"He Lou is closed at the bottom of Taozhi Mountain, and you can see it once you enter the ghost gate."
Song Liyou followed Yunqing to the Beichuan Continent. The Naihe Fan in his hand was also a causal artifact, and the Ghost Dao Saint connected the entrance of the Ghost Gate to it.
"Understood." Yun Qing nodded, Aman's speed was fast, but she was able to sit steadily on his shoulder and adjust her breath.
Song Liyou was still a little worried: "We can't enter through the gate of hell, you know..."
"Shhh, don't say it." Yun Qing interrupted him, she naturally knew what Song Liyou meant, the gate of ghosts was ruled by the Eastern ghost emperor Cai Yulei and Shen Tu, if he passed through there, he would definitely not be able to escape the sight of the two of them. What's more important is that the sage of ghosts, he handed over the Naihe fan to Song Liyou, and it meant to monitor his whereabouts. Of course, it is not easy to do it under his nose. So Yun Qing didn't let Song Liyou continue talking, and the saints could feel their names or titles being mentioned.
"I said... If this matter is exposed, neither of us can escape. Have you figured it out?"
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 her self-confidence does not mean that Song Liyou has it. According to Yun Qing's usual style of killing people, he is likely to be dragged into the water by Yun Qing.
"It doesn't matter, I will cover you with my own karma, so I won't be able to find out." Yun Qing needs to take risks this time, and it won't work if he is not 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 this time she was 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 Demonic Dao doesn't plan to protect you anymore. Is it okay for you to break into the gate of hell and assassinate Feng Duyi Fax?"
Amang hit the ground like a meteorite, Yun Qing was held firmly by him, and after a burst of smoke, he finally stabilized his body. She turned her head and said to Song Liyou: "Time... as long as it is fast enough, I will have a way to protect myself."
"You've been emphasizing this from the beginning, so what are you rushing to do?"
Song Liyou looked around. This was a wilderness in the northwest region. The dry and cold wind blew across the dusty land, setting off waves of grayish-yellow smog. Although the air was turbid, Song Liyou still saw the deserted city not far away at a glance. The place was very dead, and people who knew the art of watching qi could see a black air rising into the sky. The environment here is harsh and sparsely populated. I don't know if it is because of the war or the original situation.
Yun Qing was coughing continuously due to the dust raised by Aman, and it took her a long time before she said to Song Liyou: "... let's close the gate of hell."
Looks like I'm not going to answer...
Song Liyou raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more questions. Yun Qing couldn't find out what he didn't want to say no matter how much he asked. He knew this decades ago.
He unfolded the fan, and the peach blossoms on the fan gradually withered and turned into ashes, and bones crawled out of the ashes. These bones are piled up more and more, they are built into walls, paved roads, and piled up into a roof. Without knowing it, a magnificent city of bones is built. This city looks neither far nor near, similar to that deserted city full of death.
It was the first time for Yun Qing to see him use Naihe to open the door of hell. The depth of the Tao contained in it was amazing. She said: "Thinking about Naihe, your man is really a master."
Song Liyou didn't have time to talk to her now, he put the folding fan between himself and the deserted city, the Bone City on the fan was contrasted with the deserted city not far away. Those white bones gradually changed, turning a little bit blue-gray, 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 is gradually becoming similar to the deserted city.
"Hahaha, what a god who thinks so hard, but you forgot the last sentence." Song Liyou's face darkened, and he said while casting a spell, "What a god..."
He has exhausted all the organs, plotted his fate, and tried to break the way of heaven, but in the end he still has nothing to do with this supreme existence.
The Naihe Fan carries the ambitions 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 me, and when there was no difference between them, that deserted city became Fengdu.
"No wonder Guidao rest assured that you are walking alone in the world. For Naihe Shan, there is nowhere in the world that is not a haunted world..."
"It's not that exaggerated." Song Liyou closed his fan and walked towards Fengdu City, "First use the ghost's true energy to form a virtual image on Naihe, and then replace the virtual image in the fan with the real scene in front of you. This can only be regarded as a trick."
"As long as the virtual image is constructed in the fan by the soul, it can be directly connected with the real scene. This kind of virtual reality is already quite advanced." Yun Qing followed him to Fengdu Ghost City.
"I can't open the gate of ghosts. The Eastern Ghost Emperor is guarding there, so the switch will be seen by him." Song Liyou explained as he walked into the city, "You should find a way to get in."
"Go straight in." Yun Qing thought for a while, and then said, "I can cover up 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, it was absolutely impossible for both of them to enter without leaving a trace at the same time.
"Let's go." Yun Qing's eyebrows were faintly worried, "It's too late, if He Loupei gets together early, it will be a lot of trouble."
Song Li's heart tightened with worry, He Loupei was preparing to join the Tao, but he didn't know how far he would go. It would be troublesome if the two of them finally rushed in and found that the other party had joined forces.
He flew into the city, and Amon passed him in a few steps. There is no life in this city, and there are wandering ghosts all over the place, some are as weak as a wisp of green smoke, and some are monstrous and terrifying. The buildings in the city are quite complicated, including ancient palaces and newly built huts, and the clothes of the ghosts also run through various dynasties.
The 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 time.
"Underground?" Yun Qing felt the strong dead air all around. This dead air coiled around Taozhi Mountain like a giant python, and the black clouds and mist changed everything. The mountains look no different from ordinary mountain scenery, but if you feel carefully, there is no trace of life in the past, and the animals, flowers and plants are all 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 play by ear." Yun Qing looked at the gate of hell, Aman was walking forward, she suddenly turned her head and said, "If there is too much movement, use Naihe to replace the reality with reality, and directly connect Fengdu City with the world broken."
Song Liyou is now replacing Fengdu with a deserted city on earth. If the connection is broken, the practitioners in the ghost city will not be able to catch them. But if Yun Qing reacted a little slower, she might not be able to return to the world.
"Understood." Song Liyou glanced solemnly at the city on the fan.
Yunqing and Aman disappeared in the same place in an instant, and reappeared in the quiet room under Taozhi Mountain the next moment.
It was empty.
This is a small and depressing secret room. It can be said that as long as one Aman stands in, the others will have no place to stay. The upper and lower sides are all solid rocks, and they have not been repaired. It seems that the retreaters just made a hole at the bottom of the mountain.
A'Mang stomped his feet after standing still, and the small rocks and broken mud were smashed down, making the cave look crumbling. Yun Qing frowned, no stone fell on her. She reached out and touched Aman's head, and said to herself: "Did you pass the customs, or... felt the danger of life and death?"
If Song Liyou were here, he would definitely be terrified, because Yun Qing could already speak by himself.
The moment her words fell to the ground, the rocks on the four walls suddenly squirmed, and the soil surged in madly as if it had life. Aman's legs sank into the soil at once, and he wanted to get out, but a huge force came from the soil, dragging him down.
The whole quiet room changed very quickly, it shrunk in violently, and then swallowed Amon in one gulp. Yun Qing fell to the ground, with black magic flames supporting her body under her broken leg.
"Fellow Daoist He Lou is still there? Why don't you come out and see him?" Yun Qing didn't care about Aman, but asked in harmony with the violently surging air.
The surrounding soil squeezed in, but they couldn't get close to her body, which meant that the two were at about the same level in terms of understanding of "Tao".
"Demonic way?" The clear and warm voice was incompatible with this gloomy and rough quiet room. There was a bit of doubt in this voice, and no malice could be heard at all.
"That's right... I come from the Realm of No Delusion." Yun Qing nodded, the conversation between the two was quite peaceful and harmonious, and only when they were in it could they feel the dangerous collision of the two ways.
"So that's it, He Lou 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 away, neither too unfamiliar nor too alarming.
His face was very good-looking, a little too good-looking, and he couldn't pick out the flaws, but he couldn't pick out the characteristics either. Yun Qing felt that he was wearing carefully crafted handicrafts on his face, instead of having such a face on his own. In this dimness, that pretty face became even more eerie.
Seeing Yun Qing staring at him, He Loupei was calm and at ease, he cleared his throat, and said, "Cough, I don't know what you can do?"
Yun Qing has opened his eyes at this time, but his eyes are no different from ordinary people. Her eyes were gentle and bright, always giving people a sense of concentration, but He Loupei somehow felt a little uncomfortable—like being targeted by a predator.
"Put the long-tongued ghost down, I want to talk to my fellow Taoist alone." The black flames under Yun Qing's legs rolled, and a long black snake rushed out. down.
This is a common communication formula used by ghosts, and its reliability basically depends on the realm of ghost cultivation. There is only a thin line between He Loupei and He Dao, so it is not difficult to keep the long-tongued ghost under Yun Qing's hands. Seeing that there was only a ghost tongue but no ghost body, Yun Qing sighed slightly. It was this guy who spread the news. I don't know if Song Liyou can react outside.
He Loupei was taken aback, but immediately laughed again, facing Yun Qing's gaze, he stepped forward calmly, leaned over and picked up the tongue.
"Fellow Daoist is really fierce. I wanted the ghost slave to prepare some tea, but forget it." He opened his mouth and bit the tongue, and swallowed it in a gentle and light manner, not even the corner of his mouth was visible. Bloodshot.
"Let me entertain you myself." He swallowed the tongue, pursed his lips and smiled.