Zhai Yi nodded slightly to Wei Shiqi, took a few steps forward, followed Hu Dalang's gaze, and saw a moon cave door carved into the stone wall. The lintel of the door was engraved with the word "Yayan". Split, revealing his unruly nature. (..)
Wei Shiqi said: "Since the small world has no owner, why is there an inscription on it?"
Zhai Yi paused and explained: "It must have been an owner who died for some reason, things were rushed, and there was no time to arrange the small world, so it became an ownerless thing."
These words were reasonable and reasonable. Wei Shiqi could not detect any flaws. He was too lazy to dwell on these trivial matters and asked, "What do the two words on the lintel mean?"
Zhai Yi sighed: "But it's the word 'ghost cave'."
Hu Dalang turned around and said, "The ghost cave is not a good sign. Has Brother Zhai ever heard of it?"
Zhai Yi frowned and smiled bitterly: "But it's unheard of."
"It's really not a good sign..." Hu Dalang muttered, stiffening his body and taking three steps back in a row, each step heavier than the last. He let out a long breath of cold air and said, "The coldness rolled out of the cave door. Three feet, the power of the soul can barely resist it. The previous estimate was wrong. It cannot last for a month, but only twenty days at most. If we fight against ghosts, the consumption will be even greater."
Zhai Yi mobilized the power of his soul, closed and opened his eyes, and shot out two rays of white light. He looked intently and saw a faint whirlpool, pouring out from the moon cave door, and then retracted as soon as it reached three feet. He pondered for a moment and said to Wei Shiqi: "Brother Han, how come
Wei Shiqi said: "Now that you've come, let's make peace with it. It would be a pity not to explore it when you get here."
"...Where's Dalang?"
Although Hu Dalang is tall and thick, he is a subtle person. When he noticed Wei Shiqi spying on him before, he couldn't help but punch him. He seemed reckless, but in fact he had a hidden agenda. This punch is a touchstone. If you kill him, you will just miss. If you don't kill him, ask about the origin. But he didn't expect that the opponent was holding a magical weapon. He forced him to use his "substitute" magical power with a knife. He suffered a big loss, but he also tested the opponent through this. His background is indeed not something to be trifled with. Since Zhai Yi did not want to be an enemy and wanted to win over him, he did not hesitate to help him. He immediately said: "How can we return empty-handed after entering Baoshan? We must advance. It is better to divide the army into three groups and march in ten days." How about we come back here in ten days and make further plans?"
This statement was in line with Zhai Yi's wishes. Wei Shiqi also felt that it was mature and safe. The three of them discussed it and Hu Dalang stepped into the moon cave door with his copper mace in hand. The dark wind blew up and disappeared. Wei Qiu bowed his hands to Zhai Yi and said, "Let's go ahead and see you in ten days."
Zhai Yi smiled at him and watched his back disappear into the moon cave door. The smile slowly solidified on his face. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then took out a "Yang Guan Que" demon elixir from his arms and held it under his tongue. , a melting warmth suddenly spread throughout the body. At a quick glance that day, he saw that the light spots on the boundary map were blue-grey and sharp and dazzling. He paid attention and made preparations in advance, and it really came in handy.
He even kept this secret from Hu Dalang.
As Zhai Yi finally stepped into the moon cave door, the cave returned to calm. Only the bright pine fire burned for a while, a few wisps of black flames rose up, and then went out sadly.
In the darkness, the word "Ghost Cave" lit up with dots of phosphorescent light, one after another, and connected into one. The small world seemed to be an awakened beast, revealing a trace of ferocious aura.
Passing through the Moon Cave Gate, you can see an empty mountain wilderness in front of you. It is dark and cold, and the Yin Qi is sweeping in. It is blowing in all directions without any cover, and it blows on your body like a thousand knives. Wei Shiqi frowned and protected his body with the power of his soul, remaining unmoved. The shadow beads on his chest suddenly felt warm, and a little warmth seeped into his body, greatly reducing the pressure.
He was secretly shocked. Master Xian Sheng was indeed something extraordinary. He could still exert magical powers even though he was separated by a small world.
Looking from a distance, I saw only a faint white light, illuminating Hu Dalang's figure, walking towards the wilderness step by step, his steps were dignified, and his actions were very cautious. He felt something in his heart, and looked back, only to see a door frame surrounded by white bones standing alone in the wilderness, phosphorus fire shining, crystal clear like jade, decorated with countless complicated patterns, and giving off a ghostly aura.
Wei Shiqi walked around the Bone Gate. The door was empty, and he could see from one end to the other. He looked at it for a moment, and his heart suddenly jumped. This door looked like a giant tail-eating snake.
He stretched out his hand to caress the white bones, and suddenly gasped. There was thunder in his ears, his blood was surging, and the shadow of the snake on his back broke out of his body, winding around the white bones, not without care.
Wei Shiqi took the snake shadow into his body, knowing that this tail-eating snake was inextricably linked to the Long Zeba snake, but this was not the time to investigate in detail. He flicked the white bones with his fingers, leaving With the next bit of soul power, he turned around and took the opposite direction of Hu Dalang, and walked away.
With the power of the Shadow Bead, Wei Shiqi looked at the gloomy wind and just waited. After walking for a while, there was nothing around him. There were no mountains, rivers, trees, birds and beasts. The gloomy energy became more and more intense, ghosts were crying, wolves were howling, and shadows were everywhere.
He held the orifice-opening stone in his palm and called out Qin Zhen. Qin Zhen floated out of the orifice stone. Before she could reach any place, she took a deep breath and froze her body. She was surprised and happy in her heart and said, "Senior brother, where is this?"
"It's a small world called 'Ghost Cave'. What do you think of practicing here?"
Qin Zhen tried to absorb the Yin Qi, and after just counting her breaths, she frowned and said, "There is plenty of Yin Qi here, but it is mixed with cold poison, but it takes a lot of effort to get rid of it. It seems inappropriate."
Wei Shiqi said: "Forget it, let's go forward for a while and explore the way."
Qin Zhen had a small degree of success in the ghost realm, and the coldness was not a problem for her. Instead, she was a little worried about her senior brother. She looked at him a few times and saw that his soul eyes were flickering all over his body.
Wei Shiqi picked up the dragon-slaying knife and walked in front. Qin Zhen was half a step behind, with his clothes fluttering like a shadow. He looked up at his senior brother with a faint smile on his lips.
"What are you laughing at?" Wei Shiqi asked.
Qin Zhen couldn't help but said: "Senior brother is carrying this weird-looking sword, just like... just like..."
"It's like carrying a door panel, isn't it?"
Qin Zhen chuckled out loud, "I didn't think it would sound like a door panel when I said this to my senior brother!"
"The dragon-slaying sword is very powerful, but unfortunately it is too powerful. It is best to find a sword bag to store it. It is really inconvenient to carry it around all day..." Wei Shiqi said a few words casually, and suddenly felt something in his heart, Stopped suddenly.
"Senior brother?"
Wei Shiqi put down the dragon-slaying knife and hummed: "The ghost cave, the ghost cave, there are indeed ghosts without eyes haunting them!"
Qin Zhen felt a chill in her heart. She followed his gaze and saw a tall figure staggering towards him in the cold wind. His back was hunched, his arms dropped to his knees, and he swayed, looking very much like a gibbon.
Wei Shiqi's figure flashed, and he slashed with his knife, but saw a flash of green light, and the ghost had been cut in half. The mark of the knife was filled with black energy, entangled together, and continued without any damage.
The ghost was suddenly attacked, it opened its mouth and roared, stretched out its arms, cupped its fists with both hands, and hit Wei Shiqi's head hard.
