The woman's voice sounded very ethereal, cold and insubstantial, making it unpredictable.
Shen Tangli walked down bravely, and the first thing he saw were wooden piles. Under the wooden piles, chains were pulled and tied to a human head, but the limbs were all kinds of strange beasts.
Sensing Shen Tangli's aura, these strange creatures turned around one after another, and could still vaguely see that their original faces were empty, their eyes were empty, they were without thinking, and they were imprisoned.
Shen Tangli's scalp felt a little numb, and she had goosebumps all over her body.
Wuji Pavilion is committing evil.
With so many monks and so many spiritual beasts, aren't they afraid of divine punishment?
Shen Tangli's face changed again and again, and the ethereal female voice sounded in her ears again.
"Husband? Husband?"
The voice seemed to be all around her, calling out to the man in her mouth. After getting no response for a long time, the voice gradually became a little crazy.
"Why is a woman here? Why didn't you come? Do you have another woman? Is there someone else..."
The female voice stopped abruptly, and the ethereal tone turned sinister and crazy: "You, the little goblin, seduced my husband, and I want to take your face off."
"Hey, hey, hey, please be reasonable. Who is your husband that I want to steal?" Although Shen Tangli couldn't see the person from whom the Yin Qi came, her senses were very good and she escaped the poison at once. female voice.
"If you hadn't been robbed, how could you have been sent here?"
From what she said, her husband is still a piece of cake and everyone wants to snatch him away. How narcissistic is this?
Shen Tangli just couldn't stand it, and kept talking while running: "Is your husband a human or a ghost? How good-looking he is. Is he half as good-looking as my ancestors? Just think of yourself as the meat and potatoes. Do all women in the world have to be treated as hot cakes? Do you have..."
Shen Tangli's voice stopped abruptly. Looking at a certain ancestor who was elusive, Shen Tangli swallowed the curse word hard.
Sansan smiled: "Old ancestor."
Yin Xuan didn't make a sound. He raised his sleeve and waved, and a stream of air came out and hit the foreign object hard. A woman also appeared in front of Shen Tangli.
She looked at Yin Xuan with a look of horror on her face, and her voice trembled: "Who are you? You can actually touch me."
Only then did Shen Tangli see the woman's face clearly. Her face was extremely pale, with a kind of bluish-purple look on it. She didn't look like a living person at first glance, but more like a soul or the dead.
If you look carefully, this man's face still vaguely resembles...who does he look like?
Shen Tangli thought hard and finally got the right number.
It is somewhat similar to that Ye Xiuxiu, and this sinister expression is really the same.
It can't be her mother!
Seeing that she was still staring at him bitterly, Shen Tangli stared back: "Why are you staring at me? If you stare at me again, I will let my ancestors beat you..."
She has already seen how powerful her ancestors are, and she has also experienced the pleasure of bullying others, and she doesn't care to continue to experience it.
The woman became angry from embarrassment, and demonic lines gradually appeared on her pretty face: "Young man, I'm going to kill you..."
"come!"
After Shen Tangli finished the provocation, she hid behind Yin Xuan. She watched the woman being thrown away by a stream of air. Chains stretched out from the wind, binding the woman's limbs. She seemed to feel that the woman was again The words were really unpleasant, and another line was extended to tie up the woman's mouth.
"Woooooooo..."
I was completely speechless now.
Shen Tangli looked at it for a while.
Looking at the tied up woman, she actually saw a sense of humor, but she never saw clearly how her ancestor took action.
How should I put it? Ancestor is worthy of being an ancestor.
Yin Xuan turned around and looked at Shen Tangli. He saw her eyes sparkling with curiosity, admiration, and extreme purity. When he saw the end, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.
"Let's go."
Shen Tangli followed his footsteps. For some reason, she always felt that her ancestor was in a good mood.
After bypassing those strange species and walking forward, Shen Tangli only saw a wall. Before she could ask where she was going, the wall was split open by her ancestors.
Inside is another world.
A foul smell hit his face, mixed with the smell of spiritual grass and blood.
Yin Xuan opened a protective shield directly on his body.
"We'll leave here after I finish taking care of those things."
"Okay." Shen Tangli didn't know what he was talking about, but nodded anyway. The thing that needs the ancestors to deal with must be something serious.
She could just watch, there was no guarantee that she would learn something from him by then.
He didn't notice at all that the eyes Yin Xuan looked at him gradually became deeper, and the smile in his eyes was mixed with something, and it was impossible to see the end at a glance.
Take your eyes back and keep walking forward.
The protective shield swung open like blood or filth.
Shen Tangli looked at those things and frowned frequently.
She was too familiar with these things, the tainted demonic energy.
Demonic energy is inherently a very dirty thing that can easily infect and alienate everything.
And the contaminated demonic energy can no longer be regarded as demonic energy.
It should be called filth, a crop produced by the mixed hatred of polluted spiritual consciousness.
She should have thought of why Wuji Pavilion did so many disgusting things, but there was no evil here. It turned out to be like this.
Those things are all sealed here.
If she read correctly, those soaked in filth were the corpses of dead monks or the bodies of spiritual beasts. It was through these things that filth began to breed and multiply...
Shen Tangli felt a little uncomfortable.
Yin Xuan noticed it immediately, took him into his arms and buried his face in his chest.
A nice warm fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and Shen Tangli's tense body suddenly relaxed.
"Is there someone here?"
"Is it a living person?"
A strange accent sounded, with reverberation, and the questioning voice was mixed with many echoes.
"I'm here to dump the body."
"There's a newcomer again."
"These people have to walk. Once upon a time, I could also walk..."
Hearing these sounds, Shen Tangli felt very uncomfortable and wanted to stick her head out to take a look, but unfortunately her head was pressed tightly.
"Yin Xuan... Immortal Lord Chonglou..." A sober voice suddenly broke into the reverberation, with a weak and tentative voice.
Yin Xie's voice was still cold, but he could feel the familiarity with the owner of the voice: "Since you know that your old friend has arrived, why don't you come out and see him?"
The hand holding Shen Tangli's head was released, and Shen Tangli was finally free. She looked back and almost jumped up in fright.
This person in front of me?
He is actually somewhat similar to the old bark-faced old pavilion master, but there is a big difference in age, as if he is a descendant.
"Who are you that old guy?"
Shen Tangli didn't wait for a response, nor was she annoyed. She looked down at the face and felt her scalp tingle again.
This man is still human in appearance, and his soul state is entangled with the souls of countless spiritual beasts. Sometimes it is like light and shadow, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.
Although the man ignored Shen Tangli, he looked at Yin Xuan with stern eyes, with respect on his face: "How could your venerable master know that I am here?"
Yin Xuan's face was expressionless: "You won't agree with me. Although the person outside imitates you very much, but his popularity cannot be imitated at all. Tell me, who is that person?"
"I just thought you were complimenting me." The man sneered, and just as he was about to speak, the soul of a spiritual beast came out of his mouth. He seemed to be used to it, so he pulled it out from his mouth and continued to explain: "That person is My younger brother from the same mother... I don’t blame him actually, he has lived a very hard life, and it is normal for him to want to take my things."
Yin Xian sneered: "You are very pregnant, but have you forgotten that I asked you to search for things for me? If the time does not come, what will happen to your Wuji Pavilion? Do you need me to reiterate it again?"
The man put away the smile on his face and nodded: "Of course I know. Don't worry, Your Majesty. I have found what you want a long time ago. But you have also seen my current state. I have hidden that thing." Get up, I can only take it out if I go out..."
The implication is that he has to get out.
Shen Tangli was a little frightened by this bargaining.
The key is that the ancestor really agreed.
Cang Kun was pulled out by the ancestor. The ancestor pulled out a large cloud from his body like cotton, and he shaped it into a human shape.
The people in the cloud were floating in the air, and it wasn't over yet. A seal formed on Yin Xie's hand.
The animal spirits entangled in the man's soul were stripped away, and his face finally returned to peace with a hint of relief in the pain.
With a tap of his finger, Yin Xuan summoned his relatively clean soul and penetrated it into Yun Tuanren's body.
Shen Tangli watched this scene, shocked and speechless.
"No, ancestor, what kind of curse seal is this? It's so powerful!"
Yin Xuan paused and turned away, not daring to look into Shen Tangli's overly bright eyes.
"An ancient seal. If you want to learn it, I can give it to you."
Yun Tuanren looked at Yin Xian and Shen Tangli's little head, feeling greatly confused.
"No, Patriarch Yin, I begged you for this seal for so long, and you didn't even look at me, but you actually gave it to a woman..."
Shen Tangli raised his head, slapped Yun Tuanren into the filth, and looked at Yin Xuan with a smile: "Ancestor, what was talking just now?"