Chapter 88 (1/2)

Qi Yun's eyes are alert and his mental strength is maximized. He secretly pays attention to the movements around him.

As they went farther and deeper, the feeling of entering the nether world became stronger and stronger.

It seems to be a bottomless pit.

They're diving.

The dark wind roared, and mysterious whispers continued to come. There were men's voices, women's voices, babies crying, and voices similar to spells

Such a scene is extremely strange.

The people in front of him, each of them looked straight ahead and said nothing, closely followed the figure in front of him, and strictly followed any words of the Taoist priest.

Qi Yun naturally won't be big.

With his head down, he followed at the end and walked deep step by step.

It was dark all around, but the green light flickered under my feet.

I don't know how long I've been walking. Suddenly, the front is gradually bright.

The Green Avenue at the foot also began to blur and disperse.

Finally, the figures in front began to stop one by one.

The avenue of green light at the foot was completely dispersed.

The Taoist priest stopped.

The eyes of the crowd flashed and looked forward.

It seems to be a huge mountainside, with gurgling water and Howling Yin wind. It is dark in all directions and full of unknowns in front.

There are many channels in the mountainside, extending in all directions and deep and unpredictable.

Strange sounds came from every channel.

Qi Yun's eyes were suspicious and alert.

Where are you?

”When this incense is burned out, you must come back, or the Yin Road will be broken, and your life and death will be unpredictable.”

The voice of the Taoist priest fell, and a handful of red fragrance appeared in his hand. Everyone gave one.

The fragrance has burned automatically, filled with a faint putrid smell, similar to the decay of a corpse.

Qi Yun gently pinched the red fragrance. It was very hard, like steel.

He nodded quietly.

I'm afraid that when I start it later, it will break suddenly, which will be troublesome.

Now it seems that this fragrance is very unusual.

He swept the corners of his eyes at other people. He saw that those people directly stuffed the strange fragrance into their arms. It seemed that they were not afraid to stew the strange fragrance. After plugging it, they rushed forward quickly.

Just as Qi Yun wanted to catch up, these people chose their own direction and disappeared.

His face changed, he suddenly looked back at the Taoist priest, hesitated for a moment, smiled and said, ”brother, don't you go over?”

Without saying a word, the Taoist priest put the lantern on one side and sat down.

Qi Yun was bored. He stuffed the fragrance into his arms and rushed forward quickly.

He felt the dark red paper man from his arms.

The dark red paper man trembled slightly and floated towards a channel.

Qi Yun's eyes coagulated and quickly chased him.

The curse master is a great disaster and must be removed.

Hoo!

The passage was dark and the wind was howling. It was like entering a return air outlet. Bursts of biting wind blew people's skin cold.

If his Qi and blood were not very different from ordinary people, this temperature would never be able to withstand.

He was confused.

As soon as those people came in, they chose different directions, which was too bold.

Aren't you afraid of any danger?

Where do these passages lead?

Is there any monster or something.

However, he soon found that he thought too much.

The front of the passage suddenly opened up and a large area appeared.

After seeing it clearly, Qi Yun took a deep breath and shocked his eyes.

No wonder those people chose a channel.

All the channels are gathered together.

In front of him is a huge mountainside, incomparably open.

There is a mysterious ancient temple in the mountainside. Four vermilion columns are propped up, the plaque is blurred, the gate is damaged, the peripheral walls are also full of cracks, and many places have collapsed.

In the center of the ancient temple, a mysterious light shines and floats in the air.

This is a small loft less than half a meter in size. It is very similar to the pavilions in the garden, but it is many times smaller. The four sides are sealed with wooden boards.

Dense mysterious veins are carved on the board, emitting a faint light. A unique wave of divine power sweeps around with this small attic as the center.

Qi Yun's eyelids jumped slightly.

Shrine!

However, it seems to be imprisoned by something. There is a layer of dark light around it, which is difficult to rush out.

Next to this shrine, there is another object.