Before Zhang Cong finished speaking, the old lady stood up with a cry, stared at Zhang Cong for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Who are you? When did such a monster like you appear in this Northland?
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Zhang Cong chuckled: "It doesn't matter who I am. I'm just a customer who comes to buy things. Only when I have good goods can I sell them at a good price. The things you have here are not that valuable, so if you wait a hundred years, you won't find a good medicine."
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The old lady sat down numbly and said in a hoarse voice: "I know that this thing of mine is worthless, and even if the Nether Monk has the God-Building Pill, he will not exchange it for anything, but what can I do? I can't look at it.
Is the old guy going to die?"
Qin Yu suddenly asked: "Grandma, this thing of yours should have been obtained from a certain place. You and the person you want to save were also injured there. If you really want to save people, it will not be difficult. Where can you show us?"
Look, no matter whether we can come out from somewhere or not, we will give you medicine first, what do you think?"
The old lady's face darkened, she looked at Qin Yu coldly and asked, "Who are you? How did you find me here?"
Qin Yu chuckled: "I am just a meditator, and I happen to have spatial attributes. Isn't it surprising that I found this place through spiritual induction? The old lady should not be from Yanzhou, otherwise the place I mentioned would have been given by Wanjintang long ago.
You copied it, right?"
The old lady laughed: "Wanjin Hall? There is not only Wanjin Hall in the North. There are many big guys who are not familiar with the world. Besides, Jin Daozong didn't become a god for a day, but he was still a Yuanying. No matter how spread out the stalls were,
Beating means scaring a sect family. A homeless person like me would be afraid of him?
The secret realm I know, not to mention the Jin Dao Sect, is the transformation of gods and immortals. It is not known whether you can escape unscathed if you go in, and Wanjin Hall is even more rubbish."
Zhang Cong nodded: "Senior, how have you considered our suggestions? You don't have to worry about whether we can come out after going in. You just need to send us to the entrance of the secret realm, and the rest of our life and death will be up to you. Do you think this is okay?"
The old lady pondered for a moment and said: "You guys will die if you go there, why do you have to take the risk? Although I don't have very good things here, but the things in this house together should be enough to exchange for a Zhushen
It’s Dan’s.”
Zhang Cong shook his head: "Senior, many of these things depend on fate. Just because you can't do it doesn't mean we can't do it. Anyway, you are looking at Baoshan and have no way to do it. Why don't you let us have this fortune? Anyway, we will give you the elixir first, and you can't do it."
It’s a loss, right?”
The old lady thought for a moment and said, "Well, I've said all the good and bad things. Don't blame me if something happens. It's just a pity for this ghost girl. I really care about her."
Qin Yu chuckled: "Grandma, if I am really not dead, I will come to you again. Don't worry, I can't die."
Several people got up and left the ghost market. Lu Wuying gave Huang Lao three to five taels of silver, and the three of them followed the old lady and fled south.
After running for a whole day, they had already run out of the border of Yanzhou. The old lady pointed to a high mountain in the distance and said: "I live in that mountain, and my damn husband is called the two elders of Yinshan Mountain."
, my name is Gui Po, and the old man’s name is Ming Gong.”
Lu Wuying glanced at Zhang Cong, and his spiritual thought told Zhang Cong that the two elders of Yinshan were famous demons in the North. They did not give face to anyone. They were ruthless and notorious.
Before Zhang Cong could say anything, the ghost mother stared at Lu Wuying with one eye: "These two children don't know my bad reputation. You might as well remind them, so that they won't be swallowed by me and don't know who died in their hands."
Lu Wuying was immediately embarrassed, and Zhang Cong laughed: "What's the difference between good and evil? In the eyes of many people, am I different from a murderous devil? Just do things with your heart,"
The ghost woman nodded, and a ray of light escaped deep into the Yin Mountain.
The residence of Hades and the hag was actually in an ancient tomb. After the three of them followed the hag in, they saw the dead man in a huge coffin. The hag sighed: "It has been twenty years.
I go to the ghost market every day to try my luck, just to prevent this old ghost from dying before me. The old ghost said at the beginning that he would take me in his arms and send me on my way, but he can't let it go."
Qin Yu suddenly went over and took the ghost woman's hand and said: "Don't worry, ghost woman, the underworld will not die. After saying this, he stuffed a pill into the ghost woman's hand. It was the God-Building Pill that the ghost woman had been waiting for twenty years.
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The ghost woman was stunned, looking at the green elixir in her palm, tears actually flowed from her one eye: "Dead ghost, have you seen it? I have waited for twenty years and finally found your savior. This time I can
I'll die in front of you..."
Zhang Cong walked to the coffin, put his hand on Ming Gong's cold body, and felt the collapsed altar and the nearly dry Nascent Soul in his body. He found that after twenty years, Ming Gong's meridians and spiritual springs had dried up.
Even if the spiritual platform is rebuilt, it will be difficult to restore cultivation.
"Ghost, Ming Gong has dried up the Nascent Soul and his meridians are severed. Even if you take this God-Building Pill, it will be difficult to restore your cultivation. If you take this God-Building Pill, not only will your illness be gone, but your cultivation will be even better."
It’s stable, and maybe it’s possible to become a god.”
As soon as Zhang Cong finished speaking, the ghost woman's hand had already touched the pale cheek of Hades: "My child, you don't understand, we have been together in this ancient tomb for hundreds of years, and we can't live without each other."
, we are demons in the eyes of outsiders, but in my eyes, he is my support and the person I love most.
This old ghost has been lying motionless in the coffin for twenty years. It's not that he's afraid of death, but he can't bear to be alone in this world. He just hangs on in this breath and persists until now. I've thought about it, old lady.
If even this God-Building Pill can't save him, I won't go out anymore, seal the ancient tomb, and be buried in this tomb with him, which will fulfill my original vow.
The old lady won’t accompany you anymore. The secret realm is in the deep stream at the foot of the mountain. The entrance is under an old locust tree. It is a teleportation array. If you are destined, you will find it. But don’t force it. If it doesn’t work, turn back first. Don’t kill yourself.
You are still children, and you will have many opportunities in the future."
Zhang Cong nodded, looked at the ghost woman and said: "If you believe me, just wait for us for one day and wait for me to come back to cure you and Senior Ming Gong. If we don't come out after one day, you can decide what to do. That's okay."
What?"
The ghost woman stared at Zhang Cong with her one eye for a long time, and suddenly said a few words: "Ninety-nine soul flags, go left at the fork in the road, don't move the ghost body, chicken unite appears at dawn."
After the old lady finished speaking, she handed something to Qin Yu, turned around and faced the coffin, and never looked at the three people again.
Zhang Cong and the others bowed, exited the tomb, and flew to the depths of Yinshan Mountain. The deeper they went, the heavier the fog became, and the sky felt much darker in broad daylight.
Qin Yu and Lu Wuying had ghost qualities from a very early age, and Zhang Cong had a small porcelain vase and a gold-swallowing beast, so naturally they would not get lost. The three of them soon arrived at the entrance of a dense valley, and there was a row of blood-red lines on the mountain wall.
Big characters: No living person can enter purgatory, and the dead ghosts of the Nine Netherworld cannot escape.
A bone-chilling Yin Qi was emanating from the valley. In this summer, people could only shiver. Lu Wuying looked at Zhang Cong, and Zhang Cong laughed: "Wealth and honor are found in danger, and there are many things in Jiuyou Hell."
How scary is it? Besides, it’s still fake?”
After finishing speaking, he took the lead and walked into the valley.
The valley was filled with smoke and poisonous insects were rampant. The three of them had to carry a layer of Gang Qi to protect themselves. After walking for about three miles, they saw a towering ancient tree at the end of the valley that several people could hug.
The locust tree is also known as the ghost tree. The huge tree is covered with countless sword marks, but this old tree is still lush and leafy, with no signs of death, which not only makes people feel weird.
The hag said that there was a teleportation array under the tree. The three of them searched around the tree several times, but did not find anything strange. Lu Wuying asked doubtfully: "Is it possible that the hag deceived us? There are no weeds under this old locust tree.
There are nothing but rocks and rocks?"
Qin Yu shook his head: "Everything is destined, and sincerity will lead to success." After saying this, his brows flashed purple, and purple-black flames suddenly floated out from Qin Yu's spiritual platform.
Even Zhang Cong didn't know what to call the flame that merged with the Nine Nether Fire and the Purple Spirit. As soon as the purple-black flame came out, the entire space suddenly changed dramatically. The valley that was originally lush with plants suddenly turned into pitch black.
In the tomb passage, the thick locust tree turned into a strange door.
This door looked even weirder than the one in the Xuanjian Sect's crypt. It turned out to be a broken wooden door, and Hu San couldn't stop himself. Green lights shot out from the broken door, as if to tell people what was hidden inside.
Like a baby, it makes people have the urge to go in.
Lu Wuying's face was filled with joy, and he was about to walk in. Zhang Cong grabbed him and said, "The gate of hell is closed at this time, and you can't enter from here."
Qin Yu looked at Zhang Cong in confusion: "If you don't enter from here, where can you enter? Just this door?"
Zhang Cong shook his head: "My gold-swallowing beast and the small bottle are not responding, so this is not the correct portal. Let's see again."
It was like a dark wind blowing out from inside the wooden door from time to time, causing the door to creak. From time to time, shrill calls for help came out from the door. They sounded pitiful and miserable. Zhang Cong could even tell that there was a Ganoderma lucidum village.
The voices of Ergou and Uncle Guan.
Seeing that Qin Yu and Lu Wuying's expressions were getting more and more ugly, and their feet were walking towards the door almost uncontrollably, Zhang Cong suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a thunderbolt hit the dilapidated wooden door, and he heard the banging sound.
There was a loud noise, a cloud of smoke dissipated, and the dark tomb passage turned into a smoky valley again. A shining symbol appeared on the big locust tree.
It was a spindle-shaped mark, shining with a dim light. Qin Yu suddenly let out a sigh, stretched out his hand to take out something, and pressed it on the dim light. He saw the light flash, and the whole big tree
It suddenly became illusory. Qin Yu grabbed the two of them and hit the big tree directly.
Zhang Cong only felt a chill in his body. He had entered another space. In the endless dark world, only the lightning flashing across the sky in the distance could illuminate the space for a short time. Through lightning, Zhang Cong discovered that,
This should be the most evil place in people's hearts, because he had already seen a stone tablet with the words: Nine Nether Hells.
