"It's all my fault. I accidentally left a clue and alerted this old monster.**"
With the wind roaring in his ears, Yang Ji flew out of the hall, flying along the undulating corridors of the underground palace while his blood spurted out, erasing the spiritual imprint of the skeleton ghost king in "A Hundred Ghosts at Night".
This old ghost's methods are really secretive. Yang Ji didn't notice it at all when he studied the scriptures and paintings before. But now that the Skeleton Ghost King has been exposed, it is no longer a problem for Yang Ji.
In the world of classical paintings, it is one thing to fight the Skeleton Ghost King when his soul is restricted, but it is another thing to use mental power to erase the consciousness imprint of the Skeleton Ghost King in the real world.
Although the Marrow Ghost King is powerful, his true form is not here at all. It is impossible to defeat Yang Ji with just one brand.
"You brat, you're dead! Don't let me catch you, I won't let you go..."
Black smoke billowed and drifted out. The final unwilling voice of the Skeleton Ghost King came from the sutra painting.
"Buzz!"
After passing through the underground palace, Yang Ji took out the boat. It flashed in the air and immediately transformed into a heavy boat in the flashing red light.
"Walk!"
Yang Ji took Luo Yunzi captive, and with a crash, he was shot out through the Huangquan River outside the underground palace amid huge waves...
"Roar!--"
Almost at the same time, the earth shook and the sky shook. Dozens of miles away from Wanfenling, a black shadow roared angrily, rising into the sky with billowing black smoke.
"Damn it, I will never spare you!——"
The ground rumbled and shook, black smoke passed everywhere, and a thunder seemed to flash across the sky.
"Boom!"
Not long after Yang Ji and others left, a billowing black smoke exuded Taotian's anger, falling from the sky like a thunder fire, and fell in the center of Wanfenling.
Rumble. The earth shook and the sky shook, and a strong wind swept across the earth.
Where the black smoke fell, the gray mist that had been permeating the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge for years created thousands of ripples, and circles of ripples spread in all directions.
The whole earth also buzzed and trembled, like a divine punishment at the end of the world, and billowing smoke and dust broke through the mist, rising to a height of tens of feet.
"What a strong momentum!"
The wind howled, Yang Ji and Luo Yunzi stood on a high hill on the edge of Wanfenling, and they were secretly heartbroken when they saw this scene.
"I'm afraid, you really made it angry!"
Luo Yunzi said in a daze, the black hair on her temples was blown wildly by the strong wind. Although she was far away and couldn't see clearly, Luo Yunzi could feel the madness and anger contained in the billowing black smoke just by looking at it.
This made Luo Yunzi instinctively feel a deep fear.
A warrior at the Xiao Zhoutian level may be the king and hegemon in the sect, but in front of a strong man at the Wu Zong level, he is even inferior to an ant. Even if a strong man at the Wuzong level stands there motionless, a warrior at the Xiao Zhou Tian level will
It can't cause any harm to him.
The gap in strength was so huge that Luo Yunzi couldn't help but feel frightened.
Yang Ji may not be afraid, but to others, the Skeleton Ghost King is definitely an existence that belongs to the high mountains.
"you think too much."
Yang Ji said calmly, but in his heart he couldn't help but think that his lair had been stolen. It was impossible for the Skeleton Ghost King not to be angry. However, the time to be truly angry had not yet come.
When it discovered that two general-level ghost generals' subordinates had been killed, the treasure had been stolen, and the sutra paintings were missing, that was when it became truly angry.
"Hey!——"
As if in response to Yang Ji's heartfelt wishes, from a distance, a high-pitched scream shot straight into the sky like a sharp arrow, and the anger in the voice was so frightening:
"Damn you little thief, come out here and I will kill you all!"
The sound is rumbling and never ending.
"Now...it's really time to go!"
Yang Ji grabbed Luo Yunzi's wrist and steered the boat slowly down to the ground.
"It's a pity that there are so many treasures..."
Luo Yunzi felt helpless.
The treasures collected in the Skeleton Ghost King's underground palace were piled high, and compared with them, the things she carried were nothing.
"Haha. Don't worry, senior brother, those treasures can't escape."
Yang Ji smiled.
While speaking, Yang Ji controlled the boat to escape from the range of Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge. Beyond Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge, the earth was thick and boundless. Yang Ji especially controlled the distance between Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge.
It is really not easy for the Skeleton Ghost King to find him and Luo Yunzi without any goals.
"It's just a pity that we can no longer go to the underground palace for the time being..."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
The Skeleton Ghost King seems simple, but in fact it is cunning, cunning, and has a very deep city. Now that it has noticed that the underground palace is being invaded, it is impossible not to take precautions.
There are various false and true, real and false, it is difficult to say whether the Skeleton Ghost King has really left, or is still in the underground palace.
Yang Ji didn't dare to take such a risk.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji controlled the boat to pass through the heavy mud, like a whale, sinking towards the deepest part of the earth. The consciousness of the Skeleton Ghost King is extremely amazing. Only in the depths of the earth can the intensity of its consciousness be reduced and the chance of being discovered by it be reduced.
.
The earth was silent, and in the faint halo, Yang Ji and Luo Yunzi stood on the boat. The two of them said nothing, and the aura in their bodies was condensed to the extreme.
Ten miles, twenty miles, thirty miles...
The air is getting thinner...
Yang Ji estimated that the depth of the two people's descent was about sixty miles from the ground, and Yang Ji stopped.
"That's it."
Yang Ji opened his mouth and said.
The ground boat can also sink deeper underground, hundreds or even thousands of miles. However, the thin air around it cannot supply the two of them endlessly.
Sixty miles, no more, no less. While weakening the consciousness of the Skeleton Ghost King, it was just enough to maintain the breathing balance of the two of them.
There was silence in the darkness, except for the beating of their hearts.
The Skeleton Ghost King was by no means someone to be despised, and neither Yang Ji nor Luo Yunzi dared to be careless. The two squatted on the boat, looking up, motionless.
Time passed slowly in this dead silence.
I don't know how many hours passed, but the surroundings were quiet and nothing changed.
"Yang Ji, do you think it has really left? In a few hours, its strength should be enough to search this place and back, right?"
Luo Yunzi couldn't help but said.
"Don't be too careless!"
Yang Ji shook his head:
"You don't know how powerful this ghost king is. During the Tianyin Sect war, there were so many people from the imperial court, Tianyin Sect, and Green Forest people, including the leader of the Tianyin Sect and that huge evil spirit.
So many people didn’t realize that the Skeleton Ghost King was lurking inside.”
Yang Ji thought of the original battle. The Tianyin Sect colluded with Tianwaitian and followed the path of Yin and Xie. They would never lose to others in terms of city government and strategy.
But such a character was defeated by the Skeleton Ghost King, and he didn't even know that his enemy was snoring beside the bed. One can imagine the character of the Skeleton Ghost King.
"Senior Sister Luo."
Yang Ji came back to his senses: "A person who can lead a cult and gain the recognition of the Evil God of Heaven is definitely not an incompetent person. Being able to take away the energy of evil spirits from the hands of the leader of Tianyin shows the ability of the Skeleton Ghost King. Anyone who underestimates him
Its people will definitely pay the price."
"oh."
Luo Yunzi responded, but felt a little disapproval in her heart. Yang Ji's words sounded reasonable at first, but in the final analysis, they were too cautious, unfounded worries, and scared themselves.
"Yang Ji is pretty good, but he is too cautious. He is still worried about the Skeleton Ghost King when we are so far away. If it is really that powerful, then it is a god."
Luo Yunzi sighed and shook her head.
"Buzz!"
Almost at the same time, a sudden change occurred. With a buzzing sound, a powerful wave of consciousness spread out from above the heads of the two men with powerful pressure.
This consciousness is huge. The aura of death and darkness contained in it is so pure that it is daunting. Compared with it, Luo Yunzi feels like a lonely boat in the sea, which could be overturned and destroyed by this aura at any time.
danger.
"How can it be!"
Luo Yunzi looked up with wide eyes, exclaimed in her heart, and became completely silent.
She never expected that the truth was actually revealed by Yang Ji. The Skeleton Ghost King was really lurking underground and silently investigating, and the investigation covered such a large area.
——This place has exceeded the scope of Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge!
If she had left just now, she might have been discovered by the Skeleton Ghost King. Glancing at Yang Ji from the corner of her eye, the look in Luo Yunzi's eyes was completely different.
The two people deep in the ground were tensed up, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Their auras were concentrated to the extreme.
However, the Skeleton Ghost King seemed to have lost all his patience. His huge consciousness turned in a circle above Yang Ji and Luo Yunzi. He let out a clear whistle and didn't even bother to hide it. Instead, he let out a sharp whistle, wrapped in billowing black clouds, and headed west.
And go...
"Hush!"
The two of them breathed a long sigh of relief at the same time.
"What should we do now?"
Luo Yunzi turned to look at Yang Ji. She didn't dare to have any rash ideas this time.
"Wait a moment."
Yang Ji's eyes were deep, with thoughts flashing in his eyes:
"The Skeleton Ghost King probably won't come again. However, we can't act rashly. We've been waiting for so long, so why don't we wait a little longer. Let's wait until it gets dark before leaving."
"Um."
Luo Yunzi thought for a while and nodded. Be careful to sail the ten thousand year ship. She now somewhat agrees with Yang Ji's point of view.
"By the way, Yang Ji, I always forgot to ask. It's not easy for anyone to get into Wanfenling. How did you get here?"
After thinking for a while, Luo Yunzi suddenly said.
At the beginning, I just thought about it and thought it was a fluke. I didn't think too much about it. The more I think about it now, the weirder it becomes. The dangers in the depths of Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge are recognized, and no sect disciples will come easily.
But Yang Ji seemed to have gone deep in from the beginning and would never come to save her.
As for the underground palace, she initially thought that Yang Ji's goal was the underground palace. But after it was discovered that Yang Ji's trick in studying the scriptures and paintings was discovered, Luo Yunzi knew that this was definitely not his goal.
When I think about it like this, I can't help but feel strange.
"this……"
Yang Ji frowned and hesitated for a moment. But thinking about it, he had almost walked all over Wanfenling, but he didn't find any Confucian treasures. It didn't make any difference whether he said it or not.
"I'm here for the Confucian treasures."
Yang Jidao.
"Confucian treasure?"
Luo Yunzi was surprised, with a strange look on her face.
Yang Ji didn't hide anything and told what he heard from the elders of the sect.
"Senior Sister Luo, you were born and raised in a wealthy family, and you have a wide range of contacts and knowledge. Have you heard anything about this?"
Yang Ji said with a glimmer of hope.
"This... Junior Brother Yang, I'm afraid you asked the wrong person."
Luo Yunzi shook her head:
"Confucianism is related to the ancient times of literary sages. It involves those literary sages who followed the law and commanded the heaven and earth. How could such a powerful orthodoxy be known to us, a small local wealthy family."
"Moreover, time is the most distorted thing. Many legends are actually spread by false rumors. Moreover, with the decline of literature, today's scholars cannot be regarded as ancient Confucian scholars at all, and what they say may not be credible."
"On this matter, I think you may really be overthinking it."
Luo Yunzi looked hard to disagree.
Yang Ji was silent, Luo Yunzi's answer was not beyond his expectation. It was just that he came with such great hope, but suddenly it fell short, and his heart was more or less lost and felt empty.
"Is what the historian said wrong?"
Yang Ji murmured to himself, looking confused.
"Senior Sister Luo, have you really never heard anything related to Confucianism in your family?"
Yang Ji said somewhat unwillingly.
Luo Yunzi shook her head, looking very regretful.
"What if there isn't something special?"
Yang Jidao.
"If you are referring to the Skeleton Ghost King."
Luo Yunzi couldn't help.
Yang Ji's expression darkened and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Luo Yunzi looked at Yang Ji and couldn't bear it.
"correct!"
With a thought in her heart, Luo Yunzi suddenly remembered something:
"Although I don't know the voice of any Confucian treasure, I do know one thing related to Confucianism. But I don't know if it can be counted."
"What?"
After a sudden turn of events, Yang Ji was overjoyed when he heard Luo Yunzi's words:
"Senior Sister Luo, are you serious?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!