“Where are you now?”

Ye Qing asked.

There is no day or night between yin and yang, but there are only various bizarre scenes. Therefore, when walking between yin and yang, it is easy to lose time and direction, but Ye Xinglang has his own set of methods and means to distinguish direction and time.

"Now we have entered the depths of Wuyou Mountain. In about an hour or two, we will be able to cross Wuyou Mountain." Ye Xinglang replied.

"How could it be so fast?" Ye Qing said in shock.

Wuyou Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles. Even if there is no mention of the various dangers in the mountain, even if there is no danger, it is impossible to cross Wuyou Mountain for less than ten days and half a month. If all kinds of dangers are included, it will take at least three or five months.

But now it has only been a long time, at most three or four hours, and it is almost over Wuyou Mountain. It is simply magical.

"I wonder if I have heard of the word "Yang is long and Yin is short, and Yin is long and Yang is short?" Ye Xinglang kept a secret.

"I haven't heard of it." Ye Qing shook his head.

"There is a story in "Shi Yi Ji" that is said to be a scholar Wang Sheng who was shocked when he walked at night. His soul left his body and appeared thousands of miles away in a daze. Fortunately, he met a Taoist priest who went out for a trip. The Taoist priest escorted Wang Sheng overnight and sent his soul back into his body thousands of miles away."

"When Wang Sheng woke up, he was very surprised that he could travel thousands of miles away overnight, so he asked the Taoist priest why? The Taoist priest replied: Yang is long and yin is short, and yin is long and yang is short, which is wonderful."

Ye Xinglang first told Ye Qing about the origin and allusions of yang long and yin short, and yin long and yang short, and then explained: "Simply put, the time and space span between yin and yang vary. In some places, it seems to be very far away in the world, but it is very short in the underworld, but it seems to be very long in the underworld, but it is very short in the world."

"The gap between yin and yang is basically similar. We Ye Xinglang has a secret method that can judge the changes in the time and space span between the yin and yang gap and the sun. Using this change, the distance between the two places can be greatly shortened, so we can cross the Wuyou Mountain in just a short time."

"Yang is long and yin is short, yang is short and yin is long, yin is really wonderful between yin and yang." Ye Qing suddenly realized.

"Boom..."

While the two were talking, a huge roar came from the front.

"Will you encounter any changes in the astronomical phenomena again?"

Ye Qing looked out along the gap in the curtains of the sedan chair.

But the next moment, Ye Qing was completely stunned.

Because, nine terrifying monsters appeared in front of him.

Nine weird monsters, each with a dragon-headed snake body, a dragon-headed jackal body, a lion, a giant tortoise, carrying a stone tablet, a dragon-headed tiger body...

Every monster gave him extremely terrible pressure.

"Dragon son?"

Ye Qing's eyes widened, and the nine weirdos in front of him were quite similar to those of the nine sons who gave birth to the nine sons in his memory. Long gave birth to the nine sons, Prisoning Niu, Yazi, Xuanfeng, Pulao, Liezi, Baxia, Fengxia, Wudian, Fengzhang, Fengxia, Fengzhang, and Chiwen.

Prisoning the ox, dragon's head, snake's body, and joy of music;

Yazi has a dragon head, and is brave and fierce;

The wind is like a beast, and he likes to explore and look far away;

Pu Lao was shaped like a dragon, and he shouted loudly;

The silhouette is shaped like a lion and likes fireworks;

He looks like a turtle and likes to carry heavy loads;

He has a tiger body and a dragon head, and is fair and righteous, and distinguishes right and wrong;

The shaped ridge is like a long dragon, and likes words;

The Chiwen is like a tailless four-legged snake, and it likes to swallow fire.

What shocked Ye Qing even more was that the nine dragon sons were tied with thick iron chains and were holding a coffin.

The coffin gave him a feeling of soul throbbing and fear.

Just a glance, Ye Qing trembled and red blood flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

"Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin?!"

Ye Qing hurriedly closed his eyes, his body trembled, and his heart was filled with fear.

"Go away..."

But before he finished speaking, Ye Xinglang screamed from outside the sedan chair.

Under the perception of the demonic thoughts, Ye Xinglang's face was covered with blood and he covered his eyes in pain.

"Go back to the world, hurry..."

Ye Qing's demon thoughts spread, comforting Ye Xinglang's horror and his chaotic mood, and said loudly.

Ye Xinglang's terrified mood was as calm as a mirror for a moment. He knew that it was a critical moment and did not dare to hesitate. He shouted: "When the wind and rain, the yin and yang are gone, the gods and demons are unable to stop Ye Xinglang, get up the sedan chair..."

The Yin and Yang sedan rose into the air, turning from solid to virtual, and flew towards the world.

When the familiar darkness came, Ye Qing's tense spirit suddenly relaxed, and it was obvious that they had returned to the world.

"Saving."

The impression and feeling that the dragon pull coffin just now gave him was so terrible.

With just one glance, he felt as if he was going to die.

But at this moment, in a trance, he seemed to hear a rustling sound, like the sound of iron chains colliding.

Ye Qing's face changed drastically.

Kowloon appeared in front of him again, and the coffin appeared again.

And he saw a man on the coffin.

Or, a corpse.

A haggard and pale body.

The corpse was sitting cross-legged on the coffin with his head down, his eyes closed.

Although it was just a corpse, Ye Qing felt an indescribable majesty and horror.

Suddenly, the corpse slowly raised its head, and the void began to tremble invisibly, like a giant rising up in the sky.

When I bow my head, this world is better than me.

When I look up, the world is hard tolerant of me.

Ye Qing's eyes were wide open, and his mind was trembling.

I want to say, I can't speak;

If you want to move, your body is stiff;

Even thoughts become extremely dull.

When the corpse looked up and looked at him, Ye Qing's scalp suddenly became numb.

The corpse's eyes were empty and unconscious, as if it was very far away and very close, but Ye Qing clearly knew that the other party was looking at him.

I confirmed that I met the right person.

The corners of the corpse's lips slowly rose, as if they were smiling.

People laugh at gods and immortals, while ghosts laugh at gods and demons.

As the corpse smiled, Ye Qing's eyes turned black and he lost consciousness in an instant.

"Uncle, it was so dangerous just now."

Ye Xinglang stood there, wiped away the blood from his face, and said in fear: "What exactly was that thing just now? It's so terrible!"

Seeing that Ye Qing didn't say anything, Ye Xinglang was a little surprised.

"Uncle, uncle..."

Ye Xinglang shouted twice again, but seeing that no one answered, he became more and more confused. Was he scared to death?

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Ye Xinglang slowly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair: "Uncle, you..."

However, as soon as he was halfway through his words, Ye Xinglang suddenly opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened.

Because there is no one in the Yin-Yang sedan chair.

Where is the person?

What about a person who is so big?

Why did it disappear?

...

"who I am?"

"Where am I?"

"what happened?"

Ye Qing rubbed his heavy head and opened his eyes. There was darkness in front of him.

Ye Qing stood up suddenly, or because his movements were too intense, cracks broke out on his body and wisps of blood flowed out.

But he didn't care about the injuries on his body, but looked at the environment he was in.

He seemed to be in a narrow and low room, and could touch both sides and the top of his head with his hands. His tentacles were shady and lukewarm, as if they were some kind of bluestone, with a door in front of him.

However, Ye Qing did not rush to open the door. He first checked his things and found that the strange scriptures, the infinite demon Buddhas, etc. were all there, and there was no missing, and there was nothing unusual on his body. Then he thought about the causes and consequences.

"I remember... Jiulong pulls the coffin..."

In his mind, Ye Qing slowly recalled what happened before he fell into a coma. He saw Jiulong pulling the coffin and saw a corpse. Then the corpse looked at him and smiled...
Chapter completed!