Due to the backlight, he couldn't see his face, only a tall and thin silhouette with a cloud bun behind his head, walking towards him from a distance with empty hands.
"This is... a ghost!"
There was an exclamation from the crowd, ghosts are of course the ones that can float in the air, but ghosts all use floating, some fast and some slow, this is the first time the big guy has seen such a walking method in the air like the ghost in front of him:
For ghosts, striding in the air is more strenuous than floating, and he walks so slowly, no ghost would be willing to use such a mana-consuming way to move forward, and even if he wanted to, he would not have enough cultivation to support it.
Such an awesome ghost
The man in Tsing Yi walked along the valley and passed Ling Yuxuan's people, without stopping or looking at them, he walked towards the other side of the valley.
His face was always hidden in the shadows.
"Junior Brother Zhang, go and have a look, be careful."
Ling Yuxuan said to a guy next to him, this guy is called Zhang Qiulin, he is a disciple of a small sect called Tiandaozong, he has been with him for a long time, he is considered a confidant.
Ye Shaoyang was the one who scolded Ye Shaoyang the most.
Zhang Qiulin agreed, held a blue light sword in his hand, chased after him, and asked, "He Fang, a lonely ghost, won't back away when he sees me waiting for a mage, are you getting impatient?"
The man in Tsing Yi kept on stepping, and said lightly, "Noisy."
Being scolded by a ghost, Zhang Qiulin was furious, made a sword formula, and rushed over quickly.
Ling Yuxuan vaguely felt something was wrong, wanted to call him back, opened his mouth, but changed his mind temporarily, let Zhang Qiulin try this guy's strength, if something goes wrong, he will rescue him.
Zhang Qiulin ran behind the man in Tsing Yi, aimed at the back of his head, raised his sword and stabbed.
With a flash of the sword's edge, spirit energy shot out, and he rushed towards the man in Tsing Yi.
Only then did the man in Tsing Yi turn around slowly, and when the sword fell, he raised his left hand unhurriedly, pinched his two fingers, and easily supported the sword, while his right hand stretched out from his sleeve, holding a stick in his hand. He knocked on Zhang Qiulin's forehead.
The blue light sword was held by the opponent, Zhang Qiulin tried it, but he couldn't take it back, so he gave up at random, made seals with his hands, crossed and raised it, trying to hold the stick.
All of a sudden, a gust of cold air rushed over, and countless howls of ghosts and wolves resounded in my ears as the stick fell.
Zhang Qiulin realized the crisis in an instant, and gathered all the qi in his palm, trying to grab the stick.
A terrifying breath directly shook his hands away, and his whole body was crushed in one blow, and the stick fell around his head, hitting the top of his head.
With a sound of "click", the sky spirit cap shattered, and blood spattered everywhere.
Zhang Qiulin knelt on the ground and fell down slowly.
This momentary turn of events stunned everyone.
"Junior Brother Zhang!" Ling Yuxuan rushed over in an instant, full of regret in his heart, he had already made preparations for the rescue, but he didn't expect that things happened so fast, Zhang Qiulin lay down without even stopping...
Helping Zhang Qiulin up, Ling Yuxuan snorted first, dead! Dazed for a moment, Gang Qi entered, touched a corner of the soul, grasped it tightly, and wanted to bring it up before making plans.
It doesn't matter if this is mentioned, my soul also sinks along with it, entering the Qingming Void in the blink of an eye, passing through the Nine Nether Blood Clouds, and falling into a body of water.
Still moving forward quickly.
Ling Yuxuan calmed down and looked forward, only to see a huge thing like a waterwheel rolling in the river, pumping the water around him continuously, forming six bottomless whirlpools.
There are ghost guards next to it, constantly urging the ghosts to cross over an arch bridge, come to the back of the "waterwheel", and enter different vortexes.
The hexagonal vortexes are each covered with a layer of different colors, bright and dark, namely: red, crimson red, gold, white, dark green, black, six colors.
Ling Yuxuan trembled all over, and realized that this is the gate of hell! The waterwheel is nothing but the Wheel of Hell, the arch bridge is the Naihe Bridge, and the bloody waters where my soul is located is the Wangchuan River.
The hexagonal vortex behind the wheel of hell is the eye of reincarnation, which are: the way of heaven, the way of Shura, the way of humanity, the way of animals, the way of hungry ghosts, and the way of hell.
On the land near the Eye of Reincarnation, there are several ghost guards.
Ling Yuxuan shuddered when he thought of what happened to him: To be able to beat people to death with a single stick, and send their souls into the Netherworld of the Underworld, this is simply... against the sky!
What is even more frightening is that the force that drove Zhang Qiulin into the underworld has not receded, and is still pushing Zhang Qiulin's ghost, running non-stop in the Wangchuan River, knocking down many evil ghosts and creatures in the Wangchuan River along the way, Fly towards the eye of reincarnation.
"Ah, Senior Brother Ling, save me!" Zhang Qiulin grabbed Ling Yuxuan's hand tightly and asked for help sadly.
This hell wheel is located in the Wangchuan River, and it keeps pumping the river to the other side. It has nothing to do with the ghosts on the bank, but there is an irresistible suction in the river.
The ghosts and creatures in the river are restrained by the soul seal and are not pulled by suction.
As soul bodies, Ling Yuxuan and Zhang Qiulin couldn't resist at all. Seeing that they were getting closer to the wheel of hell, Ling Yuxuan was terrified, worried that he would be sucked in too, so he slapped Zhang Qiulin's arm that was holding him cruelly.
Zhang Qiulin screamed and let go of his arms. Ling Yuxuan pulled back quickly and climbed to the other shore.
"Where is the wild ghost, dare to break into the six reincarnations without authorization!"
The two ghost messengers guarding the side of the Naihe Bridge were startled when they saw the situation here. They thought that someone had trespassed on the six realms of reincarnation, so they immediately got up and flew over, trying to catch Zhang Qiulin, but they were a step too late:
Amidst the screams, Zhang Qiulin was sucked into the wheel of hell, and then carried by Wang Chuan Shui into the dark green vortex, disappearing without a trace.
The two ghost messengers stopped chasing and looked at each other in blank dismay. At first they thought it was a powerful ghost with great cultivation, and while they were not paying attention, they broke into the eyes of reincarnation and wanted to enter the heaven or Shura realm.
Although this kind of thing is rare, it has happened in the thousands of years of Yin Division's history, but rushing in without thinking about one's own safety... Beast said, what kind of trouble is this? Brain sick
The two ghosts suddenly remembered that the guy had an accomplice, and hurriedly flew towards Ling Yuxuan.
"Bold and wild ghosts, dare to trespass on the six realms of reincarnation without authorization. What you dare to trespass is... Beasts, what on earth are you trying to do!"
Ling Yuxuan stood by the Wangchuan River, staring at the wheel of hell, dazed in a daze, when he heard the ghost officer questioning him, he hurriedly turned around, slapped his head, and said: "You two officers, I am the Celestial Master of Kunlun Mountain, not a lonely ghost , this matter was misunderstood.”
He trespassed on the six realms of reincarnation without trespassing on the realm of animals. There must be something strange about this matter. In addition, the other party was a celestial master. The two ghost servants stood still in front of him, saluted, and waited for his explanation.