The whole underworld was churning up and down, and the luck that had been suppressed for decades completely burst out. For a time, countless ghosts were freed. The foundation of the underworld was unstable, flickering like neon lights in the wind and rain.
Only then did Zuo Qiuliang understand that the underworld itself was a huge soul-suppressing magic circle. Over the years, people had been killing animals to increase the number of resentful spirits, thus accumulating and suppressing the fate of the entire mountain and river. The entire area was covered with a red magic circle.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the female ghost in red is the master of this place. The blessing of the magic circle has greatly increased the combat power of red clothes. This is also the reason why many Taoist priests have failed in recent years and even died here.
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The underworld was trampled, and the red clothes were reborn. The original offensive against Xu Qingmu was instantly reversed, and his face was extremely gloomy: "How brave!"
Xu Qingmu, who had already surrendered to Chou Li and was preparing to fight with his life, was instantly relieved. Looking at Hong Yi, who was facing a formidable enemy, Xu Qingmu took a step back, taking advantage of the situation to distance himself from Hong Yi, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
Half of the face of the female ghost in red, which was originally flesh-colored, turned into withered bones. The blue flames in the eye sockets were blazing. As the female ghost knelt, the underworld suddenly sank, accompanied by thunder rolling in the courtyard.
, an extremely decadent aura flourished.
"Let me see the yin energy that this underworld has nurtured for twenty years!"
The female ghost's hand techniques changed, but she did not forget to leave a breath to protect the elderly woman behind the curtain.
"The world is reversed and all souls are destroyed!"
As the cold voice came out, Zuo Sanzhi took a step back when he stepped into the house, and the blood in his heart was forcibly suppressed.
"A Dacheng magic circle nourished by the souls of ten thousand people?" Zuo Qiuliang thought in his mind, and then looked calm: "I have been trapped in this corpse raising place for twenty years, but I have figured out some ways to come out. It's a pity..."
He was forced to take a step back, then took another step forward.
"You met me."
The thunderous explosion in the underworld disappeared instantly, and the heavy rain that had been pouring gradually stopped. This kick completely cut off the souls that were constantly pouring out. Countless innocent souls were flying in the air, whimpering. Red talismans flew around Zuo Qiuliang one after another.
out, constantly surrounding him. If Li Chengru saw it at this moment, he would definitely clap his hands and say: "Good life!"
A gentle kick, but it took a lot of Zuo Qiuliang's energy. It is not difficult to forcefully break the heaven and earth magic circle, but what is difficult is how to protect the people who enter the house after breaking it. It is like breaking an egg.
, it is rare to find how to keep the egg membrane intact after breaking the eggshell.
So Zuo Qiuliang didn't dare to take the second step. The talismans around him were constantly surrounding him, bit by bit eating away at the abundant yin energy of the underworld.
Hongyi also saw the scruples of the people who came, and laughed loudly: "You want to break my restriction, and you want to bring the people back to the house intact? You really underestimated the ability of my empress, Yuting."
After that, he was covered in red clothes, raised his face full of bones, and said in a very clear voice: "Liu Zhi, set up a killing array!"
Liu Zhi, the deceased general of the former dynasty who had become a ghost, came with a sword and said "obey the order". Then he inserted the sword into the ground and made a seal with his fingers. Liu Zhi's whole body started to burn. After a while,
, only the bones were left. As if reborn from the ashes, with the sound of "Hundred Killing Array, rise", all Liu Zhi's bones turned into powder and dispersed into the underworld where the Yin Qi and Zuo Qiu Liang's awe-inspiring Qi confronted each other.
Then everyone who was divided into independent spaces appeared together on Baizhang Peach Blossom Road.
Xu Qingmu looked at Cao Tong who was lying on the ground. The Yin Yue Monument in his hand was completely shattered, but it was still tightly held in his hand. Everyone else had empty eyes and stood there blankly.
Bewitched by an illusion!
Xu Qingmu took one step and reached Cao Tong's side in one leap. He stretched out his hand and probed the tip of his nose. After confirming that he was just unconscious, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he shook everyone quickly, but they still couldn't figure it out.
The woman in red seemed to have a winning chance, and after stabilizing the situation, she walked leisurely onto the peach blossom road, walked to Xu Qingmu's side, and sneered:
"When you enter the illusory world, unless you figure it out or completely break through this underworld, you will be trapped in it and cannot be rescued."
Then he looked at the girl Cao Tong lying on the ground. The red-dressed girl who had regained half of her human face looked a little playful:
"Sweetheart?"
Then he squatted down and scratched Cao Tong's beautiful face with his skeletal fingers. Xu Qingmu directly drew his sword and struck out with one strike.
"Six of Swords: The six paths return and all enemies are defeated!"
Xu Qingmu's strongest sword was easily deflected by Hong Yi, who waved his sleeves lightly. Then he retreated, only to find Cao Tong in his arms.
"It seems that she is really a sweetheart. With such a beautiful face, I think it would be an excellent collection if she was stripped off and had her skin changed."
Hongyi raised his head and looked at Xu Qingmu: "Sixth realm sword cultivator? Haha, tenth and even eleventh realm swordsmen have died in my hands over the years. How can a small six-level swordsman walk through the peach blossoms alone like this?
The character of the road is also rare."
Then he reached out and touched Cao Tong again: "She was so beautiful back then, and she stole Chuan Lang's heart."
Xu Qingmu's voice was low: "Let her go." The third sword energy left by the old beggar was already brewing in his heart, and he was ready to take action at any time. The strength of the female ghost in red was not at the same level as his own. At the moment, he wanted to
The only way to rescue Cao Tong is to risk his life.
Hongyi turned a deaf ear and said to himself:
"The flowers in the south of the Yangtze River have withered, how can we consider them again?"
A feeling of sadness came over her heart, but Hongyi gently let go of Cao Tong. Xu Qingmu took the opportunity to step forward to catch him, but he was still wary in his heart.
"Scholar, why is this like this?"
The woman in red whispered miserably, like a good girl with no strength to tie a chicken, weak and helpless. When the moonlight came out, the female ghost's voice was melodious:
"He said that when I held a paper umbrella and looked back, I stood in the thousand-year-old Crow Clothes Alley."
"I once asked Jun how tall is the length of Qingsi's hair, and how can one measure the wind and the moon?"
"Everyone knows that in this world, a cup of wine will make you drunk in a foreign land, but it's a pity that even the world of mortals can forget it!"
The voice was mournful, filled with infinite sadness. This female ghost in red who was so powerful must also be a pitiful person.
Then the voice of the female ghost suddenly increased, a bit sharp: "So, I killed the heartless scholars in this world! Killed those third parties who destroyed other people's families. Oh, by the way, Master, do you know, those people who were cut in half were not
He will die immediately..."
As if remembering something happy, the female ghost in red covered her face with her withered hands, and smiled extremely:
"They will cry and repent, begging me to spare them, and they will try their best to shirk responsibility, saying that those women took the initiative to seduce me and did such stupid things."
Then the female ghost’s voice became angry again:
"How ridiculous! A self-proclaimed scholar with a clean and chivalrous attitude, who is obviously greedy for money, lustful, and shameless, yet in the name of being 'noble and noble', he promises sweet words to his poor wife, but then turns around and embraces the other person. Once the incident comes to light,
He immediately showed his ugly face and pushed away all the blame, as if he was the biggest victim in the world!"
The female ghost became more and more angry as she talked. As she waved her hand, the lone grave that had turned into dead bones under the peach blossom tree exploded with a bang. As if she still wasn't relieved, she turned her eyes to Xu Qingmu. When she was about to take action, she seemed to have thought of something and asked:
"Sir, tell me, are there any exceptions among scholars in this world?"
Xu Qingmu put Cao Tong on the ground, raised his head and looked at the female ghost in red, walked forward step by step, turned over his hand and held the Chouli Sword in his hand: "I have seen the true feelings of sacrificing oneself for others and choosing to die; I have also seen scholars abandon their wives.
I only seek fame and gain; I have also seen a peasant couple who have been together all their lives, but quarreled all day long." The steps did not stop, but they walked steadily.
"But there is only one thing. Whether it is true or false, since ancient times, it has been their own business. You, an outsider, should be..."
Taking advantage of Hong Yi's moment of relaxation, he struck the curtain in the room behind the female ghost with a sword.
"No right to interfere!"
The sword energy was scattered, and as Xu Qingmu had guessed, sitting behind the curtain was a male corpse that had turned into withered bones.
When the female ghost in red saw this, half of her face was filled with fear, and then she flew into the house like a madman and threw herself in front of the bones that had been chopped apart by the sword energy. Her voice was extremely sad:
"Chuan Lang, Chuan Lang! How could this happen, how could this happen..."
As if she had lost her soul, the female ghost in red knelt on the ground and kept gathering the broken bones on the ground with her hands. Blood and tears kept pouring out, just like an abandoned woman trapped in infinite sorrow.
Xu Qingmu took a breath again, held Chou Li in his right hand, and struck out with his sword again:
"Three swords: The sword passes three times and breaks through a thousand armors!"
Hundreds of piercing sword energy went straight to the flickering candle in the room. As soon as he entered the main room, Xu Qingmu noticed the burning flame, which looked like a human-shaped candle. Xu Qingmu had read about it in an ancient book.
When the lamp is lit and human blood is used as a guide, it can be used as a soul-calling lamp. When the lamp is on, it will last for a long time to attract souls. When the lamp is turned off, the souls will disappear.
As expected, the man in red who was kneeling on the ground realized Xu Qingmu's intention and quickly stood in the middle. He allowed the sword energy to hit him, but he firmly protected the soul-calling lamp.
Xu Qingmu changed his tactics again:
"One sword, one drop in the ocean. Don't laugh!"
A huge sword energy quickly took shape, condensed at the tip of the sword, and as Xu Qingmu slashed hard, it flew forward in a half-arc crescent shape.
In terms of single-target attacks, this sword is undoubtedly the strongest.
The female ghost still turned her back to Xu Qingmu, letting the sword energy slash at her body. The red wedding dress broke instantly, revealing the skeletal body hidden under the dress.
Xu Qingmu was extremely shocked. With one sword strike with all his strength, he only broke the clothes of the female ghost in red opposite him!
When she came up with the sword again, the female ghost had already turned around, with half of her face showing an extremely angry expression: "You destroyed my body, Mr. Chuan, and you want to kill my soul, Mr. Chuan, you——"
The female ghost formed a seal with her hands, summoning the endless hostility around her, and shouted sternly at Xu Qingmu:
"Damn-"
Then, the originally invisible anger was directly compressed into a ball by the female ghost in red, and flew quickly towards Xu Qingmu, causing a sound that broke through the air, and was extremely powerful.
Xu Qingmu mobilized the third sword energy left by the old beggar in his body and prepared to fight to the death. But at this moment, he saw a line of words written on the big pillar in the house: