Entering the World Chapter 68 Yin-Pang Umbrella

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Ma Liangyan said jokingly: "I don't need you to worry about it anymore. How could I be unprepared when I come here?"

After hearing this, Qin Chong continued playfully: "Oh? Then Qin, I'm going to have a good eye-opener today!"

After hearing this, Xiugao curled up his lips and glanced sideways at Qin Chong, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Hmph!" Qin Chong held his sword in both hands and stood aside from his small group. Looking at the people in front of him, he only felt funny.

"There is something serious here!" Lao Jin said with a huge change in his expression as he put away the pointer and turned it into a blood-red disk.

He had just used the Taoist disk to deduce some information and found that he was almost dead and without life.

Xiao Chen watched coldly from the side, leaning against Qiu Shaobin and Xiugao, and frowned slightly.

This Ma Yanliang obviously has a way to cross the Bone Bridge. This Qin Chong's behavior and words are really too much and a bit strange.

Thinking like this, Xiaochen glanced at Qin Chong who was standing aside and saw that his expression was restrained, and he didn't look like someone who would act like this just for a few words of verbal argument.

"He did it deliberately to lower Ma Liangyan's prestige...or maybe he had other motives..."

Ma Liangyan didn't speak anymore. He took out a black and white umbrella from the storage ring. The surface of the umbrella was covered with blood-colored talisman writings. Silks of cinnabar-like red powder were sprinkled from the 16 corners of the umbrella frame. It looked like Extremely weird.

"The blood-talisman Yin-Yang umbrella of the Yin-Yang Bai family is actually in your hand!" Qin Chong looked extremely shocked when he saw the umbrella. This umbrella is a high-grade Xuan-level spiritual treasure and originally belonged to the Bai family in Huaijiao Domain. , which can restrain the attacks of spirits. It was lost inexplicably more than ten years ago. Unexpectedly, it was in the hands of this Ma Yanliang.

With this spiritual treasure, crossing the Bone Bridge will be much easier.

"snort!"

Ma Yanliang looked at Qin Chong coldly. After seeing his expression, he laughed wildly and said, "Since I'm here, how could I not be prepared? I don't know how Brother Qin is going to cross this Bone Bridge."

"Hahaha!"

"you!"

After hearing this, Qin Chong paused in his words and glanced behind him. As expected, the faces of the monks behind him began to struggle.

Ma Liangyan smiled and gave him a mocking look, then activated the yin-yang umbrella. The umbrella began to grow slowly, and the cinnabar fell, blurring the sight inside and outside the umbrella.

Xiaochen looked over and saw that Ma Liangyan inside the umbrella seemed to be twisted and invisible, unable to detect any aura.

After carefully looking at it with his spiritual mind, it was like a transparent wall had been erected around the umbrella body, and his spiritual mind could not detect it. However, at this time, Xiaochen also discovered something else...

Divine Soul Lingbao? I have no impression of the yin-parasol, but the falling cinnabar is mixed with something. Xiaochen lowered his head and thought, the red cinnabar was mixed with the smell of soul-destroying incense. The cinnabar smell was strong, and it could have been covered up very well, but Xiaochen just scanned it with his spiritual mind and discovered the flaw.

From the mouths of the 16 soul-enchanting horned beasts of the Blood Talisman Yin-Pang Umbrella, traces of white fragrance continued to flow out, mixed with the cinnabar, and disappeared without a trace within a few fingertips, making it impossible to detect it with a glance.

However, Xiaochen's current spiritual strength is only slightly abnormal, which shows how hidden this hiding place is...

Narrowing his eyes, Xiaochen's mind shrank, sealing his breath. As long as he didn't breathe in the soul-taking incense, considering the strength of his soul, it wouldn't be a big deal.

"Brother Xiao? Let's go." Qiu Shaobin whispered to Xiao Chen who was in a daze. He also recognized the umbrella in front of him. If he wanted to pass the Bone Bridge, he would have to hide under it.

Xiaochen raised his head after hearing this, and then followed in.

"Captain Qin, what should we do?" Zhang Kui watched Ma Liangyan and his group gradually walk into the umbrella. He was also anxious. Behind him was a cave that was constantly collapsing and filled with smoke. In this tunnel, if you lose your way, you will became very dangerous.

Qin Chong frowned in thought and looked at the two people behind him who were most anxious. Then he looked at the umbrella with a gloomy expression and said nothing.

Xiugao walked out of the umbrella, took a look, and then said with a smile: "Brother Qin, we are all in the same team, let's go, just bow your head to the boss, don't make it so stiff."

Ma Liangyan stood in the umbrella, looking through the cinnabar barrier, watching the conversation between Qin Chong and Xiugao, touching the long knife and thinking deeply.

"It's not good to have to use him for the time being."

Qiu Shaobin looked at the umbrella frame in surprise, looking at the blood-colored talismans written on the white bone frame, and couldn't help but marvel.

"It's really good that such a spiritual treasure can be obtained by those who are destined..."

Xiaochen leaned against the cliff as if there was no one around, closed his eyes, and seemed to be resting his mind.

In fact, he took the initiative to reduce the opening and closing of his seven orifices and ingested as little soul-taking incense as possible.

Outside the yin-yang umbrella, Qin Chong and Xiugao also chatted more and more.

"Brother Xiu, you also know that if I don't..." Qin Chong also felt bitter, saying that he had to think about everything for the brother behind him, hoping that Xiu Gao would help.

Seeing that he had given in, Xiugao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, since Brother Qin doesn't want to talk to the boss in person, then I'll go and find out what's going on and help you persuade him."

"Thank you, Brother Xiu." Qin Chong's eyes changed, and he thanked several people behind him.

When Xiugao walked into the yin-yang umbrella, Qin Chong's expression returned to normal, and he sent a message to his confidant: "There is a mouse in the team, the one on the left of Achang..."

This person was most worried just now, and he was encouraging people around him to attack him... Qin Chong thought, without complete confirmation, there was probably something wrong with what felt wrong at this time.

After the confidant received the message, his expression did not change at all, but he had already noticed that person in his heart.

After a while, Xiugao came out and said happily to Qin Chong and his party: "Brother Qin, okay, the boss has calmed down, come in quickly!"

Qin Chong also quickly led a few people into the yin-yang umbrella, and kept thanking Xiugao beside him.

"Brother Xiu, it's all thanks to you this time!"

"Brother Qin, we are all brothers who drank together. You are talking about it like this!" Xiugao said.

"But no matter what, I accept this love..."

I'll let you die quickly later, Qin Chong thought coldly with a smile on his face.

When Ma Liangyan saw that everyone was present, he stopped talking and activated the umbrellas. Under the protection of the umbrellas, the group walked towards the Bone Bridge.

The red sand of the umbrella is fluttering, and it is clear to see from the inside to the outside. The passage is straight, and only a little bit of cyan light can be vaguely seen in the innermost part.

There was darkness three meters away from the umbrella. At this time, there were some slight muttering sounds in the White Bone Bridge. The sounds were obviously very soft and could not be heard clearly, but they seemed to come from very far away.

Whispering...even seeming to be crawling in my ears.

"It's so noisy!"

Jin Li touched it with his hand, and the itching sensation was really uncomfortable, but as soon as his hand touched it, the sound disappeared. His hand touched some sticky warm liquid, and he was sure that it was not sweat.

He took his hand back tremblingly. He saw some bright red blood on his fingertips. He was suddenly startled. He looked up and saw a bloody ghost above his head inserting his hand into his ear. Then he took out his right hand and tasted it carefully. The fresh blood, and the viscous liquid he touched, was his own blood.

"Ahhh!"

When Jin Li saw this, he was immediately frightened out of his wits. His hands were stiff, trying to activate his spiritual power...

But as soon as the devil's fingers were inserted into it, Jin Li started to wail and scream, and the pain that penetrated his soul made him completely collapse.

Li Gui murmured softly, and the pale and bloodshot ghost hand gently brushed his face. With a hook of his left hand, Jin Li was taken away.

She wanted to take this prey back and taste it carefully. The fresh flesh and blood... had to be chewed bit by bit to make it delicious...

"When did Lao Jin disappear?" Xiugao trembled all over. Just as he was speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew behind him. Shivering, he turned around and suddenly there was no one behind him. This frightened him very much, and he hurriedly turned towards the person beside him. people asked.

Xiao Chen was also a little confused. Now that his mind was shrinking, he naturally didn't notice when Lao Jin disappeared. However, before, Lao Jin was walking slower and slower, and he couldn't even remember when he fell into the crowd. Behind me.

After Qiu Shaobin heard Xiu Gao's words, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly looked horrified and took a few steps back. He saw Lao Jin numbly looking at him and the group of people waiting for him more than ten meters outside the umbrella, and above his head, A bloody ghost was dragging him.

"At...in the back..."

"Lao Jin, was dragged away by ghosts..." Qiu Shaobin said tremblingly, but saw that no one around him responded to him, and they all continued to move forward indifferently. He immediately realized what he was doing and felt chills all over his body.

Sweat soaked his clothes, and behind him, a bloody ghost was licking his tongue...

"Ahhh!"

Xiaochen saw Xiugao looking directly at him with doubts and fear in his eyes, and quickly glanced around. Qiu Shaobin, who was beside him just now... disappeared! ! !

This unusual movement also attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was suddenly panicked.

Ma Liangyan glanced back and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person being dragged away was not one of his men. This place was one of the Jedi with the "Whisper of the Dark Abyss". Hearing any sound inside, he was not allowed to respond, even if he heard The sound is a sign of extreme danger, which means that you have been targeted by a ghost.

The Blood Talisman Yin Yang Umbrella in his hand cannot completely resist the blood ghosts, it can only shock them.

Out of fear in this situation, the Blood Demon usually only asked for a few blood sacrifices, and everyone could pass safely, which was why he did not warn them.

In other words, he spoke, but some people didn't want to listen...

Qin Chong's expression turned cold when he saw this, and someone close to him also disappeared without a trace.

After a brief commotion, Ma Liangyan continued to move forward with a group of people. The green light spots that were far away were now closer. Only then did he realize that the light spots were hundreds of thousands of remnant souls gathered together.

It was like a giant ghost mass that was randomly put together and kneaded together. Countless hands were pulled out from it and pulled towards the umbrella.

Everyone in the umbrella was as silent as a cicada when they saw this, not even daring to take a breath.

But fortunately, those hands could not pass through the cinnabar barrier, so they could only lie outside the barrier and keep squeezing inward.

Looking back, the cyan light spots are getting denser and denser...