(It's too late to feel uncomfortable, so sorry! Good dream!)

Mu Ming took out the dark ghost face, looked at it for a while, and then found that there was no special feeling, so he handed it to Bai Ling.

Bai Ling looked at the ghost face and said, "I have been paying attention before. I didn't expect that it would fall into your hands in the end. It seems that it is destined to be in the dark."

Mu Ming frowned and said, "What is this?"

Bai Ling said: "It's the key, the key that the ghost witch hides!"

"Ghost Witch? Hasn't it been resurrected?" Mu Ming was shocked.

Bai Ling shook his head, "How can an existence who dares to enter the late stage from the early stage is the peak realm, how can he only have that little strength? You have also seen the previous fighting style. Do you think that is the strength that such an existence should have? The ghost witch was not a good person back then. He cares most about this one, probably his own acre of three-point land, but what is it destroyed after we come here? Even his favorite white snake was driven to death by the peacock, but he did not react. I think there must be a fraud in it!"

When Mu Ming heard this, he thought it made sense. Yes, he didn't consider this. Ghost Witch, who dared to use other people's life span to refine a hundred-year-old pill, could he be a good man and a trusted woman?

Thinking of this, Mu Ming couldn't help but look up at the woman, fearing her heart, but said, "Is it a evil thought to be a god?"

Bai Ling showed surprise in his eyes and said, "Do you actually know? Have you ever been exposed to such existence?"

Mu Ming did not respond, but just looked at the mask, showed a contemplative look, and said in a deep voice: "Since you can think of it, they can guess it. Besides, even if this is the key, then the true body is probably not something we can deal with."

Bai Ling did not answer, but silently pinched the seal. A ray of glow flashed between her eyebrows. It was the light of the soul. Her white spiritual consciousness appeared and was imprinted on the ghost face. The ghost face suddenly made a crying sound, and wisps of black mist rose and finally disappeared.

"There are residual curses inside. You can't refine them now and you don't have spiritual consciousness yet." As he said that, he ignored the mask and face. Mu Ming was about to stop him, but when he saw that Bai Ling was safe and sound, he felt relieved.

Obscure and difficult-to-understand language came from the ghost face, mixed with Bai Ling's voice, but when it fell into Mu Ming's ears, it felt extremely harsh, as if a ghost was crying.

However, at this time the ghost face mural on the wall suddenly changed. The ghost face suddenly squirmed, then slowly left the wall, turned into a hideous ghost head, and then swallowed it towards Bai Ling.

Bai Ling didn't stop it, but the ghost face was filled with a wave of attraction, absorbing the ghost head.

At this time, the ghost face became awesome and a series of ghost energy filled the ghost face. The ghost face actually opened its mouth, but its mouth was full of ghost energy.

Mu Ming was extremely surprised, but suddenly felt Bai Ling pulling him, and then the scene in front of him became blurred.

But soon, the world in front of me returned to Qingming, but I found myself appearing in a strange space. The space was snow-white and the space was not big, so I could see the things in it at a glance.

An old man in black sat quietly along the edge of a bonfire. The bonfire was burning quietly, but there was no ash. It seemed that the flames continued in this state, and the old man was silently watching the flames.

After the two of them appeared, they were surprised in their eyes, as if they could not have imagined that it was just such a simple scene. The old man raised his eyes after a moment, inadvertently glanced at the two of them, and then smiled.

Mu Ming felt his soul tremble, as if his memory was being read. He couldn't help but recall everything from childhood to the present. Scenes appeared in front of him involuntarily, spinning like a lantern, Mu Ming's mind was in chaos.

However, at this time, the memories suddenly rolled back, and the golden color mixed with a faint red scribble emitted a divine light, which restored the wooden name to the Qingming Festival.

The same is true for Bai Ling. A strange totem appeared on her eyebrows, which prevented her from falling into a state of confusion.

The old man finally moved and raised his head to look at the two of them. The old man frowned slightly, but began to look at the two of them carefully.

The two of them discovered that the person's eyes were turbid and his skin was full of wrinkles, like a pine cone.

But Mu Ming's eyes fell on the things in the middle of the bonfire next to the old man. There was a lot of elixirs there, and the flame was the burning of the elixirs.

No wonder the flames burned but no ashes appeared, because the pills turned into medicinal power and were absorbed by the old man.

"You are here!"

The old man finally made a sound, but the sound was low and weak, like the trembling sound of a stream flowing through the fallen leaves, but it made Mu Ming feel creepy.

"not good!"

Bai Ling was shocked and hurriedly activated the mask at this time, but found that the mask on his face fell off on its own and appeared in the old man's palm.

The old man gently stroked the ghost face, showing a look of remembrance, and Bai Ling showed anxiety.

"It's a bit difficult. I thought you were here, but there was an extra woman, and it was a troublesome woman."

This time, the old man's voice changed a little, like two stones rubbing, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

But Mu Ming suddenly calmed down and looked at the bonfire and said, "Then is your arrangement to appear in my hands?"

The old man looked at Mu Ming and smiled, with white teeth, giving people a very cold feeling. The old man nodded.

"This mask will fly out on its own with those divine treasures, and it will not attract anyone's attention. Even if it is my evil thought, and the ghost face is contaminated with the breath of your alchemy, it will find you. The original intention is to allow your qi and blood to be absorbed, but it was taken away by the monk. However, it will eventually fall into your hands, and it will be destined!"

There was a lightning flashing in the wood name and said, "Then is the test of the elixir in the outermost barrier yours?"

The old man showed his appreciation this time and said, "No, good, good wisdom, this is my deal with the Baihe. Although his will is very strong, it is suitable for me to be my container!"

"Can container be taken over!"

Mu Ming said, but Bai Ling beside him suddenly said, "Sorry, this is the result."

But at this moment, Bai Ling threw out a piece of white talisman paper. The moment the paper appeared, the old man's face changed drastically, and his body turned into a shadow and rushed towards Bai Ling. However, the talisman paper trembled violently and the weapon blocked the two of them. A terrifying force was heard, and the old man's body was absorbed like blue smoke.

The talisman paper emitted waves, as if the old man was resisting, but in the end he returned to peace.

"How could I not be prepared? This is the hiding place for the Six Paths of Heaven and the Ghost Grass!"

There were sweat beads on Bai Ling's forehead, and he seemed extremely nervous, but he showed an excited look at this moment.

Mu Ming came back to his senses at this time and understood why Bai Ling kept trying to persuade him to enter this place, and it turned out that he had some reliance on it.

But he said, "The grass and the scriptures before are fake?"

Bai Ling looked at the talisman paper that was still emitting light from time to time and said, "The scriptures are naturally true, but they are just incomplete. There is also the Yinhun Grass. It is just an injected with a Yinhun Grass origin breath. The real things are hidden in his body. However, the original body has been taken away by the evil thought evil spirit. Now it is just a will manifestation. Even what exists here is just a true soul, and the body is controlled by the evil thought evil spirit!"

Mu Ming didn't know this, so he said, "How did you know?"

Bai Ling did not answer, but frowned slightly at this time. Seeing this, Mu Ming asked, "Can you do it?"

Bai Ling stretched his eyebrows and said confidently: "Don't worry, this is the mantra of transformation of the gods. It was refined by cultivators in the early stage of the Reincarnation Realm with their own origins. It contains the Great Way of Heaven and Kun, and can refine all existences under the Reincarnation Realm. Even if you step into the Reincarnation Realm with half your foot, it will not work unless..."

Speaking of this, Bai Ling didn't say anything, but Mu Ming felt something was wrong, and the talisman paper suddenly made a torn sound, and the old man's voice came out.

"Unless it is an existence at the same level as the return realm, it's really a coincidence that I am the impossible."

Bai Ling's face was as pale as paper, his mind was in chaos, the talisman paper was torn apart, and then burned, a black mist radiated out, and the old man's figure flashed, and the white spirit urged the force to attack. The old man gently patted his palm, and the white spirit's power exploded, his body flew backwards and smashed onto the barrier, vomiting blood from his mouth, and the blood turned into a white chain and pierced through it. The old man waved his hand, and the chain broke in response.

"Little girl, you are very powerful. This talisman paper burned 30% of my strength. If I had not set foot on Guiyi, I would have really fallen. But... you underestimated the power of Guiyi Realm. Even if my strength was taken away, my soul was essentially Guiyi Realm. What is Guiyi? That is the proof of the appearance of Tao Fruit, an existence recognized by the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. I have long been immortal!"

The flames burned between Bai Ling's eyebrows, which was the power of the soul. At this time, she activated her qi and blood were pulled, and her body suddenly lost weight.

A small white sword emerged and turned into a stream of light and pierced through it. The old man had a hint of surprise in his eyes and said, "The power of curse!"

At the same time, a black fog blocked the small sword, but the small sword destroyed and pierced the black fog directly. The old man's eyes changed again, and this time it showed fear, which seemed unexpected. However, it could not be stopped. Finally, the small sword pierced his chest in the old man's frightened gaze.

The old man's body suddenly exploded and turned into smoke and scattered.

Mu Ming's body flashed, snatching the ghost face floating in the air because of the old man's figure exploded into his hand, and appeared beside Bai Ling, with a palm falling on Bai Ling's body, and the terrifying power fell into Bai Ling's body.

"Come and move away!"

Bai Ling shouted loudly, regardless of the impact of many forces in her body, forcibly circulating her cultivation. Blood overflowed from her body, soaking her white clothes, looking extremely dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost face changed again, and a trance appeared in front of the two of them, and the teleportation power fell on them.

But suddenly, the trance color disappeared, and this white world appeared in front of me again.

The old man only had half of his body, and his lower body was wrapped in black fog, but it seemed that he could not condense.

"The power of totem exists, you are the saint! The most magical existence of the clan! The seed of totem!"

The old man made a sharp sound at this time, with resentment, and the dark light came from the palm of his hand, and the mask returned to his hands again.

Bai Ling smiled bitterly, looking at Mu Ming with apologies, and Mu Ming's eyes were full of fear.

The old man looked at this scene and laughed, looking at the two of them like they were looking at prey, then put on a mask and issued a strange syllable, "Don't!"

As soon as this sound came out, both the wood name and the Bai Ling looked dull, their body was stiff, and the flames were still, as if the space was fixed by strange syllables.

Half of the old man's body slowly floated, and the mist rolled behind him, shaped like a ghost.

However, after coming to Mu Ming, the old man gasped, as if his strength had been hidden.

"It's so dangerous! The young man is so scary!" As he said that, half of his body disintegrated and turned into smoke. But after a moment, he condensed again, but there was a look of helplessness in the old man's eyes.
Chapter completed!