The grandfather of the entertainment industry arrives

Chapter 99 Another Patriarch
Xie Ze stared blankly at the woman painted on the giant gate, even if it was just a back view, he was extremely sure in his heart that this was the person he was dreaming of, Yue Liuyin.

Just such a back image was deeply imprinted in his eyes and heart, and such a picture suddenly appeared in Xie Ze's mind.

The peerless woman in white clothes stood holding the piano, and a cold voice came: "I'm leaving."

The man watching her back just asked, "Are you coming back?"

The woman shook her head and replied, "No."

The picture finally stays on the back of the woman leaving.

Xie woke up suddenly, and the complexity in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

Because of the existence of this gate, many people who originally thought that this tomb was not the tomb of the legendary ancestor began to believe it again, and several people pushed the gate open together.

I saw that the inside of the gate was as bright as day, and there was a long passage. The walls on both sides of the passage were covered with murals, the colors were bright, and the characters were vivid.

Everyone walked into the gate, and the gate closed with a bang, none of them noticed that the portrait on the closed gate had changed.

The peerless woman in white clothes holding the piano turned into a black-haired, black-eyed, black-robed man with an all-black body. The corners of the man's mouth curved slightly upward, cold and sinister.

"The scenes on these murals seem to be the life stories of that ancestor." Elder Ziyu of the Wu family said looking at the wonderful scenes on the murals.

The others gathered around immediately when they heard the words, and saw that the mural scene of the first painting was a snow-capped mountain as the background, and a woman who blended with the snow in the deep mountain descended on foot.

The people present were all knowledgeable people, so many people recognized the big mountain on the mural as Kunlun at a glance.

In the records of Taoist history, the identity of the ancestor is very mysterious, and no one knows her specific identity so far.

Except for a name and a beautiful face, the world knows very little about her. The only thing they know is that the ancestor came down from Kunlun Mountain.

And the scene on the mural clearly matches this point.

At this time, Yan Anqing's mind suddenly popped up the first time he took the ancestor to the special department to register his identity. The staff of the special department asked the ancestor's birthplace, and the ancestor answered Kunlun.

Is this really another tomb of the ancestor?But the ancestor is now walking outside, who exposed the news about this tomb?

There were question marks one after another in Yan Anqing's mind, and he felt that he should send a message to his ancestor before he left. If the ancestor was here now, not everything would be clear.

The scenes on the murals range from the ancestor going down to Kunlun in the first act, to the later ancestor accepting the founder of the Taoist sect as a disciple, and the ancestor leading three disciples to shock the situation, whether it is the elder of the magic sect , or a Taoist master with ulterior motives, as long as he provokes the ancestor, there is only one word: beating!

Then the ancestor kicked out the three disciples to establish a sect, and now there are the three sects of Xuanmen.Soon this passage was over, and there was a stone gate at the deepest part of the passage, and on the stone gate was a portrait of Yueliuyin.

This portrait on the stone gate depicts a side face. The woman in white on the painting has soft and cold lines. It is different from the majesty on the front gate. This portrait embodies more It is indifference, indifference like the god of the nine heavens, ruthless and desireless.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Is this the ancestor who turned the tide thousands of years ago?Is there really such a person in the world?
Two question marks rang in the minds of most people, and they looked at the portrait with more and more awe and fascination.

But gradually something was wrong, more and more people couldn't turn their eyes away from that portrait, and the madness and obsession in their eyes became deeper and deeper.

Most of the people present were spiritual body protectors, well-informed people from the Taoist sect. Although they would be shocked after feeling the grace of the ancestor thousands of years ago, they were not so fanatical one by one.

Xie was a rare exception among these people. Looking at the Yueliuyin on the portrait, he didn't feel anything in his heart.

No, it's not that I really don't feel anything at all, but that feeling is not obsession and liking, but a very deep disgust.

It's like the disgust from the bottom of my heart when I see a fake pretending to be my beloved.

Zhuge Xiangyi also had the same feeling as him. After Xiangyi walked in and saw the murals on the wall, he also had a slight doubt in his heart. Did someone build another tomb for the ancestor without telling them?
But at the end, when he walked to the stone gate with the portrait of the ancestor printed on it, the feeling in Xiangyi's heart was already very clear.

This is definitely a conspiracy against people in the Taoist sect. This is not the tomb of the ancestor at all, but someone imitated it based on the portrait of the ancestor.

It's shameful and hateful!

Xiangyi's underage baby's face was so cold that it was about to freeze. After the anger in her heart was suppressed a little, she looked at the people around her, all of them looked at the fake on the stone gate obsessively and madly. , Xiangyi was almost blown out of anger.

He directly hit his fist with a fist, the junior and apprentice who told him to practice or not, but was fascinated by a fake.

Beitang Xianglu and Yan Anqing recovered instantly under his critical blow.

Xianglu said aggrievedly, "Brother, why did you hit me?"

This sentence immediately made Xiangyi lose his vest. Fortunately, other people are now immersed in the confusion of that fake, but they have never been clear about the identity of this little brother who is following him, but they gave him a kind of Yan Anqing, who was familiar with the feeling, immediately understood, no wonder the previous training was doubled.

Yan Anqing now finally understands why the head of the sect wears a mask all year round.

To be honest, with such a soft and delicate underage baby face exposed outside, let alone the majesty of the head of the sect, even the female disciples in the sect, I am afraid that none of them can control their emotions. The Claw of Lushan.

Xiangyi's face turned darker again, feeling Yan Anqing's gaze cast on him, her baby face was about to smoke from anger.

Xiangyi looked at this stupid junior with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Open your eyes that are only for display, and see clearly, what is on the stone gate?"

Hearing this, Xianglu was very aggrieved, and wanted to say that his eyes were not for decoration, but after hearing the latter sentence, Xianglu knew very well that his senior brother would never disrespect the ancestor, so it must be that the painting on the stone gate has something wrong with it. question.

Xianglu carefully looked at the portrait on the stone gate, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong, why did he feel that there was something evil in the eyes of the woman who looked like the ancestor in the painting.

"Brother, the person in the portrait is not the ancestor." Xiang Lu was shocked.

Xiangyi sneered: "Sure enough, your eyes are just for decoration. You only see it now. What were you doing before?"

Under the successive attacks of poisonous tongue, the unlucky junior brother Xianglu was so wronged that he couldn't open his mouth.

And Yan Anqing was very smart, as a bystander, he resolutely didn't get involved, seeing that his master didn't survive the three tricks at the hands of the baby-faced master.

When most people looked at the portrait and were delirious, the three of them, Xie Ze and Xiangyi, seemed particularly eye-catching.

Xie walked towards Xiangyi and the others, glanced at the three of them, and finally fixed his gaze on the baby-faced headmaster Xiangyi who was obviously capable of making decisions, but whose appearance was really not very mature: "Three masters, the other The master and my brother are both bewitched, can the three masters have a way to wake them up?"

Xiangyi glanced at the others, and the obsession and madness on the faces of the others became more and more serious, and Xiangyi also felt that the spiritual power of those people was slowly draining.

Xiangyi is the youngest in such a large group of people, but actually the one with the highest spiritual power and spells. As the head of the Nine Layers Gate, except for the few unborn elders, there is almost no one in the Taoist sect who is like him. This is one of the reasons why Xiangyi was not bewitched.

Xiangyi's underage face was even more serious, more like a child pretending to be an adult.

But at this time, Xianglu, who loves watching the show the most, kept his mouth tightly closed, not showing the laughter in his mouth.

With a flash in his hand, a jasper-colored long flute appeared in Xiangyi's hand. The name of this jade flute was Fengming Xiao. It was Xiangyi's natal magic weapon, and it was also a gift from his ancestor when he became an adult. of.

It is so powerful that nothing can hide under the sound attack.

A flute sounded piercing the sky, and the delirious others felt a buzzing in their ears, and their eyes became clearer and clearer. The fake ancestor pretending to be the ancestor who originally thought that the stone gate was majestic and indifferent like the god of the nine heavens also The more you look at it, the uglier it gets.

Soon all the people came to their senses and became vigilant in their hearts. They immediately knew that they were bewitched by this treacherous thing, and they mobilized their spiritual power to resist.

However, at this moment, the eyes of the fake on the stone gate turned red, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out.

On the other side at this time, Yueliuyin was very calm after finishing the walking dead and walking into the tomb that was said to be built for her. After walking for nearly half an hour, a door appeared in front of her. When Yin was about to open the door, he heard a flute.

"Feng Mingxiao, Xiao Xiangyi is here too." Yue Liuyin paused for a moment.

Then he took out a small paper crane from the Jiezi space, and Yue Liuyin made a seal with both hands, and hit a trace of spiritual power on the paper crane, saying in his mouth, "Go to the head of the Jiuzhongmen, Zhuge Xiangyi."

The paper crane was instantly given vitality, flapped its wings, and flew out.

If Xiao Xiangyi came alone, it could only mean that he came after her, but Yue Liuyin had a feeling in her heart that Xiangyi was definitely not the only person who came.

It seems that the person who only knew how to hide behind built this tomb, the person who initially wanted to target was not her real deity, but wanted to use the name of her Yueliuyin to attract people from the Taoist sect. It is best to be able to catch everything.

The moment she wanted to understand, Yueliuyin's eyes became colder and colder, and the coercion on her body rose to the highest point.

If those people from the Taoist sect were here at the moment, they would easily find that compared with the portraits painted on the stone gate, the temperament and demeanor of real people are a hundred times greater, and they cannot be compared together at all.

After all, fakes are just fakes, and in front of real people, they are even worse than ants on the ground.

With a movement of Yue Liuyin's hand, she pushed open the door in front of her, only to see that there was nothing inside, only two passages, and above the two passages were written "Going to Heaven" and "Going to Earth".

Going to heaven is bliss, and going to earth is suffering. It stands to reason that in such a strange place, one would rather choose a place of suffering than a place of bliss.

Who knows what kind of music is in the Land of Ultimate Bliss?

But Yueliuyin doesn't like to take the usual way, her long and slender fingers touched her lips, which were as red as blood, and the corners of her lips curled up, becoming more and more gorgeous: "Going to the sky and entering the earth? I have been to many places under the earth." Next time, apart from the bearded Hades who loves to drink, the nagging judge, and the beautiful Meng Po who is a kitchen killer, there is really nothing to see, but I don’t know what kind of situation it is in heaven. Are flowers as beautiful as manjusas in hell?"

Yue Liuyin walked towards the sky without any hesitation, marking the passage to heaven.

Not long after walking, I saw a change in the scene in front of me. Fragrant brocade flowers bloomed, petite and nimble birds of paradise led the way, the best Tianshan white jade was used as the steps, and the most beautiful brocade pavement in Suzhou and Hangzhou was really exhausting. luxurious.

The curved curve of Yue Liuyin's mouth was raised again, and she really did not choose wrongly, this place in the sky, the scene in front of her eyes is more eye-catching than those walking corpses.

One step, two steps, three steps... When Yue Liuyin walked to No.90 and nine steps, the scene in front of him changed again.

There is a poem that reads like this, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

I don’t know if the golden house in the book is the same as the one in front of me. It is really a house made of the highest purity gold. All the decorations in the house are made of gold. Expensive is extravagant, but this kind of Huang Shining's feeling really blinded her.

Yue Liuyin blinked uncomfortably, took out a piece of plain satin like the most common cotton cloth from the mustard space, waved his hand, and the cloth satin immediately covered the golden house tightly, The dazzling yellow feeling finally disappeared from her eyes.

"It seems that the saying that there is a golden house in the book is correct. It is better to keep such things as the golden house in the book, otherwise it will have no other effect except to blind the eyes." Yue Liuyin sighed Shake your head.

In the next second, it seemed that she felt the complaint in her heart, and the scene in front of her changed again.

After the book's own golden house, naturally followed by the book's own Yan Ruyu.

As the saying goes, beauties are like jade and swords are like rainbows, so many tyrants have fallen into the gentleness of beauties.

Look at the four beauties who appeared in front of Yueliuyin, the women are beautiful and the men are handsome and gentle, if they are placed in the entertainment circle, they will attract many fans.

"Officer, I'm being polite here." The two beauties, who were beautiful and beautiful, bowed gracefully.

The enchanting figure and the flower-like appearance really make women feel excited and flustered.

The smile on Yue Liuyin's face became brighter and brighter like the light of the sky, a mirror appeared in his hand, looking at his own face reflected in the mirror, what is the beauty of the fairy, what is the beauty of the country, it is nothing more than that.

"Look at you, I might as well look at myself in the mirror." Yue Liuyin slightly parted her red lips, and uttered a sentence with a smile, as if she didn't think it was enough, the instinct of a poisonous tongue automatically added, "If you are ugly, you will be ugly." You have to be self-aware, you know? With your appearance level, it's really wrong to go out and lower the value of this deity." After finishing speaking, she shook her head twice.

In many cases, in a truly narcissistic person, narcissism is based on absolute self-confidence and strength.

The two beauties that Yueliuyin is currently standing on are indeed rare in the world, and it is almost impossible to find anyone more beautiful than them outside, but to compare with anyone, don't compare with Yue Laozu.

If there is anything more powerful and sturdy than Yue Liuyin's strength, it is definitely her flourishing beauty.

The two beauties bit their red lips and stepped back, looking at the soft tears in their eyes, they were ashamed to speak, it really made people's bones go crisp.

Yue Liuyin looked at the other two handsome men in a blink of an eye. They were handsome and impeccable, both in temperament and appearance.

However, Old Ancestor Yue is surrounded by too many beautiful men, and now that he is in the entertainment circle, there are all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women, these two are really not enough to look at.

"Miss, are slaves qualified to serve you?"

Yue Liuyin smiled softly, and with one move, Taotie came out of the mustard space, this time it was not its prototype.

What is refinement?What is handsome?What is Yushu Linfeng?What is Fenghua Wushuang?
You must know that the Taotie younger brother Yueliuyin's latest income is responsible for the appearance of the Taotie clan, and is three points better than her, the boss, in terms of beauty in the prosperous age.

The two handsome men looked at Taotie, they didn't need to look at themselves anymore, they immediately covered their faces with their sleeves and retreated.

"Boss, those two things are so ugly, they actually have that face in front of the boss?" Tao Tie glanced at the two puppets who had retreated disdainfully.

Yue Liuyin patted Taotie's head amusedly: "I know, no one is as good-looking as you."

With the golden house and Yan Ruyu, the next step is the top-grade magic weapon, Yueliuyin just silently took out the Sanskrit sound.

The illusion was slightly distorted, and the scene changed again. The whole room was covered with top-level talisman seals. Yue Liuyin laughed more and more freely, splashing ink casually, and a more top-level talisman seal appeared in her hand.

The degree of distortion of the illusion deepened a bit as the scene changed again.

The rare treasures of heaven and earth are things that most people in Taoism pursue for a lifetime and rarely see them. Anyone in Taoism who owns rare treasures of heaven and earth can occupy a position that cannot be underestimated in Taoism. Treasures are hard to find.

This time, Huo'er jumped out of the Mustard Dimension without even using the Yueliuyin to summon him.

Nirvana fire, one of the top three different fires between heaven and earth, is no less than the real fire of Phoenix above the nine heavens, and the fire of red lotus in hell.

"Any dishonorable thing dares to appear in front of my elder sister Yue. Seeing this young master, I have to burn it and tell you to burn it clean." Huo'er was furious. These things dared to compete with him. .

Under the fire of Nirvana, the illusion became more and more distorted and fluctuated. In the end, the scene in front of me turned into an empty hall.

In the main hall, with the painted pillars painted with dragons, amidst a powerful coercion, there is a sense of desolation and coldness.

On the high seat of 99 steps, there is a throne made of an ancient black dragon. In the throne, a tall man sits lazily, with a face carved like an ancient sculpture, icy phoenix eyes, and a graceful posture. The appearance of the elegant moon is unmatched among all the gods in the world.

The man looked at Yueliuyin with a smile: "Ayin, you are back, come here."

Yue Liuyin looked at the man in a daze, and when she heard this, she moved her lotus steps lightly, and in an instant she reached the high level of 99th step, which was a stone's throw away from the man.

The man's dragon and phoenix posture became more and more dazzling, Yue Liuyin slowly walked towards the man, and when the distance between the two was only a few centimeters, he waved his palm without hesitation.

"What are you? You are also worthy of his appearance, compared with him."

Yue Liuyin watched indifferently as the man in front of him disintegrated into pieces and disappeared, his jade-like face was colder than the Wangchuan water under the Wangchuan River in the underworld.

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On the portrait on the stone gate, the eyes are weeping with blood. The blood keeps falling along the stone gate, and finally falls on the ground. I can see that the blood pool accumulated on the ground is getting bigger and bigger, and an unbearable stench is constantly spreading from inside. .

At this time, the portrait on the stone gate has completely changed, and it has become a stern female ghost who is completely inconsistent with the appearance of the previous god. Her bony body is covered with white bones, and a large area of ​​sallow, thin, sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face has been rotted, and the blood is constantly rotting. out of the minced meat.

"What is this?" someone yelled.

Everyone took a few steps back at the same time, only to see that the blood pool on the ground was constantly expanding, and it was also spreading towards them.

The area of ​​the blood beach was getting bigger and bigger, and at this moment, a series of blood-red shadows emerged from the blood beach, attacking towards them.

"No, it's a vampire." The elder of the Yang family shouted.

Vampires are one of the more terrifying ghosts in "Hundred Ghost Spectrum", they are not like the western vampires, they are handsome and pale, and they live by sucking human blood.

Although vampires are called ghosts, they are actually half-human, half-ghosts. They are living people refined by special methods by evil mages. They are poisoned all over their bodies, and their souls are sealed in their bodies. Reincarnation.

Once a vampire touches a trace of skin, it will be transformed into the same kind, and after trying all means to treat it, it can only barely turn the attacked person back into a living person, but the blood will continue to flow from the body, and eventually the blood will die Death.

Therefore, although the vampires' attack power is not high, they must not relax in the slightest when fighting vampires, let alone touch their skin.

Fortunately, the Taoists who came this time were all elites, and they all understood the attack power of vampires. Everyone used magic weapons in their hands, and after wasting half an hour, they finally wiped out these vampires.

But the matter is not over yet, the blood pool on the ground is still expanding, it has even expanded to the size of half a basketball court, and there is a faint sound like boiling hot water in the blood pool.

"There's something in there." A junior from the Dong family saw a few black shadows faintly emerging from the bloody beach with sharp eyes, and said immediately.

"Damn it, it's endless." Xiang Lu was a little irritable after being tormented by the vampire before.

"Quiet." Xiangyi glanced at him abruptly, "There are still many things to come, so save your energy to talk nonsense."

Xiang Lu shut his mouth instantly.

At this time, many black shadows appeared in the blood pool. These shadows were no longer the previous vampires, but another kind of ghosts in "Hundred Ghosts", in short, they were not easy to provoke.

People in Xuanmen raised their vigilance, but in this ancient tomb, the entire ancient tomb has been set up with a forbidden spirit array, and everyone can only use half of their own strength, so they are unavoidably restrained.

There are more and more ghosts in the blood beach, and the two sides have formed a stalemate, and neither can do anything to the other.

Suddenly, a desolate wail lingered in the entire space, the sound was sharp and piercing, the juniors in the Taoist sect and people from special departments covered their ears in pain.

But this voice is useless no matter how much you cover your ears, it is everywhere and everywhere.

The elders of various schools and sects hurriedly cast spells to set up barriers to protect the juniors in the sects. As a result, the consumption of spiritual power in the body was also gradually strengthened.

However, the wailing sound in this space not only has not weakened, but is still increasing. On the one hand, we have to deal with those ubiquitous ghosts, and on the other hand, we have to use spiritual power to resist this sharp, piercing eardrum. The wailing sound, even the elders of various sects and sects with deep cultivation bases began to feel a little tired on their faces.

Xie is the most special body of the Nine Yins, and is also the most beloved sweet pastry of ghosts and evils, but because he has a talisman presented by Yueliuyin on his body, this talisman can not only achieve the effect of hiding his physique In addition, it can also form a protective barrier around his body.

The top-level talisman seal produced by Yueliuyin is an absolute guarantee of quality, so Xie Ze is the easiest one at this time.

But if it goes on like this, it won't work, the Xuanmen side is showing weakness more and more, the sharp wailing sounds don't stop, and no one can break free.

Xie looked at the blood pool that was getting bigger and bigger, and the various classifications emerging from the blood pool, as well as the sharp and piercing voices in his ears that were blocked by the talismans on his body. A similar picture popped up, and he seemed to have encountered a similar thing before, so how did he solve it?

Zhuge Xiangyi's own strength is extraordinary, compared with the elders of other sects, he has a baby face, but there is no tired look, but a cold and ugly face.

At this moment, a white paper crane flew towards him, and while flexibly dodging the ghosts attacking it, it shouted to Xiangyi: "Little Xiangyi, the ancestor called you!" Go find her."

Hearing this voice, Zhuge Xiangyi raised his head and saw that the Thousand Paper Crane above his head was all too familiar, it was made by a certain ancestor.

It's just that now he has no means to separate himself, so he really has no way to find Yueliuyin, so he can only say to Qianzhihe: "Qianzhihe, you go back and tell the ancestor that something happened to me and I can't go to her for the time being. "

This thousand paper cranes is also a type of sound transmission technique, no matter how far apart they are, thousand paper cranes can find the person they are looking for in the fastest time and convey what they want to convey.

So in Xiangyi's first time, I didn't expect that Yueliuyin was not thousands of miles away, but she was in this tomb just like them, but because she came in from a different direction, so the current location is also the same. Not the same.

"Ah! I really scared the paper crane to death. What the hell are these? Little Xiangyi, don't be afraid. I'll go find the ancestor to save you." The paper crane patted its chest with its wings made of paper.

After Xiangyi heard his words, surprise and surprise flashed in his eyes: "Qianzhihe, where is the ancestor now?"

"Isn't the master in this tomb?" The thousand paper cranes are originally paper cranes, endowed with vitality by spiritual power, so they are not afraid of the sharp and piercing voices at all, just need to avoid the ubiquitous ghosts, A very easy answer.

Xianglu at the side heard this, his eyes burst out with surprise, and he shouted at the top of his throat, "Little Thousand Paper Cranes, hurry up and find the ancestor to save our lives!"

"Xiao Xianglu, the Qianzhihe is older than you, don't call Qianzhihe Xiaoqianzhihe, you are the young one." Qianzhihe flew to the top of Xianglu's head, facing the embarrassed Xianglu He flapped his wings, "Xiao Xianglu, I haven't seen you for so many years, I must be lazy again, you see that Xiao Xiangyi is still able to do a job with ease, you are already sweating profusely, and you are in such a mess, the ancestor must give you a 32 weight beat."

Xianglu's whole body trembled when he heard the words, and he instantly recalled the scene where he and Yuboy were beaten together thousands of years ago. The sound was so howling that everyone in Kunlun knew about it, but everyone took pleasure in other people's misfortunes and never pleaded for them.

Under the memory of the tragedy, Xiang Lu's hand movements became a little more serious, and several black shadows disappeared in an instant.

"Thousand paper cranes, big thousand paper cranes, if you don't go back to find the ancestor, our side will be wiped out." Xianglu shouted bitterly at Thousand Paper Cranes.

The Thousand Paper Crane fluttered its wings and flew higher into the sky. While flying back, it shouted: "Thousand Paper Cranes are going to report to the ancestors now, you hold on first."

With the arrival of the thousand paper cranes, the people who are in trouble immediately have hope. In this hope, there is also a longing. Although the person in the portrait on the stone gate is just a fake, but this fake After all, the goods have some style.

I don't know what kind of demeanor the real ancestor is. Thinking of this, the movements of everyone's hands became a little bit fiercer.

Zhuge Xiangyi took out the Fengming Xiao again, the sound of Fengming Xiao became clearer and more melodious, the sound of the flute did not have a lingering color, implying a sense of killing, wherever the sound of the flute went, the shadows were completely wiped out.

At the same time, with Xiaoyin's confrontation, the originally sharp and piercing wails became bearable, and the people in the Xuanmen attacked more and more violently, but within a moment, all the black shadows rising from the blood pool were wiped out.

But at this time, the thousand paper cranes that had witnessed the previous Yueliuyin went and came, came and went, and the blurred picture in Xie Ze's mind became clearer.

"This is the cry of thousands of ghosts. Just using your Feng Mingxiao to fight against it cannot completely solve it." Xie Ze walked to Zhuge Xiangyi's side and said with a serious expression.

Zhuge Xiangyi used Feng Mingxiao as the pillar of the formation, and temporarily built a barrier that could isolate the sharp and piercing wailing sounds from outside.

Hearing this, Xiangyi looked at Xie Ze, "What can you do to solve it?"

"Can you lend me your Fengmingxiao?"

Feng Mingxiao was originally Zhuge Xiangyi's natal magic weapon, and generally speaking, natal magic weapons are not borrowed, but in the man in front of him, Xiangyi felt the aura of his ancestor, so he put the Feng Mingxiao in his hand One pass: "You are just an ordinary person, don't try to be brave."

Xie nodded, taking Feng Mingxiao, he will not be brave, being able to take this step means that he has absolute confidence in his heart.

Because before that, the familiar yet unfamiliar picture that suddenly appeared in Xie Ze's mind had already told him how to solve Wanguikui.

The cry of all ghosts is a sound attack method combined with a special formation, using the yin energy of the ghosts in the underworld, and through the screams of the ghosts.

Generally speaking, if you want to solve Wanguikui, you must find an expert with strong mana and strong spiritual power in your body to fight back with sound attack.

Zhuge Xiangyi was also the best candidate, but whoever said that there is a forbidden spirit array here, Zhuge Xiangyi's own strength can only develop half, and the sound attack is naturally greatly reduced, and he can only cry with the ghosts in a short time contend.

Presumably Zhuge Xiangyi was just thinking of delaying time and waiting for the ancestor to come, but Xie didn't want to do that.

Xie didn't know why Yue Liuyin was in this tomb, but this tomb was full of dangers, presumably her side was even more dangerous, and she didn't want to add more difficulties to him.

In addition to the previous method, there is another method to solve the crying of ghosts, and the other method can only be accomplished by a person with a body of nine yins.

Xie Ze also just learned that there is a kind of Nine Yin Qi in the human body of the Nine Yin Body.

This nine yin qi is a hundred times stronger than the yin qi of hell. It has a very powerful lethality, and can even resist the red lotus fire in hell.

Once the qi of the nine yin is against the yin qi of tens of thousands of ghosts crying, whoever wins, needless to say, is the former.

Xie Ze silently recited the obscure and mysterious mantra, a trace of gray-blue gas flowed out of his body, and gradually climbed to the Fengming Xiao in his hand.

Feng Mingxiao made a humming sound, the body of the flute kept vibrating, and gradually the sound became louder and louder. A cyan light burst out from Xie Ze's body, and the blood pool that was still expanding rapidly disappeared without a trace. trace.

In the next moment, the sound of Feng Mingxiao's flute overwhelmed the sharp wailing sound, and Xie held Feng Mingxiao with his own Nine Yin Qi as the spirit, and drew a talisman in mid-air, with a talisman on it. A strong and fearful coercion made even the Taoist standing behind him involuntarily take a few steps back.

Xiangyi looked at Xie Ze, who was surrounded by blue light, suspiciously, and felt that this person was vaguely familiar.

"Senior brother, this person is just an ordinary person, how could he have such a skill?" Xiang Lu also asked with some doubts.

Xiangyi just shook his head, and said solemnly: "There are countless masters in this world, and you can't meet every one of them. You can see that he is just an ordinary person, but it doesn't mean that he is just an ordinary person. At least a person with a body of nine yins cannot be ordinary." Just like that person thousands of years ago.

The last sentence was not uttered. The past thousands of years ago, let it go. It is impossible for that person to be reincarnated, so how could it be the person in front of him.

Xiang Lu's eyes widened slightly in disbelief: "Why is he also a body of nine yins? At first I didn't see it. Could it be that someone covered up his physique."

"Xianglu." Xiangyi turned her head, glanced at him silently, and said in a more serious voice, "Climb Jiuchongfeng four times a day after returning home."

Xiang Lu was dumbfounded for a moment, not understanding why the disaster came from above.

He just vaguely felt that it had something to do with the man who was drawing the talisman seal, and looked carefully at Xie Ze, Xiang Lu silently closed his mouth, not daring to say a word of rebuttal.

It seemed that he really had to go back and practice hard, but he didn't realize that this man had the spiritual power of his ancestors.

The last stroke fell, and the talisman formed by the Qi of Nine Yins rushed towards Shimen.

There was a tragic howl from the stone gate, and the thing that looked like a female ghost with withered yellow, dry, thin and white bones turned into ashes in an instant, and was completely wiped out.

At the same moment, Shimen also shattered.

Another passage opened. This passage seemed to be only a hundred meters away, and the innermost one faced what looked like a large hall.

Xie Ze remained calm, and handed Feng Mingxiao back to Zhuge Xiangyi's hand.

All the people followed the vigilance in their hearts and walked cautiously towards this passage.

The distance of a hundred meters was unusually calm.

Soon, the group of them walked into the hall, and saw that the hall was very empty. At a glance, there was nothing else, only a coffin was placed in the center of the hall.

Xiang Lu took a few steps closer to the coffin, "Why is there a coffin here? Could it be someone who pretended to be the ancestor?"

"Who cares? Open it and see if it's okay." The young master of the Feng family, after experiencing a series of previous events, has suppressed a strong anger in his heart, wishing to kill the mastermind behind the scenes. The dead are broken into pieces.

Seeing this coffin now, the anger in his eyes almost turned into reality, he ignored the persuasive eyes of the elders around him, and walked forward directly, wanting to push the coffin away.

Both Xie Ze and Zhuge Xiangyi suddenly felt something was wrong, and sternly said, "Don't touch this coffin."

But it was already too late, the young master of the Feng family had already pushed the coffin open.

After the coffin was pushed away, nothing strange happened, but Xie Ze and Zhuge Xiangyi felt something was wrong in their hearts more and more.

But at this time, the young master of the Feng family was standing beside the coffin in a daze, the previous obsession reappeared in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "It's so beautiful."

The elder of the Feng family sensed that something was wrong, and pulled his young master over. At this moment, a figure rose from the coffin.

The peerless and awe-inspiring woman in white floated above the coffin, staring at the group of people in front of her with a pair of indifferent eyes.

"I have returned from a deep sleep for a thousand years, and you will not see me on my knees."

　Jiujiu is going to make dinner soon, and the next 4000-word update will be written as quickly as possible after Jiujiu has dinner, and try to send it out before 10:[-] p.m.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)