I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

After being corroded by resentment, the ghost lost consciousness.Once it encounters a trace of spiritual power, it will eat away like crazy.

Yan Luo just ejected a little spiritual power, and this group of ghosts became more and more ferocious. They crowded out of the corridor, and rushed towards Yan Luo and Qian Hongfeng.

In the resentment, the ghost's face was very ferocious.Qian Hongfeng raised her hand to draw the long sword, and swung it at the resentment.The red sword light swayed, and the resentment and ghosts seemed to be soaked in fire.

The air smelled of burnt black and stench.

The fire of Qian Hongfeng is not an ordinary fire. Under the action of this fire, the black air spreading above the head gradually dissipates, and the scriptures mixed with the power of purification are like a light mask It seems that the soul is wrapped in it.

As a result, the originally pitch-black soul gradually turned into a sky-blue soul like the ghost before.

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Yan Luo stood in place, pinched a trick, and hit the soul body with his fingers.

As the spiritual power overflowed, Yan Luo, who was dressed in white like snow, seemed to have a layer of silver light shining through his body.The spiritual power came out from between his eyebrows, and after touching the soul body, it turned into a little bit of starlight, floating in the entire tunnel like the blue crystals scattered from the soul body.

The light illuminated the road, Qian Hongfeng withdrew her hands, and looked at Yan Luo, who was meditating to the side.

It is undoubtedly a huge project for such a large-scale soul transcendence. In Qian Hongfeng's memory, Lian Qing would never do such a troublesome thing, let alone one that would cost him his cultivation. things.Unexpectedly, in the first rebirth, this person not only rescued those disciples in the previous sect trials, but also used such a large-scale spiritual power to save these wraiths here.

Really something is different...

[88: Ding Dong, Qian Hongfeng's favorability +10]

Yan Luo, who was reciting the heart method, almost strangled the heart method because of the voice of the system.

【Yan Luo: What did I do?It actually increased the favorability? ?Go and see what Qian Hongfeng's expression is now? 】

【88: The eyes are bright, the complexion is ruddy, and there is a smile on the corner of the mouth. 】

[Yan Luo: Look again, who is he looking at and laughing at? 】

【88: Of course it's for you. 】

【Yan Luo:...】

【Yan Luo: Since when did he start smiling at me? 】

[88: ... didn't pay attention. 】

【Yan Luo: What do you want? 】

Yan Luo simply opened his eyes, but he was looking at Qian Hongfeng's eyes.

He didn't seem to have expected that Yan Luo would open his eyes so early, and when he turned away, there was a wave of panic in his eyes.

"Let's go."

Yan Luo didn't expose him, and chose to ignore the panic in Qian Hongfeng's eyes, and walked into the corridor first.

There was no words along the way, and in the entire corridor, only the footsteps of two people could be heard.After a while, Qian Hongfeng seemed to be unable to bear the silence around her, raised her hand to touch the wall in the corridor, and said slowly:

"This underground corridor seems to be newly built."

"Ah."

"Master, what is the purpose of building such a maze-like thing in the well in the government office? Don't you find it troublesome?"

Yan Luo paused, and put his hands on the cold walls around him.

The deeper you went inside, the colder the temperature on the wall became. When you got here, you could already clearly see the ice crystals forming on the wall.The slender white fingers were placed on it, and the coolness was overwhelming.

"It's almost the end."

Qian Hongfeng raised her hand to pick out the ice crystals on the wall, and said in amazement: "The extreme north is at least a hundred miles away from here, passing the 28th peak of the Canghong Sword Sect, why did you stay here? Is the bottom of the well in the town still bone-chillingly cold?"

"The dark river of darkness that connects the extreme north to the ghost world. Do you know the name of this river?"

Qian Hongfeng shook her head, "Master, please explain."

"The name of the river that flows from the extreme north is Suchuan, which means to go back to the past. It is rumored that if the people along the way fold paper kites and put them in the river, and flow along the river, they can flow into the world of ghosts. "Yan Luo paused and said again: "Because it is connected to the ghost world, Hanoi is icy cold all year round but never freezes, so this river is also called the Unfrozen River."

Qian Hongfeng frowned tightly, as if thinking of something, she raised her head and asked Yan Luo: "Master is guessing, someone wants to use Suchuan as a sacrifice?"

"good."

Yan Luo raised his hand and made a pinch, and the white light slowly melted into a butterfly in the palm of his hand.

"There's a precedent for this before."

Yan Luo's plain voice echoed in the corridor. He raised his hand and waved the butterfly's wings twice, and the butterfly with silver light fluttered its wings.

"precedent?"

"That's right. There was a man named Zhang Sheng in the previous dynasty. He had been serving in the army of the court when he was alive. But later, in a war, Zhang Sheng died in battle. After he died, he didn't believe the fact that he was dead. , wanting to return to the present world. But his lifespan is over, he can only go against the sky if he wants to return to the present world."

"Zhang Sheng used the power of the ghost world to find a feng shui master in the human world. The master made him a yin soldier tiger talisman, but this tiger talisman needs to be sacrificed by someone. This man moved a crooked mind and asked the master He worked hard for him, killed nearly a hundred people in the world as sacrifices, imprisoned the corpses in Suchuan, and forced the resentment accumulated by the soul into the tiger charm."

Speaking of this, Yan Luo's voice suddenly stopped. He looked at the butterfly in his palm, flapped his wings and flew into the wall, disappearing.

Yan Luo's eyes narrowed for a moment.

"Master, what about after that? Did Zhang Sheng forge that tiger charm?"

After Yan Luo turned his head slightly to glance at Qian Hongfeng, he said softly, "Zhang Sheng didn't succeed."

"Greed, desire, let him fall into a devil and be peeped by heaven."

Qian Hongfeng didn't know what she thought of, and her expression froze.

Yan Luo didn't know that Qian Hongfeng's thoughts had drifted away, he just stared at the wall in front of him, raised his hand and gently attached to it.

"I see."

It turned out that they were deceived from the very beginning.

Qian Hongfeng also sensed that something was wrong, and asked aloud: "The master just used the tracking butterfly?"

"Exactly."

After the tracking butterfly submerged into the wall, there was only one result.

They are going the wrong way.

Perhaps from the very beginning when they descended to the bottom of this well, they went the wrong way.

"It's it!"

Qian Hongfeng's pupils shrank, and she raised her hand to pinch the ice-blue ghost in her hand, but the ghost in her hand suddenly burst out, broke free from Qian Hongfeng's imprisonment, and floated in mid-air.

"Hahahaha, it's too late for you to find out."

The strong wind suddenly picked up, and the cold air hit the face.

With a wave of Yan Luo's hand, a streak of white spiritual power approached the blue flame.

The blue flame seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and the moment Yan Luo made a move, it floated into a side wall and disappeared.

Before leaving, the two heard it laughing out loud again.

"Lian Qing, claiming to be No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals, is nothing more than that! Hahahahaha."

Qian Hongfeng raised her hand to strike a tactic and was about to blast away the wall in front of her, but was stopped by Yan Luo who was standing beside her.

"There's no need to chase."

"Master, let it go away like this?"

"It's my teacher's carelessness."

I'm afraid that this thing has already devoured the soul of that servant, and the appearance of turning into a servant is just to guide them and lead them into the trap that has already been prepared.

Seeing this, Qian Hongfeng immediately pinched out another tracking spell, but after reading the spell, it failed.

"This place is not real."

Only if it is not real, will the tracking butterflies have the behavior of passing through the wall, and only if it is not real here, will they feel that the underground is vast.

Thinking about it this way, everything seems to have an explanation.

After Yan Luo spoke, Qian Hongfeng also lowered her eyebrows, "Master, maybe from the moment we stepped into the government office, all of this is just an illusion."

Thinking about it carefully, when they entered Yao Town, the sky was still azure, except for the anomaly that the residents of the town couldn't open their doors, everything was full of life.But since they stepped into the government office, the sky has also changed from the previous blue to a deep black like thick ink.

I always thought it was caused by resentment before, but now that I think about it, maybe from the beginning, Fang Fang wanted to induce them to have such preconceived ideas.

Afterwards, everything seemed to be arranged, until they entered the bottom of the well, they completely discovered the scam.

"Master, is there a solution?"

Yan Luo pinched his fingers and made some calculations. On his cold face, he let out a sneer, "Overestimate your own strength."

When the words fell, Yan Luo stopped suppressing the spiritual power in his body. At the moment when the spiritual power surged out, he raised his hand and pointed upwards, forming five claws.As if grabbing something, he pulled down with his bare hands.

Accompanied by this movement, I heard the sound of something breaking.All the mirror images around were shattered and dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye until they disappeared.

Originally standing in the corridor, next to the extremely silent ears, suddenly there was a noisy noise.

The ground under his feet suddenly became empty.

Looking again, Qian Hongfeng, who had been standing by her side, suddenly disappeared.

Bright glazed palace lanterns, accompanied by silk and bamboo orchestral music, Yan Luo flicked his sleeves lightly, his feet turned into lotuses, and his toes were about to land on it.Yan Luo suddenly felt someone touch his waist, and then a scent of fragrance came to his nostrils.

The red silk slipped in front of my eyes.

Feeling being grabbed around the waist, Yan Luo heard what seemed to be a lot of people gasping.

The red silk brushed past his eyes, and Yan Luo finally saw what the man who dared to belittle him looked like.

The bright red red clothes are flamboyant and unrestrained, as intense as fire.

Looking up again, Yan Luo was facing a pair of shining phoenix eyes, in which there was still a deep color like an ancient pond.