Lin Beichen felt a slight pain in his finger, and suddenly woke up. At this moment, his soul was beating wildly, and the yin energy was surging like a tide. Fortunately, Lin Beichen had no heart now, otherwise his heart would probably jump out of his throat.
"What a danger, Great Immortal, you were almost seduced by the wonderful sound of the bone flute played by the Yinshan Ghost Mother."
Lin Beichen finally suppressed the surging Yin Qi, but he still had lingering fears: "Why are you following me?"
It was Wong Tai Sin who hurt him and made him wake up.
Wong Tai Sin chuckled and said: "I was afraid that if you went deep here and were accidentally photographed by the music, I came to take a look."
Lin Beichen listened carefully, but couldn't hear the music anymore, and said curiously: "The tricks of this Yinshan Ghost Mother are really hard to guard against!"
"Where is the gloomy wood you mentioned before?"
Originally, Lin Beichen thought that the Yinshan Ghost Mother was not as powerful as Gui Zi Tianjun and that he could hunt the Yinshan Ghost Mother and practice his skills while earning Yin De and receiving rewards, but now he has completely given up the idea of going to the Yinshan Ghost Mother.
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If the opponent can occupy such a blessed place, he must have extraordinary means. If you deal with it rashly, you may have no chance of winning.
"The Dark Wood is in the Yin River. The Dark Wood is a good thing. It is the root system of the ancient tree of the Yin River. It has been soaked in the Yin River for thousands of years. It is heavier than gold and iron. If it is old, it can be used to refine magic weapons.
Those who have lived for thousands of years can even help to overcome tribulations."
Lin Beichen's eyes lit up slightly: "Overcoming the tribulation?"
Huang Daxian quickly explained: "There are four heavenly tribulations between heaven and earth: wind, fire, thunder and earth. The human monks can survive the wind tribulation, the demon clan can survive the thunder tribulation, the ghost clan can survive the fire tribulation, and the magic weapon can survive the earth tribulation. The dark wood can only help me, the demon clan, to survive."
The thunder tribulation that ghosts and immortals deal with is a fire tribulation. Although the gloomy wood has some uses, it is not too big."
Lin Beichen nodded and said: "As long as it's useful to you! Let's go and see if we can salvage a section!"
Wong Tai Sin immediately nodded and led the way. He wanted to steal the Dark Wood, so he had already explored the path.
Wong Tai Sin jumped directly into the stream and fell into the abyss of the waterfall.
Lin Beichen showed no fear and followed closely behind him into the stream.
This underground waterfall was several hundred meters high. Lin Beichen felt like it was falling all the time, as if it would never reach the end.
Plop...
Lin Beichen's falling figure finally stopped.
He tried his best to float up, but found that there was almost no buoyancy in this kind of water. Even his spirit, which was as light as nothing, could not float!
Oops!
Is this a trap?
Lin Beichen's first thought was that he had fallen into Wong Tai Sin's trick. Wong Tai Sin brought him here just to trap him alive in the Yin River.
But then he saw a yellow-skinned mouse sinking with him, and perhaps because this mouse had a physical body, it sank faster, like a stone.
Lin Beichen grabbed Wong Tai Sin's tail. Wong Tai Sin's sinking speed was slower, but Lin Beichen's sinking speed was much faster.
At this time, a message flashed in Lin Beichen's eyes.
[Discover the Naihe branch. The Naihe is the most important element of the underworld. The host collects the Naihe branch and enters the eighteenth level of hell. This will greatly expand the space of the underworld, enrich the geographical environment of the underworld, and at the same time obtain an innate treasure as a reward. ]
"Nai River? Tributary? Innate treasure?"
How can such a big river be collected?
What is an innate treasure?
Lin Beichen felt that this task was simply impossible to complete.
And he really has no time to think about how to complete the task now. If he continues to sink, he may never have a chance to get out of Naihe!
"What's going on?" Lin Beichen asked loudly.
A spirit like Lin Beichen could speak underwater, but Wong Tai Sin did not have this ability. He opened his mouth and poured water into it. He repeatedly waved his hands and gestured downwards.
"Continue down?"
Wong Tai Sin covered his mouth with his hands and nodded vigorously.
Seeing that Wong Tai Sin was confident, Lin Beichen felt a little relieved and speeded up his dive.
As he dived downwards, Lin Beichen suddenly fell into a trance. A woman with a warm face appeared in front of him, showing him a loving smile. There was a middle-aged man next to the woman. He was so familiar with these two people. At the same time, the background seemed
Is it in the hospital?
Am I back to Blue Star? Or did I have a dream before?
No, no, these two people are so familiar. They are... my parents... Why can't I recognize them?
The sound of gurgling water suddenly became louder. Lin Beichen suddenly woke up and found that his feet had landed on the ground.
I just heard that you will lose your memory if you enter the Yin River. It seems that what you said is true. As long as ghosts and immortals like him keep their spirits up, they won't have this problem. Ordinary little ghosts may not even recognize their parents if they take a bath in the Yin River.
Got it!
Lin Beichen looked around. In addition to the mud, there were also many dazed ghosts floating at the bottom of the water.
Wong Tai Sin has begun to scurry around like a water rat, his tail swaying violently like a paddle, searching for the dark wood under the water.
Lin Beichen didn't pay attention to the water, but looked up to the top of his head. He vaguely felt that the water flow was converging somewhere in the shape of a whirlpool.
It was a kind of centripetal force, and Lin Beichen couldn't help but want to float towards the center of the vortex.
His heart moved, and he immediately summoned more than a dozen ghosts of futile deaths.
Although these dozens of dead ghosts have no fighting ability, they are still useful for exploring the road.
At the command, a dozen of the dead ghosts stuck together and turned into monsters with messy heads, limbs, and floated along the vortex.
There are quite a lot of things covered with mud and sand at the bottom of the Yin River. Gold, silver, copper and iron, weapons and armor, rusty spots, withered branches and leaves, many things have become so decayed that their original appearance cannot be seen.
Wong Tai Sin seemed to have found something. He circled around a place and suddenly took out a talisman and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.
Then they saw Wong Tai Sin's figure suddenly change, his size more than three times, his body was covered with yellow hairs like thorns, and his sharp claws were as black as iron.
I saw him digging hard, throwing up large amounts of sand and muddying the bottom of the water.
Lin Beichen waved his hand, and the dust immediately opened like a curtain, and he saw Wong Tai Sin digging out a tree root in the mud. The root was as black as iron. Wong Tai Sin was biting hard, trying to cut off the root.
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However, the tree roots are extremely hard, and Wong Tai Sin's sharp teeth can only leave shallow marks.
Obviously Wong Tai Sin did not expect that the dark wood was so hard, and he became a little panicked for a moment, rubbing his hands repeatedly. The treasure was at his fingertips but could not be taken away, which was really frustrating.
Lin Beichen stepped forward and patted the gloomy wood hard. The tentacles were hard. This thing was indeed comparable to gold and iron. Even a ghost like him couldn't cut it off with his bare hands.
Huang Taixian looked frustrated, shook his head repeatedly, took out two talismans and handed one to Lin Beichen. He pointed his paw upward, indicating that Lin Beichen would surface with him.
In his opinion, today is destined to be a fruitless one.
Lin Beichen pondered for a moment, then swayed his palm slightly, and immediately there was a black iron hook in his palm.
This iron hook looks extremely rough at first glance, but if you look closely, you can see that there are thin red lines on it, and even in the water of the Yin River, there is still a strong smell of blood.
Yin organ?
Wong Tai Sin couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously took a few steps back, staring at the iron hook with a fearful expression.