"This dead tree is made of yang wing wood. It looks dark and seems to have been burned by fire, but in fact it is a divine flame inside it, burning it for itself. If a fellow Taoist has something that is in conflict with it, it can temporarily suppress it and I can get out of it." said the ghost witch.

"Oh, how should that soul lock box be broken?" Han Li asked again.

"This thing was originally intended to prevent my soul from escaping and was used to collect and refine my residual soul. After that, I spent a huge price to transform it into a magic weapon for my soul hiding. Now it is connected to my soul. If it is opened rashly, my residual soul may not be able to withstand the stimulation of the Yin wind several times, and it will be destroyed." The ghost witch smiled bitterly and said.

"It's easy to deal with, crying souls, you put away the soul-scattering sand first." Han Li said with a smile.

When Tihun heard this, he made a random move, and the golden sand wrapped around the roots of the dead tree flew backwards. After circling her palms, she immediately took her into her body.

"I kept saying that I wanted to compensate you, but I didn't fulfill it. I happened to meet you today." Seeing this, Han Li said with a smile.

The ghost witch was puzzled and didn't know who Han Li said to them.

As a result, a silver light flashed on Han Li's shoulder, and a silver-flaming villain jumped out of it, rubbed his hands with a cheerful smile on his face, and then he jumped onto the black dead tree, holding it up like an octopus.

"This is……"

The ghost witch noticed the aura of the sperm firebird and suddenly felt uneasy.

"Don't panic, this is the fire of the essence and the most yang thing. The yang wing wood is just enough to nourish him." Han Li said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist, please be careful that little boy, don't hurt my corpse..." After saying this, the ghost witch suddenly retracted her body and retracted back into the soul-locking box, leaving no sound.

Seeing this, Han Li smiled, instructed the Sperm Flame Bird, and let it turn into a burning silver flame, swallowing the Yangwing Wood.

The devouring process was not too fast, and it took more than half an hour, and Han Li and his friends also took the opportunity to cultivate.

Finally, the silver flame of the essence firebird withered and turned into the silver flame again. As if he was drunk, he staggered on Han Li's shoulder. Without even calling him, he lay back and merged into Han Li's body.

The dead trees on the white sandbank have disappeared, leaving only a black corpse and a black square box to fall to the ground.

Han Li winked at the soul crying, and the latter immediately waved his hand, and the soul-scattering sand that had been put away before emerged again, and rushed over to wrap the corpse and soul-locking box in.

"My devil witch, just in case, offend me." Han Li said with a smile.

"It is a blessing to form an alliance with such a cautious allies as fellow Taoist." The voice of the ghost witch came out of the soul-locking box, his tone was plain and he had no resentment at all.

"Then I'll give me some advice." Han Li put away the corpse and soul-locking box and said slowly.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." The ghost witch replied.

...

Seven days later.

The sky was covered with clouds, pressing the sky very low, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable smell of decay.

Han Li and his group of three walked in a black mountain range with undulating peaks and rocks. A scattered corpse could be seen everywhere along the way. When the wind blew, a green and phosphate fire would rise.

When they reached a towering cliff, several people were walking towards the mountain wall. On the other side was a bottomless abyss. The fog rolled in it, filled with fishy smell.

"Uncle, do you really believe that guy's nonsense? Tinghun even said that he had not noticed any soul power fluctuations. Why did we have to go on this mountain road and fly directly from that cliff?" Jin Tong complained in a voice transmission.

"The underworld cannot be judged by reason. What the crying soul cannot be discovered may not exist. Besides, there is no need for the ghost witch to deceive us in this matter." Han Li replied in a voice transmission.

"Yes, the path pointed by the ghost witch has been fine for the past few days. We have avoided almost all ghost towns and avoided a lot of unnecessary troubles." Tihun also said.

After saying that, she glanced at the road ahead and saw that the winding path at their feet stretched more than a thousand feet away, completely covered by thick fog, and could not see anything clearly.

"Fellow Ghost Witch, do you say that the ghost python that resides on the Soul-Slaying Cliff has the strength of Daluo and can dominate the side. Why do you still entrench here and refuse to leave?" Han Li asked.

"I don't know this. The ghost python's life experience is also very strange. It is said that he had the qualification to transform a dragon during his lifetime, but in order to help his young son resist the punishment of heaven, he killed seven heavenly tribulations. After his death, he still had resentment and continued to practice in the underworld. In the end, his realm was even stronger than before. He kept lingering on this soul-destroying cliff. Anyone who flew through the sky would chase after him, no matter what it was. As for those who passed through the mountain road, as long as they did not provoke, they would not be attacked." The voice of the ghost witch came from a cloth bag hanging on Han Li's waist loop.

"The sky above the Soul-Slaying Cliff is covered by dark clouds all day long. Once someone enters it, stirs up the clouds and rolls. The situation is quite similar to the situation when the sky thunder is punished. Perhaps this is why the ghost python will attack." Han Li thought for a moment and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a light suddenly appeared in the clouds in the sky, as if someone was walking through it.

While the sea of ​​clouds was rolling, although there was no thunder sound, the situation was indeed somewhat similar to the way the thunder came to the world.

"Not good, don't get close to the edge of the cliff and walk quickly against the mountain..." The ghost witch's voice sounded again.

When Han Li and the other two heard this, their expressions changed slightly. They quickly accelerated, approached the side of the mountain, and rushed forward at a very fast speed.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this moment, a series of dull sounds like thunder came from the abyss at the bottom of the cliff, and Han Li and the other two felt that the entire mountain under them was vibrating violently.

Immediately afterwards, the thick fog that had been scattered all year round in the abyss beside the cliff suddenly rolled up wildly, and a huge figure rushed upwards and headed straight for the clouds in the sky.

Han Li saw a black "high wall" rising from the abyss and crashing into the sea of ​​clouds, causing the aura of heaven and earth to be chaotic. Above the high wall, you could vaguely see diamond-shaped scales of more than ten feet in size, rubbing wildly on the cliffs and splashing large pieces of Mars.

When it completely rushed into the sea of ​​clouds, Han Li could see its full picture clearly. It was a black-scale giant python that was tens of thousands of feet long. It had a one-horn on its head, and its two eyes were like a lighthouse, casting two green lights.

"This guy's cultivation has increased again, and it is comparable to the late stage of the Daluo realm." Ghost Witch exclaimed.

"What, just a ghost, can you practice to such an extent?" Jin Tong said in disbelief.

"There are still real spirits against the will of heaven in the wilderness. How come there are no incredible existences in the Netherworld? This guy is afraid he is older than me. Let's go, and leave quickly before it attacks us." The ghost witch urged urgently.

Han Li and the other two had not stopped at first, and at this moment they accelerated to escape.

After finally crossing the cliff and coming to the other side of the mountain, Han Li couldn't help but look back, but saw a black head as big as a mountain in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, towering high in the dark clouds, and a pair of green eyes staring at them.

But for some reason, the ghost python did not attack them in the end and allowed them to leave the Soul-Slaying Cliff.

"Fellow Ghost Witch, tell me honestly, what does this ghost python have to do with you, and why did it not attack us?" Han Liyou asked a little worried.

"This... I really don't know. Although she is in my Yama Realm, I have always kept her away from her and never dealt with her." The ghost witch replied.

"Forget it, if there is still such an existence in the future, it's better to take a detour." Han Li said.

"Oh, I said I took a detour before. Didn't this go away to avoid the city?" The ghost witch sighed and said.

...

Time flies, and more than a month has passed.

There are no mountains in the western border of the Yanluo Realm. Instead, it is replaced by a large ghost land covering an area of ​​tens of millions of miles. At first glance, there are shoal swamps, with smoke and smudges everywhere, and silt atmosphere everywhere.

On the edge of the east shore of the swamp is a long shoreline with a large distance between them. There is a sudden peninsula in it, with an area of ​​only more than ten thousand feet, but it extends into the swamp for thousands of feet.

At this moment, at the end of the peninsula, there was a tall young man looking up at the sky.

The man is Han Li.

I saw that there was a layer of colorful thick clouds floating above the swamp, which looked very beautiful.

"Uncle, what are you looking at? Are you still thinking about that wedding dress ghost girl?" At this time, Jin Tong, who was standing not far behind him, asked with a flirting look.

"Golden Boy..." Han Li frowned and scolded.

"What's wrong? Uncle, it's not that I'm talking about you. You're not handsome. Although the bride in the wedding dress is a ghost, it's not inferior to the fairy uterus. It's rare that people think you are like a gentle scholar and fall in love with you at first sight. You're fine. If you don't appreciate it, you'll kill him with one sword. It's too ruthless. Soul, do you think so too?" Jin Tong was not afraid at all, and said with his hands on his back, looking old-fashioned.

Tihun stood aside, not talking to each other, just covering his mouth and chuckling.

In fact, although the female ghost in the wedding dress is a ghost, it is extremely difficult to deal with. The psychedelic technique of using one hand to hit the wall is so magical. With Han Li's spiritual eyes and the soul sensing of the crying soul, he was still trapped by him for three days.

Until the end, Han Li relied on the guidance of the ghost witch to find the sedan chair used by the female ghost to set up the formation, and forced her out of her true body and slashed it with one sword. During the whole process, only Jin Tong found it interesting.
Chapter completed!