Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 62 Fire Spirit
Ye Qingwu looked at it and asked, "Are you Fire Spirit?"

The fire kid was shocked when he heard this, his already big eyes widened even further.

"how do you know?"

Isn't this obvious?
This fire spirit seems a little too simple, right? !

"Of course I'm good." Ye Qingwu replied without blushing.

Hearing this, the little fire child also nodded, seeming to agree with what she said.

Because in its coffin, no one could escape from its coffin before, and their final fate was to be burned to slag by it.

The fire child blinked his big eyes, and asked curiously: "Isn't Master Huo Ling's precious coffin sealed with spiritual energy? How can you use spiritual power?"

Ye Qingwu said solemnly: "Of course I am the best."

The Huo kid was thoughtful: "It's really powerful."

Ye Qingwu couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she heard the words, why is this little guy so easy to deceive?

"Since you are so powerful, then you can stay and play with me in the future." Huozi pointed at her with one finger and ordered.

"Okay."

Ye Qingwu agreed without hesitation, making Huozi frowned suspiciously.

Seeing this woman in a moon-white dress slowly walking towards him, the little fire child subconsciously drifted back a few steps.

Its eyes were terrified, its white, tender and chubby hands were covering its chest, and it stuttered, "You...what do you want...to do?"

Seeing this, Ye Qingwu smiled: "You don't have to be so afraid of me, I'm here to say hello to you, my name is Ye Qingwu, nice to meet you."

It looked at her in bewilderment, obviously still very defensive towards her.

"You are not allowed to come here without my lord's order, do you hear me!" Huozi said seriously.

But the words spoken in a soft and waxy tone have no deterrent effect at all, and they still give people a cute feeling.

Ye Qingwu cooperated with it and nodded seriously: "Okay, I understand."

Seeing her obeying his orders like this, Huozi raised his chin slightly, with a proud expression on his face.

It seemed to feel that it was shorter than Ye Qingwu, so it floated a little higher, a head taller than Ye Qingwu.

It looked down at Ye Qingwu and said: "Since you are so powerful and obedient, my lord will let you stay here and play with me."

Ye Qingwu gave a heavy 'hmm'.

Although the fire child tried his best to hide his joy, his red eyes started to burst into flames.

This was something Ye Qingwu didn't expect, she quietly stepped back a few steps to prevent it from hurting the innocent.

Little Huo didn't expect that his eyes would burst into flames with joy, so he quickly turned around and rubbed his eyes with two chubby hands.

The flame was rubbed smaller and smaller by it.

When it stopped getting angry at all, it turned around again, and saw Ye Qingwu watching leisurely around.

The little fire boy thought she was looking for a way to escape, and drifted to her side in an instant.

Ye Qingwu felt a wave of heat coming towards her face, she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face.

It asked angrily, "Are you going to escape?"

"No."

"Then what are you looking at?"

Ye Qingwu said as it should: "Look at the environment I will live in in the future."

"Oh." Huozi felt relaxed when he heard her say that he could not run away.

It was originally a ray of spiritual fire of the owner of the ancient tomb, but it hadn't yet developed spiritual wisdom at that time. Once the owner died, it was trapped here for nearly a thousand years.

After it was born with wisdom, although it was very happy at first, but for such a long time, it was alone, enduring boundless and endless loneliness.

Although once in a while, one or two immortal cultivators will appear in this place.

But they are not very powerful, and they cannot escape the coffin.

Moreover, there was a cloud of black mist floating on their foreheads, which was obviously bad luck, which meant that they would die soon.

Even if it didn't kill them, they would all die from various reasons, some from diseases, some from serious injuries, and some from starvation? !

Some are also scared to death by it? !
No, it must be because it looks too good-looking, so they are fascinated by its appearance.

However, it unexpectedly couldn't see the black mist on the woman's forehead, instead there was a faint white mist, in which there was occasionally a faint golden light that was almost invisible.

This proves that she is great.

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in the tomb.

On the bank of a dark and damp small river lay a handsome man in a purple robe, his eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Not long after, he opened his eyes, revealing a pair of sparkling purple pupils.

He sat up and pressed his forehead.

He began to look around, and found that here was a dark and damp ground, and there was a small river flowing slowly, which direction it led to.

This is still a river of secret chambers.

"What the hell is this place?"

Qian Juechen found some stains on his clothes, and he immediately showed a disgusted expression.

Qian Juechen quickly took off his coat, and then threw the coat aside, but the coat he threw just happened to touch the river.

The voice of 'Zrazla' sounded.

The part of his coat that had been stained by the river melted away.

Seeing this, Qian Juechen frowned.

"This is the net extinguishing water."

"But why are there so many net extinguishing waters here?"

A look of bewilderment flashed across Qian Juechen's purple eyes, because Jing Mie Shui was extremely difficult to find and preserve in the world of cultivating immortals.

The Jingmishui here is like a continuous stream of rivers, which is shocking.

Whose ancient tomb is this?

Just as he was thinking, a boy in white appeared on the opposite shore.

Qian Juechen raised his eyes to look, and happened to meet the gaze of the boy in white who was looking over.

The boy in white was very indifferent, completely ignoring him, and continued walking forward.

Although Qian Juechen couldn't recognize the appearance of the half-demon, he remembered the smell of the half-demon.

And it's very clear, because the breath of a half-demon is the most impure.

"Half demon, don't try to escape!" Qian Juechen yelled.

When Yan Chi heard the words, he didn't stop for a moment, and continued to walk forward.

Just when Qian Juechen was about to cross the river, Yan Chi stopped suddenly, raised his left hand, and a force came out from his palm, that force was not directed towards Qian Juechen, but towards the river.

With a bang, water splashed in all directions.

Qian Juechen stepped back immediately, and then used his spiritual power to block the net extinguishing water.

Jing Mie Water can not only melt away things, but if it is a living object, it will erode the soul body, so this will be an extremely difficult cure!

Injury to the soul and body not only reduces the mental power, but also greatly reduces the effect on cultivation.

Therefore, you must not slack off when dealing with this net extinguishing water!
"Come here, die!" The young man's thin lips slowly said a few words.

Qian Juechen sneered: "You have such a big tone!"

"You will attack this prince with Jing Mishui, and that prince is no exception."

After Qian Juechen finished speaking, he was about to fight fire with fire.

However, before Qian Juechen could mobilize his spiritual power, the river was suddenly stirred up by a mysterious force, turning it into a water barrier.

"Then you die." Yan Chi's deep magnetic voice came indifferently.

The moment he finished speaking, the water curtain seemed to be alive and surrounded Qian Juechen.

Qian Juechen cursed inwardly.

The water curtain barrier moved very quickly, barely a second.

And Qian Juechen couldn't tell any other thoughts about Yan Chi anymore, he had to concentrate on dealing with the Jing Mie Shui.

The moment Qian Juechen came over the water curtain barrier, a burst of flames surrounded by black devilish energy erupted from his body, pushing the water curtain barrier away a little, and Qian Juechen raised his hand to condense the flames, and moved towards the net. Put out the water and go away.

"Magic Flame, go!"

Countless streaks of raging flames went from Qian Juechen's hands, and the magic flames continuously burned the Jingmishui, but it was extremely difficult to completely wipe out the Jingmishui in a short time.

Also, always avoid the net extinguishing water from accidentally falling on yourself.

It had to be said that he felt that he had been unlucky for the past two days.

The person he wanted to catch, the half-demon he wanted to kill, and the secret treasure he wanted to get, none of them were made, and he was so angry that he didn't want it.

On the shore opposite Qian Juechen, the half-demon Yanchi was nowhere to be seen.

And Qian Juechen was still cautiously dealing with the Jing Mie Shui.

Yan Chi wants to look for A Wu, this ancient tomb is too dangerous, there are several traps in the distance he walked.

"Ah Wu, wait for me." Yan Chi said in a low voice.

The young man in white seemed to have a cool aura, and the shadow of his long and slightly curly eyelashes fell slightly under the light brown tear mole at the corner of his right eye. Happy but sad.

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The procession entering from the main entrance of the ancient tomb.

After they came down from the stairs, they found four pairs of stone gates, and strange-shaped runes were carved on the surface of the stone gates.

Not to mention that the disciples couldn't understand it, even Mo Yiran and Si Ming couldn't understand its meaning.

Everyone turned their attention to their leader.

Mo Yiran tilted his head and asked Si Ming, "Do you have any insights?"

"I don't understand the meaning of this, but I think there may be a mechanism here." Si Ming said lightly.

"How do you know?" Mo Yiran asked.

Si Ming explained: "There are some small and hard-to-see gaps in the walls around here. I'm afraid that when we take a few steps forward, we will touch the mechanism."

Mo Yiran and everyone looked at the surrounding walls, and found that there was indeed a slight gap in the wall, which couldn't be seen without looking carefully.

"Buddha is really smart." Mo Yiran took a deep look at Si Ming.

Si Ming said with a hint of doubt in his tone, "Isn't this common sense?"

Mo Yiran sensed the true puzzlement in Si Ming's eyes, and he was inexplicably uncomfortable.

Qu Manshuang seemed to feel the inexplicable atmosphere between the two of them, she smiled and said, "What should we do now?"

Yuan Fei interjected, "What else can I do, I can only force my way in."

Qu Manshuang retorted: "You can't force your way in. With so many disciples, it's too dangerous to force your way in."

(End of this chapter)