"He Lou is in seclusion at the foot of Taozhi Mountain. You can see it as soon as you enter the Guimen Pass. en8."
Song Liyou followed Yun Qing to fly to the Beichuan Continent. The Naihe Fan in his hand was also a sacred weapon of cause and effect. The Ghost Path Saint connected the entrance of the Ghost Gate to it.
"I know." Yun Qing nodded. Aman was very fast, but she could sit firmly on his shoulder and adjust her breathing.
Song Liyou was still a little worried: "We can't enter through the ghost gate, you know..."
"Shh, don't say it." Yun Qing interrupted him. She naturally knew what Song Liyou meant. The Gate of Ghosts was controlled by the Eastern Ghost Emperor Cai Yulei and Shen Tu. If he passed there, he would definitely not be able to escape their sight. What's more important is the ghost saint. He gave the Naihe Fan to Song Liyou with the intention of monitoring his whereabouts. Of course, it is not good for fellow sects to kill each other under his nose. Therefore, Yun Qing did not let Song Liyou continue talking. The saints could feel that their names or titles were mentioned.
"I said... if this matter is exposed, neither of us will be able to escape. Have you thought clearly?"
Song Liyou was still very conflicted in his heart. He felt that since Yun Qing dared to assassinate He Loupei, he must have the confidence to succeed. But just because she was confident didn't mean that Song Liyou had it. According to Yun Qing's usual style of tricking people to death without repaying their lives, he was likely to be dragged into the trap by Yun Qing.
"It doesn't matter, I will use my own karma to cover you up so that you won't be discovered." Yun Qing needs to take risks this time, and it's impossible not to be fully prepared. However, Song Liyou still felt a little weird. In the past, she had always used other people's karma to hide herself, but she didn't expect that this time she was actually willing to put herself in the open.
Song Liyou asked as he landed in the open space of Beichuan Continent: "What about you? I heard that the Demon Dao guy doesn't plan to protect you. Is it okay for you to break into the Gate of Hell and assassinate Fengdu's direct descendant?"
Amang hit the ground like a meteorite, Yun Qing was firmly held by him, and after a burst of smoke, he finally stabilized his body. She turned back to Song Liyou and said, "As long as time... moves quickly enough, I will be able to protect myself."
"You've been stressing about this from the beginning, so what are you so anxious about?"
Song Liyou looked around. This was a wilderness in the northwest region. The dry and cold wind blew through the dusty land, raising waves of gray-yellow haze. Although the air was turbid, Song Liyou could still see the deserted city not far away at a glance. The place was very dead, and those who knew how to look at it would see a black air rising into the sky. The environment here is harsh and sparsely populated. I don’t know whether it is because of the war or because of the original situation.
Yun Qing was made to cough by the dust raised by Amang. After a long time, she said to Song Liyou: "... open the door to hell."
It seems that he is not going to answer...
Song Liyou raised his eyebrows and stopped asking. Yun Qing couldn't find out what Yun Qing didn't want to say no matter how much he asked. He knew this decades ago. en8.
He unfolded the folding fan, and the peach blossoms on the fan gradually withered and turned into ashes, and bones crawled out of the ashes. More and more of these bones were piled up, built into walls, paved with roads, piled into roofs, and unknowingly built a magnificent city of bones. This city looks neither far nor near, similar to the deserted city filled with death.
It was the first time that Yun Qing saw him use his help to open the door of hell. The depth of the Tao contained in it was astonishing. She said: "No matter how hard you try, you are really generous."
Song Liyou had no time to pay attention to her now. He stood the folding fan between himself and the deserted city. The Bone City on the fan contrasted with the deserted city not far away. Those white bones gradually changed, turning into blue-gray little by little, looking like stone, just like the walls of the deserted city. The fan changes slightly and slowly, but it can be seen that the city gradually becomes similar to the deserted city.
"Hahaha, it's so hard to think of nothing, but you forgot the last sentence." Song Liyou's face darkened slightly, and he said while casting the spell, "After all, there is no such thing as God..."
I have tried my best to calculate the fate, plan my fate, and try to defeat the way of heaven, but in the end I still have no choice but to deal with this supreme existence.
The fan carries the ambition of ghosts for thousands of years, and also carries the deep sorrow and helplessness of countless ascetics.
Fanzhong City gradually became the same as the city in front of you. When there was no difference between them, the deserted city became Fengdu.
"No wonder ghosts don't worry about you walking in the world alone. For Nai Heshan, everywhere in the world is a ghost realm..."
"It's not that exaggerated." Song Liyou closed his fan and walked towards Fengdu City, "First, he used the ghost's true energy to create a virtual image on Naihe, and then replaced the virtual image in the fan with the real scene in front of him. This can only be regarded as a small trick."
"As long as the soul creates a virtual image in the fan, it can be directly connected to the real scene. This method of virtual reality is already quite profound." Yun Qing followed him to Fengdu Ghost City.
"I can't open the ghost gate. The Eastern Ghost Emperor is guarding there, so he will see the opening and closing." Song Liyou explained as he walked into the city, "You can find a way to get in."
"Just walk in." Yun Qing thought for a while, and then said, "I can cover the cause and effect."
"Ah?" Song Liyou was not sure. He felt that although Yun Qing could use the cause and effect of one of them to cover up the cause and effect of the other, he would never be able to let both of them in at the same time without leaving any trace.
"Let's go." There was a hint of worry in Yun Qing's eyebrows, "It's almost too late. If He Loupei joins the road early, it will be a lot of trouble."
Song Li worried about his heart. He Loupei was preparing to join the road, but he didn't know the specific step. It would be troublesome if the two of them managed to rush in only to find that the other party had already joined forces.
He flew into the city, and Amon surpassed him in a few steps. This city is lifeless and full of wandering ghosts. Some are as weak as a wisp of smoke, and some are so powerful and terrifying. The buildings in the city are quite complex, including ancient palaces and newly built huts, and the ghosts' clothing also runs through all dynasties.
Taozhi Mountain where He Loupei is located is one of the mountains surrounding Fengdu City. Just walk through the city and go directly to the east. Song Liyou and Yun Qing were very fast, and they arrived at the bottom of the mountain in less than half a stick of incense.
"Underground?" Yun Qing felt the strong death energy around him. This death energy was coiling around Taozhi Mountain like a giant python, and the black clouds and mist were changing in all shapes and sizes. The mountains look the same as ordinary mountain scenery, but if you look closely, there is no trace of life. The animals, flowers and plants are just like decorations.
Song Liyou nodded: "Well, this place is very close to Cai Yulei and Shentu. Don't disturb them."
"I'll go in, you act according to the situation." Yun Qing looked at the gate of hell, and Aman walked forward. She suddenly turned back and said, "If there is too much movement, just replace the real with the real, and directly connect Fengdu City to the human world. broken."
Song Liyou is now replacing the deserted city on earth with Fengdu. If the connection is broken, the practitioners in the ghost city will not be able to catch up with them. But if Yun Qing reacts a little slower, she may not be able to return to the world.
"I understand." Song Liyou glanced at the city on the fan with a solemn expression.
Yun Qing and Amang disappeared in an instant, and reappeared the next moment in the quiet room under Taozhi Mountain.
There was no one inside.
This is a small and somewhat depressing secret room. It can be said that as long as one Aman stands in it, there will be no place for others to stay. There are solid rocks on all sides, and no repairs have been made. It seems that the people in retreat just casually dug a hole at the bottom of the mountain.
After Aman stood firm, he stamped his feet. Small rocks and mud fell down, making the cave look shaky. Yun Qing frowned, but no stone fell on her. She reached out and touched Amang's head, and said to herself: "Have you come out of seclusion, or... do you feel the danger of life and death?"
Song Liyou would definitely be frightened if he were here, because Yun Qing can already speak on his own.
The moment her words fell to the ground, the rocks on the four walls suddenly began to squirm, and the soil surged crazily inside as if it was alive. Amang's legs immediately sank into the soil. He wanted to get out, but a huge force came from the soil and dragged him down.
The entire quiet room changed quickly. It shrank inwardly, and then swallowed Amang in one gulp. Yun Qing fell to the ground, with black magic flames supporting his body under his broken legs.
"Is Fellow Daoist He Lou still there? Why don't you come out and see him?" Yun Qing ignored Amang and asked in a harmonious voice to the violently surging air.
The surrounding soil was pushing in, but it couldn't get close to her body, which meant that the two of them were at about the same level of understanding of "Tao".
"The devil's path?" The clear and warm voice was incompatible with this gloomy and rough quiet room. There was a bit of doubt in the voice, and no malice could be heard at all.
"That's it... I came from the Demonic Realm." Yun Qing nodded. The conversation between the two was quite peaceful and harmonious. Only by being in it can you feel the dangerous collision of the two ways.
"I see, He Loupei was rude." He Loupei apologized politely, and then removed the surrounding rocks and soil, and the quiet room gradually became wider. His figure appeared directly opposite Yun Qing, not too far nor too close, neither too unfamiliar nor making people wary.
His face is very good-looking, a little too good-looking. There are no flaws, but there are no features either. Yun Qing felt that he was wearing a carefully carved handicraft on his face, rather than that he had such a face. In this darkness, that beautiful face became even more strange.
He Loupei saw Yun Qing staring at him calmly. He cleared his throat and said, "Hey, I don't know what you are doing?"
Yun Qing had opened his eyes at this time, but his eyes were no different from those of ordinary people. Her eyes were gentle and bright, always giving people a sense of concentration, but He Loupei felt a little uncomfortable for no reason - as if she was being targeted by a predator.
"Put down the long-tongued ghost. I want to talk to fellow Taoist alone." The black flames rolled under Yun Qing's legs, and a long black snake rushed out. A shrill cry came from the air, and a bloody tongue fell out. down.
This is a communication technique commonly used by ghosts, and its reliability basically depends on the level of ghost cultivation. There is only a thin line between Heloupei and Lihedao. It is not difficult to keep the long-tongued ghost under Yun Qing. Seeing that there was only a ghost tongue but no ghost body, Yun Qing sighed inwardly. It was this guy who spread the news. He didn't know if Song Liyou could react outside.
He Loupei was startled, but immediately laughed again. He stepped forward calmly despite Yun Qing's gaze, leaned over and picked up the tongue.
"Fellow Taoist is really fierce. I originally wanted the ghost slave to prepare some tea for me, but I forgot about it." He opened his mouth and bit the piece of tongue, swallowing it bit by bit. His movements were gentle and light, and even the corners of his mouth were not visible. Bloodshot.
"Let me entertain you myself." He swallowed the tongue and pursed his lips with a smile.