urban tyrant little celestial master

Chapter 218

The bloodstains drew an arc in mid-air, and a little bit of blood fell on the ground. All the black air was dissipated instantly. Looking at the direction, the peach wood sword in Chen Li's hand pointed forward, and all the blood droplets seemed to be concentrated in the same direction. Go towards the ghost under the tree pole.

"No!" A sharp cry came, and the two of them saw a flash of yellow light. This light directly covered Yinhun's body, and he endured all the black dog's blood!

As soon as the black dog's blood was stained, wisps of black air began to emerge from the yellow light.

His pupils shrank, Chen Li quickly stepped forward, reached out and pinched the weasel in front of him, pinched the skin behind his neck and lifted him up.

"What are you doing? Are you dying?" Chen Li asked sharply.

"You can't hurt him. If he disappears into ashes, this village will be doomed!" The weasel was trembling from the black dog's blood, but he still said these words tremblingly.

"What?" Chen Li frowned and asked.

"Because he is needed here, and the souls here also need him. They are all soldiers of the previous dynasty, and they have already died on the battlefield. Now that they are dead, we cannot let their souls be uneasy!"

After hearing his words, Chen Li tightly pursed his lips, and his thoughts began to waver.

At this moment, the weasel trembled and said: "I know what you are looking for, I will take you there, but the premise is that you must let him go, you really can't live without him here, you believe me, if he really disappears, There's going to be chaos here!"

Staring at the weasel's terrified eyes, Chen Li nodded: "Okay, I'll let him go, you take us there."

"No, you can't take them, they are not suitable candidates!" As soon as Chen Li agreed, the ghost who was trapped under the tree spoke loudly.

"General, the fact that they can step here twice shows that they are different from ordinary people. We have been waiting for so long, and it is time to do this."

Seeing the sadness in the weasel's eyes, the general opened his mouth several times, but finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

It is right. For such a long time, Chen Li and Huang Qiuyue are indeed the only ones who can step here for the second time. Although they are not what they want, there is really no better candidate. .

Seeing that he stopped talking, the weasel calmed down, turned to Chen Li and said, "Come with me, and I will guide you. As for the result, it depends on you."

"Okay, please lead the way."

As the two walked deeper together behind the weasel, their footprints began to slowly disappear.

Looking at the flat ground, Yin Hun said softly: "Since you have identified these two people, it's up to you. I've held on for too long, and it's time to relax."

Closing his eyes, the black air around the general began to gather slowly, and the black air in the ground slowly shrank, and finally entered his body slowly like a rope.

Walking all the way to the depths, Chen Li noticed that the gloomy atmosphere around him was getting heavier and heavier. Hundreds of souls were hiding in the dark, and he could feel their cold eyes falling on him.

Holding the cinnabar plate in his hand, Chen Li shook it lightly twice, the deterrent meaning in it was self-evident, and many timid souls were scared.

Guided by the Taomu Sword, they walked all the way deeper. The weasel walking in front finally stopped.

At this time, there was a huge boulder standing in front of the weasel. The boulder was pitch-black and surrounded by black death energy. Even though there was still some distance between them and the boulder, the death energy still rushed towards them, tightly wrapping around their bodies. limbs.

"The thing you are looking for is here. No one has been able to shake this boulder for a hundred years. I can only bring you here. As for whether you can shake this boulder, it depends on you. I can't do anything about it."

Knowing that the weasel has done its best, Chen Li glanced at it gratefully: "Thank you for being willing to lead us the way. We are already content with finding this boulder, and we can handle the next thing by ourselves."

"It's ok."

Taking a deep look at the lifeless boulder, the weasel disappeared in front of the two of them again.

After the weasel disappeared, the surrounding yin became heavier, and they could feel those ghosts baring their fangs at them in the dark, as if they were going to swallow them alive.

Gently pulling Chen Li's sleeve, Huang Qiuyue asked in a low voice: "Chen Li, should we deal with these lonely ghosts first? They seem to be very hostile to us, and I'm afraid they will take advantage of this opportunity to do something."

After thinking for a while, Chen Li shook his head: "Don't worry about them. Weasel once said that most of the dead souls here are soldiers who died in battle. Now that they are dead, we cannot move their souls."

"But... I'm afraid they will make a mistake."

"Don't be afraid, I am with you in everything. Let's take a look at the boulder first. It is no small matter that this boulder can be entangled with such a strong aura of death."

Looking carefully at the boulder, Chen Li found that the boulder was not standing on the surface, the lower end of the boulder was in close contact with the ground, and the soil spread slightly upwards. From this, it can be inferred that half of the boulder should be buried underground, but As for how much was buried, it is impossible to guess, and you must try it yourself to know.

Holding the mahogany sword in his hand, Chen Li stepped forward slowly, and tried to scratch the soil with the tip of the sword.

As the tip of the sword passed across, a red blood stain actually spread on the soil. After this blood stain spread out from the soil, it went straight to Chen Li's feet, just like the appearance of the ghost when it used Yin Qi as a rope.

As soon as the cinnabar plate in his hand came out, the cinnabar plate directly plunged into the ground. What Chen Li didn't expect was that the cinnabar plate that he thought could enter the soil was blocked, and only one side of the cinnabar plate entered slightly with a clang. Barely stood there, and then kept spinning in place, as if the direction was disturbed.

Chen Li scratched down with his palm, and the cinnabar plate returned to his hand. There was still a little blood on the plate, and there was a faint smell.

After wiping the blood on it with his sleeve, Chen Li took the mahogany sword, pointed the point straight down, and stabbed it hard for the last time!
There was a little light on the mahogany sword, and with the strength in Chen Li's hand, it continued to go down until the mahogany sword was inserted halfway. Chen Li's right hand suddenly pushed back, and the tip of the sword went straight towards the boulder.

"Bang!" A burst of red light spread, and the foul-smelling sand suddenly burst out, directly pounced on Chen Li's face.

"Be careful!" With a loud roar, Chen Li immediately grabbed Huang Qiuyue who was at the side, and the two stepped back quickly, not forgetting to take out the mahogany sword when retreating.

"How are you? Are you okay?" Chen Li stared at Huang Qiuyue and asked.

"I'm fine, I was just shocked." Huang Qiuyue said with lingering fear.

(End of this chapter)