It was as if a thousand bells and a thousand drums were ringing in his ears at the same time.

All around him, there were chaotic sounds at unknown distances, all superimposed together, which made his eardrums hurt and gave him a splitting headache. This was only in the relatively empty and lonely fantasy land of the underworld.

If we switch to the Kyushu continent, the ubiquitous sounds, when superimposed, can really penetrate the human brain with just sound.

Even if Jiang Li used the Guanyin Heart Sutra, the situation was only slightly better, and he could barely identify some of the thousands of sounds, but he still could not eliminate the bad influence of the mess.

Jiang Li was not in a hurry to take off the dog ears. While enduring the noise that could drive people crazy, he thought about why this happened.

Although this magic weapon is contaminated with an unknown aura due to material problems, if it is used forcefully, it will cause damage to one's hearing and subtly affect the spirit.

In the Eight Elements Temple, the original owner of this pair of ears had been affected for a long time. When he did not use the hearing dog ears, his own ears were almost like ornaments, and his soul was damaged and weakened.

As a result, the treasure-stealing rat easily stole the wooden box from his arms without being noticed by him.

But regardless of the side effects, the effect on dog ears should not be discounted much.

If you can't even accept the sound coming from your own good listening ears, then it will be even more impossible for others to do so.

A useless piece of chicken rib, even if it reaches the earth level, it is still useless and useless and will not be treasured and cherished by the Eight Elements Temple.

That said, maybe my usage method is wrong.

He touched the plush dog ears attached to his ears and thought in his mind.

According to the scientific concept of past lives, sound is an expression of vibration.

The propagation of vibration can be roughly divided into three modes: solid, liquid, and gas.

Although they are both communication, the specific situations are completely different.

Jiang Li's Guanyin Heart Sutra is not afraid of this, but his ears may not be so intelligent.

The problem may lie in this.

If it is not gas-borne, then maybe try changing the medium.

In his speculation, Shan Ting was probably the reincarnation of Di Ting.

The listening of the mythical beast can also be called "earth listening".

When it uses its ability, it must also put its ears to the ground. Only by relying on the conduction of the earth can it penetrate the three realms.

Raising his hand to make two seals, two rock pillars immediately emerged from the ground, larger at the bottom and smaller at the top, extending to both sides of Jiang Li's head, fitting tightly with his auricles.

Although Jiang Li does not have earth-attribute spiritual roots, he also does not know earth-attribute spells.

But he possesses the power of earth veins and earth spirits. With this high-level earth power, it is not a problem to simply stir up the rock and soil layers.

Sure enough, when the rock pillar touched his ear, the messy sound disappeared instantly.

Immediately, Jiang Li's eyes suddenly became confused. As waves of sound rippled back along the rock pillars of the earth, clear pictures appeared in front of him.

Outside the main hall, two band guards were performing their duties faithfully. One of the guards scratched his butt out of boredom.

In the dungeon, the evil warden was still drinking his Soul-Dancing Wine, looking helplessly at the young man meditating on the hot blade in front of him with a helpless expression.

Above, in the main city of Fengdu, several vendors were fighting over the ownership of a pair of beautiful yin and yang eyes, and their faces were red.

In The House of Drunk Life and Dreams of Death, Qin Shuman plays the role of a chaste young lady who is deceived into a brothel and is fighting wits and courage with "Mama Sang" Tushan Wuya.

The scene expands outside the city, and the endless land spreads to distant places like undulating waves.

The information sent back was so huge that it was somewhat unbearable given Jiang Li's current soul level.

I quickly called on several of my parallel consciousnesses to maintain the Guanyin Heart Sutra together, and then received this information.

This pair of good hearing ears really greatly enhanced his hearing.

The range of coverage monitoring is expanded to ten times the original limit, while the listening limit of single-point extension is extended to a hundred times the original limit.

You must know that Jiang Li's original Guanyin magic method is enough to monitor a distance of one hundred to five hundred miles at a single point.

Now with the amplification of this pair of earth-level magic weapons, he can even expand his hearing to a distance of fifty thousand miles.

That was a distance that would take him a long time to reach even if he was flying at the fastest speed.

Now you can directly hear the movement there and transform it into a three-dimensional picture.

In addition, with the help of this ear, he seemed to be able to vaguely detect the origins and feet of certain special individuals.

It's like the time when the sacred beast of listening was able to distinguish between Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque using the technique of listening.

Even though Ye Di is so powerful, it is already a very magical and powerful ability.

Unfortunately, it requires one ear to be pressed to the ground to take effect, which limits its daily use.

Moreover, the good hearing ears can only detect things on the ground. If the target is not standing on the ground, these ears will lose their function.

There are many restrictions, but no matter what, such a practical increase is enough for Jiang Li to happily take it into his pocket.

"Try this.'

Jiang Li separated the stone pillar, took off the dog ear on one ear, then pulled the cage to his ear and pressed it against it.

The prison dragon lock is also solid, so there won’t be much of a problem if you think about it.

As the vibration ripples spread, the sounds and images in Jiang Li's mind spread rapidly along with the chain.

At this time, Fengdu City had been moved by Jiang Li to the edge of the underworld illusion. His vision followed the chain around a giant tree several times, and then stretched out of the border, extending in a straight line toward the dark void below.

There was silence in the endless dark void, which allowed Jiang Li to explore downwards more intently.

Ten thousand miles, twenty thousand miles, thirty thousand miles, forty thousand miles.

It was not until forty-four thousand four hundred miles that he finally felt the other end of the Dragon Prison Lock.

The prison dragon lock is still extending, and a copper-colored bell is tied to its tail end.

That is the Maoshan magic weapon that absorbs the soul.

The soul of Taoist Taoist Zhaixing is in it. Otherwise, most people would not be able to hold on for such a long time when the soul leaves the body in the land of the underworld. Just at this moment, the soul-navigating bell began to shake, emitting a crisp ringing sound.

In Jiang Li's hearing field, the ripples of the ringing spread out. If it were empty as usual, the sound would not bounce back without being hit, and he would not hear any echo.

But just when Jiang Li was about to feel disappointed, a slight sound wave came back.

In his vision of sound, the tip of the iceberg of a vast land appeared.

That land is only forty-four miles away from the end of the chain!

"Finally found!"

Now that we have reached this point, Jiang Li will naturally not be reluctant to part with that bit of spiritual energy.

The dark chains stretched faster and soon fell to another fragment of the underworld.

So cold!

The soul of Taoist Taoist Zhaixing found that a layer of frost had formed on his soul-napping bell.

"Could this fragment be the location of Beiyin Mountain?

Zhaixing didn't dare to confirm, because this piece of underworld was shrouded in a terrifying black mist. When the spiritual power explored the past, it would be corroded at the slightest touch, and he could not see the black mist clearly.

The scene below.

"However, this can be regarded as completing the mission.'

Fortunately, the black fog did not cover all places. He successfully found a raised rock outside the scope of the fog.

The Yuan Shen controls the soul-navigating spirit to fly, dragging the prisoner dragon chain and fixing this end on the rock.

Use the indestructible prison dragon lock to connect the two pieces of Hades in the most primitive way.

However, just after pulling the chain and turning around, Taoist Taoist Master suddenly found that his speed seemed to have slowed down a lot. "I just seemed to have only turned around once. Why are I so tired?'

I don’t know why, but just turning around in circles, the dignified cultivator actually felt tired.

“The second lap, the third lap, should be enough.

After hanging around for three times, Taoist Taoist Master Zhaixing's soul was exhausted. He felt as if he was as weak and weak as a child.

The Nahun spirit was hanging there, teetering on the verge of falling down at any moment.

"No, I haven't... knotted it yet, this way... it will come loose.

Yuanshen, who was about to fall asleep, felt a stream of spiritual energy flowing into the bell along the chain. He woke up a little, controlled the bell, shook it and continued to tie the knot.

When he finally tied the chain with a tight knot and breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly discovered that in the gap between the rock and the ground, there had been curled up a strange humanoid figure whose body was as black as charcoal and whose facial features were hollow.

This thing has always been here, but he didn't even notice it.

Taoist Taoist Zhaixing recalled the introduction to Beiyin Mountain in his sect's inheritance.

"It is not a famous mountain in the Yang world, but a dangerous place in the Yin Dynasty.'

"The thorn bushes hide ghosts, and the phosphorus on the stone cliffs hides evil spirits."

"The rustling wind is the smoke coming from the whistle of the divine soldier; the long black mist is the breath secretly blowing out.

This is not a place where a living person should come. Just staying on the edge for a while would be life-threatening for him.

If he stays any longer, once he loses consciousness, he will probably become as sneaky as he is under a stone.
To be continued...