The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 476
"Buzz!"

The gossip disc in mid-air suddenly sent an incomparably turbulent swallowing force. This swallowing force was not directed at the people present, but spread in all directions, and began to swallow the evil spirit directly in front of the entire mountain. The power of ghost energy.

"This is the power of the nether world, the holy law of the nether world?"

Xiang Beak, who was in pain all over his body, suddenly held back howling, because he found that the gossip disc that swallowed the evil spirit in the entire small square actually fed back an extremely pure ghost power, and these The power of the netherworld was poured into his body like a bamboo shoot.

Because the body destroyed by the lightning just now, after being repaired again and again, this ghost force finally unimpeded in Xiang Zuo's body, and it started to work, just like driving a cool sports car, galloping in the The expansive track is average.

"Ow!"

Finally, the power of the ghost that was fed back made Xiang Zuo's strength slowly improve, and his whole body exuded a black brilliance in this incomparably comfortable pleasure. Later, he looked up to the sky with excitement Howled up.

Also, at this moment, his appearance has already taken on a completely new look. Not only did the severed arm that was cut off by Yang Meng grow back again, but he was so thin and short that he was only about 1.6 meters tall, and his body grew to 1.8 meters. Although the muscles are not strong, they perfectly become the golden ratio.

There was a majestic look between Xiang Zuo's eyebrows, and his pale hair was also full of youth and vitality at this moment, as if he was 60 years younger and returned to the age of young adults.

"call out!"

Yang Meng made a seal towards the sky, the gossip disc twirled and disappeared invisible, and the dark clouds also disappeared in the instant the gossip disc dissipated.

The small flags and the throwing knife 'Qinghong' used for the formation returned to YangMeng's hands like swallows throwing their nests.It's just that YangMeng's breath at the moment is a little weaker, obviously because he consumed too much real energy when setting up the formation.

"laugh!"

Xiang Zuo, who had completed the transformation, silently felt the strength of the peak Nascent Soul in his body, and couldn't be more excited.

After so many years, he finally saw the hope of returning to the ghost baby stage again. Could he not be excited?

"Thank the beak master!"

Looking at Yang Meng, who looked a little pale, but obviously still energetic, Xiang Zuo suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Yang Meng, and said respectfully.

"Okay, let's get up!" YangMeng nodded to Xiang Zuo, and said, "Is there any way for you to prevent the Ghost King Palace from discovering the abnormality here?"

Xiang Zui frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Master, I have imprinted soul marks deep in the brains of these ghosts, but these three mountain spirits are controlled by Zhang Jiao's two guardians. Now that they are dead, I believe Zhou Cang and Liao Hua, the left and right protectors, already know about it, as for whether to report to Zhang Jiao, the subordinates will not know!"

"Zhou Cang and Liao Hua? Aren't these two the generals of Zhang Jiao during the Yellow Turban Uprising?" YangMeng asked strangely: "Could it be possible that they all also became ghosts, practicing ghost ways?"

Xiang Yu nodded and said, "Before Zhang Jiao committed suicide, he called all his surviving subordinates to him for questioning. People who were loyal to Zhang Jiao, such as Liao Hua and Zhou Cang, chose to go with him without hesitation. Death. But in recent years, with the gradual improvement of Zhang Jiao's cultivation, Liao Hua and others have gradually lost Zhang Jiao's trust."

"Well, that's how it is!" YangMeng nodded and said, "By the way, the total number of ghosts in the blood pool is more than 1, which should be the number you captured today, and the 2 you caught before How many?"

Xiang Zuo said: "Report to Master, in the 'Ghost Prison' in Cangmang Mountain."

"Cangmang Mountain, what is that place?" YangMeng frowned.

Xiang Zui smiled and said: "Master doesn't know, this is actually Cangmang Mountain. And Cangmang Mountain is located in the west of Hunan, tens of thousands of miles away from Beimang Mountain. This is the territory of the 'Clan of Corpse Control', but It was just attacked by our Ghost King Palace."

YangMeng was slightly taken aback and said: "Since this place is so far away from Beiman Mountain, why did you choose this place?"

"Master, this 'corpse control clan' is to practice by sealing ghosts in corpses." Xiang Yu explained: "And Cangmang Mountain is a natural place to raise corpses. When we came here, we found a mouthful of ' Yin Sha Ghost Mouth, this 'Ghost Mouth' can absorb the power of ghosts with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, so we knocked down here. Zhang Jiao originally planned to build a palace here, but later thought it was too noisy, That plan was abandoned."

"Let's go, take me to the 'Ghost Prison' to have a look!" YangMeng nodded and said.

"By the way, Master!" After hearing YangMeng's words, Xiang Yu suddenly remembered something, and said, "There are two ghost cultivators in the 'ghost prison', which are different from the previous mountain spirit and ghost mandrill. The guards of the 'Ghost Prison' are ghosts in the middle stage of foundation establishment."

"Oh?" YangMeng frowned, and asked, "Your people, or Zhang Jiao's people?"

"Hehe, ever since Zhang Jiao got out of the control of his subordinates, he has been guarding against his subordinates everywhere. These two ghosts are naturally his." , his heart must be different', the only ones he really trusts are ghost cultivators who are also ghosts."

"Alright then, let's go!" YangMeng nodded and said.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Meng didn't even glance at Song Xiaohan and Wang Lei. After saying this, he followed Xiang Zuo and walked towards the mountain behind the stone platform. There was a deep cave that could accommodate five people. The tunnel looked very dark, but it didn't affect YangMeng's eyes at all.

……

On the other side, Song Xiaohan and Wang Lei looked at each other as YangMeng and Xiang Zuo walked towards the mountain.

"Wang, Wang Lei, what should we do now?" Looking at the more than 200 dead people standing stiffly in the small square behind him, Song Xiaohan opened his mouth and asked.

"I, I saw Xiang Fei just now. He is already dead. But if we still stay here, or walk away along that dark tunnel, maybe we will die here like Xiang Fei." Wang Lei After pondering for a while, he made up his mind and said, "I don't think it's better than this. Let's follow that man just now. Since he didn't kill us just now, he should let us go."

Yang Meng followed behind Xiang Zuo and walked straight forward, he knew that Song Xiaohan and Wang Lei were all following behind them now.

Regarding Song Xiaohan's stupid act of exposing her in advance for his own survival, Yang Meng felt a sense of being betrayed, because he planned to follow directly to Beiman Mountain's old lair to explore the bottom of the Ghost King Palace.

At this time, Song Xiaohan dragged him out, which was a major event that ruined him.

He originally planned to take action to end this selfish and self-reliant woman, but later he thought that this ordinary person was in a state of death, losing vitality all the time, killing Song Xiaohan would be a matter of course, but if the poison on her body was lifted Yinjue, then her life will appear to be in a state of slow passing.

In the end, until the end of life, youthful white head, and ruined face, wouldn't this be a better way to kill people?
You may think this is cruel, but people have to pay the price for doing something wrong, and no one can escape this law of cause and effect.

Therefore, Yang Meng no longer cared about Song Xiaohan and Wang Lei's affairs, as to whether they could walk out of Cangmang Mountain alive, or return to the 'no man's land' in Xing'an Mountains, it could only depend on their own luck.

……

I don't know how long it took, YangMeng followed Xiang Zuo through this tunnel in the mountain.

Right now, what appeared before YangMeng's eyes was a place that was built similarly to an ancient court water dungeon, and directly to the east of this water dungeon, there was an ancient well that was sealed off by a formation.

Judging from the appearance of the ancient well, it fully occupied a land boundary of three feet, and the evil spirit that was constantly gushing out from it seemed to penetrate people.

"Master, that well-shaped thing is the 'Yin Sha Gui Mouth'!" Pointing to the well, Xiang Zuo said, "Every hundred years, Zhang Jiao will come here to meditate for a period of time, sometimes for a week. Sometimes it's January!"

YangMeng walked to the 'Yin Sha Gui Mouth', looked at the unknown formation around the mouth of the well with interest, and said: "Xiang Zuo, who set up this formation? Not bad, just the concealment and sealing It's already catching up with the formation master."

Xiang Zuo lowered his head with some shame, and said: "Master, this 'Yin Sha Gui Mouth' formation was set up by my subordinates. It is also a coincidence, the day when the formation was formed was at the time of the Yang year, the sun, the moon, the sun, and the sun. , it is the moment when the Yin Qi of the 'Yin Sha Gui Mouth' is at its weakest. Otherwise, can we arrange a formation or not!"

As YangMeng walked towards the water prison, he waved his hands and said, "Sometimes luck is also a kind of strength!"

Xiang Zuo did not speak this time, but followed without touching the ground.

This water dungeon occupies a very large area, and I continued to walk inside for another 10 minutes, and finally came to the end.

There is a long table at the end, on which there are fresh animals such as pigs and sheep. Behind the fresh animals is an incense burner, which burns rhinoceros horns, and behind it is a shrine for Buddha.

It's just that the shrine here is not enshrined in the gods and Buddhas, but two ghost messengers with disgusting faces.

Just when YangMeng appeared in front of the long table, a gust of wind blew through the gloomy water prison, and then the yin energy was overwhelming. Two puffs of black smoke flew down from the shrine, and when they landed, they turned into two An evil-looking ghost snarled at YangMeng and asked:

"who are you?"

(End of this chapter)