"Xi" immediately took the order and said, "Yes!"

Then he ordered "Rong" and "kill", "You retreat."

After the two ghosts left the teahouse, it asked again: "The four subordinates are not full, so should we call another group of subordinates in?"

Pei Ling shook his head slightly and said, "Add you, and I will add the two of you, the number is enough."

"Xi" glanced at Li Lieyue and Yan Minghuan and said very bluntly: "The cultivation of these two living people is too low! I'm afraid they won't be able to help the inheritors."

Pei Ling said calmly: "I have my own plans, and these two people will not be much worse than the average return to the emptiness."

"If there are no other questions, you can set out now."

Seeing that he was determined, "Xi" had to nod and said, "Yes!"

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The place of creation of "mantra".

The white mist rolls like stormy waves. As it rushes, it hides the beautiful portal. One hundred and eight straight pillars that run through the sky and the earth stand upright, and the sea pomegranate is white and smooth, echoing the 99,999 steps in front of the portal.

The portal is towering, like the purple platform of Qiong Palace.

The aura of great terror, catastrophe, and disasters continue to emanate from the portal, suppressing this world.

"Yu" stood at the first door, following four servants wearing blue shirts, short-shot shoes, and brown squids on their heads. The servants had no facial features on their faces, only dense mouths. All their mouths kept moving, revealing their sharp and white teeth.

They are all greedy slaves!

"Yu" stood here and waited silently, not daring to approach the second door easily.

The surroundings were as quiet as death, with only white mist coming and going, rolling endlessly.

After a moment, the fog in the distance suddenly boiled like a rising tide, and the outlines of shadows soon appeared in the fog.

The cold wind blew everywhere, and the gray-black frost spread rapidly at an extremely fast speed.

In a moment, snowflakes floated in the white mist.

Large clusters of black snowflakes fluttered like spring catkins.

Along with the ingenious work, the complex and gorgeous sedan chair quietly walked among the snowflakes, and the sixteen lanterns with the handmaster's swayed and swung together, making them more luxurious and exquisite.

In front of the sedan chair, a figure of a snow-white figure in a white robe, carrying a grass cage, floating around, as if it was the leading guide.

When it reached the edge of the white mist, the sedan chair suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain of the sedan chair was separated by a slim hand, and the red pink bride with a phoenix crown and a robe covered with a cheesy chees, walked out of it, taking a lotus step, and stepped out of the white mist.

At this time, the ghost carrying the grass cage walked behind her, following her step by step, like a follower.

The complex and beautiful sedan chair and the sedan chair carrying the sedan chair disappeared quietly in an instant, like a painting that was repeatedly beaten by the tide.

The red pink bride and the cage-carrying ghost soon came to the vicinity of "Yu", and then stopped and stopped moving forward.

Both sides looked at each other and had no communication.

This place returned to death and silence, but the white mist lingers and rolls, tirelessly.

After a long time, the white mist began to change violently again.

In a moment, the outlines of the five figures gradually emerged in the fog. The person in the head was tyrannical and violent, carrying a long sword; behind him, one on the left and one on the right, followed by two graceful women with wide sleeves; the two figures at the end were clearly ghosts.

"Yu" and the red pink bride, holding the ghost's eyes, immediately looked at the person carrying the knife.

Pei Ling strode forward, and soon walked out of the white mist and reached not far from "Yu" and the red pink bride.

The red pink bride asked immediately, "Did you get the first door of luck?" Gu

She was very dissatisfied at this moment because even now, she didn't know how she lost at that time!

She has reviewed the experience of the first sect many times in her mind.

According to her current speculation, either eventually become a member of the Xiao family or completely occupy the fate of the Xiao family. On this basis, sacrifice enough sacrifices to the statue of the "curse" to obtain the fortune of the "curse".

At that time, Pei Ling was indeed more sober than her and "Yu".

But the other party's cultivation level has only recovered to the foundation-building stage, which is even worse than her and "Yu".

It's still early to occupy the fate of the Xiao family!

More importantly, when she and Yu sacrificed the statue of the gods who were "cursed", she did not see Pei Ling in the ancestral hall!

How can a person who has never sacrificed a "mantra" to obtain the fortune of "mantra"?

This is so strange!

At the same time, "Yu" also quietly looked at Pei Ling.

In the first trial in the sect, he and the pink bride got nothing, and they both died once.

Good fortune must have been taken away by this living person.

Especially, the other party’s previous aura was just a god-turning spirit, but now he has entered the emptiness, especially the one behind the other party… is “Shi”!

"Spell" a former subordinate!

At this moment, "Yu" is like a red-pink bride, who wants to know how she lost?

Seeing that all the ghosts were looking at him, Pei Ling said calmly: "That's right."

"Yu" immediately asked, "How did it do it?"

Pei Ling said briefly: "It's unspeakable."

After speaking, he ignored the red pink bride and "Yu", and immediately stretched out his hand and a dense resentful soul suddenly appeared on the ground.

Without any hesitation, these resentful souls immediately headed towards the second gate.

Pei Ling looked at this scene calmly. At that time, the first gate could draw the hatred between the creatures and the dead. He needed to use the [Night-of-Secret Power] to check and balance it at all times. The situation of this second gate may not be the same as the first gate. On the contrary, it is better to use means to test it first.

At this time, the resentful soul approached the second door step by step. Because flying is prohibited here, the resentful soul is not walking fast.

"Yu", the red pink bride, the ghosts holding cages, also looked at the resentful souls.

After about half of the journey, the resentful souls began to rot without warning, and faces full of resentfulness appeared in their sores.

"Hehe...hehehe...hehehehe...hehehehe..."

The human face was quickly clear, and he opened his mouth and made a sharp and harsh laugh.

After a while, all the resentful souls were wiped out.

It's [Ten Thousand Souls Curse]!

Pei Ling's expression did not change at all, and then asked to "Si" voice transmission: "If I get all the luck of the Sandaomen, those two taboos will never attack me anyway?"

"Si" replied in a voice transmission: "The rules that the king and those two have set are indeed the same."

Pei Ling nodded slightly, then said, "Come with me."

As he said that, he took a step forward and headed towards the second door.

Li Lieyue, Yan Minghuan, "Shi" and "Che" immediately followed.
Chapter completed!