chewing dragon

Chapter 80 Stepping on the Netherworld

Qi Jingzhi walked towards the mountain temple holding the silver candlestick.

At the top of the blood candle, a little bit of blood light was as faint as a firefly. His whole body was enveloped in it, and he felt a chill in his heart.

At the moment when Yinsha's blood flames ignited just now, the surrounding sky suddenly dimmed, and everything Qi Jingzhi saw was covered with a faint bloody halo.

This change was something he hadn't noticed in the dim Li Yuan silver cellar.

Looking out through this layer of bloody halo, the surrounding scenery seems to have undergone some extremely subtle but extremely strange changes.

As far as the eye can see, the dead tree in front of the mountain temple seems to be a little taller, and the bare, dark branches show an upward tension, trying to stretch towards the foggy sky.

The originally narrow temple gate was stretched a little wider, and the inside of the gate became darker and darker. On the seat of the god that had long since disappeared, a few dark green fluorescent lights were dancing silently.

Qi Jingzhi was silent. Compared with Xiaosongshan, there was a senior mandrill who was struggling to support him. The former God of Yushan in front of him was nothing but ashes.

The young man who had witnessed the trial of the underworld with his own eyes showed no fear or hesitation. He stepped into the temple gate with a calm expression, bypassed the sacred seat, and came out from the temple gate on the west side. Shadow, as if never seen from beginning to end.

After passing through the temple, Qi Jingzhi suddenly felt that his eyes widened. Except for a short section of steeper mountain road at the foot than when he went up the mountain, the mountains west of Yuji Ridge were indeed much gentler than the east side as the young black-clothed Taoist said.

Taking advantage of the blood-colored sky in front of him, he slowly descended to the bottom of the steep mountain road, and then spread his legs without hesitation, walking or jogging on the gradually flattening and widening mountain road. Burning blood.

But after a while, the young man had already run out of Li Xu, covered by the bloody flames of Yin Sha, there was no trace of sweat on his forehead, and there was only a little warmth on his body.

"Where is the resentful ghost crossing Yushan and disturbing the nether world!"

Suddenly there was an angry shout in the air, carrying the majesty of the underworld that Qi Jingzhi was quite familiar with.

The young man suddenly raised his head, and saw a beam of golden light heading towards him on the gray sky that was not human-like!
Qi Huchan quietly got out of the sheath again, but before Qi Jingzhi swung his knife to block, the blood flames on the silver candlestick suddenly exploded.

The bloody light burst open like an umbrella, holding the golden light firmly in the air.

The collision between the blood flame canopy and the piercing golden light was silent, but the intensity and danger visible to the naked eye constantly collided with each other, offset or collapsed.

The golden awn and the blood light are intertwined, deriving various shades of magnificent and indistinct colors, smudged a small half of the sky, and the pungent bloody smell and burnt smell also diffused.

The only thing that remains the same is the coldness that permeates the world and permeates the heart. Not to mention the bloody flames of Yinsha, the golden light seems to be brilliant, but what it brings is also a gloomy wind, without any warmth in it.

Perhaps affected by this unstoppable chill, the young man with a sharp knife in one hand and a candlestick in the other looked extraordinarily calm.

He raised his head and watched steadily, his young face and clear eyes were all illuminated by the sky.

The stalemate in mid-air lasted only a dozen breaths, and the blood candle on the silver candlestick had already silently shortened by a small amount.

The golden light of the horse was severely damaged, and it was no longer as bright and violent as before.

The next moment, the young man holding the silver candlestick finally spoke, and said word by word: "Your Excellency, please see clearly, I am a human being, not a grieving ghost!"

The voice in mid-air seemed to be intimidated by his calm and thunderous aura, and it took several breaths before responding: "Okay, you and I will stop together!"

As soon as the words fell, the Pilian golden light in mid-air suddenly paused, then folded upwards, and broke away from the blood flame canopy neatly.

Without the threat of the golden light, the Yinsha Blood Flame froze for a moment, then quickly contracted on its own, returning to its previous appearance like a lamp like a bean.

All the dazzling light in the sky disappeared, and it became gray again, empty and dead, lifeless.

Qi Jingzhi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the blood flame umbrella was completely out of stress, and he didn't know how to take it back.

In mid-air, a man in golden armor quickly appeared out of outline.

The appearance and stature of the man in golden armor were no different from ordinary people, with a look of vigilance on his face, condescendingly sizing up the young man standing on the mountain path, he paid a lot of attention to the silver candlestick.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi already had a guess in his heart, and immediately took out the waist card of the arresting officer.

It seemed easy to get this waist card, but even Lao Wei had never owned it before, and as soon as he took it out, a faint white halo appeared on the surface of the waist card, even blocking the bloody light from the silver candlestick.

Qi Jingzhi raised his waist badge and showed it to the man in golden armor standing in the air: "But here is the Riyou God face to face? I am Qi Jingzhi, the head of the patrol shop of Songling County and the police officer under the command of the Moduwei of Huaide County Town." .”

Seeing this waist card, the man in golden armor was obviously relieved, and the vigilance on his face was also greatly reduced, and he fell from midair immediately.

Standing in front of Qi Jingzhi, he cupped his fists in salute and said, "I've seen Qi Dutou, and I'm Yushan County Town God's seat. I'm a lowly official and dare not be called a god."

Qi Jingzhi returned a salute with a smile: "Your Excellency called me, but what's the matter?"

Jin Jia Riyou was also not polite, pointing to the silver candlestick in Qi Jingzhi's hand and said: "There is a lot of resentment in this candle, and the flame faintly penetrates into the underworld. Netherworld."

"I was ordered to inspect Yushan's underworld. Suddenly, I saw resentment boiling, waves in the underworld, and footsteps echoed in the netherworld. I thought that some resentful ghosts who had become climate wanted to take over Yushan, so I hurried over to investigate. explore."

Hearing what the other party said, Qi Jingzhi felt apologetic on his face: "I got this lamp by chance not long ago. I only know that holding it can stealthily sneak. Taboo, please do not blame me!"

Jin Jia Ri You didn't seem to mind, and immediately waved his hands when he heard the words: "It's too serious! It's not unusual for this kind of noise to be placed elsewhere, because there are few people in this remaining mountain, and the mountain god has been absent for many years, and the underworld has long been abandoned. Extremely, there was a sudden movement, which made it seem a bit abrupt..."

He suddenly stopped talking, and cast his gaze behind Qi Jingzhi.

Qi Jingyi was startled, turned his body slightly, and glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.

Not long after, an eleven or twelve-year-old kid came over on tiptoe, looking around, and muttered as he walked: "Brother is too cautious, this place doesn't shit, there isn't even a ghost, so there's no use for it." So cautious?"

Hearing this, one person and one yin god were all silent.

The previous big fight was actually between the human world and the underworld, and even closer to the underworld. If the mortals with naked eyes did not use extraordinary means, they would naturally turn a blind eye to it and hear it without hearing it.

It's just that Qi Jingzhi didn't expect that he could directly see through Jiao Yulang's concealment technique by stepping a foot into the nether world with the blood flame of Yinsha.

It wasn't until Xiaowazi walked far away that Jinjia Riyou withdrew his slightly complicated gaze, and continued: "Just now, I mentioned that there are few people and no mountain gods. The City God ordered this mountain forest to be inspected by the next generation. What is the duty? , Don't dare to ignore it, please..."

Again, he only spoke halfway, and Jin Jia Riyou's expression suddenly became extremely strange.

This time, Qi Jingzhi didn't even bother to turn his head.

Not long after, an old man with white hair tied in red silk and a red gold knife hanging from his waist swaggered past.

Just at this moment, a bright white streamer suddenly flashed in the grass on the side.

As if he had received some signal, the old man suddenly slapped the red gold knife on his waist.

Immediately afterwards, the red-gold dagger suddenly rose in the wind, turning into a dazzling red-gold ribbon, and the whole body was like a tiger and a snake made of red gold flying out of the light belt, or baring their teeth, waving their claws, or baring their teeth, Flying and circling up and down very flamboyantly.

Looking at the back of the old Wei with the light belt around his waist and striding away, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help thinking in his heart: "So the so-called red gold sword and cloud snake and fog tiger look like this through the blood light, could it be the same? Is it transformed by some kind of evil spirit?"

"Compared to the corpses of spirits, black demons, and silver demons who have lost their spirituality and only have a little body instinct left, the red gold knife is undoubtedly much more agile, and at the same time it is more difficult to control, more dangerous and unpredictable..."

(End of this chapter)