Because of his temporary compassion, Feng Wuchen regretted it a little when he brought Lin Xiang'er such a burden.

But this woman didn't know if she was really rebellious or was afraid that Feng Wuchen would still be halfway through, but she was very active along the way.

Not only did she take the initiative to serve Feng Wuchen with tea and water, and ask about her well-being, but she also rushed forward to avoid Feng Wuchen taking action.

Among the underworld, it is said to be ten halls, but in fact, it is ten cities.

And these ten ghost towns are connected in one word, and along the way, it is the most mysterious ghost temple.

After leaving Qin Guang Palace, the two of them walked through the fog for a short time. The convenience appeared and another city appeared.

“That’s…”

"It should be the second of the Ten Palaces of the Yinsi, Chujiang Palace!" Before Feng Wuchen was confused, Lin Xianger took the initiative to say: "I heard from my ancestors and others discuss that the ten cities of the Yinsi seem to be connected, but are actually distributed in the independent void, with one front and one back, and two paths. The strange fog is actually a space channel, which allows creatures to pass through the ten cities..."

Compared to Qin Guang's palace, the city in front of him is even more dilapidated, and the fog in the city is even thicker. The plaque above the city gate also seems extremely dilapidated and depressed.

However, when the two of them raised their heads and saw the words on the plaque clearly, they frowned at the same time.

The plaque has experienced hundreds of thousands of years of vicissitudes, and the words in it have long been difficult to identify, but the two of them dare to be sure that it is not the word Chu Jiang.

"Not Chujiang Palace?"

Looking at the city gate, Feng Wuchen hesitated a little.

The ten palaces of the Yinsi are all in this thick fog. Although they are distributed in different voids, they all have two paths in front and back. The thick fog is a space channel, so there should be no direction. No matter where he goes, the place he leads to should be the second ghost hall.

After thinking for a moment, a little solemn flashed in both of them.

Looking at the somewhat gloomy city, Lin Xianger's body trembled slightly and her spine became a little cold.

"According to those who came out of the underworld, the Qin Guang Palace is the Chujiang Palace, why did we get here... Mr. Feng, are we going in?"

Feng Wuchen didn't say anything, just stared at the plaque, thinking about something.

But after a long time of waste, he still couldn't recognize the words on the plaque. The front end of the plaque was cut off by a sharp weapon, and he could only barely recognize the word "Wang". After that, it was covered by blood mist and could not see anything clearly.

"king……"

Feng Wuchen thought in his mind about Qin Guang, Chu Jiang, Song Emperor, Coroner, Yan Luo, Biancheng, Mount Tai, Dushi, Ping Element, and Zhunhuang, but none of them had the title consistent with the name of this city.

"Young Master Feng..." At this time, Lin Xiang'er leaned against Feng Wuchen again: "I always feel something strange about this city. Maybe I have gone in the wrong direction, otherwise, let's turn around?"

Feng Wuchen thought for a moment and nodded.

"Okay!"

After all, his most urgent task now is to find the Wheel King and save his women, but he has no time to delay here.

So the two nodded in place and continued to go towards the thick fog, wanting to return to Qinguang Palace first and then make plans.

After a moment, in front of the two, a city appeared and a city appeared.

"Young Master... look ahead..."

Lin Xianger looked excited.

But Feng Wuchen looked solemn.

Just as the woman was puzzled, she understood after getting closer and looking at the city gate.

I saw that he looked shocked, but he couldn't believe it: "Why are we... coming back again?"

Feng Wuchen sighed: "We are clearly on the road of turning back, why are we not Qin Guangcheng? This city has appeared in front of us many times, so I am afraid we can't avoid it!"

Lin Xiang'er bit her red lips, forcibly suppressed her uneasiness, stared at Feng Wuchen, hoping that he would make an idea.

Feng Wuchen thought, and the Fenyang Sword had already started. Then, he stepped on the city without saying a word.

"Follow me!"

"good!"

After entering the city for a moment, the city gate behind him was quickly flooded with thick fog.

Feng Wuchen's eyes sterned, and he suddenly looked back, and penetrated into the thick fog, but saw where there was a city gate in front of him?

The original city gate has become a small path that extends into the thick fog. It seems that the city is located, and it is not possible to enter or exit!

But at this time.

"call……"

As a gust of cold wind blew, there were waves of ghosts and wolves howling from behind the two.

"Who is the evil one!"

Realizing something was wrong, Lin Xianger was afraid, but she stood up immediately, activated the magic weapon in her palm, and rushed towards the black mist that suddenly appeared in the air.

"boom!"

Lin Xiang'er blasted out with all her strength, hitting the black mist.

"call……"

However, the other party seemed to be in pain and immediately turned into a grimace and rushed towards the two of them.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xianger was immediately frightened.

At a moment of loss.

"ah……"

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen stepped forward, his sword eyes trembled, he started the sword and slashed out with a sword in the air.

"Squeeze!"

The sword light brushed past, and a black fog in the air instantly turned into two halves.

"Wow!"

Immediately, with a strange cry, it dissipated into the air.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xianger took a deep breath, and saw Feng Wuchen blocking him, her cheeks were slightly red, and she calmed down.

"What kind of monster is that?" The woman's voice trembled a little.

Feng Wuchen showed a serious face and said, "Yin Sha..."

"Yinsha?" Lin Xianger immediately raised her tone: "How is it possible? Yinsha is just the lowest level of undead... Even the entity has not been cultivated, how can she have such power?"

No matter how poor Lin Xiang'er's cultivation is, she is still in the late stage of the Heavenly Venerable Realm and can barely be considered a group of people standing at the top of the heavens.

However, for the first time just now, her attack hit the ghost fog but was useless. It was hard to believe that it was a Yinsha!

If it is so terrifying during the Yinsha period, if it is allowed to cultivate into Yasha, who else is his opponent?

"Young Master Feng..."

Just as Lin Xiang'er wanted to speak.

"Shh..."

Feng Wuchen put his finger on his lips and made a move to silence.

Seeing this, Lin Xianger was stunned at first.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of ghosts crying and howling from all directions came.

But this time, the sound became even deeper, as if thousands of mosquitoes were constantly chirping in her ears, from far to near, becoming clearer and clearer. Gradually, it made her eardrums hurt.

"This is……"

She raised her head suddenly, and when she saw everything around her, she felt her scalp numb in an instant.

But at this moment, around them, there were already the only evil evil spirits, densely packed, gathering together, and they had turned into black clouds, covering the sky and the sun...

"Wow……"

The harsh sound made Lin Xianger feel even more uncomfortable.

After pondering for a long time, she bit her red lips and said, "Before I came to Jiuyou Mansion, they only told me that among the ten palaces of the Yin Si, there were already seven or eight empty cities. Among them, even if there were living creatures, they were at most low-level yakshas. As long as they didn't meet the bull-headed and horse-faced faces in Qin Guang's palace, no one told me that there was such a terrifying Yinsha..."

Lin Xiang'er was not an old monster with a calm mind. She was a young generation from the Taoist temple of Zhuzi. Although she had good cultivation, she did not experience much. Now that she saw this scene, she was frightened and a little broken.

Feng Wuchen remained calm.

This scene was certainly a bit shocking, but it wouldn't scare him.

While looking around, Feng Wuchen's fingertips were surrounded by thunder and fire.

At the same time, he calmed down his tone and said to the woman: "Follow closely..."

His words just ended.

"Wow!"

The surrounding Yinsha made strange screams at the same time, and rushed towards the two of them at the same speed. Its speed was faster than that of the Heavenly Lord realm!

"ah……"

The countless ghosts and wolves howls are filled with strong resentment, but they are equivalent to the attack of the soul. They can directly penetrate the hearing and directly attack the sea of ​​consciousness of the heavenly beings.

This is equivalent to an arrow shot out of thin air. If there were only three or two, it would not pose a threat to Lin Xiang'er. What if it happened? Now it is a rain of arrows all over the sky. Who can resist it?
To be continued...