Wang Zhan covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the bloody corpse in front of him, his face was full of horror!

"I don't believe it! Look at me!"

Liu Bai, who was holding a mahogany sword at the side, took a piece of talisman paper from Liang Qing's hand and said in his mouth: "Teach me how to kill ghosts, and give me the magic recipe!"

As Liu Bai finished speaking, the talisman in his hand suddenly lit up on fire.

With a flick of his finger, he smeared the talisman paper on the peach wood sword. Suddenly, the entire peach wood sword was glowing with fire.

Liu Bai took a step forward and pointed his single sword directly at the bloody corpse's forehead.

This sword penetrated the head of the bloody corpse in front of him.

The bloody corpse paused for a moment, and just when Liu Bai looked happy, the bloody corpse raised its foot and kicked Liu Bai. Liu Bai immediately flew out like a kite with its string broken, and lay down on the ground.

The ground was in a state of disarray.

The bloody corpse still had the flaming mahogany sword stuck in its head, and it strode towards him.

"How can these rice dumplings be so powerful!"

Liang Qing supported Liu Bai, her face pale.

They have also broken into several tombs, and they think they have some skills. In the past, they could knock over any rice dumplings they encountered.

I have never seen a rice dumpling like this today, which cannot be wiped out by heart or brain!

"Roar!"

A bloody corpse rushed towards Lin Yi who was standing there.

"careful!"

Seeing the bloody corpse rushing towards Lin Yi, Wang Zhan's face changed slightly and he shouted at Lin Yi.

All eyes were focused on Lin Yi.

In their eyes, they saw the young man raising his hand slightly.

One finger.

This finger pointed directly in front of the bloody corpse.

boom!

The next second, the whole body of the bloody corpse flew directly backwards and was blasted into a bloody mist in mid-air.

"What a strong inner energy!" Wang Zhan gasped.

He is in the middle stage of internal energy cultivation, and he knows a little bit about the external release of internal energy in the vajra state.

Reminds me of previous rumors.

Then the Lin Jiuxuan in front of him must have already stepped into the Vajra realm!

"Roar!"

One blood corpse was directly blasted into blood mist. The other seven blood corpses quickly turned their heads and rushed towards Lin Yi with cold expressions on their faces.

Lin Yi stood alone, raised his hand slightly, gathered a four-foot sword in his hand, and waved it casually.

boom!

Any bloody corpse touched by the four-foot sword would burst into pieces one by one.

When the thick blood mist was about to approach the young man, it suddenly stopped and was isolated by a layer of invisible energy.

The young man's whole body was spotless.

"This..." Liang Qing opened her mouth, her face dull.

"So strong..." Wang Zhan swallowed and looked at Lin Yi with only awe in his eyes.

Xiao Beiyu looked surprised.

"You're just a little bit old, but you still dare to go out and play with a bow?"

Lin Yi's eyes were indifferent and he glanced around.

Their eyes fell on Wang Zhan and others, making their faces slightly embarrassed.

However, no one dared to refute.

"Thank you brother for saving your life. I, Wang Zhan, will never forget it." Wang Zhan endured the pain in his chest and hugged Lin Yi.

"You'd better leave here as soon as possible. As a humble person, if you want to live a long life, you should live your life honestly."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, without saying another word, he walked towards the eighth coffin, lifted the coffin board away and looked down.

This coffin is located at the spoon edge of the Big Dipper. Inside the coffin, there is a dark corridor. This corridor is so dark that even the moonlight cannot illuminate it.

Lin Yi didn't hesitate and stepped in with Wang Zhan and others' surprised eyes.

"What should we do now?"

Seeing Lin Yi entering the coffin corridor, Chen Huaiyuan looked at Wang Zhan.

This time, it was Wang Zhan who suggested playing with the bow.

"We haven't even entered Jingnan Mountain yet, and the blood corpses we encountered have already made us unable to resist. If we really enter Jingnan Mountain, I feel like we have no way to come back alive." Wang Zhan smiled bitterly: "Maybe, it's true.

Just as Lin Jiuxuan said, we should leave this place as soon as possible."

"We can only wait until six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and we can only leave Niujiao Village between six and seven o'clock in the afternoon." Liang Qing sighed and looked at the eight empty coffins in the courtyard, still a little scared.

Feeling weak at heart.

"Why is this place called Niujiao Village?" Chen Huaiyuan asked in a depressed atmosphere.

"Probably because of the mountains here, people in the past often named villages based on the terrain and the surnames of the villagers." As he spoke, Liang Qing took out the map: "If you don't believe me, look here.

, this position is like a cow..."

Liang Qing ran her fingers across the map, glanced at it a few times, and her face instantly turned pale.

"What's wrong?" When Wang Zhan saw Liang Qing not speaking, he suddenly became anxious, his heart sank, and he had an ominous premonition.

"This is not the shape of a bull's horn at all! This is the outline of a bull's head. The mountain behind the Yin Dragon with its broken tail is Huangquan... Huangquan Road!"

Liang Qing's tone was trembling.

"How could Huangquan Road appear here? It's something from mythology." Chen Huaiyuan took a deep breath.

"It's not really Huangquan Road, someone made it into Huangquan Road."

Xiao Beiyu spoke softly, and everyone turned to look at her.

At this moment, Xiao Beiyu's eyes were indifferent and his face was calm, not at all panicked as he had just experienced a blood corpse.

That kind of extreme calm made Wang Zhan and others feel a chill.

"Calling for life in the underworld is nothing more than black and white impermanence coming to the underworld to seduce people's souls, and driving people with bull's heads and horse faces to rush to the underworld road to the Hall of Hell."

"This is the outline of the bull's head, which means that the bull's head is the starting point of the entire Jingnan Mountain. The owner of the tomb probably knows this very well. The entire Jingnan Mountain has been arranged into a grand formation, similar to the underworld and Yama. There are always people missing and dying here.

, probably because of this reason.”

Xiao Beiyu spoke softly, word by word.

Wang Zhan and others looked at Xiao Beiyu at this moment, feeling inexplicably strange.

"Then why did he do this?" Liang Qing couldn't help but ask.

"Cross the Yellow Spring, go to the Hall of Yama, then go to the Naihe Bridge, and rush to the path of reincarnation."

Xiao Beiyu took a deep breath and frowned.

The words just fell.

Wang Zhan and others were all shocked.

"He wants to come back to life. The owner of this tomb forged the Underworld Dao in order to hide the truth and re-enter reincarnation!"

Xiao Beiyu's character is sonorous.

silence.

The entire Yizhuang was quiet and quiet.

Outside Yizhuang, white mist shrouded and there was no sound.

There is a cold wind blowing.

Then there was the sound of chains rubbing against the ground.

The sound was extremely erratic, vague and non-existent.

Wang Zhan and others felt cold all over, and their hearts felt chilly.

Xiao Beiyu sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the SLR in his hand, his frown deepening.

On top of SLR cameras.

That's a photo.

That photo was taken when Lin Yigang entered Yizhuang and sat cross-legged on the futon.

on the picture.

The young man came forward.

Three fierce female spirits surrounded him.

The position of his left hand was blurry.

A faint flash of golden light can be seen.
Chapter completed!