Zhou Fengchen and Monk Yuanzhi found out that there was a black hole on the original Taiji diagram, and when they walked over to take a look, it was extremely deep inside, and the yin qi was ups and downs, like a ghost cave that went straight to the netherworld, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

Monk Yuanzhi whispered: "This old miscellaneous story is messy, Zhong Kui has been sorted out, could it be that he is fooling us in a trap?" In case it's the underworld inside, you can go there, and you have to go! was caught by Lord Yama. ”

Zhou Fengchen kicked him, "Say! As soon as you say that, we might as well go home and eat instant noodles, it's scary. ”

The Yuan Zhi monk said: "The heart of defense is indispensable!"

At this time, the old Taoist priest behind him asked, "How is it?" Go down? ”

Zhou Fengchen turned around and said, "Go down, but listening to your tone, how can you be like fooling people?"

The old Taoist priest's expression froze, and he sighed and said: "Of course I'm fooling you, if you don't go down and fight with them, how can I be saved, how can I get rid of my hatred?"

Zhou Fengchen gave a thumbs up, "Yo! The old man is frank! ”

The old Taoist priest shook his head, "What's the frank or not, forget it!" I'll give you a hand. ”

As he spoke, he took out three silver needles from his pocket, "This is a method that I came up with after pondering for ten years, specifically for that turtle essence, but unfortunately I can't move, you take it, kill it, we'll be fine, if you can't die, let's finish playing together!" ”

Zhou Fengchen took it, only to see that the three silver needles were still stained with yellow and yellow things, and there was a stinky smell, and asked, "How do you use this thing?"

The old Taoist priest said: "This is contaminated with filth, the light is opened, the old Tao has been hidden in the eyes for ten years, specializing in breaking the demonic spirit, after you get into the hole, chant three sentences in a row, the waterway is thin and the quagmire, the spirit is three, two, three, three, a sugar gourd, not sweet and no money!"

"Huh-"

Monk Yuanzhi looked disgusted, and hurriedly stayed away from the silver needle.

Zhou Fengchen didn't care, and asked, "Your spell is like a joke, is it matched?"

The old Taoist priest nodded, "Absolutely matching, first confuse the turtle spirit, and then prick its spirit!" ”

"That's it! Monk boss, you are waiting up there. Zhou Fengchen said, swishing down the entrance of the cave.

"Oops!" The old Taoist priest patted his head in annoyance.

Monk Yuan Zhi asked, "What's wrong?"

The old Taoist priest said: "I didn't tell him how to prick the needle, and he couldn't reply to anyone he met on the road, why is the young man in such a hurry?"

"Holy!"

……

Zhou Fengchen jumped down the cave, only to feel that the surroundings were pitch black, and the cold yin qi was wrapped like water, and I don't know how long it took before he fell to the bottom, and he didn't fall lightly, and then he arrived on a barren grass road.

The shadows on both sides are full of barren grass and rotten trees, and they can't see the edges at the front and back, so they can't help but scold: "This old miscellaneous hair didn't say please, where should I go?"

After pondering for a while, he raised his feet and walked forward, saying that he would come back after saying that the way was wrong.

As a result, after walking for half an hour, the surrounding scenery remained the same, as if he was standing still, and he didn't know when it was a head, he couldn't help but worry, pinched out the silver needle and looked, obediently, when to chant the mantra, where did the silver needle poke?

With that in mind, try reciting a mantra.

"The waterway is a quagmire, the spirit is three, two, three, three, three cents a sugar gourd, not sweet, no money!"

As soon as I read it again, the surrounding scenery changed, there were more trees, and there was a light in front of me, which seemed to be two lanterns.

"Huh? There is a door. ”

He was secretly happy in his heart, and was about to speed up his pace to run over to take a look, when an old man's voice suddenly came from behind him, "Young man, why are you going?" Do you sell sugar gourds? ”

Zhou Fengchen sneered, can there be anyone here? It must be that the turtle spirit is coming, and he pulled out the knife and turned around to split him, and then thought about it, this old Taoist priest's method is the same as the method of the Yuanzhi monk to stab the demon in northern Jiangsu, I will go mine, this person can't be ignored.

The voice behind him then asked, "Huh? What are you doing with a knife? Something happened to you? ”

Zhou Fengchen didn't speak, just walked forward.

The old voice chased after him, "Hey! You are talking, where are you going? ”

Zhou Fengchen still didn't answer, and the old voice disappeared.

After walking for another half an hour, Zhou Fengchen coughed, and then recited the incantation, "The waterway is a quagmire, the spirit is three, two, three, three, and one sugar gourd, not sweet, no money!" ”

The scenery around changed again, the trees were gone, all the wild grass was one person deep, and the lanterns in front were a little bigger, and they were red.

The old man's voice appeared again at this time, "Young man, don't go forward, no one buys sugar gourds in front, it's not safe there, there are man-eating tigers." ”

Zhou Fengchen rubbed his nose and ignored it.

The old voice continued: "Aren't you afraid to walk alone at night? Let's go back, I really can't go ahead. ”

Zhou Fengchen simply quickened his pace.

The old man's voice was anxious, "Young man, you are right to listen to the uncle, don't go ahead, you will die!" ”

Zhou Fengchen still didn't speak.

The old man's voice was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Huh? You've lost your money! ”

Zhou Fengchen subconsciously wanted to look back, and when he thought about it, I damn it! This old turtle spirit is very good at perceiving people's hearts, so he simply recited the mantra for the third time: "The waterway is a quagmire, the spirit is three, two, three, three, and one sugar gourd, not sweet, no money!"

Buzz –

The surrounding scenery changed again, and suddenly I came to the edge of a waterhole, and two huge lanterns appeared in the water. Not a lantern, it's two big eyes.

The old voice behind him screamed, "You thief! Run away from my primordial gods, I'll go eat your whole family! You wait! ”

Genshin? Zhou Fengchen was stunned, it turned out that the silver needle killed the demon, it was to take the soul spirit path, and the monster couldn't resist, no wonder it was so mysterious.

"Wait, I'll go now! I really went! The old man behind him roared.

Zhou Fengchen couldn't help but scold: "Go ahead, you!"

"Hey, hey......" The old man behind him suddenly laughed happily, and the two big eyes in front of him suddenly shrank back.

"Oops! As soon as I speak, the youkai Genshin can feel my presence and shift the place! Zhou Fengchen scolded secretly, and hurriedly took three silver needles and threw them out.

Whoosh –

"Ahh

The pair of big-eyed balls let out a terrible scream, crooked, and splashed.

Zhou Fengchen opened the eyes of the sky and looked, only to see a huge old turtle in the water rolling bloody and rolling all over, and it was about to hang up, but he fled for his life with half a breath and disappeared in a flash.

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, sealed his hands, and used the "Wind Shadow Escape" to chase along the water.

After chasing for a few minutes, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed, and appeared in a mountain nest, in front of which was a dilapidated house, and there was a stall of blood in front of the door, which was smelly and smelly.

Okay, it's time for the ghost market!

Zhou Fengchen pulled out the knife, gritted his teeth, and rushed in a little under his feet.

The dilapidated house was very empty, the faint yin qi was rolling around, there was a blood-colored flower in the middle, and in the flower sat a young girl in black clothes and black hair, and there were more than a dozen girls standing around the petals, and Qi Qi was also among them.

On the other side, Hao Sanpo's soul was holding an old man with a turtle shell on his back and a bloody body asking repeatedly.

Sensing that someone was coming in, Hao Sanpo looked up, was taken aback, and screamed, "It's you?"

"How dare you find this scrap? Lao Tzu ate you! The old man with the turtle shell stared at the scarlet eyes, bared his teeth, and blinked in front of him, with a mouth the size of a water tank, and a fishy wind.

(End of chapter)