I just want to be a quiet man

"I'm Pei Ling, you're a fake!"

"Yes, you are fake, we are real!!"

The oil lamp on the confession case became weaker and weaker, as if the lamp oil was about to run out, the room became distinctly dark, and the strange shadow cast on the wall gradually began to stop, as if the ghost had already chosen a target and was gathering momentum before hunting ready to go.

The expressions of Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling became more and more strange. They looked at Pei Ling directly, with spiteful and cold eyes.

The thick Yin Qi quietly diffused, and the temperature in the entire earthen house plummeted, and it was like falling into an ice cellar in an instant, with the tendency of breathing into ice.

Pei Ling was extremely vigilant, but now that his body was being controlled by the system, he acted as if nothing had happened. He immediately stretched out five fingers, clasped the wound on the neck of the headless body, and began to circulate mana, wantonly absorbing the power in his body.

Soon, he felt that there was gradually a strange force in his body that could not be described in words and could not be grasped by thinking.This is very similar to the power of law given by the system when he practiced the [Constitution of Life and Death] in Dueryuan last time!

It's just that compared to the power of Du E Yuan's law, this mysterious and unpredictable power is cold and gloomy, like a clever and hidden snake, walking quietly in the body.

The incarnation of Fu Xuanxu who was beheaded gradually shrank.

The room became extremely quiet for a while.

The next moment, all Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling who were looking at Pei Ling showed incomparable hatred.

Almost all divine thoughts were locked on Pei Ling.

The oil lamp is like a bean, it will go out anytime and anywhere, the whole room is full of thick shadows, it seems that countless ghosts and monsters have quietly surrounded Pei Ling heavily.

The cold breath was raging, and the ends of the coir raincoats and bamboo hats on the wall were stained with frost and snow.

Pei Ling's face was calm, and he was pinching each of the formulas.

At this time, black air gradually escaped from the ground, and the [Mist of Nether Sky] began to pervade.

All Fu Xuanxu took out Mu Ruyi, his whole body was filled with aura, and his murderous intent gradually rose; all Pei Ling also drew out the Nine Soul Sabers behind him, the bloody aura surged, and the tyrannical aura intertwined like a raging tide.

Seeing that all the ghosts were about to attack, Pei Ling's heart suddenly sank. He originally thought that this time the power of the law would be absorbed by the system, just like the last time when crossing the abyss, the system would be carried out directly and silently. come over.

But unexpectedly, the system didn't intend to call the avatar Mo Lilan at all this time, but directly attacked the surrounding ghosts!

This is not a good time...

However, at this moment, the shadow of a majestic green mountain suddenly appeared in the sky and smashed down on all Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling in the room!

boom! ! !

Mountain shadows emerged one after another, and blood-colored saber energy slashed out, and the spells and sword lights bloomed heavily, blasting the mountain shadows to pieces in an instant.

All Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling looked at a Fu Xuanxu not far from Pei Ling.

At this time, a sound transmission sounded in Pei Ling's ear: "Shengzi Pei, I'll hold you back for a while!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling's heart skipped a beat. It was the real Fu Xuanxu who made the move.

However, with the opponent's strength, I'm afraid it won't last long!

brush brush...

In the next moment, countless mountain shadows appeared out of thin air, overlapping like thousands of mountains whizzing towards them, and the bloody saber energy roared like a dragon, dense like rain, and fell towards Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling one after another.

Without any hesitation, Fu Xuanxu immediately took out a scroll and threw it in the air.

The picture scroll opened quickly, revealing mountains and rivers, majestic mountains and rivers, misty clouds, and nine majestic peaks standing in front of them, surrounded by countless steep peaks, green water and green streams.

Majestic rivers and mountains floated out of the scroll, facing all attacks.

Boom boom boom! !

The majestic impact was scattered, and the bloody aura surged like a substance. The whole room seemed to have a hurricane on the ground. The violent wind roared in all directions. Howling.

Howling like a ghost.

Tsuchiya seemed ordinary, but such a huge impact of spells and raging sword energy failed to cause any damage to him at all.

The four earthen walls did not even have a single drop of smoke and dust, and the numerous household items and farm implements hanging on the walls were not damaged in the slightest.

Just as Fu Xuanxu was about to continue to use his tactics, seven or eight Pei Ling disappeared from the spot like ghosts, and appeared beside him in an instant.

These Pei Lings shot at the same time, the Nine Soul Swords were majestic, and with endless killing intent, they all slashed at Fu Xuanxu!

Fu Xuanxu's complexion changed. These are all Pei Ling disguised by ghosts. Although they are not at the level of Wanjie Huashen, and the magic knife in his hand is just a display, but his cultivation in the later stage of Huashen is consistent with the real Pei Ling.

Now that there are so many Pei Lings attacking together, if they are not careful, they will die!

Thinking of this, he was about to fight to the death when an avatar suddenly rushed out from the side and rushed towards those Pei Lings.

The avatar's aura rose steadily when it was thrown out, and the whole body began to swell.

boom! ! !

With an earth-shattering bang, the avatar exploded!

Chapter 18: The Dock.

Countless flesh and blood were scattered and splashed down.

Centering on the real Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu, all the other Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu were blown out!

Halfway through the rain of blood, it returned to its true nature, but turned into green water droplets with the fragrance of grass and trees.

These water droplets are crystal clear and moist, like pearls and jade. After landing, they quickly soaked into the ground, giving birth to clumps of green spiritual plants.

Lingzhi looks like the common vegetation in the mountains, its branches and leaves are emerald, crystal clear, surrounded by several flower stems in the center, exposing buds the size of rice grains, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, brightly colored, and fluffy.

A refreshing fragrance quietly diffused, making people feel refreshed, and for a while, it actually briefly dispelled the yin and gloom in the room.

However, although those Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu were not real bodies, they were extremely powerful. The self-detonation of the Nascent Soul stage avatars, except for some minor injuries, did not kill any of them.

In just a moment, all Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu stood up again, and the wounds on their bodies were also recovering at a rapid speed, without a trace of blood flowing out.

Seeing that in order to save himself, the real avatar had already exploded, Fu Xuanxu took a deep breath, and the wood Ruyi slowly floated up in his hand.

The surrounding Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu attacked again, heavy mountain shadows and hunting knife aura blasted out, and countless attacks were like turbulent waves, surging and surging, as if they wanted to engulf Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling together!

Looking at this scene that seemed to be coming to an end, Fu Xuanxu immediately cast out the spell, and Mu Ruyi, who was hanging high above his head, let out a mournful cry, and instantly burst into dazzling brilliance...

At the same time, under the control of the system, Pei Ling just finished the final formula of [Dream of the Underworld]!

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In the white fog.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

The water droplets condensed by Yin Qi continued to drip, and other than that, there was a dead silence.

Ning Wuye and Zhong Kuiyueji walked slowly. Around them, clusters of red spiritual fires hung in the air. These spiritual fires were bright in color, but they could only illuminate a square inch of land, and there was nothing beyond two steps. Sleep.

Right now, all the flames suddenly leaned towards the back of the two of them.

The two of them immediately concealed all auras and moved backwards.

After a while, in the white mist ahead, there was the sound of heavy footsteps, and a huge silhouette staggered past.

The shape of the ghost is tall, like a small hill, its shape is weird, it seems to be something but not a thing, it seems to be a foreign race but not a foreign race... The majestic Yin Qi, following the steps of this ghost, eroded rapidly in all directions.

"Crack"..."Crack"...

Accompanied by the crisp cracking sound, the thin ice spread all the way.

The movement of water droplets dripping from Yin Qi disappeared in an instant, but was frozen in the branches in an instant.

Sensing the aura of the ghost returning to the void, both of them looked dignified, holding their breath and hiding in the dark, waiting motionlessly.

After a while, the ghost went away and the figure completely disappeared in the fog, and the two breathed a sigh of relief.

With their current strength, the ghosts in the Void Return Stage cannot be dealt with in any way.

Moreover, this is the tomb of Yousu.

Once they are noticed by such ghosts, they have nowhere to escape!

After checking the surrounding spiritual fire again, they confirmed that there was no danger for the time being, and the two continued on their way.

Zhongkui Yueji said via voice transmission: "The [Forbidden Breath Jue] given by Senior Mo is really powerful. I am a newcomer to Huashen, and when I use this technique, I can make people feel ashamed in Yousu Tomb, a place where thousands of ghosts live. The ghosts in the void return period can't be detected."

They have encountered many ghosts along the way just now.

However, with the technique of [People's Heart Direction], which was secretly passed down by the Kui family, they can always detect the approach of ghosts one step in advance, but ghosts cannot detect them.

With the intangible and intangible popular popularity under the rule of the imperial dynasty, the [People's Heart Aspiration], which is refined into a red spiritual fire, can perceive all disasters, demons, ghosts, miasma, and other things that ordinary people are unwilling to face, but without this door [Forbidden Breath Art] ], I'm afraid that the two of them have already died so many times!

Hearing this, Ning Wuye said via voice transmission: "She is the Will of the Fallen Immortal, and she has special means, but it is not surprising. I don't know how Pei Ling brought this will of the Fallen Immortal out of the Eternal Night Desert."

Kui Yueji said through voice transmission: "Perhaps it has something to do with his transformation into a god of myriad calamities back then, but no matter what, it is not a bad thing for us now that [Forbidden Breath Art] can have such an effect."

Ning Wuye nodded slightly, but his heart was still a little heavy.

[Forbidden Breath Art] is certainly useful, but in such a fierce place as Yousu Tomb, their current cultivation base strength is far from enough, this time I don't know how many people will be able to return alive...

At this moment, the mist around them suddenly began to lighten.

The white mist, which was originally as thick as a substance, gradually became thinner and thinner like silk, and thinned rapidly.

Looking at the land of law that was getting closer and closer on the compass, the two suddenly restrained their minds, and became more cautious when walking.

Soon, the eyes suddenly opened up, but it was an endless ocean!

However, this place is clearly in the depths of the ocean, and the surface of the surging sea is not the usual blue, or even blue-gray on cloudy days, but a strange black color.

The sea is very calm at the moment, amidst the ink, sparkling waves flicker from time to time.

"Wow", "Wow", "Wow"...

Mother and child wave after wave, slapping on the reef on the shore.

The reef is riddled with holes, and in countless large and small pits, the gravel and pebbles have been repeatedly washed and washed to be extremely clean, but there is no living creature inside.

On the reef, there is a wooden pier. Several tall flagpoles stand along the coast, and there are wind lanterns hanging on the top. At this moment, there are fires burning inside. The fire is white and cold, with the sea breeze Blowing, wanton floating, but there is no intention of extinguishing.

The long trestle bridge leads all the way to the sea.

The wharf is already very old. In many places, there are traces of heavy ruts, which are criss-crossed and hard to remove. The railings, cornerstones, steps... and other places have complicated patterns, and you can recognize them with a little recognition. There are auspicious and wishful patterns such as abundant grains, good weather, surplus every year, prosperity of six animals, and peace every year.

It seems that there have been extremely lively and prosperous times.

However, under the double erosion of sea wind and sea water, the original paint color has long been mottled, and many places have become rotten and frizzy, exuding a salty and rancid smell, making it look extremely old and dilapidated.

At this moment, on the sea in the distance, there is an equally old fishing boat with bulging sails, riding the wind and waves, and speeding towards the pier.

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Tea house.

The white mist outside the glazed window has temporarily stopped, drifting like a cloud of smoke.

In the long corridor, Mo Lilan flicked her wide sleeves, and the wooden door slammed shut.

Pei Xianyou's two Taoist companions have also left the teahouse.

Mo Lilan continued to rest with her eyes closed.

Chapter 19: Pei Ling must go to the deepest part!

The white mist was raging, and the cloudy air was bitter.

The dead trees near and far stand on the barren land, grotesquely shaped like ghosts, stretching their twisted branches hysterically.

The sound of cold water drops falling slowly, as if something in the mist was approaching little by little.

Two women are walking slowly in the fog.

One is in a black dress like night, soft as jade and flowers, with a string of skull bells hanging around the waist, the corners of the skirt flutter lightly when walking, but there is no sound of bells at all; , holding a silk umbrella.

It was Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua.

As soon as they came out of the tea house, they immediately operated the [Ban Qi Jue] to lock all vitality into their bodies.

Even so, Yan Minghua still felt a strong discomfort as the surrounding yin qi surged like a tide, constantly eroding the bodies of the two of them.

And Li Lieyue practiced the Soul Dao Kung Fu, so he was not that repulsive to Yin Qi, but his cultivation was only in the late Yuanying stage, so he didn't feel good.

The two walked side by side, separated by a certain distance, at the level where they could see each other, but they were not close.

At this time, Yan Minghua took out a simple compass engraved with flowers of the four seasons, and typed out the formula. Immediately, all the locations of the land of law that Mo Lilan had mentioned before emerged.

She didn't look at Li Lieyue, but said via voice transmission: "Senior Brother Fu and Fellow Daoist Pei left the teahouse to find the power of law for the Will of the Fallen Immortal."