Chapter 275 Ghost Realm
Liu Qinghuan silently looked at the ghost realm in front of him, and Lele beside him said in confusion and surprise: "How could this place become like this? My father told me that this place is the ruins of a sect."
Liu Qinghuan's Adam's apple twitched, feeling a little sad.
A generation of Dao Sect Immortal Sect has fallen to such a low level! He shuddered when he thought that there was also a spatial crack in the Wenshi Sect leading to the Nine Nether Hells.
The reason why this place is in such a situation is probably because of the old demon Wen Dao.
The wisp of spiritual thought left behind by Wen Dao once said that during the last Tainan test, in order to break the oath sworn by Fairy Moli with her soul, he did not hesitate to enter the Nine Nether Hell to collect the Forgotten River flowers. He must have released all the ghosts and monsters inside when he opened the passage to the Nine Nether Hell here.
The Wenshi Sect had to use ninety-nine and eighty-one demonic sealing pillars to seal the cracks in space. When he heard the news and opened the seal here, he might not be able to restore the seal with his own strength.
I just don’t know how big the crack is and how many ghosts have squeezed in.
The light hole behind him has been closed. The dangers of this place are unknown, and Liu Qinghuan has a desire to retreat in his heart.
Lele pulled his sleeves and pointed in the distance: "There is light on that mountain."
Through the misty ghostly aura, Liu Qinghuan saw a palace bathed in golden light on the top of the highest mountain in the distance ahead.
Lele said enthusiastically: "Shall we go there and have a look?"
Liu Qinghuan's expression changed, and he pulled Lele behind the nearby slope.
The place they were in was a small, remote valley. There were only some dead and charred trees in the valley, and it was completely lifeless.
Just when the hem of their clothes had just disappeared behind the slope, a human head with disheveled hair floated over from the valley. There was nothing under the head and neck, the flesh on the face was torn into holes, and the mouth with exposed fangs made sounds of crying and laughing.
It flew leisurely into the valley, and then found the humanoid ghost lying on the ground. It suddenly screamed loudly, turned its head around, and scanned every place in the valley with its fierce eyes.
"It's so dangerous!" Lele patted her chest and said to Liu Qinghuan, then touched the back of the little hoofed horned beast, with curiosity in her eyes: "What the hell is this?"
Liu Qinghuan asked Chu Yi to carefully avoid the flying heads: "This is a head tease."
The sound of Fei Tou Tiao attracted several more ghosts, including two Fli Tou Tiao, a tapir skeleton, and a ghost with an animal head and human body. After rushing in, they ignored Fei Tou Tiao's screams and pounced on them. Next to the dead tapir skeleton, he picked up the broken human head and licked the brain inside.
When the other animals saw this, they didn't bother to look for it. They all rushed over to rob it, tearing the legs apart and pulling the arms. They ate and ate so much that they almost got into a fight.
Liu Qinghuan and the others took the opportunity to sneak out of the valley. Now that they couldn't leave for a while, he decided to go to the highest mountain to have a look.
Tainan Immortal Sect is dominated by magnificent palace-like buildings, but most of them are now dilapidated. From time to time, a ghost will run out of it, and it has completely turned into a nest of ghosts.
Even though they were in the black and white space of the first grade of junior high school, the two of them were still very careful and evasive as they approached the highest mountain peak.
The closer you get, the more dazzling the golden light on the top of the mountain is, and there is not a ghost in sight.
"What do you think that is?" Lele asked.
The two of them were already halfway up a nearby mountain, hiding behind a half-collapsed palace, waiting for a group of ghosts in the sky to pass by.
Liu Qinghuan said: "I don't know. In addition to Buddhist magical weapons, many things have the effect of restraining ghosts."
Lele sat behind him, her beautiful eyes moving, and she said with a smile: "Liu Qinghuan, if there is only one treasure, how will we divide it?"
Liu Qinghuan said: "Don't worry, I won't steal it from you." This girl was cheerful and lively. She helped Liu Qinghuan detoxify the sixth prince of Song Dynasty without saying a word. After getting along with each other all the way, he never sticks to trivial details, and he even generously took out the token to enter the land of Tainan. He has long regarded her as a friend. If she wanted it, he would not fight for one or two treasures.
"Haha, just say this from you."
The two were talking, but they didn't notice a black gas coming out silently behind them. The black energy contained a pair of bloodshot pea eyes, which suddenly stared at the location of the little hoofed horned beast and shot out a blood arrow.
The two people and the beast were knocked out of the black and white space by this bloody light. Lele, who was sitting in the back, was shocked. When he turned around, a white flame burned the black air into ashes.
But the two of them had already been exposed, and a passing flying head let out a shrill scream, which was heard everywhere.
Liu Qinghuan's face changed drastically, a gray light flashed between his brows, and the gray sword slashed over instantly, cutting the flying head in half.
It's too late. Countless ghosts emerged from the surrounding woods, palaces, and mountain peaks.
Liu Qinghuan put away the small hoofed horned beast, and a layer of golden light appeared on his body. At the same time, he summoned the Pogang Golden Lotus and said urgently: "It seems we have to fight. Lele?"
"No problem!" A white jade pendant floated on Lele's chest, emitting a holy white light, and she also held a string of rosary beads in her hand.
"Let's go!" Liu Qinghuan shouted, and they rushed towards the highest mountain, one after the other.
The first ones to rush over were the two fastest flying heads. They screamed strangely, and when they shook their heads, their messy heads grew like weeds and wrapped around the two of them.
Lele raised his hand and threw out the white flames, and saw the hair curling wildly in the fire and instantly turning into fly ash.
The two flying heads screamed, avoided the flames, and pounced in front of the two of them in a blink of an eye with their bloody mouths dripping with black saliva.
They were greeted by a golden short stick, and with a "bang" sound, one of the ghost heads exploded under the stick. The stick kept moving, and another one was whipped out by the stick, disappearing into the horizon with a sharp roar.
Several more ghosts came around, including a tapir skeleton with sharp long claws, a very fast flying head, a ghost that looked like a ball of black air, and a wild ghost with a beast body. They were howling like ghosts and wolves, and pounced on the two people who were flying fast with their claws and fangs bared.
Liu Qinghuan's technique changed, and the Broken Gang Golden Lotus floating around him instantly shattered into pieces of golden feathers. The sun's essence fire rose up and rushed into the pile of ghosts like flying knives.
Then one could see the broken limbs and pieces of flesh falling down continuously, and some ghosts were ignited by the sun's essence fire and were whirling around. The stick becomes as thick as a bucket. If the stick is knocked down, the road ahead will be empty.
Behind him, the spell in Lele's hand seemed to be instantaneous. Fire filled the sky, boulders fell to the ground, turbid waves rolled, and lightning shot out, beating the ghosts chasing behind him so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads.
The two of them flew towards the top of the mountain while fighting, cutting their way through the mass of ghosts.
"Ouch..." A roar like a tiger or an ox came from the front. Liu Qinghuan looked at it and couldn't help but turn blue.
A huge ghost that was several feet long and as strong as an ox, with traces of black mist coming out of its body, blocked their way forward.
The ghost raised its head and roared again, clawed the ground with its front hooves, and charged forward.
Tapirhai: The original character is not "bone", but another character, but the starting point of that character cannot be displayed...
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