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At this time,

The ground in front suddenly sank, and the two zombies, along with the grass, all slipped into it.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly backed away.

However, the danger stopped. Right under my nose, the depression gradually recovered, and it became a smooth road.

"Qingyi, what on earth is going on?" She Canlian was also frightened, it was strange and strange that she had never seen before.

"It's nothing, what everyone saw was just an illusion. The magic circle was broken, and the zombies and grass were moved away." Qingyi explained calmly.

"But where can it be moved to?" She Canlian still looked stunned.

"Maybe it's the underworld, that's where they come from."

After Qingyi finished speaking, he took the lead and walked forward, but everyone was subconsciously paying attention to the ground, fearing that they would suddenly collapse or be ruthlessly moved.

Passed smoothly and no abnormality occurred.

"This illusion is so real that it even deceived the immortals."

Miao Dan frowned slightly.

She was a level 6 wizard, so she didn't see through it.

"The more advanced you get, the more illusions you have to experience. The one who can keep his mind and keep his face unchanged even when the mountains collapse is the one who is the ultimate winner." Qing Yi said meaningfully.

Miao Dan nodded thoughtfully.

Shang Qixiu frowned. She couldn't understand such a complicated truth. She was most concerned about the current issue, "How about the illusion, don't you worry about it? How can you tell the truth from the false?"

"Hey, it's not that you don't care, but you have to learn to see the truth from the falsehood." Niu Xiaotian said casually.

"Oda has great insights." Qingyi actually gave a thumbs up, almost saying that the boy can be taught.

"Boss's words are different!" Shang Qixiu expressed admiration and gave a thumbs up.

In the darkness, he continued to walk along the valley, and he didn't know how far he had gone. Jun Ying suddenly said: "Boss, there is a temple on the hill on the right in front of you about a hundred meters away."

temple?

It should be the place where Zen Master Fajiang lived.

At this moment, the wind suddenly picked up, and various strange sounds came from the originally quiet valley.

"The dark wind is passing through, quickly find a place to hide!" Qingyi urged.

Where to hide?

Can't see clearly at all!

She Canlian took out the mountain gun and prepared to dig a big hole on the spot, but Niu Xiaotian said: "Everyone, run quickly, there is a temple ahead."

"That's right, just go there and take shelter!" Qing Yi said.

A distance of one hundred meters is nothing to everyone.

I started running mode and soon arrived. Sure enough, there was a temple standing on the mountainside. It looked very old, as if it had been built hundreds of years ago but had never been repaired.

No matter what, everyone rushed in immediately and closed the door tightly.

call!

The extremely rich Yin Qi turned into a raging wind, sweeping across the entire valley in an instant.

The Valley of Lost Souls, also called the Black Wind Valley, probably got its name from this reason.

Qingyi told everyone that this is not an ordinary dark wind, but also comes from the underworld.

Ordinary people are blown away by this evil wind, and their souls are instantly scattered. Practitioners will also have their cultivation level damaged. In severe cases, they may even become possessed.

The reason is also very simple.

Yin and Yang are separated.

People living in the Yang Realm cannot compete with the things in the Yin Realm due to their physical constitution, which is equivalent to challenging the rules of the underworld.

"Commander, are we in danger too?" Zhang Erniang asked tremblingly.

"Nonsense!" Qing Yi snorted: "You are not from the underworld. The cold wind outside will make you lose your form in an instant and you will no longer be able to condense."

very scary!

Terrified, Zhang Erniang hurriedly led her men and hid deeper into the temple.

In fact,

This temple is heavily guarded. Bronze mirrors are hung on the doors and windows, and many talismans are engraved to prevent the intrusion of evil winds.

Since it was safe, Niu Xiaotian also relaxed.

After lighting up a cigarette and lighting up the flashlight on his mobile phone, Niu Xiaotian wandered around the temple, not forgetting to take a few photos as a souvenir.

On the wall, there are many flowers painted, without leaves, entangled with each other.

Probably the legendary Higanhua whose flowers and leaves are never seen.

On the wall at the corner of the stairs, there is also a complete "Heart Sutra" written on it, signed by Hoe Gongshu.

There is no doubt that it is the temple of Fajiang. I chose the Valley of Lost Souls to practice, maybe because I felt that I could temper my state of mind here.

In fact, Zen Master Fajiang, who is in the holy light realm, is definitely a leader in the world of Buddhist cultivation, but his due conscience has been blinded by his attachment and greed.

Niu Xiaotian guessed that the reason why this temple could remain in existence was probably because Wu Ying thought that Fajiang was not dead and was traveling around at the moment.

On the second floor, there is a meditation room, a futon, and several Buddha statues.

The greedy fox had already searched this place all over, but found nothing except the wooden fish in front of the futon.

Wooden fish is a special treasure.

Niu Xiaotian sat cross-legged on the futon, clasped one palm together, lowered his eyes, pretended to coo, and knocked the wooden fish in a stylish manner.

Miao Lingna and Shang Qixiu, who were following closely upstairs, couldn't help laughing when they saw what Boss Niu said.

The boss is good at everything, but he is twenty years old and still has a childish attitude.

The sound made by the wooden fish actually makes people feel particularly peaceful.

After Niu Xiaotian finished his acting, he politely put the wooden fish into the storage space. He will study how to apply it in detail when he gets back.

Although the futon was shabby, it was very comfortable to sit on and was better than an ordinary sofa, so it was stored in it as well.

As of now, I have gained two things.

Miao Dan got a golden needle bee, and Niu Xiaotian got a wooden fish magic weapon.

Inside the temple, I waited for a full hour.

The passing cold wind finally disappeared.

Qingyi determined that the dark wind was so strong that it could only occur once a night, so he could set out now to continue exploring the secrets of the Valley of Lost Souls.

Everyone left the temple and returned to the bottom of the valley, striding forward firmly along the long road of varying widths.

A cloud of yin energy suddenly appeared in front of him.

Then, a cold voice came, it was still Wu Ying.

"Niu Xiaotian, it's not too late to leave now. Otherwise, this valley will definitely be your burial place, and your soul will be exiled to the underworld."

Damn it, you're trying to scare me again, it's the same trick, it's still useless!

"Zhang Erniang, get rid of this evil spirit." Niu Xiaotian ordered coldly.

"okay!"

Zhang Erniang rushed over immediately, her Yin Qi suddenly dissipated, and the essence of it was unceremoniously absorbed by her as a reward from the boss.

"Xiaotian, our previous judgment may have been wrong!" Qingyi frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"Wu Ying never showed up. He may have been trapped. He was afraid, so he kept using Yin Qi to warn us and threatened us to retreat. In fact, it was to protect ourselves."

Hahaha, Niu Xiaotian suddenly became happy, "That would be great. Find him and kill him directly to save the trouble."

"No, someone who can set many traps and trap Wu Ying must be extraordinary."

Qingyi and Niu Xiaotian thought about the problem from different angles, and regretted: "It's a pity that I lost the management rights of Baiyu Mountain and can't find out the truth from the ghosts and immortals."


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