Celestial Employee Chapter 101: Bone Bone Rongsheng, Soul-calling Banner-No. 105

Compared with the current thundercloud, the zombie controlled by the fixed soul nail is not stiff at all.

Leiyun's eyes are full of dead gray color, and Leiyun's fingernails have also become strange black.

The current Leiyun, if he wears an official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, is definitely the best copy of the zombie in Lin Zhengying's zombie film.

"Why did he become like this in a while? What did he encounter in that wood?" Everyone present felt chills.

Leiyun's jumping ability was amazing. It was five or six meters away from a single rise and fall, and he was in front of everyone in a moment.

The Black Guard Shura and the Black Beast God suddenly noticed the hostility of Thunder Cloud, and before Zhao Lingjun gave the order, a black thorn had emerged from the ground.

Lei Yun just jumped into the air and stretched out his fingers with black nails. He was tightly entangled by a piece of black thorns and dragged back to the ground fiercely.

"Ordinary zombies, but their power and speed are several times higher than ordinary people." Lin Yiren stopped the roaring black beast **** who wanted to rush up to smash the thundercloud into meatloaf, and took a deep breath. Looking at the misty mountains behind Leiyun. "But what kind of magic can turn a living person into such a zombie in a moment?"

"Someone is coming." Zhao Lingjun was about to talk to Lin Yiren, but he heard a slight footstep.

"This fellow Taoist is really clever." With a burst of laughter, the middle-aged Taoist in blue robe appeared in everyone's sight.

Although I still don't understand the origin of the blue-robed Daoist, the cold and cold air from the body of the middle-aged Daoist in Lan-robed made Zhao Lingjun and others feel very uncomfortable.

"Who are you?" Lin Yiren looked at the immobile thundercloud surrounded by black thorns, staring at the cold-faced middle-aged Taoist in blue robe and asked.

"I am the owner of that white jade box." The cold-faced blue-robed middle-aged man smiled. "Thank you for helping me keep the white jade box for so long. Now you can return it to us."

"The white jade box is yours?" Zhao Lingjun was more or less surprised.

"Exactly." The middle-aged Taoist man in the blue robe nodded seriously.

"What did you use to prove that the white jade box is yours?" Lin Yiren didn't believe this blue-robed Taoist who was full of cold air.

"The white jade box has a pattern like a rattan." said the middle-aged Taoist in blue robe.

"Since you said that the white jade box belongs to you, you must know how to open it?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the cold-faced middle-aged Taoist in blue robe. "If you know the opening method, you can tell what is inside. I will return this white jade box to you."

The blue-robed middle-aged Taoist was stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect Zhao Lingjun to say so simply. He was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Huh." Lin Yiren looked at the stunned middle-aged Taoist in blue with a cold smile. "You think that if you just say that the white jade box is mine, we will give you something? You think we are idiots? Even if you can tell what is inside, we have to consider it. But I didn't expect it. , You didn’t even know what was inside, so you came to pretend to be the owner of the white jade box. You really want us to laugh out loud."

A cold smile slowly appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in blue robe.

"So, our relationship broke down?"

"Since you are not willing to give it to me with both hands, then I can only take it from your corpse." The middle-aged man in blue robe looked at Zhao Lingjun and Lin Yiren coldly.

"Only you?" Lin Yiren seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Zhao Lingjun has never been nonsense. As soon as Lin Yiren's voice fell, countless black thorns emerged from the ground, entangled the blue-robed middle-aged Taoist.

A shining lightning bolt also fell from the sky and hit the blue-robed middle-aged Taoist head.

The trick of Zhao Lingjun and Black Guard Shura has been very skillful.

In the beginning, Yufengwan was completely temperless by Zhao Lingjun's move.

"All things are prosperous, white bones are blooming, yin and yang are transformed. Taishang Laojun is anxious like a law." When lightning fell on the head of the blue-robed middle-aged man, the mouth of the blue-robed middle-aged Taoist appeared A curse like a shower of rain.

The snow-white lightning struck the blue-robed middle-aged man's head suddenly, and the blue-robed middle-aged man's body suddenly appeared dazzling white brilliance.

In the white brilliance package, the middle-aged Taoist in the blue robe is safe and sound, and the black thorns entangled on him, like snowflakes splashed over by boiling soup, immediately disappear.

"Spell attacks of this level can't hurt me." The blue-robed middle-aged Taoist looked at Zhao Lingjun and Lin Yiren with mocking eyes.

"Really?"

Neither Zhao Lingjun nor Lin Yiren can be easily frightened.

The white-bone Netherworld sword with eight-sided door panels suddenly appeared beside Zhao Lingjun, one after another shot at the blue-robed middle-aged Taoist. And behind Zhao Lingjun's eight bone ghost swords, was Lin Yiren's latest puppet warrior, who was like a tank, with a black beast **** who could break the magic spell.

"Your power is amazing, but this spell is a bit short." The blue-robed middle-aged man smiled, an extremely cold breath rippling over his body, and even the surrounding air was produced. A circle of transparent ripples visible to the naked eye.

A white door suddenly appeared in the void in front of the blue-robed middle-aged Taoist.

After opening, countless white hands stretched out from the door.

The eight bone ghost swords shot into the door one after another. And as soon as each sword was grasped by those white hands, it lost contact with Zhao Lingjun.

When the white door closed, the eight bone ghost swords disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, a white whirlpool suddenly appeared at the feet of the black beast god. After the white whirlpool, the ground under the feet of the black beast **** became as smooth as a white gem.

The black beast **** ran and roared desperately inside, but ran around, but still stayed on the white ground less than one meter square.

"How can middle-level Taoism like yours compare with my ancient magic." The middle-aged Taoist in blue robe looked at Zhao Lingjun and Lin Yiren and smiled, slowly taking out from his arms There was a pale flag that seemed to be flowing with a cold mist.

"It's like your general magic weapon, how can it be compared to my Hundred Ghosts Hundred Ghosts". The middle-aged man in blue robe held the small white flag in his hand, and there were countless cold winds. The blue-robed middle-aged man whizzed past.

"What? What did you say?" Zhao Lingjun, Lin Qianxun and Meng Xue were taken aback.

"Why, have you heard of the Hundred Ghosts Hundred Ghosts?" The blue-robed middle-aged Taoist looked at Zhao Lingjun and others who were surprised, "but you regret it now, it seems that it is a bit late."

As soon as the words of the middle-aged blue-robed man fell, the pale white flag in the hands of the middle-aged blue-robed Taoist had turned into a white hoisting flag that was as tall as a person.

The whole face of the spirit-bearing banner is strung with phosphorous bones, and drops of blood, like living creatures, are constantly swimming on the bones, looking indescribably strange.

There are overcast clouds on the whole face of the holy spirit banner, and countless stern voices seem to sound directly in people's minds, as if countless ghosts are screaming constantly.

All the faces changed for a while.

Because everyone found that at the moment when the blue-robed middle-aged man sacrificed the Hundred Ghosts, his hands and feet seemed to be wrapped tightly by something cold and cold. Immobile.

"How could this be."

Mr Zhao Ling's soul is in danger.

"Living souls and undead, enter my flag, listen to my orders"

The middle-aged Taoist in blue robe looked at Zhao Lingjun and the others who were shocked, smiled triumphantly, and spit out a string of spells from his mouth.

As soon as the spell of the blue-robed middle-aged Taoist was uttered, on the pale white spirit banner, all the bones trembled, and a burst of white cold light waved away.

Zhao Lingjun only felt that the world in front of him had suddenly become a white skull that was constantly grinning at him. And on that white skull, there seemed to be indescribable suction, as if all his flesh and blood had to be pulled out of him forcibly.

Jun Zhao Ling knew that the blue-robed Taoist man in front of him with a banner of a hundred ghosts must have some kind of relationship with the brother who murdered his master a thousand years ago, but now, Mr. Zhao Ling is cold from head to toe.

Because Zhao Lingjun knew that in the future, he might become a walking corpse like Leiyun without any thoughts.

The suction on the grinning white skull is getting stronger and stronger, and Zhao Lingjun's consciousness has also begun to blur.

"Bold, dare to plot against me."

Just when Zhao Lingjun was about to lose all consciousness, Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard a shout from the middle-aged Taoist in blue robe.

The white skull suddenly disappeared, transforming into the original world.

The mountain forest is still the original mountain forest, but when Zhao Lingjun glanced at it, Lin Yiren and others were already unconsciously lying on the ground, their faces covered with ashes.

The blue-robed Taoist stroked his chest, his body was stained with water.

On the ground not far behind the Taoist in blue, there is a beautiful woman with long hair lying on the ground with bright blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, but it was Zhao Lingjun who followed the Maoshan Sect's gray-clothed Taoist that day. See you The beauty in blue that arrived.

"It's you." Zhao Lingjun was taken aback. "I underestimated your power." The blue-robed middle-aged Taoist glanced at Zhao Lingjun with a slightly unexpected sneer smile, and then at Lin Yiren and others who were lying down. "However, I want to see how long you can hold on under the spirit-recruiting banner." Chapter 102 of the main text, after a smirk of the Taoist Hualian, Five Fires and Seven Birds, the Taoist in the blue robe made a mistake with his finger, and a hundred ghosts called the souls. The white bones on the flag began to tremble again, and the red blood drops on the Hundred Ghosts Conspiring Flag began to swim wildly on the white bones.

It seems that the heavens and the earth are beginning to converge on the Hundred Ghosts Spiritual Banner.

When he saw Wu Xiaoye and others lying on the ground, completely lifeless, Zhao Lingjun finally started to go crazy.

"I TMD fight with you."

Zhao Lingjun let out a loud roar, and all the power in his body circulated wildly. There was a burst of white light on Zhao Lingjun's body. With Zhao Lingjun's body as the center, a white lotus flower began to bloom.

The invisible cold air surrounding Zhao Lingjun suddenly fell apart under the light of Bailian.

"Daofa Hualian?"

The blue-robed middle-aged Taoist sighed in admiration: "So high and deep, it seems that it has reached the top of the three flowers, the state of the five spirits."

After the admiration, the blue-robed middle-aged Taoist unfolded the Hundred Ghosts Spiritual Banner, and more cold soul-eater rushed towards Zhao Lingjun. After Zhao Lingjun's hands and feet regained their freedom, the Void Yin-Yang Sword that was cast for the first time touched those cold soul-eaters, and disappeared immediately like a popsicle sticking out into the boiling water.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe looked at Zhao Lingjun with pity: "It's a pity that the Taoism you learned are all three-legged cats. Your magic weapons are not as powerful as my Hundred Ghosts. , Are you going to do a needless struggle?"

"MLGBD."

Zhao Lingjun simply ignored the blue robe middle-aged Taoist. Zhao Lingjun quickly drew a magic trick with both hands. After a white light passed, a fan that seemed to be woven with feathers exuding colorful light suddenly appeared in Zhao Lingjun's hand.

"Maoshan Mustard Seed Art, what did you hide? Is this a fan made of bird feathers?" The middle-aged Taoist man in blue robe had a mocking smile on his face. "Do you want to do a fan dance for me?"

The blue-robed middle-aged Taoist thinks that Mr. Zhao Ling is too funny.

But Zhao Lingjun just waved the fan, and the complexion of the blue-robed middle-aged man suddenly changed.

A torrent of flames burst out of the fan. And the flames jumping on the monstrous flames are all the shapes of different birds.

This seems to be a flame that can burn everything. There is no word to describe this turbulent flame, wherever this monstrous flame passes, it becomes a sea of ​​fire. Even the air, stones, and ground in the flames suddenly ignited.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe burst into death, and with a quick stroke of his finger, the Hundred Ghosts Convocation banner suddenly became twice as big, blocking the middle-aged man in the blue robe.

But just for an instant, the Hundred Ghosts Ghost Banner, full of extremely cold aura, was swallowed by the flames that burned the sky and the earth, and the blood droplets flowing on the Hundred Ghosts Hundred Ghost Banner suddenly turned into white smoke and disappeared. Up in the air. Even the phosphorous bones on the Hundred Ghosts' Spiritual Banners began to burn, making a scalp crackling sound.

The monstrous flame took advantage of the situation and swept the blue-robed Taoist inside.

"Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan——"

The blue-robed middle-aged Taoist who was swept by the monstrous flame let out an incredible scream, and rushed out of the flame.

But when rushing out of the flames, most of the flesh of the middle-aged Taoist in the blue robe has turned into black fly ash, and large pieces of it have fallen. The facial features of the middle-aged man in the blue robe have all melted away. , Even the two eyes have become two black holes, and flames are constantly beating on the same black skeleton and charred internal organs exposed by the charred flesh.

The blue-robed Taoist man who turned into a scorched skull and ran aimlessly for two steps, fell to the ground, because his leg bones had been burned to the ground, but even after falling to the ground , The scorched blue-robed Taoist still roared incredible in his throat. "Five fires and seven birds fan, it is actually five fires and seven birds fan. Impossible."

"Ah", the long-haired beauty who fell aside looked at the blue-robed Taoist like a roasted skeleton in horror.

The long-haired beauty does not know that the bones and bones of the middle-aged Taoist in blue robes can be reborn, but the dead can be resurrected. As long as the soul of the cultivator does not leave the body, multiple injuries can be slowly recovered.

Zhao Lingjun looked at the charred black skeleton that fell to the ground with a slightly unbearable gaze. After finishing the five-fire seven-bird fan of Xibei goods, Zhao Lingjun had also tested it, but Zhao Lingjun still did not expect the five fires. Seven birds fan, unexpectedly has such power.

"Yes, this is a fan with five fires and seven birds." But when he saw the lifeless Lin Yiren and others lying on the ground, Zhao Lingjun's heart hardened again. "The Hundred Ghosts Hundred Ghost Banner, isn't it there are eighteen sides? Why do you only have one side?"

"How do you know that the Hundred Ghosts Hundred Ghost Banner has eighteen sides?" The charred skull made a convulsive startled noise, but after a while, the charred skull uttered an unwilling roar, "If I If there are eighteen soul-seeking banners to form a great formation of the soul, how can you lose to your five-fire and seven-bird fan."

"If you tell the origins of your Hundred Ghosts and how to save them, I will let you live." Zhao Lingjun looked at the scorched skull coldly. "Your injuries are serious, but The bone-bone glory you cultivated should allow you to recover slowly."

"Rescue them? Leave me?" The scorched skeleton coughed and spit out some black blood foam, and laughed haha, "You are kidding me."

"Are you kidding?" Zhao Lingjun sneered. When he saw the people lying beside him who were not angry at all, Zhao Lingjun felt his heart hurt as if he had been pricked by a needle.

An invisible force condenses in Zhao Lingjun's hand, and countless electric lights gather in Zhao Lingjun's hand, forming a huge lightning ball.

"I'll give you another chance." The white light on the lightning ball made Zhao Lingjun's face pale, and Zhao Lingjun's voice was as cold as ice that never melted forever. "Tell where you got your Hundred Ghosts Hundred Ghosts, and how to teach them."

"Haha" The black skeleton laughed and closed his mouth, as if he didn't want to answer Zhao Lingjun's words at all.

Zhao Lingjun didn't speak, but slammed the lightning ball in his hand against the black skeleton.

"Ah," the black skeleton uttered a scream, and the black skeleton without the bone-bone protection was suddenly jumped up.

Countless electric lights gleamed on the bones and internal organs of the black skeleton, which looked like a curly shrimp in the air. Even the long-haired beauty who fell to one side had an unbearable look on her face.

The black skeleton fell heavily on the ground, making a sound of **** from his throat. After coughing violently and spitting out more blood, the black skeleton made a sound like a convulsion. "Even if you let me go, if there is no white jade box, I will only have a dead end when I go back, so you can never take out anything you want from my mouth."

"Well, as long as you tell how to rescue them, I will give you the white jade box." Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and said slowly. For Zhao Lingjun, no matter how precious it is, it is not as important as the group of people lying on the ground.

"What you said is true?" The black skeleton coughed, and the twitching skeleton fell silent.

"Of course." Zhao Lingjun nodded.

"Now the Hundred Ghosts Hundred Ghosts Banner is destroyed, if you want to save them, unless you go to hell..."

"Do you suspect that I dare not kill you?" Zhao Lingjun's eyes were full of murderous aura. The person who lay on the ground had already made Zhao Lingjun crazy, and the words of the black skeleton made Zhao Lingjun completely lose his reason.

"I want you to become a puppet that wanders between Yin and Yang, abandoned by heaven and earth." Zhao Lingjun let out a beast-like roar from his throat.

"Wait...." Before the black skeleton could speak, a faint blue light had already shot out from Zhao Lingjun's hand and penetrated the back of the black skeleton's head.

The black skeleton lost all its anger at once, but with a burst of blue light, the scorched muscles on the black skeleton began to grow at a rapid rate.

Looking from a distance, it looks like countless blue flesh maggots walking around the black skeleton.

"Ah, you..." When he saw Zhao Lingjun's murderous eyes, the long-haired beauty who fell to the ground couldn't help but fight a cold war. "Don't come over."

"Me" Zhao Lingjun saw the horrified eyes of the long-haired beauty, and couldn't help but stay for a while. After taking a deep breath, Zhao Lingjun's spiritual platform recovered a trace of clarity.

"Who are you? You just saved me? How come you are here." Zhao Lingjun asked, looking at the long-haired beauty.

"You saved my life, so I will pay you back again." After seeing Zhao Lingjun's eyes return to normal, a stubborn look appeared in the eyes of the long-haired beauty.

"I followed these onmyojis to come here." The long-haired beauty bit her lip and watched as she fell to the ground. The two onmyojis who were also not angry at all said slowly, "My last name is Cao, I am from Tianyi Pavilion."

"Tianyi Pavilion?" Zhao Lingjun's mind flashed, "Cao Rusheng is you?"

"He is my grandfather." The long-haired beauty looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "My name is Cao Xiaoxian. Grandfather died under a sneak attack by Onmyoji." Chapter 103 of the text reverses Yin and Yang and communicates with life and death. "It turns out that you are from Tianyi Pavilion." Zhao Lingjun was startled. "It turns out that you are not a talented person."

"Which talented person?" Cao Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely.

"I will tell you when I have time later, there is no time to explain now." Zhao Lingjun's heart is now cold. The person who lay down on the ground had already caused Zhao Lingjun to mess around.

Even the power in Zhao Lingjun's body seems to be surging frantically. Jun Zhaoling knows that this is a very bad omen. Such frantically surging power is usually a prerequisite for madness.

But Zhao Lingjun has no time to take care of himself now. Zhao Lingjun jumped to the nearest Lin Qianxun's side.

After taking Lin Qianxun in his arms, Zhao Lingjun was surprised to find that Lin Qianxun still had a weak heartbeat. However, the death engulfed on Lin Qianxun's face caused Zhao Lingjun's heart to fall to the bottom.

"How could this be."

Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but let out a loud roar, and the white qi that was visible to the naked eye spouted from Zhao Lingjun's mouth. Countless pine leaves fell like rain in Zhao Lingjun's roar.

"They seem to be detained alive by the magic weapon of that Taoist."

After Zhao Doujun's roar stopped, Cao Xiaoxian dared to come forward, timidly picking up the five fire and seven birds fan that Zhao Lingjun casually threw aside, and handed it to Zhao Lingjun, while saying.

"Detained the soul?"

Cao Xiaoxian’s words are like throwing a stone into a dead well, causing ripples all of a sudden.

Zhao Lingjun's restless, turbulent and frantic power, suddenly calmed down.

"Soul?" It's not the first time that Zhao Lingjun has heard of this term. When Cao Xiaoxian mentioned it, Zhao Lingjun suddenly remembered the blood-red flowers without leaves and the boundless Heihe.

"I can't be sure, but my father told me that the appearance of people who were taken to live is similar to what your friends are now."

"You want to save them, unless you go to **** by yourself." The words of the Taoist in Blue Robe did not finish, suddenly lit up in Zhao Lingjun's mind like a flash of lightning.

"I understand." Zhao Lingjun regretted it and couldn't help but look at the black skeletons that seemed to have countless blue maggots swimming incessantly. After such a short time, the withered black skeleton was already covered with blue flesh and blood. It seemed that after a while, the black skeleton would become a complete puppet warrior.

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Lingjun made up his mind, took out a glass bottle from his arms, slowly put down Lin Qianxun, and walked to Wu Xiaoye's side.

"Ordinary pills are of no use to people who are detained for life."

When he saw Zhao Lingjun stuffing the small blue pill poured out of the glass bottle into Wu Xiaoye's mouth, Cao Xiaoxian kindly reminded him that Cao Xiaoxian was afraid that Zhao Lingjun would waste any panacea.

But what surprised Cao Xiaoxian was that shortly after Zhao Lingjun put the small blue pill into Wu Xiaoye's mouth, Wu Xiaoye even groaned low and opened his eyes.

Wu Xiaoye's originally pale complexion also turned ruddy. The originally beautiful Wu Xiaoye suddenly became glamorous and inconsistent.

This made Zhao Lingjun who was supporting Wu Xiaoye stunned.

Wu Xiaoye only felt as if she had a dream. When she woke up, she was in Zhao Lingjun’s arms, but there seemed to be something indescribable in her body, flowing in circles. .

This kind of endless feeling makes Wu Xiaoye feel very wonderful, but when he saw everyone lying on the ground in a blink of an eye, Wu Xiaoye suddenly remembered the blue-robed Taoist man and his terrifying Hundred Ghosts just now. Spiritual banners. "What happened to them?"

Wu Xiaoye's surprised voice awakened Zhao Lingjun suddenly.

After raising Wu Xiaoye, Zhao Lingjun stared at Wu Xiaoye's eyes and said, "They all seem to be drawn away by the spirits of the Hundred Ghosts."

"What?" Wu Xiaoye was taken aback. He leaned down and drew a strange symbol with both hands. A hexagonal light array appeared in Wu Xiaoye's hands, but Wu Xiaoye placed it in Lin Qian When I searched his body, the hexagonal light array dimmed suddenly until it disappeared.

"They were really taken out of their souls. I just saw myself falling into the boundless darkness in my dream just now. I thought it was my illusion. It turned out that it was my soul at that time. I fell into the place of Huangquan." Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun and took a deep breath, "What a powerful Hundred Ghosts Hundred Ghosts, how did you break the Hundred Ghosts? How did you save me? Coming back."

"She saved me." Zhao Lingjun nodded Cao Xiaoxian. "She is Cao Xiaoxian, a descendant of Tianyige Cao Rusheng. It was her in time that I was not detained, and I had the opportunity to use five. The seven birds of fire smashed his Hundred Ghosts Convocation Banner."

After a pause, there was a wry smile on Zhao Lingjun’s face, "You can wake up because I gave you the only Wuji Pill."

"What? Did you give me the only Wujuan Pill?"

"What kind of pill can bring back the dead and reverse Yin and Yang."

The exclamations of Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian sounded at the same time.

"Now I have no time to explain this." Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye's eyes, "You must know what living soul is."

"Taoist alchemists believe that humans have three souls and seven souls, and the living soul is the main soul of man. If the living soul is lost, people will cut off the six senses and lose their vitality." Wu Xiaoye also knew that the matter was urgent, so she said very simply .

"So, where will the soul after death go?"

"After death, the souls and souls of people will pass through the Yellow Springs and pass through the Naihe Bridge and fall into the six reincarnations." Wu Xiaoye took a deep breath. "The last time you were hit by a Soul Eater, the boundless safflower that you saw was probably the legendary Mansha Zhuhua, the attracting flower on the road to Huangquan in the legend, and the Heihe you saw, Perhaps it is the boundless and weak water Styx that is said to be difficult for birds to cross."

"It seems that I’m right. The Taoist just said that I must go to **** to save them. It turns out that after the Hundred Ghosts’ holy flags were destroyed, all the holy flags were arrested. All souls will fall to the place where Huangquan leads. If I want to save them, I have to go down to the place where Huangquan leads and bring their souls back." Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, but when I thought of myself last time The three-headed **** giant dog that feeds on human souls seen by the Boundless Styx River, Zhao Lingjun's mood cannot be restored anyway.

After taking a look at Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian who were already stunned, Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye deeply and said, "I remember the secret technique of the Black Witch Gate, there is a spell that can break the yin and yang and communicate life and death. You can let the living go to the Yellow Spring."

"Reversing the Yin-Yang Array is a spell against the sky. After the living people go to Huangquan, they will have an unpredictable face of danger. Even people in the Black Witch Sect, after this spell was created, no one has ever dared Used it." Wu Xiaoye's face was full of shocked expressions. Wu Xiaoye wanted to tell Zhao Lingjun that letting the living go under Huangquan is like sending someone to die. It makes no difference. But after seeing the determined expression on Zhao Lingjun's face, Wu Xiaoye could only sigh in his heart.

Wu Xiaoye knew that no matter what he said, he couldn't make the man in front of him change his decision.

"Help me cast a spell."

So when he heard Zhao Lingjun say this, Wu Xiaoye nodded silently.

In another clearing in the forest, Zhao Lingjun gently placed Lin Yiren and others on the bedding spread on the ground.

After putting Lin Yiren and the others away, Zhao Lingjun cast the Rune Crow of the Severance, and used Maoshan Magic, Nether Magic, and Black Magic to set up thirteen restrictions in succession outside this open space.

Wu Xiaoye had also completed the arrangement of reversing the Yin-Yang formation when Zhao Lingjun was finished.

Because he used his own blood as a guide, Wu Xiaoye's face looked a little pale again.

"You only have one hour." Wu Xiaoye lit a white candle, and then handed Zhao Lingjun a black umbrella with a strange silver symbol. "This is the soul-attracting umbrella. You are below. After you find their souls, you can use this umbrella to bring them back, but the manshazhuhua on the way to lead the soul has the effect of bewitching the soul, even if it is opened by a living person. The road to Huangquan, entering the place of reception, if it takes more than an hour, it will become a walking dead without thinking, so you must come back within an hour, otherwise..."

Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun and didn't say anything, but Zhao Lingjun knew what Wu Xiaoye meant.

Mr Zhao Ling had already seen the unconscious wandering soul by the boundless river.

Zhao Lingjun knew that if he didn't come back in time, maybe he would become one of them, and he might end up more tragic than those wandering souls.

But after taking a deep breath, Zhao Lingjun slowly walked into the circle set by Wu Xiaoye.

"Wu Xiaoye." After walking into the magic circle, Zhao Lingjun threw the five fire and seven birds fan in his hand to Wu Xiaoye. "My Xibei goods five fire seven bird fan can only be used twice a day. I just used it once, and now I can use it once. If there are still people killed during the time I enter the land, You can use this against him."

"Why don't you bring it down?" Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"After I get down, if there are any surprises, I can come back right away. If there are any accidents here, I will never come back." Zhao Lingjun suddenly smiled, "and they are already like that. I can't let you have any more accidents."

After a pause, Zhao Lingjun nodded resolutely. "Let's start." Chapter 104 Eye of Reincarnation, Hongshishan "Be careful." Cao Xiaoxian, who has been silently watching Wu Xiaoye and Zhao Lingjun, always seems to want to say something to Zhao Lingjun, but until this time, Cao Xiaoxian said such a sentence.

"En." Zhao Lingjun smiled at the long-haired beauty, and then nodded at Wu Xiaoye. "Wu Xiaoye, let's start, don't look sad, I want to come back, waiting to eat your fried poached eggs?"

With a "pounce", Wu Xiaoye couldn't help laughing.

Wu Xiaoye knew that Zhao Lingjun said that it was the noon when everyone came here on the first day. At that time, Wu Xiaoye volunteered to fry the poached eggs, but none of the fried eggs were unfocused.

"Well, when you come back, I will fry it for you."

"Haha. Okay." Zhao Lingjun smiled.

Just looking at Zhao Lingjun's expression, you might think that the place Zhao Lingjun is going is not the place where the unpredictable Huangquan attracts, but just a tea restaurant.

Wu Xiaoye also smiled and waved his hands. Unlike usual, when he waved his hands, Wu Xiaoye danced a strange dance with her snow-white feet around her array.

In the sky, I don't know when the clouds began to cloud, and the whole forest suddenly became dark.

And the magic circle under Zhao Lingjun's feet began to emit a red light, and this red light reflected on Zhao Lingjun's body, making Zhao Lingjun's whole body as if blood was flowing.

When Wu Xiaoye stopped dancing, the dark clouds in the sky also turned blood red.

What is even more surprising is that a huge blood-red eye suddenly appeared among the blood-red clouds above the circle where Zhao Lingjun was.

And when this blood-red eye was opened, the rolling red cloud turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the air was full of blood.

The ground under Zhao Lingjun's feet gradually became transparent, and there were countless blood-red flames flying all over the sky.

"Wu Xiaoye, the way you smile and dance is really moving."

After smiling and saying something to Wu Xiaoye, Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and carried a magic trick with both hands.

A flash of red light flashed, and the land under Zhao Lingjun's feet suddenly disappeared. Zhao Lingjun fell straight into the void filled with blood-red flames flying all over the sky, as if he had fallen into a volcano that was erupting.

Shortly after Mr. Zhao Ling fell, there were countless kinds of weird creatures, screaming out from the magic circle, but those creatures, after rushing out of the magic circle, were caught by the huge eyeballs Inhaled it and disappeared.

"What's that?" Cao Xiaoxian looked at the huge eyeball staring at the magic circle in the sea of ​​blood, and asked Wu Xiaoye in surprise.

"That is the eye of reincarnation." After Zhao Lingjun said that, the blush on Wu Xiaoye's face has not completely receded.

"After the passage to the Yellow Spring is opened, there will be countless dark creatures who want to run into our world. The Eye of Reincarnation will make these creatures think that they are the gateway to our world. The gate, but in fact, the eye of reincarnation can only allow these dark creatures that rushed out of the circle to return to the nether."

"What you mean is that these creatures think they have come to our world, but in fact, they can only return to their original world after running into the eye of reincarnation?"

Cao Xiaoxian looked at the various strange creatures pouring out of the circle and continuously pouring into the huge eyeballs, and couldn't help asking Wu Xiaoye, "Then what can we do now?"

"We can't do anything." Wu Xiaoye said, "We can only stay here, guard this circle, and wait for him to come back."

"He will definitely be back." Cao Xiaoxian nodded affirmatively.

The body of Zhao Lingjun was floating in the void.

This is the sky that Zhao Lingjun can never imagine. After the last time he was hit by the Soul Eater, Zhao Lingjun may have lost some of his feelings. So when he fell, Zhao Lingjun only saw a black void, but this Second, Zhao Lingjun could see the surrounding environment clearly.

There are no sun, moon and stars in the sky, but countless red flying flames. The big flames are like clouds floating in the sky, while the small flames seem to be the size of embroidery needles.

And the entire sky is a strange red.

In the red sky, Zhao Lingjun saw countless black spots, falling like rain. When those black spots fell in front of his eyes, Zhao Lingjun realized that those black spots were all confused souls with open eyes. These souls seemed to be watching hard with their eyes open, but their eyes seemed to be very hollow, as if they couldn't see Zhao Lingjun who was falling beside them.

This feeling makes Zhao Lingjun indescribable.

At this moment, Zhao Lingjun heard several excitement hiss in the red sky.

Zhao Lingjun looked up and saw a few black spots that swiftly walked through the red flames. They were some strange birds with only white bones on their heads and no flesh and blood, but with huge black wings.

What flew was a dark creature unique to the land of Yellow Springs. In this land of undead with only flying flames and clouds, the huge black-winged giant bird has not known how long it has been flying.

The smell of fresh flesh and blood on Zhao Lingjun's body is completely different from the smell of the fallen souls. This kind of smell makes the huge black-winged giant bird feel hungry like never before.

In the excitement of hissing, these huge black-winged giant birds rushed towards Zhao Lingjun at a speed that is impossible to reach at ordinary times.

The black-winged giant bird stretched out its claws without flesh and blood, but only white bones, and wanted to tear Jun Zhao Ling and eat it.

The closer you get to Mr. Zhao Ling, the more the breath on Mr. Zhao Ling makes these black-winged giant birds crazy.

But when these black-winged giant birds were about to hit Zhao Lingjun's body, a white boned Nether Sword with eight sides, like a door panel, suddenly appeared around Zhao Lingjun's body.

With a scream, the black-winged giant bird that was not close enough hit the door-like white bone ghost sword, turning into a pile of broken, mushy objects like black cotton wool.

Zhao Lingjun snorted. Although the black-winged giant birds were all done at once, the powerful impact of the black-winged giant birds also made Zhao Lingjun very uncomfortable.

Moreover, what makes Zhao Lingjun feel very uncomfortable is that this boundless land seems to have severed the relationship between Zhao Lingjun and heaven and earth.

Mr Zhao Ling couldn't feel it at all, and couldn't absorb a trace of the five elements of heaven and earth. In other words, there is no source of supplementary power for the current Lord Zhao Ling.

I don't know how long it has been floating in this red sky, Zhao Lingjun fell among the boundless bright red flowers.

This land of the dead is fundamentally different from the material world in which humans usually live. When Zhao Lingjun fell in the air, his speed did not get faster and faster, and when he fell, Zhao Lingjun didn't feel his weight at all. But when Zhao Lingjun took a step, Zhao Lingjun felt the same as when he usually walked on the street.

The Boundless Reclamation Flower is as bright as the last time Zhao Lingjun fell here. The Boundless Styx is still flowing silently, but Zhao Lingjun is panicked in this bright red leafless red flower cluster.

Mr Zhao Ling has successfully arrived at the place where Huangquan is attracted, but at a glance, there are countless souls wandering aimlessly by the boundless river of Styx.

It is not easy to find out the souls of Lin Yiren, Lin Qianxun and others in an hour.

With a few ups and downs, Mr. Zhao Ling jumped to the edge of the boundless river Styx, but Mr. Zhao Ling held the black soul-inducing umbrella and walked through the dead soul that has been wiped out by the flower and manshazhuhua. After a while, Zhao Lingjun only felt cold in his hands and feet.

"Could it be that even if I can break through the Yin and Yang and come to the place where Huangquan is attracted, can I not save them?"

"Aim."

Just as Zhao Lingjun's heart was ashamed, Zhao Lingjun heard a slight cat cry. A small white shadow suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun.

"Xiaobai" Zhao Lingjun yelled in surprise.

The one who appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun turned out to be Xiao Bai like a white pompon.

Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but wanted to hug Xiaobai, but when Zhao Lingjun's hand only touched nothingness.

Xiao Bai is now a tangible soul.

"Aiming"

Xiao Bai’s cry made Zhao Lingjun abruptly awakened. It is said that ordinary cats have the ability to see dead souls, and Xiao Bai’s living souls appearing here do not seem to have been corroded by Mansha Zhuhua. He retained his consciousness.

"Can you take me to find them?"

Zhao Lingjun looked at Xiaobai and asked in a trembling tone.

What surprised Zhao Lingjun was that Xiaobai nodded immediately, then turned around, and ran towards a place quickly along the bank of the black weak water Styx.

Zhao Lingjun immediately followed.

A cat and a person didn't know how long they ran so fast, Zhao Lingjun only felt a slight change in the scenery around him.

The boundless red vines slowly disappeared, and the black river bank slowly turned into a rugged red stone bank.

At the end of the red stone bank, there stands a towering red stone mountain that can't be seen at all. Chapter 105 of the main text leads the messenger and the red stone mountain at the entrance of reincarnation is surrounded by a stern red cloud.

And countless dead souls are climbing up unconsciously. From time to time, huge strange flying birds pass by, fanning the rising dead souls.

Zhao Lingjun didn’t know what was behind the towering red stone mountain, but when he saw Xiaobai leaping up along the rocky mountain road, Zhao Lingjun followed Xiaobai without even thinking about it. Rushed up.

After following Xiaobai's climb, Zhao Lingjun saw Xiao Ping who was climbing up among countless souls at a glance.

"Xiao Ping." Zhao Lingjun shot a few flame **** and shot down a few strange birds that were trying to devour him like the giant winged black bird, and shouted in surprise.

However, Xiao Ping didn't seem to hear Zhao Lingjun's voice at all. He still grabbed the jagged rock and climbed up, seeming to have lost all his mind by Manshazhuhua.

"The lost souls are in my umbrella."

Jun Zhao Ling suddenly opened the soul-inducing umbrella Wu Xiaoye gave him. A silver light flashed on the surface of the black umbrella. With Zhao Lingjun's heart moved, the silver light on the surface of the black umbrella turned into a stream of light, which hit Xiao Ping’s. Above the soul. Xiao Ping's soul immediately turned into a white light and was hidden in Jun Zhao Ling's black umbrella.

After closing the black umbrella, one person and one cat quickly climbed up again.

After collecting Xiao Ping's life and soul, Zhao Lingjun's confidence greatly increased. Zhao Lingjun felt that as long as there was enough time, Xiao Bai would definitely bring himself and find Lin Yi and others one by one.

Sure enough, when climbing up to a platform the size of a football field, Zhao Lingjun killed Zhang Changsheng's soul on this platform full of dead souls.

"Boy. Are you again?"

Due to time constraints, Zhao Lingjun sacrificed the soul-inducing umbrella without even thinking about it, but before Zhao Lingjun had time to pinch the technique, Zhao Lingjun heard a familiar voice.

A black shadow over two meters high jumped from the rugged mountain road to the platform. With a sweep of its tail, a wind blew, and countless souls fell one after another, crowded with souls. On the platform, there was a big piece of space.

It was the three-headed giant dog that Zhao Lingjun saw last time and talked.

The red eyes of the three-headed giant dog are full of mocking expressions.

"The last time someone rescued you with the Heaven-defying Glory technique, why did you come down again this time? Did you walk accidentally and fell into the gutter and fell to death?"

Probably thought that the joke he was telling was funny. After speaking, the three-headed giant dog couldn't help laughing convulsively, and the three heads were shaking constantly.

But what makes the three-headed giant dog angry is that the person in front of him seems to have not seen himself at all. He actually raised a black umbrella under his nose, and then gave a delicious raw Soul sucked inside the umbrella.

"Boy, don't you think of me as a useless decoration?" There was a huge roar from the mouth of the three-headed huge fire, which shook even the dead souls on the side of the platform. After making this huge roar, the three heads of the three giant dogs squinted at the same time, and looked at Zhao Lingjun with a peculiar look, "Oh, why are you so arrogant? He came to the Nether Yellow Spring in the flesh."

"It seems that I have gone away this time. Are you a necromancer? Are you breaking the yin and yang in order to find this kind of living soul and go back to practice the spell?" Looking at Zhao Lingjun with interest. "But don't you know whose site this is?"

The next thing the three-headed giant dog wants to say is, don't think you are a mage, you can be arrogant on my territory. However, Zhao Lingjun's next sentence directly caused the three giant dogs to let out an angry growl.

"Puppy, do I know you very well? What do you babble and babble, why are you talking so much?" Zhao Lingjun performed a mustard technique and incorporated the soul-attracting umbrella into the void Among them, he said to the three giant dogs.

Zhao Lingjun knows that this three-headed giant dog will not let him go easily, so Zhao Lingjun does not want to be like this ugly three-headed giant dog with a disgusting smell like a pile of stool now.

"Boy, do you know, as long as I call, how many powerful monsters will compete to devour your flesh and blood in this boundless underworld?" The three giant dogs stared blood red. His eyes are clear, and his saliva flies. "But I won't do this, because I'm going to tear you into pieces and eat it alone."

"So much nonsense, get out, don't waste my time."

Before the words of the three-headed giant dog were finished, Zhao Lingjun had appeared behind the three-headed giant dog in an unbelievable manner, and hit the three-headed giant dog in the **** with a heavy kick.

The three-headed giant dog hadn't realized what was going on. It was kicked out like a football. After a long time, there was a heavy landing sound.

"It must be a painful fall."

Zhao Lingjun retracted his foot and nodded to Xiaobai.

One person and one cat did not stay at all, and continued to run up the mountain.

Zhao Lingjun vaguely felt that the mountain behind might be the legendary six reincarnations, and he turned around. If you don't hurry up and let the souls of Lin Yiren and others enter the six reincarnations, maybe even the Great Luo Jinxian will be helpless.

The rugged mountain road is full of unconscious souls, but the speed of one person and one cat is very fast, and Zhao Lingjun can already see the top of the mountain soon.

At this time, many flying flames are already at the feet of Zhao Lingjun and Xiaobai.

"Aim." After seeing the top of the mountain, Xiaobai ran faster, Zhao Lingjun thought, knowing that Xiaobai might have found another soul.

Just when Zhao Lingjun was about to expand his figure and follow Xiaobai, Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard a loud roar.

A wave of Taotian power struck from behind. As soon as Zhao Lingjun turned around, he found a dozen black flame **** that were bigger than the basin, and blasted towards him.

"I*." Zhao Lingjun paused, jumped into the air, and after avoiding a dozen black flame balls, he rolled over and landed on a red strange rock.

The three-headed giant dog didn't know when, they chased up silently.

The three-headed giant dog now has a completely different appearance from just now. The original dog's body has become a human body. Now the three-headed giant dog looks like a Schwarzenegger-like muscular man with three huge dog heads on his body, which seems to say no Weird.

"You will also transform?" Zhao Lingjun stayed for a while, and suddenly remembered Lin Yiren's ashamed warrior, the black beast god.

"You brave and ignorant fellow, I am Adaogang, the envoy on the road to Huangquan. Even the strongest necromancer, if you see me, you will call me Lord Adaogang, but you You dare to kick me-one"

The three-headed monster Adaogang, who claimed to be the envoy on the Yellow Springs Road, let out another scream before he finished speaking.

Zhao Lingjun appeared behind the three-headed monster Adaogang again, and kicked Adaogang in the **** again.

This time Adaogang didn't fly as far as he just did, but this time Adaogang was worse than before. Because when Adaogang flew out, countless lightning-like snakes had already entangled Adaogang's body.

When Adaogang fell to the ground, countless blood blisters had formed on Adaogang's body.

"If you want to gain the respect of others, you must have the corresponding strength, whether it is here or with us, it is the same." Zhao Lingjun looked coldly at the three-headed monster with green smoke. Gang.

"If you don't want to die, just get out of me."

"Dead?"

Adaogang, who was covered with blue smoke, laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. His body was charred and covered with blood blisters, recovering at an astonishing speed.

"This is the land of dead souls. I am an immortal being on the road to Huangquan. Even if it is a fairy who can freely come and go between Yin and Yang, there is no way to kill me. You want me to die? "

"I don't care what you are, but I am very busy now, and I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you." The loss of time and strength made Zhao Lingjun very annoying.

"Fuck me away."

Jun Zhao Ling didn't even think about it, a white flame spread out from Zhao Lingjun's hand and turned into a white fire dragon, blasting Adaogang down the mountain road.

Fire Dragon Flame is already what Zhao Lingjun can think of. In Maoshan Art, one of the most powerful and mana-saving attack spells.

After blasting Adaogang down from the mountain road~IndoMTL.com~ Zhao Lingjun and Xiaobai did not stay at all, and ran quickly along the mountain road to the top of the mountain.

The scene behind the top of the mountain stunned Zhao Lingjun.

A cliff, like a broken bridge, is slanted in the air, and on the other side of the cliff is a huge swirling vortex.

There is no language that can describe the splendor of this whirlpool.

Six different colors flow in the vortex, and the entire vortex exudes extremely gorgeous colors.

If such a vortex appears somewhere in the world, Zhao Lingjun can guarantee that there will be countless people going to ruin their homes to watch this magnificent miracle.

But at this time, Zhao Lingjun had no intention of looking at the scenery that is impossible in this world, because Zhao Lingjun saw that countless dead souls walked from that piece to the broken bridge, like a swarm of moths fighting fire , Jumped into the huge vortex one after another, after jumping down, only aroused some colorful flames, and then disappeared.

"Is this the legendary Naihe Bridge and the entrance to the Six Paths of Reincarnation?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the broken bridge and the huge six-color vortex in disbelief.