The Yin God travels, especially the Yin God who has achieved success in his cultivation, is even faster than the horse.

There was a wind blowing under Wu Ming's feet, and almost instantly, he went away several feet away, and disappeared after a few flashes.

The previous dog-headed people and the wronged souls seemed to be all hallucinations, and the gray fog surged, but the hill returned to silence.

Moo! Moo!

I don’t know how long it took, but the low and penetrating roar came, from far to near, extremely fast.

boom!

The black fog surging, like a wave of thousands of acres, and a whirlpool appeared in the middle.

The gray-black vortex was deep and unstoppable. Two lantern-sized light suddenly appeared. Immediately, a huge bull's head poked out, and there was a black iron ring on its nose.

The bull head sniffed twice, but an extremely anthropomorphic expression of anger appeared: "Who is the demon? How dare you ignore the ban of the Black Mountain Master and wantonly save the wronged souls?"

Bang! Bang!

As he said that, the ghost and god finally pulled out their bodies from the black vortex. Two huge cow hooves were trampled on the ground, but there was a human torso in the middle, covered with black fluff, holding a huge iron hairpin in his hand, which was very powerful, but it was five points similar to the legendary bullhead ghost. Although the wild dog man before was huge, he was a witch compared to it.

"Huhh!"

Two thick white air emerged from its nostrils, whistling and falling to the ground, causing a strong wind.

"Who is the Taoist? I will not let you go!"

The fierce god roared, and his voice shook all over the fields, causing ghosts around him to curl up, sniff, and then turned into a black whirlwind and rushed away.

...

"This underworld is quite ominous!"

Wu Ming didn't know that there was a ghost and god behind him who was coming to deal with him.

He used the magic tricks and after walking a thousand miles a day, he stopped and watched the scenery left and right.

The underworld is vast and boundless. His Yin Spirit travels and goes thousands of miles away. However, the surrounding scenery is no different from when he first came. However, there are many kinds of ghosts.

What are the decapitated ghosts, hanging tongue ghosts, drowning ghosts, and rare hungry ghosts, snake ghosts, etc., which are all visible.

Of course, what shocked Wu Ming even more was the environment here.

The entire underworld is like a barren desert, without any peaceful place that allows the ghost to rest in peace.

Even water is bad water, and when you drink it, you will be thirsty. Stone is sharp stone, and it will hurt when you touch it. Even the ground is always emitting a kind of "bad air" that tortures ghosts!

"Did I guess wrong at the beginning? This is not the underworld, but some hell?"

Wu Ming looked at it and saw a few faint lights in the darkness. When he looked closer, he saw some low shrubs or dilapidated houses.

These places can calm the ghosts a little, and have been occupied by powerful ghosts. When they see Wu Ming coming, they always look at them with vigilant eyes, and roars of intimidation from time to time.

"There are some slight sacrifices here to achieve a good land slightly, but it is also evidence of the underworld!"

Wu Ming did not rob the residence of these poor ghosts, but scratched his head, looking quite puzzled.

The underworld is infinitely vast. Often, a land temple of several feet in the sun can form a palace in the underworld, or even a shrine, a mansion, a fire, and a little good land.

These good lands that are not evil are obviously formed by sporadic formations of a few bundles of incense inserted in the world.

And with this characteristic, it is undoubtedly the underworld.

"It's really strange... It's so strange... It's like the underworld of hell. Do you live in the world of the sinners who must come down to suffer as soon as you die?"

"It's just that these wronged souls, ferocious ghosts, and evil ghosts... are all confused and can't ask anything. I'd better find a few ghosts and gods to communicate with you..."

Wu Ming pondered, no longer looked at the evil ghost who occupied the good land, and turned around and left.

"Shit..."

The one occupying this area was a huge python ghost several feet long, but the snake head looked like a beautiful woman, with the tip of her tongue forked and hissing. When Wu Ming left, the greed and desire appeared in her eyes irresistible.

But the full light and terrifying spiritual pressure on Wu Ming's body discourage it.

The laws of the Yin world are highlighted, and the luck, magical powers, and spiritual cultivation are all transformed into spiritual light flames, which is the most intuitive manifestation of strength.

However, Wu Ming's Taoism and luck are comparable to some ghosts and gods, so naturally no one dares to offend them.

This is just a mage.

If you change to a real person, that is where you pass, and it turns into a quiet and blessed place, only in a single thought.

"Well... go find a good god, at least you can talk a little!"

Wu Ming opened his eyes.

His magical power was even more sharp when used by the Yin God, and the ghosts and gods in the underworld had no intention of covering up their own spiritual light, which was really clear.

At this time, I looked up at a high place and saw that there was a dark and vast area, and countless gray and black auras were sinking into it. It could not be transcended for a hundred years or a thousand years. Compared with the so-called purgatory on earth, it was even more miserable.

But near this, there were a few more divine flames, colorful, rising into the sky, full of majesty, suppressing all directions, like beasts dividing the territory.

However, several of the stocks were mixed with black aura, fierce and domineering, and faintly in the shape of a beast, either monsters or monsters, which made Wu Ming's eyebrows twitch.

Only in the southeast corner, I saw a slight white air rising up and turning into a mysterious light. Although it was faint, it had an indomitable smell, protecting a corner.

"Although it's a bit gray and black, you're the one who's taller from the short one!"

Wu Ming identified the direction and immediately headed towards the southeast.

...

boom!

The huge iron hairpin fell down and instantly smashed all obstacles into two pieces.

The black and ferocious iron hairpin with barbed iron hair went straight into the ground, destroying a few faint traces of earth energy, turning this good land into a bad land again.

"Shit!"

Seeing this, the female ghost with a human head and a snake body was furious. Although she was afraid before, she rushed forward with resentment about the destruction of her home.

"Hmph! The little snake ghost dares to chat with me, and he is a chariot with a mantis arm!"

Niu Tou snorted coldly, and his two millstone-sized palms directly grabbed the head and tail of the snake ghost, and pulled it hard.

Click!

Amid the sarcasm of the snake ghost, its snake-like body was immediately divided into two. The beauty's head and face showed pain, but there was no blood at the broken mouth, only a trace of black air hangs down.

“Cruff!”

Seeing this scene, the bull's head flashed with fierce light, grabbed the snake's tail, opened the cow's mouth, and fangs appeared inside.

The creaking sound continued, but after a moment, the snake ghost was gone.

“It tastes pretty good!”

Niu Tou patted his stomach with satisfaction, and his nose, wearing iron rings, moved: "What a pity! The Taoist just stayed for a short time and left again..."

"With my power as a god, I am a little embarrassed to pursue this cunning Taoist..."

As soon as he thought of this, the bull head immediately roared to the sky.

“Moo!”

Circles of sounds continued to spread outwards, and the ground flipped open, its power was extremely terrifying, and it seemed that some news was released.

After a moment, black gas flocked to it and turned into ghosts and knelt down: "See the Black Mountain Messenger!"

"You go and inform the nearby ghosts and gods that this envoy is chasing a Taoist. If you order him to see him, you will immediately get the notice, otherwise you will be considered a member of the party! Immediately gray!"

The bull's head opened his mouth wide, licked his lips, and made a terrifying threat.

"Abide by the order! We will definitely bring the news!"

The little ghosts all shuddered and ran away quickly, fearing that one of them would accidentally make a ox-headed meal like a snake ghost.

...

"It's here!"

On the other hand, Wu Ming came to a place of gray mist.

Here is the middle of three small hills. The canyon surrounded a depression, but there was a tumultuous light churning, with spiritual pressure on the outside, which not only drove away the wandering ghosts, but also used protection.

"Is there a formation?"

Wu Ming laughed silently. Although from his eyes, this formation was extremely shallow, it was quite good for the underworld.

If you stretch out your hand at this time, of course you will break the formation, but you will not be here to be a guest, but to make enemies.

Wu Ming thought for a while, grabbed a few pieces of soil on the ground, blew his breath, and the shape of a small paper crane slowly emerged, his eyes dark and with a lively look, nodded at him, and flew into the mysterious light.

Before long, Xuanguang opened from the middle and two boys and girls came out: "I don't know how neglected my master is, please forgive me!"

Although these two boys and girls were tied in buns and dressed brightly, they had rouge on their faces. Every move seemed to be a living person, Wu Ming saw through the details at a glance: "Well? Two burned paper men, it seems that the owner is still very careful!"

But he also knew that his origin was unknown. If he rashly came out and was captured, what should he do?

Being careful of sailing a ten thousand-year-old ship is the instinct of the old fox.

"It's just... I thought that I could protect myself with this formation, but I was a little delusional!"

Wu Ming shook his head in his heart, but his face was calm and calm: "The person outside the world is disturbing me by passing through the treasure land!"

Step forward without hesitation.

Inside the valley is a mansion with five entrances and a continuous building, quite grand.

"LaoXiangjiang Temple, see the Taoist priest!"

Before the mansion, an old man in a man's outer robe, with three long beards, a kind face and a foot of light on his body, but he led a family to salute Wu Ming: "I live here in a remote place, ignorant and ignorant. I don't want to see a great man today, so I'll come in to serve tea!"

"Thank you!"

Wu Ming looked around and saw that the valley was full of spring, with flowers clustered like a small paradise, blocking the bone-scraping wind from the outside. He couldn't help but praise him, and then bowed and slowly walked into the courtyard.

"I was born as a juren. After my death, I had a spirit and received sacrifices. I opened this place to support the clan and make the distinguished guests laugh!"
Chapter completed!