Bailian bit the bandage in his hand and tied it into a fine knot flexibly, and said:
"The immortals know that if I want to live, the only way out now is to cross Mount Kongcang and the endless sea.
Go to the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons to find the land of the Demonic Abyss, and go to the Dark Continent to seek the blessing of Princess Si Li.
The world is vast and we avoid fighting, but we can also escape.
But if this continues, we will definitely be consumed to death in this world. They know that I have to cross these mountains and seas, and it is reasonable to stay on top of these mountains and seas."
Shu Ci looked at him and said: "Looking at your vow, is there a way to avoid these monk guards and go to the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons without any trouble?"
Balian rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not a god, so how can I be omnipotent?"
He lowered his expression, the cold wind on the stream blew across his brows, and Balian said in a deep voice:
"However, since we have come this far, we cannot just sit back and wait for death."
Although Shu Ci is not familiar with the world, he is more comfortable with this kind of chess game than Bailian.
She glanced at Bai Lian and said, "Do you want to go to the Yinxu Valley?"
Outside Kongcang Mountain, there is a unique place called Yinxu, which is ruled by a ghost fairy.
This ghost fairy has a great background.
In the Yin, there is detachment and the gods are unclear.
The ghost pass has no surname, and the three mountains have no name.
If you don't enter reincarnation, it's hard to return to Peng Ying.
In the end, there is nowhere to go, just to give up after reincarnation.
The fate of this ghost immortal is not controlled by Taiyin Emperor, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, or even heaven and earth.
Only for himself.
In terms of his cultivation, he is not too strong and is on par with the peak cultivators in the Tribulation Realm.
But its real power is that the Yin God of this ghost fairy and the Yinxu Valley can be integrated into one.
Anyone who enters the valley, no matter the gods, gods or monsters, will have a ghostly aura in their fate, which cannot be offset even if they leave the valley.
This ghostly aura cannot be purified and wiped away even by the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
And through this wisp of ghostly aura that pollutes the fate, the ghost fairy can enter the host's dream and cast a dream curse to kill, and the inner demons will haunt him for life.
If you have a Taoist heart that is not firm, you may fall asleep in a dream forever, and your soul will become nourishment for ghosts and immortals, turning into an empty shell of the body.
Bai Lian looked at Shu Ci sideways and said, "I think my Taoist heart is pretty good."
Shu Ci yawned and said: "If a mere ghost and immortal's curse-killing technique could make us fall into death, our reputation as immortal would have been taken away four thousand years ago."
It was exactly four thousand years ago that the ghost immortals entered the Yinxu Valley.
Although ghosts and fairies are difficult to deal with, for Balian.
The zombie demon can't sleep, so how can he be injured and killed by the spell in his dream? Balian is not afraid of this.
But aside from the curse-killing technique, this ghost fairy's own strength is also at the level of transcending tribulation.
But compared to the countless monks and the four immortals headed by Jinxianqueliu on the only way outside the valley, it is obvious that in this notorious Yinxu Valley, there is still a glimmer of hope.
The mountains in Yinxu Valley are complex and the Yin evil spirit is very strong. Even if you linger in the outer valley for a long time, you will be deeply affected by the Yin energy in the mountains.
Therefore, the guards outside the valley were not too strict. Bailian found a weakly guarded place and, under the cover of night, easily passed through the defense line and entered the valley.
Once you enter the valley, there are two completely different worlds.
Unlike the outside world where the four seasons are distinct, the climate in this Yinxu Valley is very harsh. I don't know whether it is the influence of evil spirits in the valley or some other reason.
There is no moon in the sky outside, but after entering the valley, you can see a pale green waning moon hanging among the treetops.
From time to time, cold, nightmare-like whispers echoed in the night. The sounds were all kinds of strange, like people talking in detail, or like animals wailing.
Scattered corner lanterns were hung among the treetops in the valley, and the cold green light was dim and uncertain. It made the moonlight cold and cold, and the winter forest was dense and deep.
As we walked deeper, the mountains and forests became thicker, and even the cold moonlight seemed to fade away, and the dark shadows forced down.
There seemed to be something whistling and crying in the invisible wind, making a rustling sound that was terrifying and cold for no reason.
The mountains of Yinxu Valley are not too wide, only more than thirty miles in total.
But Baili'an came into the valley and walked for most of the night, but he still couldn't see the way out of the mountain.
After being in the valley for so long, Balian has never met the infamous ghost fairy.
It's just that he can't leave here for a while.
Shu Ci huddled in his arms and collar, a fox head with fluffy hair, like a big fluffy white velvet flower exploding in front of his chest.
She yawned, her dark eyes drowsy.
"Little one, you have entered the mysterious formation of ghosts and immortals. You cannot leave this valley with your naked eyes."
Bailian said "Oh?" "Then I wonder what Mr. Shu Ci has to say?"
Shu Ci yawned continuously, seeming to be bored with the atmosphere here. She licked her paws and said with a tired expression:
"Thirty meters southwest of Kun, there is a wooden coffin. Open the coffin, wake up the formation eyes in the coffin, and you can find a real path in this mysterious formation."
The real path?
Balian's eyes moved slightly.
The consciousness after hearing this, that is to say, what he sees, feels, and does at this moment are all false and delusional phenomena in the array?
He was originally a genius who practiced the art of deception, but now that he had entered this Valley of Yin Deficiency, he could still be led by the nose.
From this point of view, the master of this valley's methods are probably beyond ordinary tricks.
In these six realms, there are countless powerful and powerful people, such as Jinxian Fengxu and Jinxian Queliu. They are both immortal gods that can be counted on one finger.
In terms of status and strength, how many people can there be in the ages.
But even such a powerful immortal cannot integrate his soul into the realm of heaven and earth.
Since ancient times, there have only been two people who can truly accomplish these two things.
One is the master of the Six Paths, the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, and his soul can resonate with the thirty-six heavenly palaces in the Immortal World of the Upper Pure Realm.
The other one is the Queen of the Emperor, one of the five deities of heaven and earth, Cang Nanyi, the god of Kunlun. Her soul is the same as that of Kunlun Jingxu, and can also resonate with it.
This small Yinxu Valley is an ordinary mountain in the world of mortals, so naturally it cannot be compared with the Thirty-six Heavenly Palaces in the Immortal Realm and the Pure Ruins of Kunlun.
If we had to compare the two, it would be like the difference between gravel and the sea.
But even so, no matter whether it is an immortal in heaven or a hundred immortal sects in the world, no one can achieve the level of resonance and integration between the soul and the scenery of heaven and earth.
This ghost fairy in the Yinxu Valley is also an unworldly genius.
Under the conditions of this mountain, even if Golden Fairy Bird came here, he might not be able to get benefits from this ghost fairy.
According to Shu Ci's guidance, Bailian didn't see any coffins in this situation at all.
However, when looking at confusion and obstacles with the naked eye, they are all formless.
Bai Lian walked according to the direction she said, and it was exactly 30 meters to the southwest.
As he got closer and closer, heavy fog began to form in the surrounding mountains and forests.
The pale green waning moon above my head gradually became complete, but all the light in the mountains seemed to be swallowed up by the waning moon.
Except for the faint green full moon, the entire valley fell into a dead silence and quiet darkness.
Even a corpse demon like Balian, who was used to seeing things in the dark, suddenly seemed to have lost his vision and could not see anything.
"Dong..." There was a soft sound.
Balian seemed to have kicked something heavy and foreign.
That soft sound broke the absolute dead silence.
The waning moon in the sky is still the pale green waning moon, and the scenery around has not changed, except for the appearance of a worn-out yellow wood coffin.
The coffin is standing upright.
Behind the coffin, a towering bone tree grew wildly, and its thick white bone branches were extremely prosperous.
Long-dried corpses hung under the skeletal branches.
There are sections of white bones and bamboo growing out of the dense forest, with sections of bright red intestines strung on their long heads, fluttering in the wind. At first glance, they look like romantic handkerchiefs casually hung by the poets.
This situation is actually a forest of corpses with no end in sight?!
Looking at the clothes hanging upside down on the corpses among the bones and branches, they look like ordinary people, or people on the road, and a few of them are monks.
It's just that the corpses of the monks hanging in the forest of bones are old and withered, and they are obviously old.
But among the corpses whose faces have not yet decayed and whose bodies have not yet completely dried, no one is a monk.
Obviously, these monks who mistakenly entered the Yinxu Valley rarely passed by this place before the ghosts and immortals became famous.
After the evil reputation of Yinxu Valley grew, the monks in the world kept a distance from the place and did not dare to invade it.
Although there are warning signs posted in many places outside the valley, this area is located in the north. Very few immortal monks live here all year round, and the mountains are covered with strange forests and grass.
Those warning signs gradually became old and obscured by weeds and trees.
Of course, some mortals or travelers who live near the valley will accidentally enter.
Balian stopped in front of the dilapidated wooden coffin, looked at the coffin lid, and slowly narrowed his eyes: "It smells like a living person."
Shu Ci said disapprovingly: "The maze formation here needs to use living people as the center of the formation, and it is normal for a living person to be restrained in the coffin."
Bai Lian's eyes flickered, and he looked down at Shu Ci with a somewhat incomprehensible look.
Shu Ci yawned, raised his sharp little claws, and said, "What, do you need me to help you open the coffin?"
Balian didn't say anything, but pushed the coffin lid firmly open with one hand.
The interior of the wooden coffin, which was dilapidated and leaking, was also very crude. Lying inside was a boy who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old.
There were cloth ropes tied around the corners of his head, and he was wearing rough clothes that were very common among ordinary people. At this time of year, his feet were actually a pair of worn-out straw sandals.
The boy's breath was even and he was not dead. He couldn't see his face clearly because his face was covered with a bronze mirror painted with the fangs of an evil ghost.
Shuci added: "This mirror is not a good thing."
Bailian, who was born in the Guiding Way, naturally knew the usefulness of this mirror and said:
"This is a soul-locking mirror. It is usually used on ghosts who died unjustly and were put into the coffin together. It can lock all their souls and resentments in the mirror to prevent their resentment from turning into disaster in the world."
Balian lowered his eyes and looked at the boy in the coffin, and then said: "It's just that he is a living person, but he was subjected to such a trick, and it was successful."
As he spoke, Balian had already reached out to pick up the bronze mirror on the boy's face.
However, he discovered that the bronze mirror he held in his hand was completely motionless, as if it was born on the boy's face.
Balian thought for a moment, then took out the Yin Flute from the Qiankun Bag and took a look behind the mirror.
Under the palm, there was the sound of a broken mirror.
Balian grabbed the mirror and exerted force again. Although the bronze mirror exerted a huge suction force, it was not completely motionless.
After a lot of effort, Balian finally tore off the mirror on the boy's face.
But the strange thing is that the boy's face and the mirror seem to be inextricably connected.
His face was blurred by the mirror, until Balian completely pulled out the mirror.
That boy's face had actually lost all of his facial features.
Bailian's expression became solemn. He had been practicing the art of deception for many years, but he had never seen such a weird thing before.
Shuci said: "That is a ghost-immortal, a ghost-like but not a ghost, an existence beyond the six realms. It cannot be judged by common sense. What's more, looking at his handiwork now, it seems that there is a bit of evil practice in it.
Inside, it is naturally the opposite of your orthodox way."
Bailian was about to turn over the mirror to check the situation, but was stopped by Shu Ci:
"Don't put that mirror in front of your face. This mirror can suck away people's souls, even though your soul is forged by the Nine Netherworld Fire.
But the ghost fairy's method is very evil, and I don't know what kind of impact it will have.
You dig some soil under the bone tree and seal it on the mirror, then wrap it with cloth, and his technique will naturally not affect us."
Bailian said: "Then this child..."
Shu Ci is a demon and has no compassion for humans. She said coldly: "Since he is the eye of the formation, the formation will naturally be broken if he is killed."
Balian took the wet mud, covered it on the mirror and wrapped it in white cloth, saying, "I don't intend to take his life."
Shu Ci mocked slightly: "Now that we are all in danger, you are still so kind to a mortal who has nothing to do with you. Human beings have always been quick to get rid of monsters like us."
Bai Lian raised his eyebrows and said: "Who said I have great kindness? Those disciples of the Immortal Sect deliberately lured the wild beasts in the mountains and fields to one side.
Along this journey, I haven’t eaten up any blood.
Mr. Shuci keeps saying that he wants to serve and take care of me, but he is not even willing to raise his buttocks to give me a sip.
Now that we finally have a living human being, wouldn’t it be a waste to just kill him like this?
This trip is a long way, and the ghost fairy has not shown up yet. I am afraid there is still a fierce battle to be fought. Without leaving a living ration around for repeated use, I am afraid the next journey will be much more difficult."
Shu Ci's eyes widened. He never expected that this little guy had such a plan?
Looking at his innocent and harmless appearance, he actually had the same dark heart as hers, knowing that Yangrou was always around to fill his stomach.
And judging from this tone, this bitch is still thinking of spanking her?!
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