Directly south of the 1st floor outside the underworld, there is Lian Cinema.
This place is located in the outermost layer of the underworld, separated only by a sea of flowers from Huangquan Road. It is a place where many lonely ghosts or ghosts who cannot pass through the temple temporarily stay.
In addition to these ghosts, there are also some monks in the city, but most of them are low-level qi-refining imps, and generally no one above the golden elixir ghost cultivation level can be seen.
Even foundation-building ghost cultivators are rare here and are respected and worshiped by all kinds of ghosts and imps.
It was already dark at this time, and the sea of flowers on the other side of the city outside the city was no longer bright and bright in the daytime, and was tightly suppressed by ink.
On the left side of the sea of flowers is Huangquan Road. Occasionally, sporadic ghosts are led to the first hall by ghost cultivators in black or white robes.
Most of the souls on the Huangquan Road are mortals. After they die, they lose one soul and are in a sluggish state. Therefore, Huangquan Road is very quiet.
As for the area on the right side of the sea of flowers and outside Lianying City, it is pitch black, with a few ghost cultivators or conscious souls coming here, so it is also quiet.
However, this was not destined to be the case tonight. I saw a black figure quickly crossing Huangquan Road and crossing over the sea of flowers on the other side.
The wind brought by flying over blew the flowers of the other side swaying left and right, and waves of floral fragrance spread out from the buds and drifted to Huangquan Road.
One of the ghosts who happened to be passing by smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and his dull eyes gradually became clear.
However, Hei Wuchang, who was leading the way in front of him, did not notice it. The man continued to pretend to be sluggish, and while walking forward, he desperately sniffed more flowers.
This small episode did not affect the dark figure, and he disappeared into the darkness after passing through the sea of flowers.
After a few breaths, the formation in the west corner of Lianying City flickered and then returned to normal.
The black shadow had quietly entered the city at this time.
There is a curfew in Lian Cinema. As long as the sky turns dark, no ghosts or ghost cultivators are allowed to come or go. Otherwise, they will be driven out of the city, or they will be beaten to the point where their intelligence disappears, and even their souls will dissipate.
However, the black shadow was confident. He shuttled back and forth on the empty street. After a while, he came to a narrow wooden door that was as tall as a person.
The surface of the wooden door is painted with dark red paint, which looks very eerie in the night.
The black shadow stood in front of the wooden door, took out a token from his arms, and muttered something.
After a few breaths, he put away the token, gently pushed the wooden door on the left, opened a crack in the door, and got his head in.
The lights behind the door are brightly lit, and the eaves are covered with dark green paper lanterns. Red candles are burning inside. The warm yellow candlelight shines through the dark green lanterns. Although it is bright, it is also very strange and eerie.
At this moment, the dark red narrow door suddenly opened, and a head appeared out of thin air. If anyone were here, they would be scared to death.
With the lights illuminated, the dark figure's head also revealed its true face, and it was undoubtedly Qin Mo.
After Qin Mo put his head in, he looked around and saw no one was around, so he shrunk his body and quickly slipped in through the crack in the door that was only slightly offset.
He gently closed the wooden door with both hands, then chanted the magic formula and activated the formation again.
After doing this, Qin Mo did not leave immediately. Instead, he put his hands on his waist and raised the corners of his lips with a look of pride that he couldn't hide.
Sure enough, the young master himself is capable.
After all, he could run away from home quietly under the supervision of the King of Hell and come back without disturbing anyone.
In the entire Lianying City, no, in the entire underworld, who else can do it except him.
Feeling proud in his heart, Qin Mo took a good look at his "feat" before turning around and preparing to return to his yard.
However, as the saying goes, if you scare people, you will scare them to death. I don’t know what the ending of the ghost scare is.
Qin Mo only knew that not only was he scared to death, but his future life was also scared to death...
At this moment, not far from him, at the entrance of the corridor, a fat man in a bright red robe was standing there with his hands clasped behind his back.
The man had a long beard, an expressionless face, and a fat belly. He happened to be standing under a green lantern, and the green light hit his face, making him look particularly penetrating.
The shiny black beard maintained by the man also reflected the green light, which was completely eerie.
"Dad...Dad, why are you here?"
Qin Mo was so frightened that he leaned against the door and asked the man in front of him in a trembling voice.
This man is Qin Mo's father, King Qin Guang of Yama, the first palace in the underworld.
King Qin Guang has been very, very busy during this period, especially in the past few days, as he has just finished processing a large number of ghost reward and judgment matters without sleep.
After finally sending away the giant Buddha that doubled his workload in an instant, he thought he would be able to come back and have a good rest. Unexpectedly, he sensed the movement at the corner door, walked over and discovered such a big discovery.
Brat, when did you sneak out? No one even noticed? !
I stay at the desk every day, is this how you let me down?
After not taking a break to meditate for a long time, the only time he had left was used here. King Qin Guang's mood was like a volcano, about to erupt.
But the next moment, King Qin Guang did not curse loudly. He thought of her advice to him before sending the big Buddha away, so he just closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Qin Mo, who thought he was dead and was waiting for a scolding, stared at his father in confusion, watching him take a few deep breaths and then start rubbing his forehead.
Is this... is he possessed by seniors from other halls?
Qin Mo's forehead twitched and he couldn't figure out the current situation. His tense nerves relaxed at this moment.
"You...are you my father?"
The words blurted out without thinking, and King Qin Guang couldn't bear it anymore, and he reached Qin Mo in a flash.
He was about to scold Qin Mo, but when he saw Qin Mo's face clearly and sensed something unusual about Qin Mo's soul, King Qin Guang's expression changed, he grabbed Qin Mo's right wrist and inserted a trace of Yin energy into it. inside his body.
In less than a moment, King Qin Guang withdrew the power of detection, and his face became more than ten times uglier than before.
"Dad...Dad, what's wrong?"
"You brat, did you run into the realm with your uncle?"
Hearing that his father had guessed it, Qin Mo looked timid, but he still retorted in a low voice, "No..."
"Um?"
As soon as King Qin Guang asked a dignified question, Qin Mo was so frightened that he trembled.
"No, uncle sent two people to protect me... I went up secretly without telling him."
After listening to Qin Mo's explanation, King Qin Guang became even more angry.
He tried his best to suppress his anger, and after pacing quickly left and right many times, he cursed, "Asshole!"
Then he pulled Qin Mo and flew out of his yard, out of Lianying City, and flew towards the northeast outside the city.
On the other side, Yu Wanjian stretched out his hand and tried his best, but he couldn't pick up the stone. The stone didn't move at all.
Seeing this, she moved towards other stones around her, but just like when she moved those big stones before, there was still no movement.
If one plan fails, try another.
Yu Wan took back her right hand and recalled the previous scene of picking up the stone...
Could it be that this object cannot be held directly by hand and must be retrieved from a distance?
Thinking of this, she tried again using the previous method.
Sure enough, after being wrapped in spiritual consciousness and using spiritual power to control the object, the stone slowly floated into the air again.
But this time the frequency of the stones shaking in the air became more and more frequent. The moment Yu Wan's consciousness could no longer hold on, he immediately reached out and caught the stones that were about to fall.
This is the second piece...
Continuing to put it away, Yu Wan knew the trick and was no longer anxious to pick it up next time.
She sat upright on the futon, took out the pill bottle containing the God-Reinforcing Pill, swallowed one, thought for a while, swallowed another low-grade Spirit-Rejuvenating Pill, and began to close her eyes and regulate her breathing.
The long beige pillars outside the formation stopped changing when they reached the height of two people. However, after Yu Wan picked up the second stone, the long beige pillars took on new changes.
The long pillar no longer grows taller, but becomes thicker and thicker. At the same time, marks similar to bamboo knots begin to appear on the surface of the long pillar, and there will be a circle of bulges every other section.
When the long pillar grew as thick as an adult's waist, it stopped, and then continued to stand quietly in place.
At this moment, as the densely packed long pillars became thicker, the surrounding space was squeezed and became much narrower in an instant.
It is impossible to walk through these long pillars at this moment.
However, all these changes happened quietly, and Yu Wan inside the formation had no idea about it.
On the other side, Qin Mo was pulled by his father all the way to the northeast. Looking at the very familiar route, he felt strange and asked directly.
"Dad, why are we going to Rivendell now?"
"Isn't this the time to see mother?"
Suddenly thinking of something, Qin Mo trembled suddenly, then turned to look at King Qin Guang beside him.
"Dad, I am your biological son..."
Qin Mo's voice was very trembling, "I really admitted my mistake. I should not have run away from home, let alone find my uncle, and even more should not have gone to the upper world out of curiosity..."
"Dad, now is the time for the beetles to wake up. You can't push your son into the fire pit."
"You brat, what are you thinking about?"
King Qin Guang's ears were ringing, which made him very irritated. He couldn't help but reached out and slapped Qin Mo on the back of the head.
Qin Mo was staggered by his father's slap. While he was steady, he heard his father's explanation.
"You didn't realize that your heaven and earth spirits are much weaker. The goblin spirit is basically the same as that rag lantern. It will be extinguished when the wind blows."
"ah!"
After hearing these words, Qin Mo realized the seriousness of the matter.
Is his Goblin Hunyuan so weak? Why doesn't he feel anything?
Looking at Qin Mo's expression, King Qin Guang knew what he was thinking, and then slapped him again.
However, the slap was not strong, and Qin Mo still stood firmly on the spot.
"You must be lucky to meet a noble person."
"ah?"
Qin Mo looked puzzled, noble man? He only has benefactors...
Seeing his son's stunned look, King Qin Guang rolled his eyes impatiently, and explained patiently despite being annoyed.
"Did anyone give you incense? And salvation?"
"Although it is a set of Buddhist stuff, it is still effective. With the help of incense, it stabilizes your goblin Hunyuan..."
"You brat, rest assured and practice in the valley for a while, don't waste that time of incense..."
"If you can break through to the late stage of foundation building within a year, or even to the golden elixir, it is possible that your two soul essences of heaven and earth will become even more refined."
Hearing what his father said, Qin Mo's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly, "Dad, you mean..."
"Yes, it is possible."
"You should know that the importance of incense to us ghost cultivators is self-evident."
As he spoke, King Qin Guang turned to look at Qin Mo, with a hint of envy in his eyes, "Although you just used some scraps, I can judge from the scent of incense that still remains in your body. This incense must be made from a heart full of over 100% Worshiped by devout monks..."
"The person who has such a state of mind towards incense must be a spiritual chef."
"Although this spiritual chef's current level of cultivation is not high, if he goes to the immortal world one day, he will definitely be one of your nobles."
"Boy, calm down." King Qin Guang patted Qin Mo on the shoulder, "Only by practicing hard and successfully ascending to the immortal world in the future, will you have the possibility of finding your mother..."
After saying that, King Qin Guang became depressed, straightened his body and looked forward.
In the past, whenever Qin Mo wanted to know some news about his mother, his father would always avoid talking about it. Sometimes he would only tell one or two old things when he got bored.
This was the first time that he heard his father mention his mother.
"Really? After going to the fairy world, can I really get news about my mother?"
"I believe your mother will not leave so easily. She must still be alive and well somewhere."
After saying that, King Qin Guang suddenly paused and sneered, "There are still ghosts who dare to break into that place?"
"I don't know how many obsidian stones you can pick up..."
"Dad, what did you say?"
Just now, Qin Mo was so excited when he heard King Qin Guang's affirmative reply that he didn't hear what he said clearly.
However, King Qin Guang didn't seem to be interested in explaining. He changed the finger gestures on his right hand, and the escape speed of the magic weapon under his feet immediately doubled.
Without a defensive shield, Qin Mo could only hug King Qin Guang's arm tightly and had no intention of asking further questions.
The two of them flew quickly to the northeast. At this time, they had crossed half of the underworld and reached the central area.
Yu Wan, who had spent half an hour adjusting his breath, was continuing to pick up obsidian stones from the ground.
One piece after another, every time she picked up 4-5 pieces, she had to stop and adjust her breath for a moment to recover her exhausted consciousness.
After each reply, she found that the strength of her consciousness had increased, and the amount she picked up would increase by 1-2 pieces.
So the next few times, she simply stopped using her spiritual power to control objects. Instead, she directly wrapped the objects with her spiritual consciousness and tried to use her spiritual consciousness to lift the stones.
This approach was even more tiring. In half an hour, she only picked up one piece, and after picking it up, her consciousness was basically exhausted.
After swallowing the Strengthening Pill in the evening, my breath regulation recovered.
After recovering, she found that her consciousness had improved even more than before, more than doubling in strength.
She was very surprised by this discovery.
After all, whether setting up formations or learning puppetry in the future, extremely strong spiritual consciousness is required.
Originally, she was still having a headache about how to train her spiritual consciousness, but she didn't expect to find it by accident.
With this discovery, Yu Wan became more active in picking up obsidian stones on the ground.
She planned to leave only two bottles of spirit-reinforcing elixirs with her, and use the rest to recover her consciousness after picking them up.
Although this basic defensive formation is not very powerful, the area it covers after being deployed is not small, with a length and width of seven to eight feet.
Yu Wan picked up obsidian in this area.
Time passed slowly, and above the sky, the ink center began to slowly turn white.
The sky gradually turns brighter from the center to the periphery of the underworld.
At this time, King Qin Guang had already sent Qin Mo to the deep valley and cold pool, letting him practice well there.
And he stood quietly in the sky, and Mo Ye, who had not yet turned white, covered his figure, and took time to watch the people below gradually put the stones in that area into his storage space.
From the breath of the person below, he already knew that this person was the one who provided the incense.
This was also the reason why he controlled the awakening progress of the surrounding beetles and forced them to wake up later.
Otherwise, with the amount she picked up, she would have been swallowed up by these beetles long ago, and no trace of her soul would be left.
"Since you gave my son a chance, I won't care about you taking my son's phantom hairpin."
King Qin Guang shook his head, thought for a moment, and said to himself, "Well, it's fate that we met. I don't know why my sister-in-law let you come to a place where dead people are everywhere..."
"The Tomb Garden is out, let me see how good you are in fighting."
After saying that, King Qin Guang waved his sleeves, and the beige pillars packed tightly below began to slowly squirm.
At the same time, after Yu Wan finished adjusting his breath, he opened his eyes and saw a stone tablet appearing on the edge of the magic circle.
The stone tablet is as tall as hers, and it is also made of obsidian stone, with the word "Tomb Garden" written on it.
As the stone tablet suddenly appeared, the formation suddenly trembled. Yu Wan glanced outwards, his expression becoming extremely ugly.
