Black gas spread like a sea, and a large number of senior Wei Guo officials were desperately fleeing to the city.

A monk from the Kongo Temple walked a little slower, suddenly trapped by the black pneumonic, he had to put his hands on the stamp, open his gold body, the dark gold color on the skin, forced to lock the blood and spirit is not taken away by the black gas.

But the black air is endless, like the stormy season of the sea, the stormy waves, even those who know the water, have to follow the flow, until exhausted, is the bottom.

As the black air continued to wash, the golden luster of the monk became more and more dim, as if the candle in the wind, and his whole person was like a falling person in the tide of the waves, which would be swallowed at any time.

He tried to bite his teeth and insist, tried to stabilize his mind, and tried to walk out of the city, but the seemingly relaxed movements in the weekdays, but at this moment, like a three-year-old child in the river running back, and as if he was caught in a swamp quagmire, every step was difficult.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a light on his body and looked back unconsciously.

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In the direction of the Li family, there was a white light rising from the sky.

In the white light, there are countless lotus flowers blooming, in this dark ghost area, it seems to be a pure land.

The monk is treacherous, is there a Buddhist high in this city?Which Elder of Middle-earth Buddhism?

But it is also this lax kung fu, the heavy pimple gas came back, instantly engulfed it, and a moment later, the black air seemed to recede like the tide, leaving only a slightly metallic white bone.

In the Li family's house, Xu North Tour unfolded his own big bottle, and the evil spirits could not enter it.

Xiao Jin praised: "It is Fu dust's big treasure bottle, it is really powerful, but even if you do not have this so-called big treasure bottle, this small doorway can't you be."

Xu Beiyou did not speak, the body swept forward, the sword on the three feet in his hand rose and rose again, completely covered the original sword body, and then a sword swept, the sword is like a dragon, not only swept the gloom in front of him, but also directly pushed Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin finally no longer maintained the posture of his hands open, leaving countless dark and infid breaths to himself, extending his right index finger and saying softly: "Crying and mourning."

A large white cane appeared out of thin air, wrapped around a layer of white paper, all densely populated strange characters, clamoring.

This white sceptre, which Xiao Jin called "crying rod", blocked a sword of Xu Beiyou.

Although the temptation of this sword means a lot, but by Xu Beiyou personally shot, has been very different, Xiao Jin can so understated the ground, which can also be seen.

Xu Beiyou drifted and then retreated, no rush to hand out the second sword.

I can only see Xiao Jin constantly pointing in front of him.

“The choir.”

A small black flag appeared behind Xiao Jin, the flag embroidered with dark gold lines, the flag is dark, only the center has a pair of blood eyes, the heart of the heart.

“The soul-bound.”

A black and fiery chain appeared out of thin air, I don't know what kind of metal material cast, it is engraved with countless intentional lines, such as black giant pythons, clatter, surrounded by Xiao Jin.

“The Book of Death.”

Xiao Jin appeared on the left hand side of a thick book, at this time did not open, in the cover of the two words of life and death, people look at the heart of the fear.

“The Judge’s Pen.”

On the right hand side, a large black and white, the pen is dark, the pen is white, and the tip of the pen is a little thick ink, which seems to have countless innocent souls wrapped around, and the anger is connected.

“Hell of hell.”

On the one hand, the golden small print drips and the high hanging overhead, at first glance and the national tour are somewhat similar, all of which are Kowloon New, but not by jade as the material, the overall color is more bleak, the gloomy.

Six pieces of the method around Xiao Jin's side, more and more appear that the Wei Wang His Royal Highness mysteriously.

Xu Beiyou slowly asked, “Is this a model for the yin judicial device?”

Xiao Jin laughed, “The Temple of Daomen Town Borrows the names of many Yinshi, such as the Ten Temples of Yan Luo, the Four Chiefs of Judge, Black and White Impermanence, and the Five-Fang Ghost Emperor, but in my opinion, it is just a flower shelf with its watch.”

Xu Beiyou nodded and agreed: "Indeed, it is not used in the flower shelf."

Xiao Jin did not say to the implied meaning of Xu Beiyou's words, reached out to the sky, and whispered: "Huangquan can't, the yin is orderly."

At the top of the heads of the two people suddenly surging, and then there was a huge black whirlpool, in which the clouds covered the fog, and it was vaguely visible that there were ten huge palaces, shadows and strong atmosphere.

Xiao Jin looked up and muttered: "A Wei word, in addition to the meaning of ghosts and surnames, as well as the meaning of the palace door tower, the so-called Wei Yan, the high platform is also, there is a reference to the court, the ghost court, is not the Yin Dynasty?"

Xu North also looked up, surprised, but not how to be frightened.

After all, he had also seen the upper Qing Avenue gentleman who was standing high for thirty-three days, and it was not a step away from soaring into the sky, and the illusion of the district was not really a yin, and he could not let him move.

What made him really curious is that with the present life of this shady division, it actually blocked the sense of heaven and man in the underworld, and isolated the celestial path, just like the depths of the nine-story mausoleum built by Xiao Yu, the yin and yang are upside down, confusing the celestial machine, making the celestial path impossible to know, and there is no punishment from the lightning penalty.

And then think of Xiao Jin is the construction supervisor of Mingling, everything makes sense, no wonder Xiao Jin is not afraid of heaven punishment, it is such a means to deceive the sky.

It seems to be expected that Xu Beiyou's thoughts, Xiao Jin said with a smile: "Xiao Yu uses Mingling as a medium to communicate the dark world under the nine places, so that it can be turned into a ghost realm of the underworld, which can reverse the yin and yang and reverse life and death."Mingling is divided into nine layers, the more down, the closer the nine yellow springs, and the more severe the gloom, if it reaches the ninth floor, almost no difference from the real dead realm, not only absorbing all life, and even if the real immortals will be trapped everywhere, it can be described as a means to truly change their lives.”

"Although you have been to the ninth floor, because Xiao Yu does not want to hurt your granddaughter son-in-law, it will not let you in the real ninth floor, so you will not have the real mystery of Mingling."

He frowned and looked heavy.

He did only see an ordinary tomb on the ninth floor of the Ming Mausoleum at that time, which is the mysterious of the cathode auspicious, but in retrospect, I am afraid it is not so simple, and then think of Xiao Jin's words, perhaps as Xiao Jin said, if such people enter the ninth floor of Mingling, what they see will not be an ordinary tomb, but the real dark hell.

Xiao Jin's face smiled more and more, "Xu North Tour, the king today with this Jiangling City, to build a new yin city, let you see the way our brothers reversed the yin and yang!" 」