The flower girl in red spun around, her laughter like silver bells stimulating Duan Yuxuan's ears like needles. Duan Yuxuan didn't dare to look at these dead white smiling faces, so he ran into the forest, but his legs seemed to be used to lead.
Normally, it's like someone is pulling me tightly from behind, and I can't run anywhere.
The white petals in the flower-sprinkling girl's basket scattered in the forest, falling on Duan Yuxuan's head like snowflakes. Duan Yuxuan's heart was as cold as ice, knowing that he would definitely die.
"Brother, are you scared?" A flower girl came to Duan Yuxuan's ear and said sternly.
Duan Yuxuan knew that his life would be hard to save if he encountered such an unlucky thing as a 'ghost marriage'. He sighed deeply, closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
A warm current spread all over his body. Duan Yuxuan opened his eyes and saw that his whole body was wrapped in a golden protective shield. The surprised and cursing sounds of the red-dressed flower girl could be heard from all around.
"Xiao Duan, don't be afraid, go west!" Deng Long's familiar voice came to Duan Yuxuan's ears.
Duan Yuxuan looked around, but there was no sign of Deng Long at all. He thought to himself, is it Brother Deng's ghost that is protecting me? He felt sad and happy in his heart.
The Heavenly Master's protective spell was not something that these flower-sprinkling ghosts could withstand. Duan Yuxuan gritted his teeth and rushed towards the west side of the mountain road. The flower-sprinkling ghosts did not dare to stop them, and they were unable to evade them.
"It's not that easy to leave!" A cold shout came from inside the sedan.
A piece of white silk quickly shot out from the red sedan. Duan Yuxuan felt a gust of wind in his ears. The white silk had already come around his eyes. Duan Yuxuan was so frightened that he trembled and rolled to the ground.
Bai Ling roared, firmly grabbed Duan Yuxuan and dragged him into the sedan.
"Brother Deng, save me!" Duan Yuxuan let out a scream in panic, and his body was already involved in the sedan.
"A stranger? It's indeed a living person. The prince hasn't sucked the blood of a stranger for hundreds of years. How could the slave family miss such a good invitation?" The bride lifted her red scarf and looked at Duan Yuxuan carefully.
Jie Jie laughed strangely
Duan Yuxuan only felt that Bai Ling was about to die, but his hands were tied, and his whole body was cut into several sections by Bai Ling. The most terrible thing was that Bai Ling was extremely cold, and a breath of death gripped him.
The Heavenly Master's protective spell was instantly broken. Duan Yuxuan couldn't even muster the strength to shout, and could only grit his teeth and groan.
"Are you in pain? Let me tell you, I felt the same way when my father strangled me thousands of years ago. But I don't want you to die so quickly. You are my wedding gift to the prince." The ghost bride said
He put his face close to Duan Yuxuan's ear and said coldly
Only then did Duan Yuxuan see clearly that although the ghost bride had a soft appearance, her cold eyes, lips painted with purple and black sand, and thick black eye shadow made her look extremely evil.
The Ghost Bride moved her sleeves, and Bai Ling rolled them into her sleeves instantly. She glanced at Duan Yuxuan coldly, put down her headscarf, and said calmly: "The Nu family knows that you have a friend who is hiding in the woods, but this is the 'Yin City'
, is the place where our dead souls are, he can’t escape, you still have to give up”
Duan Yuxuan's heart sank, and his originally hopeful heart suddenly cooled down. The evil spirit was soaring here, and ghosts were rampant. It seemed that even the gods would not be able to save him this time. With Deng Long's character, if he was in trouble, he would definitely not
Will stand idly by, the only explanation is that Deng Long himself is in trouble
When Deng Long woke up faintly, Li Kangkai and Ma Tiexin had already woken up. The strange thing was that Duan Yuxuan was nowhere to be seen.
It turned out that Deng Long and the other three were proficient in the art of breath-holding. Before entering the vortex, they all closed their breath and entered the turtle breath state. However, this caused Duan Yuxuan to misunderstand, because Duan Yuxuan did not know that they had this ability and thought they were dead.
The bodies of the three people were scarred under the violent impact of the whirlpool. They were exhausted after waking up. They lost all their flashlights and the dry food they had finally prepared. The only thing they were thankful for was that the cigarettes and flints in the waterproof bags of their underwear were still there.
Deng Long lit cigarettes for the two of them and lit one himself. Cigarettes seemed to be more important than dry food at this moment. As soon as the aroma of nicotine entered his mouth, he felt relaxed and his brain began to wake up.
Soon the three of them discovered that Duan Yuxuan was missing. Li Kangkai rubbed his head in annoyance and said: "I remember that I was always holding Xiao Duan's hand. With the protection of the three of us, he shouldn't be lost in the whirlpool."
"This is not necessarily true. We were holding our breath during this period. We have no idea what happened. The small section may have really been washed away." Ma Tiexin exhaled the smoke, with a solemn expression on his face.
"Two big brothers, this place is so dark. Don't wander around here. I'll look around." Deng Long threw away his cigarette and looked up at the 'Mao Yue' in the dark night sky, feeling a chill in his heart.
Deng Long got into the vast jungle and looked carefully. The jungle was densely packed with ancient locust trees and withered vines. As soon as Deng Long entered the jungle, he knew that something was completely wrong.
Locust trees gather yin, and ancient vines gather spirits. Such a large jungle is full of towering strange locust trees and old vines. It shows how heavy the yin energy is here. Places that can gather so much yin energy are either mass graves or ancient ancient vines.
battlefield
The silence in the forest was frightening. Although Deng Long had magical powers and abundant spiritual power, he still felt that the yin energy was overwhelming. He blessed himself with a protective spell. Deng Long did not stay in the forest for long and quickly retreated.
"Lao Ma, do you still have your watch? Look at the time!" Deng Long retreated from the forest and asked with a pale face.
Ma Tiexin felt Deng Long's nervousness, but he didn't ask any more questions. He looked at the time and was completely dumbfounded. The time hand was shaking, clearly pointing to 8:15.
"It's 8:15, this place is so weird." Ma Tiexin looked at the hazy crescent moon hanging in the dim night sky, and his voice trembled unconsciously.
The three people's faces instantly turned pale. Even Li and Ma, who were not proficient in the art of Yin and Yang, knew that something was unusual. It was eight fifteen. This time was easy to explain. If it was daytime, then it shouldn't be the same at this moment.
It's a hazy night, but if it's 8:15 at night, then the moonlight can't rise so high.
Deng Long smiled bitterly and said: "Brothers, you must be mentally prepared. This fifth level is not the human world at all. 'Mao Yueliang', 'Ancient Sophora Forest', and 'Mass Graves' are the three most powerful ghost phenomena that are taboo in Taoism."
All gathered together, the only explanation is that this place is a 'spiritual realm' that is feared by both humans and gods."
Deng Long couldn't help but laugh. He couldn't guess at all. This fifth level turned out to be a spiritual realm. The so-called spiritual realm was some powerful ghosts. After escaping from the underworld, they gathered a large number of people who were unwilling to reincarnate, or some who were unwilling to reincarnate.
A special space created by the underworld in order to escape the torture of the eighteen levels of hell.
In the spiritual realm, it is completely a world of Yin spirits. There will be no sign of life here. Death is synonymous with it. Since there are many evil ghosts in the Spirit realm, there are even evil spirits or Shura-level ghosts. Even those as powerful as Zhong Kui
Heavenly masters don’t dare to go down to the spiritual realm to hunt down ghosts. Since then, the spiritual realm has become a refuge for lonely souls and wild ghosts.
Deng Long finally understood why Master Zhong Kui knew that thousands of ghosts like Li Gao were in the underground palace and could break out of the underground palace at any time to do evil, but he could do nothing about it.
Although Zhong Kui is a heavenly master from the underworld, he is still incarnate in the flesh. The real Zhong Kui died thousands of years ago. Without mortal flesh and blood, he cannot survive under the sun. No matter how high he is, he will be transformed into air by the sun's heavenly energy.
Another reason is the power and concealment of the spirit realm. From the Sea Witch Agency to the spirit world, everything is so weird. Maybe the whirlpool of the Sea Witch Agency dragged a few people into the underground underworld, and they passed through the underworld to reach this spirit world.
Everything in the world is so hidden and strange. No matter how powerful the Heavenly Master is, he may not be able to find the spiritual world. No wonder when he was in the underworld, the Heavenly Master said that his treasure hunt would involve the underworld.
Thinking of this, Deng Long couldn't help but smile bitterly. Perhaps Zhong Tianshi thought too highly of himself. There were so many powerful ghosts in the underworld who didn't dare to come to the spirit world. How could he do what he wanted and keep Li Gao and others trapped in the underground palace for thousands of years?
Ghosts locked back in the underworld
While the three of them were in shock, there was a faint sound of suona coming from the other side of the forest. The ears of Deng Long and the others were far inferior to Duan Yuxuan, and they could only hear it completely at this moment. Then there seemed to be a scream, and Deng Long's chest felt inexplicably.
Shocked, he frowned and said, "No, something happened to Xiao Duan."
After saying that, he recited a mantra quickly, and the body-protecting mantra quickly blessed the three of them with protective shields. Li Kangkai and Ma Tiexin looked at Deng Long in surprise. Deng Long couldn't explain his telepathy, so he got into the ancient locust tree first.
Forest
When he saw Duan Yuxuan surrounded by ghosts, Ma Tiexin and Li Kangkai were about to save each other, Deng Long held him down and whispered: "They are not human, I just go."
Deng Long concentrated his voice into Duan Yuxuan's ears and blessed him with a protective shield. Seeing that Duan Yuxuan was about to break out under the protection of the protective shield, unexpectedly, a sinister white silk flew out of the sedan chair and broke through instantly.
He took off his protective shield and dragged Duan Yuxuan into the sedan chair.
"Old Ma, give me your saber!" The situation was urgent, Deng Long turned to Ma Tiexin and said sternly
Ma Tiexin pulled out the saber tied to his thigh and handed it to Deng Long. Deng Long quickly picked up the saber and slashed it into his palm. Blood gushed out from his palm, and blood dripped down the tip of the saber.
Ma Tiexin and Li Kangkai were so shocked that before they had time to ask questions, Deng Long handed the saber to Ma Tiexin and said: "Brother Ma, you stay in the forest, I will rescue Xiao Duan and protect Lao Li."
After saying that, Deng Long rushed out from the forest, stood on the mountain road, raised his head and laughed, blocking the procession of delivering the sedan.
"The bride I brought here actually robbed my friend. Aren't you afraid that your future husband will kick you out?" Deng Long said loudly, and the protective shield emitted a fierce light, shocking the women in red and retreating one after another.
Duan Yuxuan was overjoyed and knew that Deng Long was here. He was secretly glad that Deng Long was not dead. He was overjoyed and didn't know where he got the strength. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Brother Deng, I'm here, I'm here!"
The ghost bride smiled arrogantly, opened her mouth suddenly, and a long blood-red tongue instantly brushed against Duan Yuxuan's face. Duan Yuxuan felt his vision go dark and passed out.
"You are another handsome young man. If you are dedicated to your husband, he will be happy before it is too late. How can you blame me?" The ghost bride's silver bell-like voice came from the sedan chair.
"Haha, I, Deng Long, have never hit women, but I didn't expect that I would break the rules this time!" Deng Long laughed loudly, secretly kneading his hands behind his back, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly.
"It's been thousands of years, and I haven't seen a living person except that old bald donkey from Fa Liang a few hundred years ago. Let me show you what this handsome young man is capable of."
Before he finished speaking, a bride wearing a phoenix crown and red clothes, with a face as white as paper and lips as purple as frost, appeared in front of Deng Long out of thin air with a fragrant breeze, and looked at Deng Long carefully with a smile on her face.
"I have to admit, you look pretty good, but your makeup is too bad. I'm afraid your husband may not like you." Deng Long's eyes flashed with aura, and he looked at the ghost bride's resentful eyes with awe.
The Ghost Bride smiled faintly, and her figure changed dramatically. She disappeared from Deng Long's front, back, left, and right, and stood in front of Deng Long again half a second later.
"You are quite handsome, and the slave family likes you a bit. You are a disciple of Tianshi Dao, but there is only a dead end in Yinfeng City." Before the ghost bride could finish her words, her face changed, and she rose into the air, and a white silk silk appeared in her hand.
In the night sky, the ghost bride's red dress is as red as blood, her long-sleeved skirt is flying in the wind, and she holds the white silk in her hand lightly. She is really strangely beautiful.
Deng Long secretly sighed. Once the killing ban is launched, there is probably no room for maneuver in this spiritual realm and he will become the public enemy of all ghosts. Thinking of this, he can't help but admire how Zen Master Fa Liang entered the underground palace through the spiritual realm and used the relics.
Shocking
"Bride, do you have to fight with me to the death?" Deng Long frowned and asked as he looked at the ghost bride in mid-air.
"Damn it, Xiaolong and this bitch are just dawdling there. If it were me, I would just strike her with a lightning strike!" Ma Tiexin frowned and cursed at Li Kangkai beside him.
"Xiaolong, of course there is a reason for doing this. We also..." Before Li Kangkai could finish his words, he felt a sudden darkness above his head. When he looked up, he was stunned.
Countless withered vines circled towards the two of them. The two of them didn't even have time to react. They were instantly entangled by the withered vines and rolled up the locust tree...
"Let the Nu family see how powerful the Tianshi Sect is!" The ghost bride waved her hands, and her long sleeves instantly grew and rolled towards Deng Long.
"Wrong, I am the successor of Maoshan Taoism. Let you see the power of my Maoshan Taoism!" Deng Long raised his head and shouted loudly, taking two quick steps back at the same time.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, the sword technique of the universe, once the divine sword appears, all ghosts will be shocked, and all those who are facing the battle will be in front of the formation, Lin Zi Jue!" Deng Long stepped on the Beidou position of Tiangang, crossed the index and middle fingers of both hands, and then made a point of the sword formula,
Seven gleaming golden magic swords have appeared on the back
"Linzi Dharma Sword, Ji!" The seven golden swords let out a crisp cry, and the aura of aura caused the red-clothed flower girls to scream. It was a fatal oppression on the Yin spirits, and they would never doubt those golden swords.
Enough to drive them to their wits' end
The Ghost Bride's expression changed. She never thought that this young Maoshan disciple would be so powerful. If she knew that Deng Long Daoxing was already on par with the Zhengde Heavenly Master, and even Shura, who was feared by ghosts and gods, had lost his soul at the hands of Deng Long, she would definitely regret it.
Unfortunately, reality does not allow people to regret Deng Long’s provocation, even ghosts are no exception.
The Linzi Qiankun Sword shot out quickly and shuttled quickly along the mountain road, killing ghosts whenever it saw it. Every time the golden light flashed, a red-clothed flower-sprinkling female ghost was broken by the golden sword. Her soul became air, and soon the surrounding area was empty.
When they came down, all the flower girls were shattered by the golden sword, leaving only the ghost bride who was panting rapidly and white.
The ghost bride made a coquettish sound, her face changed, and the white silk ribbon in her hand quickly spun, and it circled towards Deng Long. This ghost bride was a hanged ghost during her lifetime, and this white silk ribbon was exactly where she had gathered her thousand-year resentment.
Yin energy is extremely powerful
The cold Yin Qi caused a cyclone in the surrounding air. The stones and leaves on the turbulent mountain road flew up one after another. The huge amount of cold Yin Qi rolled towards Deng Long, and the seven golden swords were forced to be unable to get close to the Ghost Bride.
A sneer flashed across Deng Long's face. It seemed that the ghost bride did have some moral integrity. He did not dare to be careless at the moment. He raised his hands and retracted the golden sword.
"The world is infinite, the sword technique of the universe, the two divine swords appear to slay all demons, the military-character formula, Ji!" Deng Long mobilized his spiritual power, and exchanged magic formulas with both hands. The military-character sword formula with strong killing power was above Deng Long's head.
Forty-nine more shining golden swords appeared
Deng Long formed a circle with both hands, and the forty-nine golden swords of the Bing Zi Sword Jue formed a golden circle above his head. All the golden swords made a crisp sound and rotated at high speed, "Fuck!" Deng Long pointed at the ghost bride with both hands.
, the forty-nine golden swords were connected end to end and rolled towards the ghost bride.
The Ghost Bride's complexion changed dramatically, and Bai Ling spun faster, "Ding, Ding!" In a series of golden lights, the Ghost Bride's Bai Ling was turned into pieces under the powerful killing power of the Bing Zi Sword Art, and the forty-nine golden swords were thrown into high speed.
Flying quickly, he firmly locked on the head of the helpless Ghost Bride. As long as Deng Long moved his hand, he could cut the Ghost Bride into ashes.
This was the first time that Deng Long used the Maoshan Sect's Suppressing Evil Sword Technique. When he was able to sacrifice forty-nine golden swords at will with the Bing Zi Jue, Deng Long already knew that under the baptism of the Bagua Baoyu, his Taoism had been completely perfected.