Chapter one hundred and ninety-seventh

"He Lou is closed at the bottom of Taozhi Mountain, and you can see it as soon as you enter through the gate of hell. en8."

Song Liyou flew to Beichuan University with Yunqing. The Naihe fan in his hand was also a sacred artifact of cause and effect. The saint of ghosts connected the entrance of the gate of ghosts to this.

"Understood." Yun Qing nodded, Aman's speed was fast, but she was able to sit firmly on his shoulder and adjust her breath.

Song Liyou was still a little worried: "We can't go in through the gate of hell, you know..."

"Shh, don't say it." Yun Qing interrupted him, she naturally knew what Song Liyou meant, Guimen Pass is under the control of Dongfang Ghost Emperor Cai Yulei and Shentu, if he passed there, he would definitely not be able to escape the sight of the two. What's more important is the ghost saint. He handed the Naihe fan to Song Liyou to monitor his whereabouts to some extent. Of course, it is not easy to do it under his nose. Therefore, Yun Qing did not let Song Liyou continue to speak, and the saints could feel that their names or titles were being talked about.

"I said... If this matter is exposed, neither of us can escape, have you figured it out?"

Song Liyou was still very conflicted. He felt that since Yun Qing dared to assassinate He Loupei, he must have the confidence to succeed. But her confidence doesn't mean that Song Liyou has it. According to Yun Qing's consistent style of killing people without paying for their lives, he is likely to be dragged into the water by Yun Qing.

"It doesn't matter, I will cover you with my own cause and effect, and I won't be able to find it." Yun Qing needs to take risks this time, and it is impossible to not be fully prepared. However, Song Liyou still felt a little weird. In the past, she used the cause and effect of others to hide herself, but she didn't expect that this time she was willing to put herself out in the open.

Song Liyou asked as she fell into the open space of Beichuan University, "What about you? I heard that the devil is not going to protect you. Is it okay for you to break into the gate of hell and assassinate Fengdu's fax?"

Aman smashed to the ground like a meteorite, Yun Qing was firmly grasped by him, and finally stabilized his body after a burst of smoke. She turned back to Song Liyou and said, "Time... As long as it's fast enough, I can protect myself."

"You've been emphasizing this from the beginning, so what are you in a hurry to do?"

Song Liyou looked around. This was a wilderness in the northwest region. The dry and cold wind blew across the dust-covered land, causing waves of grayish-yellow smog. Although the air was turbid, Song Liyou could see at a glance the barren city not far away. The place was very dead, and those who knew the technique of looking at the air would see a black air rising into the sky. The environment here is harsh and sparsely populated, and it is unknown whether it is because of the war or the original situation.

Yun Qing was made to cough by the sand and dust raised by Aman. After a long time, she said to Song Liyou, "...Open the gate of hell."

It doesn't look like he's going to answer...

Song Liyou raised her eyebrows and stopped asking questions. Yun Qing didn't want to say anything, no matter how hard he asked, he couldn't ask. He knew this decades ago. en8.

He unfolded the folding fan, and the peach blossoms on the fan gradually withered and turned into ashes, and bones crawled out of the ashes. These bones piled up more and more, built walls, paved roads, and piled up tops, and unconsciously built a magnificent city of bones. This city doesn't look far or near, similar to the barren city that is full of death.

This is the first time Yun Qing has seen him use Nai He Fan to open the gate of hell. The profoundness of the Tao contained in it is breathtaking. She said, "Thinking about it, Nai He Tian, ​​you are really a big hand."

Song Liyou didn't have time to talk to her now. He placed the folding fan between himself and the barren city. The Bone City on the fan's surface contrasted with the barren city not far away. Those bones gradually changed, turning a little bit of blue-gray, looking like stone, just like the city wall of the barren city. The change of the fan surface is subtle and slow, but it can be seen that the city is gradually becoming similar to the deserted city.

"Hahaha, it's a lot of thinking, but you forgot the last sentence." Song Liyou's face darkened, he said while casting a spell, "What can't you do..."

The organs are exhausted, the fate is planned, and the heavens are broken, but in the end, there is no way for this supreme existence.

The Naihe Fan carries the ambition of the ghosts for thousands of years, and also carries the deep sorrow and helplessness of countless cultivators.

The city in the middle of the fan gradually became the same as the city in front of him. When they were exactly the same, the barren city became Fengdu.

"No wonder Ghost Dao can rest assured that you are walking in the world alone. For Nai He Fan, the world is nowhere in the world of ghosts..."

"It's not that exaggerated." Song Liyou closed the fan and walked towards Fengdu City, "First, use the ghost real qi to form a virtual image on Nai He, and then replace the virtual image in the fan with the real scene in front of you. This can only be regarded as a small trick."

"As long as the virtual image is constructed in the fan through the soul, it can be directly connected to the real scene. This kind of virtual reality is quite profound." Yun Qing followed him to the ghost town of Fengdu.

"I can't open the gate of the ghost gate. The Eastern Ghost Emperor is guarding there, so that he will see the switch." Song Liyou explained as he walked into the city, "Go in if you want."

"Just walk in." Yun Qing thought for a while, then said, "I can cover up the cause and effect."

"Ah?" Song Liyou wasn't quite 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, he absolutely couldn't let both of them enter without leaving any traces at the same time.

"Let's go." Yun Qing's eyebrows were vaguely worried, "It's too late, it would be a lot of trouble if He Loupei joined the road ahead of time."

Song Li was worried, He Loupei was preparing to join the road, but he didn't know which step it took. If the two of them finally rushed in and found out that the other party had joined, it would be troublesome.

He flew into the city, and Aman passed him in a few steps. This city is lifeless, and the ground is full of ghosts wandering, some weak like a wisp of blue smoke, some imposing, vicious and terrifying. The buildings in the city are quite complicated, ranging from ancient palaces to newly built thatched huts. The clothes of ghosts also run through various dynasties.

Taozhi Mountain, where He Loupei is located, is one of the mountains surrounding Fengdu City. Just walk straight to the east through the city. Song Liyou and Yun Qing were very fast, and they arrived at the bottom of the mountain in less than half a column of incense.

"Underground?" Yun Qing felt the strong death energy around him. This death energy coiled around Taozhi Mountain like a giant python, and the black clouds and mists changed. The mountains look no different from ordinary mountain scenery, but if you feel the past carefully, there is no trace of vitality. The animals, flowers and plants are like decorations.

Song Liyou nodded: "Well, it's very close to Cai Yulei and Shentu, don't disturb them."

"I'll go in, you can act according to the circumstances." Yun Qing looked at the gate of the ghost gate, and Aman walked forward, she suddenly turned back and said, "If the movement is too big, then use how to replace the virtual and the real, and directly connect Fengdu City with the world. broken."

Song Liyou is now replacing Fengdu in the desolate city on earth. If the connection is broken, the practitioners in the ghost town will not be able to catch them. But if Yun Qing's reaction was a little slower, she probably wouldn't be able to return to the world.

"Understood." Song Liyou glanced at the city on the fan with a solemn expression.

Yun Qing and A Mang disappeared in place in an instant, but the next moment they reappeared in the quiet room at the bottom of Taozhi Mountain.

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There was no one inside.

This is a small and depressing secret room. It can be said that as long as one Aman stands in, the others will have nowhere to stay. The upper and lower sides are all solid rocks, and they have not been repaired. It seems that the retreat person just made a hole at the bottom of the mountain.

After Aman stood up, he stomped his feet. Small stones and broken mud smashed down. The cave looked crumbling. Yun Qing frowned, no stones fell on her. She reached out and touched Aman's head, and said to herself, "Did you leave the customs, or... feel the danger of life and death?"

If Song Liyou was here, he would definitely be frightened, because Yun Qing could already speak by himself.

The moment her voice fell to the ground, the four walls and rocks suddenly wriggled, and the soil surged into it frantically as if it had life. Aman's legs sank into the soil at once. He wanted to get out, but a huge force came from the soil, dragging him straight down.

The whole quiet room changed quickly, it shrunk inwardly, and then swallowed Aman in one gulp. Yun Qing fell to the ground, and a black magic flame supported his body under his broken leg.

"Is Daoist He Lou still there? Why don't you come out and see?" Yun Qing did not care about Aman, but asked in a harmonious voice against the violently surging air.

The mud around her was squeezing in, but she couldn't get close to her body, which meant that the two of them had a similar understanding of "Tao".

"Magic Dao?" The clear and genial voice was incompatible with this gloomy and rough quiet room. There was a little doubt in this voice, and there was no malicious intent at all.

"That's it... I came from the Demon Realm." Yun Qing nodded. The conversation between the two was quite peaceful and harmonious.

"It turns out that, He Lou is 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 or too close, neither too unfamiliar nor too alarming.

His face was very good-looking, a little too good-looking, couldn't pick out flaws, but couldn't pick out features either. Yun Qing felt that it was as if he had put carefully crafted handicrafts on his face, instead of growing such a face himself. In this dimness, that pretty face became even more eerie.

He Loupei was calm when he saw Yun Qing staring at him, he cleared his throat, and then said, "Cough, I don't know what your friend is doing?"

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 felt a little uncomfortable for some reason - it was like being targeted by a predator.

"Put the long-tongued ghost down, I want to talk to fellow Taoists alone." The black flames rolled under Yun Qing's legs, a long black snake rushed out, a shrill cry came from the air, and a bloody tongue fell. down.

This is a common communication tactic used by ghosts, and its reliability basically depends on the realm of ghost cultivation. He Loupei is only separated by a line of separation and reunion, so it is not difficult to keep the Long Tongue Ghost under Yun Qing. Yun Qing sighed slightly when he saw that there was only a ghost tongue but no ghost body. It was this guy who spread the news. I wonder if Song Liyou could react outside.

He Loupei was startled for a moment, but then laughed again, he calmly stepped forward against Yun Qing's gaze, leaned over and picked up the tongue.

"Fellow Daoist is really fierce. I wanted the ghost slaves to prepare some tea, but that's fine." He opened his mouth and bit the tongue and swallowed it little by little. His movements were gentle and light, and he couldn't even see the corner of his mouth bloodshot.

"Let me entertain you myself." He swallowed the tongue and pursed his lips with a smile.

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