Super Shinto Master

Due to the dark wind outside, the inside of the cave is far darker than other caves.

However, it was difficult for Yu Guihai, he could still see things in the dark.

The cave was curved, and the walls of the cave could not be seen, but it made him give up the idea of ​​artificial excavation. If it was artificially excavated, a straight passage should be opened.

Yu Guihai proceeded cautiously and cautiously, in such a place he would not dare to be too turbulent. So, it takes a little longer to pass through the cave.

After more than half an hour, Yu Guihai turned a corner and saw a slightly bright exit ahead.

After observing for a while, he didn't find any abnormality in the exit position, so he approached carefully.

He came to the exit, and there was a huge stone blocking the exit like a screen, and there were openings on both sides that could allow one person to pass through.

From the left and right, you can see the endless rock walls and the unfathomable cliff abyss. The sky was dark, and there was lead-grey mist below the cliff, making it impossible to see the reality below.

Yu Guihai further slowed down his movements, silently flashed half of his body from the left opening, and looked out with his probe.

Behind the boulder at the entrance of the cave is a two-meter-wide stone beam that spans the entire abyss and rests on the top of the opposite cliff.

The misty fog obstructed the line of sight, and there was a bone-chilling cold in the fog.

"wrong!"

Yu Guihai froze in his heart, this scene did not match what the ancestors described.

Ancestors recorded that there was no fog nearby. Standing here, you could clearly see that the opposite was a barren and barren land. When you go to the opposite side, you can see the small temple, and the farther away is shrouded in lead-gray mist, and the scenery in the distance cannot be seen clearly.

But now, they are all shrouded in thick fog, and it is impossible to see the reality at all.

"Is it a natural change in the weather, or is there something unusual?"

Yu Guihai couldn't be sure in his heart, after all, that ancestor was from hundreds of years ago.

"Since you haven't sensed anything too dangerous, then go take a look, you can't give up halfway."

Yu Guihai thought for a while, then walked out of the cave. He took out the white bone long staff and some common items from the storage talisman, and then slowly walked towards the opposite side along the stone beam.

His powerful perception is always sensing the situation in the fog, and he has found nothing but a chill.

He quickly came to the opposite side of the stone beam, and when he came closer, the fog seemed to fade, and his vision extended to a position more than ten meters ahead.

Yu Guihai looked around, and it really was a wasteland, with no grass and no trace of any living beings. There were scattered strange rocks everywhere.

After investigating for a while, he turned his eyes to the front. According to the records of his ancestors, there was the ruined temple tens of meters ahead.

But he couldn't feel any ghostly fluctuations, as if there were no ghosts there.

However, he didn't think it would be a simple thing to make ancestors die at a glance. The biggest possibility is that the other party has migrated over the past few hundred years.

Yu Guihai moved forward slowly, after walking a distance of twenty or thirty meters, he stopped.

A colorful little temple appeared in the fog ahead.

Although this small temple is a bit shabby, it is not as shabby as the ancestors said, with complete doors and windows.

The red paint on the walls was as bright as if it had just been painted.

The temple door is open, and through the temple door, you can see a faint statue of a god inside.

A creepy feeling rose from the bottom of Yu Guihai's heart, and at the same time, an invisible and intangible aura penetrated into his body.

This breath is very obscure, and it is difficult for ordinary warriors to detect it, but it cannot hide Yu Guihai's powerful perception.

As soon as his mind moved, the tyrannical martial intent flowed through his body, and the breath was blocked from the outside, and there was no hole to enter!

"This kind of feeling is just bluffing. The real killer is that invisible and intangible weird atmosphere!"

Yu Guihai sneered in his heart, and immediately understood the reason for the death of the ancestor of the inner Qi realm. He must have been invaded by this strange aura. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he probably wouldn't have returned home.

However, Yu Guihai breathed a sigh of relief.

From this breath, he was keenly aware that the strength of this ghost has not reached the innate level, and it is still at the level of an evil ghost.

At this time, he also determined that there should be ghosts similar to the evil god of Jinlian Temple in the temple.

I just don't know where the believers come to worship in such a place.

Looking at the complete renovation of this small temple compared to the one recorded by the ancestors, it is obvious that the power of the ghosts has increased a lot over the past few hundred years.

However, as long as it is not a congenital ghost, he will not be afraid.

......

Yu Guihai's senses were fully open, and he moved slightly, walking towards the small temple.

As he walked in, the small temple appeared more and more clearly in his eyes, but the statues in the temple were still blurred and could not be seen clearly.

When he came to ten meters, Yu Guihai stopped.

There was a slight wind blowing in the air, and a strong hidden breath blew in, surrounding his body.

The lead-grey mist around it also became more and more dense, and the small temple soon began to appear faintly again.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick...

Suddenly, the sound of gongs, drums and suonas came from a distance.

Yu Guihai was about to start, but at this moment, he stopped in surprise and turned his head to look.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and not long after that, a team carried various animal sacrifices, beating gongs and drums to the small temple.

This team is full of ghosts, their bodies are illusory, they are dressed in various costumes, there are men, women and children, their expressions are solemn, they beat gongs and drums, and they look like real human beings just by looking at their movements.

The strongest of these ghosts can reach the level of evil spirits, and the weak are also the level of resentful ghosts, and dozens of them are not weak together.

However, Yu Guihai was happy in his heart. He was worried that the ghosts in the small temple would not be enough to cultivate the magic circle. Now that he has this group, he is not so afraid.

When those ghosts came to the small temple, they formed a queue, placed the animal sacrifices at the entrance of the temple, and then bowed to the gods inside.

Every time the ghosts kowtowed, they babbled and shouted strange words.

Yu Guihai didn't understand it at first, and his heart was very itchy, trying to hear clearly.

The ghost continued to bow down, and the shouting in his mouth became louder.

Yu Guihai vaguely felt that he was about to understand, but he was still a little short. He couldn't help listening more carefully.

"Kow to my god~~~"

The echoing shout echoed in his ears, very clearly.

A picture suddenly flashed in Yu Guihai's eyes. In front of him was a dimly lit temple. Outside the door, many believers were offering sacrifices and bowed devoutly.

Those believers were very familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere.

"Huh? Where have you seen it? Isn't this the ghosts who came to worship in the small temple?"

Yu Guihai felt a shudder in his heart, and suddenly woke up. He looked around, still standing in front of the small temple, and those ghosts were still bowing and shouting.

Their voices were cadenced, containing bursts of psychedelic power, reaching their ears.

"Fuck! I almost got hit!"

Yu Guihai broke out in cold sweat, and the worship shouts of these ghost believers actually communicated and united the power of dozens of ghosts to form a powerful spell of ecstasy, almost pulling him into an illusion.

"Go to hell! Wave, you wave again!"

Yu Guihai became angry, and when he crossed over, this was the closest he had ever been to death!

Yin Thunder!

He waved his hands again and again, and several black thunderbolts blasted out, and the first shot was the strongest spell!