Qin Ye was shocked now.
Since entering the second round of the Great Inner Demon Trial, he has seen too many things he doesn't know.
It turns out... There used to be ghosts here. And I talked to my grandfather.
It turned out... Grandpa went up the mountain again because of the 100 jins of food stamps.
It turns out... Grandpa already knew that these things were not human! But still take the risk, just to eat a full meal at home.
It turned out... the Taoist temple that I was familiar with turned out to be an ancient tomb!
Ancient tombs, Specter... And without touching them, grandpa said it would be safe to go home... Everything smashed the shells in his memory. The whole thing is going in a completely different direction!
Reaching the same destination by different paths, or retreating from the south to the north
Now, Yama can't see clearly.
An old man, Qin Zhongguo seemed to have a premonition of something, and smiled: "Now the kung fu is not as good as before... I can barely take you with me."
As he walked, he put the red line in his hand. Qin Ye looked at it, and I am afraid it used to be the same, but Grandpa hid it well and didn't let him find it.
It's summer.
Around Funiu Mountain, the temperature is not low. When Qin Ye was young, he would run towards the "Taoist Temple" when he was hot.
Because... it's cool there.
However, this coolness, in the eyes of the present, is extremely gloomy!
Not long after stepping into the forest, Qin Ye's gaze had been turned to the four directions many times without a trace. In the past, he couldn't see it at all, but now he can see... The whole mountain is covered with Yin spirits!
So many, thousands!
This is definitely not the scale of an unmanned mountain!
And... these ghosts are not unconscious. Instead... the collective bowed down in one direction!
like the most devout believer.
"What the hell is going on here?" Qin Ye was holding hands by his grandfather, but his thoughts turned quickly: "Funiu Mountain... I have never encountered any supernatural beings. There are so many supernatural beings appearing here, and the surrounding special investigation offices have not found them. ? And... who are they kneeling to worship?"
He could clearly feel that the figure of Ye Xianzu's ghosts in the rear did not slow down, just a few hundred meters away from him.
There are more and more mysteries, but there is no thread to solve. He could only take one step at a time.
Going deeper and deeper, the temperature in the mountains is getting lower and lower, and at the back, it is no longer "shady".
Rather gloomy.
Those mottled tree shadows seem to hide a soul-stirring ghost. The forest is too quiet, a little too quiet. Even the chirping of insects, the chirping of birds, and the sounds of animals were all absent.
Like a dead tomb.
However, in Qin Ye's eyes, instead of dying, this forest was terrifyingly alive.
Too many... Up to now, there are more than tens of thousands of Yin spirits
And... At the beginning, there were still some clothes that were not uniform, but now they are very uniform, all dressed in white robes. Tens of thousands of white-robed Yin spirits bowed down in one direction, and that scene literally penetrated into the bone marrow.
Just after advancing another 500 meters, Qin Ye's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help grabbing Grandpa's clothes.
Just in front of them, a blood-colored line seemed to divide Yin and Yang, dividing the entire mountain forest.
The blood of some unknown creature was carved into intricate runes. Qin Ye recognized it at a glance, it was a Yin talisman. And the quality is very high!
At least above the eighth ring!
There are also countless Yin spirits kneeling and worshiping inside, but they are wearing black robes. And... at the end of their kneeling worship, it is the broken "Taoist Temple"!
Sand... I don't know when, the mountain wind blew, and the leaves swayed gently in all directions, as if plucking a fatal melody. The light movement in the extreme stillness stretched the nerves to the limit. Even Qin Ye is the same, because he knows... Tai Sui... I'm afraid it will be unearthed in less than ten minutes!
"Did you feel it too?" Qin Zhongguo suddenly stopped, just before the blood line. I don't know if it's a coincidence.
"Sure enough, boys and girls have a natural sense of these things." He sighed, took out a piece of jade from his arms and wore it on his body, and then carefully stepped into the bloodline.
At the same time, the black-clothed Yin spirits who were kneeling in front of the Taoist temple turned their heads. A pale face stared straight at the two of them!
No sound.
Qin Zhongguo didn't know it at all, and countless Yin spirits from all directions looked at them. He wandered in the kingdom of the dead, stepping cautiously towards the Taoist temple. And every time he took a step, the ghost fire of the black robe yin spirit shone a little. A few seconds later, the entire mountain top was already full of ghosts and ghosts.
It is noon.
When the yang energy is heaviest in the day, however, only a bone-chilling cold is felt here. But Qin Ye didn't care about that anymore. At the same time as he stepped into the blood line, his brows moved slightly.
Ye Xianzu, who was calm and dead along the way, just now, the yin qi quickly fluctuated.
Not only him, but the entire team, the yin qi fluctuated wildly. And... those Yin spirits in white robes and pointed hats raised their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the two of them greedily.
"We...are mine clearing people?" Qin Ye lowered his eyes, and finally had some enlightenment in his heart: "Ye Xianzu knew that something might happen here, but he didn't know if it would be dangerous to him. So... lure him with a hundred jins of food stamps. Grandpa entered here."
"With such heavy yin qi, a living person may not be able to stay for an hour. Pure yin qi can make him automatically open his yin and yang eyes and see some things he shouldn't see. And grandpa... At that time, he ate Tai Sui and stayed here. how long?"
he does not know.
But... After he ate it, he slept for a full day. Grandpa's time will not be short!
His fists couldn't help but clenched tightly: "Perhaps... Grandpa is not dead, this possibility is very low. But... If he died... It is very likely that... he was eroded by the yin qi present and could not resist Tai Sui!"
These ghosts... are murderers!
The underworld will not accept them!
Qin Ye is a diligent and fair ruler, but that doesn't mean he doesn't think carefully.
When it comes to his only relatives, he will never be stingy in raising a butcher's knife to ordinary Yin spirits.
However... this is still not the time to think about that.
Tai Sui is about to be born!
He looked up at the sky. This kind of wonders in the world appeared, and the first thing that changed was the sky.
Qin Zhongguo seemed to feel something, and looked around with extreme vigilance. He couldn't see, and countless Yin spirits had even stood up. Several women in black robes, with pale faces and long black hair, were already less than one meter close to Qin Zhongguo! And they... have taken a deep breath.
These are the three fires that are ready to blow out Qin Zhongguo's life!
Qin Ye held Qin Zhongguo's hand tightly, never feeling that time was so difficult. However, at this moment, all the Yin spirits looked at the sky at the same time and let out a silent cry at the same time.
sand! !
A yin wind blows from the flat ground, cold to the bone marrow.
At this moment, the clouds in the sky, like a science fiction film, quickly converged towards the center! The sun is half blocked and half exposed. Create a strange feeling of yin and yang.
The whole mountain forest is dark, like the night, only a little bit of ghost fire rises into the sky, forming the stars in the night.
There is no one in the empty mountain, the night is cold, and the ghosts are screaming in the west wind.
Qin Zhongguo instinctively embraced Qin Ye in his arms. He couldn't see the ghosts around him. However... it was so strange that the sky turned into the dark night, and he had a fine layer of chicken skin all over his body.
The unknown is the great terror.
At this time, the first thing to do is to escape from here. However, he didn't move.
Because... Right in front of them, on the "Taoist Temple", a ray of sunlight, only about the thickness of an arm, was impartial, and just shone on the stone tablet in front of the Taoist Temple!
It was a broken stone tablet, and the handwriting was blurred after I don't know how many years later. But the strange thing is that there is no vegetation on it. On the contrary, at this moment... above the stone tablet, a flower bud bloomed.
Too old!
Qin Ye's lips were almost bleeding, so familiar... His life changed at this moment.
I was mentally prepared, but who knew that when I came to this moment in person, my mood fluctuations were still so unstable.
He glanced at Qin Zhongguo almost desperately.
He opened his mouth silently.
However, the bite-marked lips just trembled a few times and said nothing.
Man... always look forward.
This situation can be reminisced, the past is over, and now, he shoulders the survival of the underworld, one of the four constants. All the hells in the world are watching his words and deeds. He has responsibilities and burdens. He is no longer the young man who opened a coffin shop and pursued nothing.
Listen carefully, Zhao Yun, the second generation... are all waiting for him to go back.
He didn't say anything.
The flowers on the stele have a very strange texture, like flesh but not flesh, like flowers but not flowers, layer upon layer, full of a foot in size, blooming more and more prosperous in the sun. In the center, a fist-sized "stamen" like a human face became clearer and clearer.
As Tai Sui blooms, its petals gradually change from pale blue to blood red. The face in the center became clearer and clearer, as if someone would come out of the stamen in a few minutes.
At this moment, Qin Zhongguo stepped out and rushed over at an extremely fast speed!
At this moment, all the Yin spirits in the audience looked at Qin Zhongguo at the same time, their mouths were silently opened to the maximum, and the ghost fire rose into the sky, and they rushed over without hesitation!
At this moment, almost at the same time, a whistle that no human being could hear resounded in the ears. Afterwards, all the Yin spirits were stunned, their heads turned 180 degrees, looking in the direction they came from.
Ye Xianzu was there.
Instead of laughing, he stroked a human bone flute and sighed, "It's really useful... The spectator didn't lie to me."
He was still far away from Qin Zhongguo, Qin Zhongguo couldn't hear what he said at all. He had already rushed to the stone monument, his chest was heaving up and down with excitement, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the "human face".
The sun is getting darker and darker, but it is getting clearer in all directions. But just as Qin Zhongguo was about to grab the face, he suddenly stopped.
He turned his head in shock, looked at Qin Ye deeply, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something. But in the next second, it suddenly turned into yin and dissipated.
Not only him, but the entire fantasy world began to collapse.
The yin wind whistled at Qin Ye's side, and his body changed from a teenager to a youth again. He just closed his eyes tightly, clenched his fist tightly, and kept the other hand in the posture of blocking Qin Zhongguo's hand.
"You won." He sighed faintly: "I lost."
He... still hadn't passed the level of himself.
Knowing what will happen to it. But... what if... what if there was that 0.001% chance
What if... time really goes back? Did you just stop all this
He doesn't care about immortality.
He just wants to get everything back.
However, the moment Qin Zhongguo shot, there was only that hand in his eyes.
Instinctively acted.