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Chapter 200 From the Frozen Hell(1/2)

The mirror was very strange. His face was not reflected, but instead it was a mist.

"How long do we have to wait?" the man in black robe asked to the mirror.

"Almost." The fog in the mirror floated and a voice came out.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the Taoist temple, and it was Wang Wang who came from the bottom of the mountain.

He looked at the huge ginkgo tree in front of him. The tops of the trees were covered with human skins, each one covered in blood and fluttering in the wind.

The tree trunks are all red,

The soil below is also blood-colored, and you can even see some exposed bones.

He stood under the tree and watched this shocking and terrifying scene.

No wonder he felt that the whole yard was empty before he came in. There was not a single bandit. This tree alone scared away many people.

A good Taoist temple becomes like this,

Wang Zhe's spiritual consciousness instantly scanned the entire Taoist temple, and he sensed that there was only one person in the entire Taoist temple.

He came directly to the outside of the house and exuded some aura.

Creaking, the door opened, and a man came out, wearing a black robe, with a pale face and a little blood on his eyebrows.

"Who are you?" The man's voice was hoarse, as if there was something stuck in his throat.

"Since you are a ghost, take off your human skin!" Wang Zhe said coldly.

Raise your hand a little,

Buddha pointed his finger,

The man in black robe suddenly collapsed to the ground with a pop, like a balloon deflating.

The body of the man in black robe suddenly shriveled up, and a black energy surged out from the body, looking at Wang Zhe coldly in mid-air.

Hua la la, not far away, the bloody human skin hanging on the old tree was floating, and it seemed that it was about to float over.

live,

Wang Zhe raised his hand and pressed it, and the spiritual energy surged, instantly immobilizing the old tree.

fire,

Then a burst of fire flew out, and the old tree immediately burned.

ah!

The burning old tree actually let out a shrill and painful cry, as if there was someone inside.

This is becoming a sperm,

Without saying a word, the black energy suddenly transformed into a monster that had always been ferocious and terrifying. It opened its bloody mouth and came towards Wang Zhe.

Divine light flowed from Wang Zhe's body, immobilizing him for a moment, then he raised his hand and struck the sword, splitting the ghost into two, and then the fire of karma began to burn.

Karma fire!

The fierce ghost panicked instantly.

"Help me!"

After shouting, a mirror suddenly flew out from the human skin on the ground, and a burst of cold air spewed out from the mirror. In an instant, the temperature of the entire Taoist temple dropped a lot, as if it had entered the middle of winter.

At that time, the cold air was still unable to restrain the karmic fire on the ghost.

The next moment, the fog inside the mirror suddenly rotated, creating a suction force that sucked in the karma fire from the ghost.

But just as the karma fire was sucked in, the next moment it started burning.

"Come in!" A voice came from the mirror.

Then a whirlpool formed in the mist on the mirror. The ghost's body was stretched, and it was about to be sucked in.

Certainly,

The five-color divine light on Wang Zhe's body lit up, immobilizing the ghost.

"The true law of the great road!"

There was an exclamation in the mirror, and then it fell to the ground with a clatter and became silent.

The karma fire on the ghost's body burned fiercely, and the ghost let out a shrill scream.

"What are you doing in the underworld from the underworld?"

While screaming in pain, the ghost stared at Wang Zhe with sinister eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces and tear him into pieces.

"It seems like I can't ask anything."

Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved it, and the fire of karma turned into a sword, instantly engulfing the ghost.

He let out his last scream.

"Impermanence of Yin and Yang" appeared,

This is a ghost from the underworld, which has killed ninety-six people, skinning and removing their bones, eating their flesh and drinking their blood.

After killing this ghost, I obtained a "yin pill".

Wang Zhe looked at the bronze round mirror on the ground. There was a fog inside the mirror.

He slowly approached, and flames were burning from his body, swirling around the silent mirror.

The Taoist innate true fire can be used to refine treasures.

"Wait a minute!" A voice came from the mirror. "What do you call this fellow Taoist?"

"Should you tell yourself your family name before asking others?"

"I am Li Wushao, the underworld commander."

"Yin Si, show your face and let me see."

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are joking. Not to mention that I am currently in the underworld and cannot go out. If I really go out, I am afraid that I will be killed by fellow Taoist as soon as I show my head."

Wang Zhe stared at the mirror.

If it is true as Li Wushao said, this mirror is the passage between the Yin and Yang worlds.

Through the mirror, one can freely enter and leave the underworld and the human world, but there must be some restrictions.

That is to say, according to the current situation, there should be nothing he can do about Li Wushao holding the mirror over there.

"Is fellow Taoist still there?"

"Listen."

"How about making a deal?" Li Wushao asked.

"speak."

"You find something for me and I'll give you a gift."

"What gift?"

"What gift do you want?"

"Well, it doesn't have to be too nice, just a monument to the Eight Desolations." Wang Zhe said calmly.

Li Wushao on the other side of the mirror fell silent after hearing this.

If you don't talk, you have nothing to talk about.

"Don't talk nonsense." The real fire swept through and enveloped the mirror.

After a while, Wang Zhe took the initiative to put away the real fire.

He found that this mirror was very unusual and could not be refined by his own Taoist true fire.

So he drew the sword from his back.

Since it won’t melt, then find a way to chop it!

Ding, that sword struck that mirror.

Buzz, the mirror trembled, then emitted a dazzling white light and an astonishing cold air.

In an instant, the entire Taoist temple was frozen.

Then a five-color divine light flashed.

With a snap, the ice withered and shattered, and ice shards scattered in all directions.

Wang Zhe looked at the bronze mirror in front of him. There was a small sword mark on it, and a lot of cold air was emanating from it.

The five-colored divine light on his body circulates endlessly,

With the blessing of huge mana, the cold air emanating was suppressed, as if a huge lid was placed on the blowout place.

Suddenly, the cold air stopped exploding.

With a kacha sound, the mirror cracked and broke into two halves.

"Huh? It actually broke by itself!?" Wang Zhe was slightly startled when he saw this.

Although the mirror was broken, Wang Zhe still felt that this strange mirror was unsafe.

At this time, a circle of people had gathered around the Taoist temple. They were all bandits from the mountain, but no one came quickly.

Even bandits like them, who are vicious and full of evil,

Because they knew how scary this Taoist temple was, and knew that there was an ancient tree covered in human skin and the ground was full of bones.

Standing at the door, the cold air surged out, almost freezing the person instantly. Soon, the cold air dissipated again.

Certainly,
To be continued...
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