to communicate with the aura between the heaven and the earth. When he tried to blacken the spiritual energy and integrate it with himself before, he didn't feel the way he does now. Gu Qiansheng shook his hands violently into a fist.

Could it be that the road he had finally seen was going to be abolished like this?

He is not willing!

A light golden color flashed in his eyes for a moment.

Like a flash of fire.

Gu Qiansheng forced himself to calm down and closed his eyes again.

Before today, he hadn't encountered any obstacles, and he just gritted his teeth and survived!

Probably how smooth it was at the beginning, how difficult it is now.

Gu Qiansheng discovered a scene that bothered him even more.

Not only can he no longer absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth, but even the remaining ones in his body don't listen to his command at all.

Doesn't this mean that his months of achievements have been wasted?

Gu Qiansheng's heart was always heavy.

But he never had the idea of ​​giving up. If he didn't succeed, he kept on insisting. The feeling that he always had in the past did not exist now, so he gritted his teeth and looked for another direction.

The evil spirit stored in the soul of Gu Qiansheng's head finally began to fluctuate gradually.

But this kind of fluctuation made Gu Qiansheng's thinking blank for a moment.

Then those tiny evil spirits began to flicker uncontrollably.

This was completely beyond Gu Qiansheng's expectations.

If the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is described as white, the blackened evil spirits are black, and these flickering and stable spiritual powers have become a kind of spiritual power that Gu Qiansheng has never touched or heard of. mystery factor.

They are gray.

The large group of evil spirit factors hidden in his soul shrunk thousands of times after it stabilized, turning into a grayish-white dot the size of a sesame seed.

Gu Qiansheng felt a little heavy.

How do you write the word despair!

But there is still a good side to the matter, that is, he can practice again according to the previous method, and there is no need to blacken the aura of heaven and earth into evil spirits before absorbing it.

The sesame-sized dot seemed to be a filter. After he introduced the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body, the spiritual power passed through it automatically. Gu Qiansheng didn't know how it could accommodate so much spiritual power to pass through at the same time, and the spiritual power was pierced headlong. After entering, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no more sound.

Besides.

This little ancestor the size of a sesame seed is much harder to control than the previous evil spirits.

Gu Qiansheng complained a few words in his heart, and finally immersed his mind into cultivation again.

After Zheng Yi left the area where Old Ghost Yan was, he went to the Treasure Pavilion and wandered around again. He always felt that he had missed something before, and there was a way to get in below, but he hadn't entered through the door yet.

This time Zheng Yi walked through the main entrance of the Treasure Pavilion.

The first floor is just a narrow passage?

Zheng Yi looked up and took a lot of space around, unable to perceive what was in the other two walls, but when he came down from above, he came out on the right hand side.

That being the case, the place with mystery can only be the place on the left hand side.

Is there a way how to get out of here?

This problem must be solved as soon as possible before going to sea, otherwise this kind of sudden loss of consciousness that is completely uncontrollable, if it really comes to the enemy, wouldn't it be sent to the door for nothing.

After all, the day has the ability to predict the future.

He was different, not only fell into this inexplicable situation, but was also restricted by the power of his original blood during the day.

Even if there is a real confrontation, it is not determined whether to win or lose.

Get this out of the way as soon as possible, if at all possible.

Zheng Yi raised his hand, and his fingers lit up with a faint blue light, like a will-o'-the-wisp burning in the dark.

"Use my soul to open the path of the three spirits, and use my life to cut off the three habitats, the yin path and the yang path, and the soul to guide the gods." Zheng Yi silently recited the mantra, swiping his fingers at a fast speed, and completed it in a blink of an eye on the left-hand wall. Formed a complex symbol.

When the final outline was completed, Zheng Yi's formula had also come to an end.

The blue strokes started to burn, and "burned" a passage in front of Zheng Yi for him to enter and exit.

Zheng Yi looked in.

There seemed to be nothing in it.

He was silent for a moment, then drifted in.