Chapter 80: Stepping on the Netherworld (congratulations to the leader of the alliance, "Big Head" 2/2)

Author: Tu Longshi

Chapter 80 Stepping on the Netherworld (congratulations to the leader of the alliance "Big Head" 22)

Qi Jingzhi walked towards the mountain temple holding a silver candlestick.

At the top of the blood candle, there was a bit of blood light, as faint as a firefly. His whole body was enveloped in it, and he felt a chill in his heart.

The moment the Yinsha blood flames ignited, the surrounding skylight suddenly dimmed, and everything in front of Qi Jingzhi's eyes was covered with a faint blood-colored halo.

This change was something he had never noticed in the dim Liyuan Silver Cellar.

Looking out through this blood-colored halo, the surrounding scenery seems to have undergone some very subtle but very strange changes.

As far as the eye can see, the dead trees in front of the mountain temple seem to be taller and taller. Their bare, dark branches show an upward tension, stretching towards the foggy sky.

The originally narrow temple door also expanded a bit, and the inside of the door became darker and darker. On the throne where the statue of the god had long been gone, a few dark green fluorescent lights danced silently.

Qi Jingzhi was silent. Compared to Xiaosongshan, there was a senior mandrill who was struggling to support him. The former God of Yushan only had a few ashes left in front of him.

The young man who had witnessed the trial of the Yin Division did not have any fear or hesitation. He walked into the temple gate with a calm expression, walked around the throne, and went out through the west side of the temple gate.

The shadow seems to be invisible from beginning to end.

After passing through the temple, Qi Jingzhi suddenly felt that his eyes were wide open. Except for a small section of rugged mountain road at his feet that was steeper than when he went up the mountain, the mountains to the west of Yuji Ridge were indeed much gentler than those to the east, as the young Taoist priest in black said.

Taking advantage of the dim blood-colored skylight in front of him, he slowly descended to the bottom of the steep mountain road, and then spread his legs without hesitation, walking or jogging on the gradually flattening and widening mountain road, not forgetting to protect the silver candlestick with his palms to make no sound.

Burning blood flames.

In just a few moments, the young man had already rushed out. Under the Yinsha blood flames, there was no trace of sweat on his forehead, and there was only a little warmth on his body.

"Where is the resentful ghost passing through Yushan to disturb the underworld?"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from mid-air, carrying the majesty of the underworld that Qi Jingzhi was quite familiar with.

The young man suddenly raised his head and saw streaks of golden light in the gray sky that did not look like the human world, heading towards him under his hood!

Qi Huchan quietly unsheathed his sword again, but before Qi Jingzhi could block it with his sword, the blood flames on the silver candlestick suddenly became brighter.

The bright bloody light suddenly opened like an umbrella cover, holding the golden light firmly in the air.

The collision between the bloody flame umbrella cover and the golden light is silent, but the intensity and danger are visible to the naked eye. They are constantly colliding with each other, canceling each other out or collapsing.

Golden light and blood light mixed and intertwined, giving rise to various shades of magnificent and difficult-to-understand colors, smearing half of the sky, and the pungent smell of blood and burnt smell also spread.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the coldness that permeates the world and penetrates the heart. Not to mention the blood flames of the Silver Fiend, the golden light seems to be brilliant, but it is also enveloped by the miserable wind, and there is absolutely no warmth in it.

Perhaps affected by this unstoppable chill, the young man holding a sharp knife in one hand and a candlestick in the other looked unusually calm.

He raised his head and watched intently, his young face and clear eyes illuminated by the light from the sky.

The stalemate in mid-air only lasted for a dozen breaths, and the blood candle on the silver candlestick had already been silently shortened.

The golden light was severely damaged and no longer as powerful as before.

The next moment, the young man holding the silver candlestick finally spoke and said word by word: "Please see clearly, I am a human being, not a grudge!"

The voice in mid-air seemed to be frightened by his calm and thunderous aura, and it took him several breaths before he responded: "Okay, you and I will stop together!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden light in mid-air suddenly paused, then folded upwards, and neatly separated from the blood flame umbrella cover.

Without the threat of the golden light, the Yinsha blood flames only stagnated for a moment before rapidly shrinking on their own, returning to their previous appearance of a light like a bean.

All the dazzling lights in the sky disappeared, and it became gray again, empty and lifeless.

Qi Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief. The blood flame umbrella cover was completely triggered by stress, and he didn't know how to take it back.

In mid-air, a man in golden armor quickly appeared in outline.

The appearance and stature of this man in golden armor were no different from those of ordinary people. He had a vigilant look on his face. He looked down at the young man standing on the mountain path carefully, paying special attention to the silver candlestick.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi already had a guess in his mind, and immediately took out the police officer's pocket card.

This waist card seemed easy to obtain, but even Old Wei had never owned it. As soon as he took it out, a faint white halo appeared on the surface of the waist card, even blocking out the blood light of the silver candlestick.

Qi Jingzhi raised his badge and showed it to the man in golden armor who was standing in the air: "But the Riyou God is here in person? I am the police officer under the command of Zhenmo Duwei of Huaide County, and I am Qi Jingzhi, the head of the patrol shop in Songling County.

.”

Seeing this waist card, the man in golden armor breathed a sigh of relief, and the vigilance on his face was greatly reduced, and it immediately fell from the air.

He stood in front of Qi Jingzhi, clasped his fists and saluted, saying: "I have seen Qi Dutou, and I am currently traveling under the throne of the City God of Yushan County. I am a humble official and dare not call myself a god."

Qi Jingzhi smiled and returned the salute: "Your Majesty called me to stop, but what's the matter?"

Jin Jia was not polite, pointing to the silver candlestick in Qi Jingzhi's hand and said: "The resentment contained in this candle is not small, the flames faintly penetrated into the underworld, Qi Du walked with it on his head, and also stepped one foot into it.

Out of the netherworld."

"I was ordered to inspect the underworld of Yushan. Suddenly I saw resentment boiling, waves rising in the underworld, and the sound of footsteps echoing in the underworld. I thought that a resentful ghost wanted to take over Yushan, so I hurriedly came to check.

Exploring.”

Hearing what the other party said, an apology appeared on Qi Jingzhi's face: "I got this lamp by chance not long ago. I only know that it can be used for stealth, but I don't know that it can also lead to the secluded world. If I commit a sin of the underworld,

It’s taboo, please respect me and don’t blame me!”

Jinjia Riyou didn't seem to mind, and immediately waved his hand after hearing this: "I'm talking too much! This kind of noise is really unusual elsewhere, because there are only a few people in Yushan, the mountain god has been absent for many years, and the underworld has long been abandoned.

Extremely, there was a sudden movement, which seemed a bit unexpected..."

He suddenly stopped talking and cast his gaze behind Qi Jingzhi.

Qi Jing was startled, turned slightly to one side, and glanced behind him with the corner of his eye.

Not long after, a kid of eleven or twelve years old tiptoed over, looking around, muttering as he walked: "Brother is too cautious, this place is so quiet, there is not even a shadow of a ghost, so there is no use."

So cautious?"

Hearing this, everyone was speechless.

The previous high-profile battle was actually somewhere between the human world and the underworld, or even closer to the underworld. Unless ordinary people with naked eyes used extraordinary means, they would naturally turn a blind eye and not hear it.

But Qi Jingzhi didn't expect that he could directly see through Jiao Yulang's invisible trace technique by using the Yinsha Blood Flame to step one foot into the netherworld.

It wasn't until the little boy walked far away that Jin Jia Riyou withdrew his slightly complicated gaze and continued: "As mentioned earlier, there are few people and the mountain god is absent. The City God ordered me to hand over this mountain forest to my subordinates for inspection. This is where my responsibilities lie.

, don’t dare to ignore it, please..."

Once again, he only spoke half of his words, and Jin Jia Riyou's expression suddenly became extremely strange.

This time, Qi Jingzhi didn't even bother to look back.

Not long after, I saw an old man with white hair tied in red silk and a red gold knife hanging from his waist walking past in a swaggering manner.

Just at this moment, a bright white stream of light suddenly flashed through the grass on the side.

As if he had received some signal, the old man slapped the red gold knife on his waist.

Immediately afterwards, the red-gold dagger suddenly rose in the wind and turned into a dazzling red-gold light belt. The whole body was like a tiger and a snake made of red gold flying out of the light belt, either baring its teeth and claws, or baring its teeth and spitting out a message.

It was flying up and down in a very flamboyant manner.

Seeing the back of Old Wei striding away with a light belt around his waist, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but thought to himself: "It turns out that the so-called red gold sword and cloud snake and fog tiger look like this through the blood light, could they be the same?"

Is it transformed by some kind of evil spirit and foreign body?"

"Compared to the souls that have lost their spirituality and only have some physical instincts left, the black evil spirits, and the silver evil corpses, the red gold sword is undoubtedly much more agile, and at the same time it is more difficult to control, and more dangerous and unpredictable..."
Chapter completed!