That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 1189 A Yin Division with the Wei Character Appears

Chapter 1189 A Yin Division with a Wei Character Appears
The black air spread like a sea, and a large number of high-ranking Wei officials were fleeing to the outside of the city.

A monk from the King Kong Temple walked a little slower and was immediately trapped by black yin energy. He had no choice but to form a mudra with both hands, and opened his golden body. The dark golden color flowed on his skin, forcibly locking the blood energy and soul Don't be taken away by the black air.

But the black air is endless, just like the sea in a stormy season, with turbulent waves, even those who are proficient in water have to drift with the waves, and when they are exhausted, they will sink to the bottom.

As the black air continued to wash away, the golden luster on the monk's body became more and more dim, like a candle in the wind, and his whole body was like a person who fell into the water in the tide of the sea, and he would be swallowed by it at any time.

He gritted his teeth desperately, tried his best to stabilize his mind, and tried to walk out of the city in vain, but at this moment, his movements that seemed extremely relaxed on weekdays were like a three-year-old child swimming upstream in the river, or stuck in a swamp. Among them, every step is extremely difficult.

At this moment, he suddenly felt lighter, and subconsciously looked back.

I saw a white light rising into the sky in the direction of the Li family mansion.

In the white light, there are countless lotus flowers blooming, in this dark ghost land, it seems to be a pure land.

The monk's expression was in a trance. Could it be that there is still a Buddhist expert in this city?Could it be an elder from Zhongtu Buddhism?
But it was just this slack effort, the majestic Yin Qi came back and engulfed it in an instant. After a while, the black air seemed to recede like a tide, leaving only a white bone with a slightly metallic color.

In the mansion of the Li family, Xu Beiyou unfolded his body in a big vase, preventing all evils from entering, and warding off all ghosts.

Xiao Jin admired: "It turned out to be Fu Chen's big vase body, it's really powerful, but even if you don't have this so-called big vase body, this little way of life can't help you."

Xu Beiyou didn't say a word, his body swept forward, the sword energy in his hand rose and rose again and again, completely covering the original sword body, and then swept across with the sword, the sword was like a dragon, not only swept away the dark energy in front of him, And it's even approaching Xiao Jin.

Finally, Xiao Jin no longer maintained the posture of opening his hands, and let the countless dark yin qi act on his own, stretched out his right index finger, and said softly, "Weeping stick."

A pale long staff appeared out of thin air, wrapped with layers of white paper streamers, filled with densely packed strange talisman seals, rattling.

This long white stick, which Xiao Jin called "the mourning stick", blocked Xu Beiyou's sword.

Although this sword had a lot of probing implications, it was quite different after Xu Beiyou made the move himself, and Xiao Jin was able to block it so lightly, which can be seen from this.

Xu Beiyou's figure floated and then retreated, he was not in a hurry to hand out the second sword.

I saw Xiao Jin constantly pointing in front of him.

"Shooting Banner."

A small black flag appeared behind Xiao Jin, with dark gold patterns embroidered on the flag, and the surface of the flag was pitch black, except for a pair of long blood-colored eyes in the center, which were breathtaking. .

"Soul binding rope."

A dark chain appeared out of thin air, made of unknown metal material, engraved with countless intentional patterns, like a black python, rattling, circling around Xiao Jin.

"The Book of Life and Death."

A thick volume book appeared on Xiao Jin's left hand, it was not opened at this time, and on the cover was written the two big characters of life and death, which made people feel frightened when they looked at it.

"Judge pen."

A large black and white brush appeared on the right hand side. The barrel of the pen was pitch black, the tip of the pen was white, and there was a little thick ink on the tip of the pen. There seemed to be countless ghosts entangled in it, howling again and again.

"Yan Luo Yin."

A small golden seal hangs high above the head. At first glance, it looks somewhat similar to the Chuan Guoxi Seal. They are both Kowloon junctions, but they are not made of jade, and the overall color is darker and more cloudy.

Six magical instruments surrounded Xiao Jin's side, making His Royal Highness King Wei more and more mysterious.

Xu Beiyou asked slowly, "Is this an imitation of Yin Jue?"

Xiao Jin said with a smile: "The Daomen Temple of Demon Suppression has borrowed the titles of the Ten Halls of Yama, the Four Great Judges, Black and White Impermanence, and Five Fang Ghost Emperors, etc., but in my opinion, it is just a pretentious show."

Xu Beiyou nodded, and agreed: "It's indeed a show that looks good but doesn't work."

Xiao Jin was noncommittal about the sarcasm in Xu Beiyou's words, stretched out her finger to the sky, and said softly: "There is no law in Huangquan, and order in the underworld."

Above the heads of the two of them, the wind suddenly surged, and then a huge black vortex appeared, surrounded by clouds and fog, and ten huge palaces could be vaguely seen in it, shadowy and majestic.

Xiao Jin looked up and murmured: "The word Wei, in addition to the meaning of ghosts and gods and surnames, also has the meaning of palace gates and towers. The so-called Wei Que is a majestic and towering tower, which means the imperial court. Isn’t the imperial court of ghosts the Yin Division?”

Xu Beiyou also raised his head and looked up, somewhat surprised, but not terrified.

After all, he had also seen Daoist Lord Shangqing, who was in the 33rd sky, and he was only one step away from ascending to the sky. It was just an illusion, and it was not a real Yinsi, so it still couldn't move him.

What really made him curious was that with the appearance of this underworld, it actually blocked the secret sense of heaven and man, and isolated the way of heaven, just like the depths of the nine-story mausoleum built by Xiao Yu back then. The yin and yang are reversed, confusing the secrets of heaven, making it impossible to find out the way of heaven, and it is impossible to send thunder and punishment.

Then think of Xiao Jin who was originally the construction supervisor of the Ming Tomb, everything makes sense, no wonder Xiao Jin is not afraid of heaven's punishment, it turns out that there is such a way to deceive heaven.

Seemingly anticipating what Xu Beiyou was thinking, Xiao Jin smiled and said, "Xiao Yu uses the Ming Tomb as a medium to communicate with the underworld under the Nine Earths, turning it into a ghost realm of the underworld, which can reverse yin and yang, and reverse life and death. Divided into nine floors, the lower you go, the closer you are to the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and the heavier the yin energy. If you reach the ninth floor, it is almost indistinguishable from the real death zone of the underworld. It not only absorbs all vitality, but also Even if a real god descends into the world, he will be restrained everywhere, which can be said to be a means to truly change one's life against the sky."

"Although you have been to the ninth floor, because Xiao Yu didn't want to hurt your grandson-in-law, he would not let you be in the real ninth floor, so you have no chance to see the real Mingling. mysterious."

Xu Beiyou frowned, his face serious.

He did only see an ordinary tomb on the ninth floor of the Ming Mausoleum at that time, which was the mystery of Yin and Yang, but now that he thinks about it, I am afraid it is not that simple, and when he thinks about Xiao Jin's words, maybe it is really like Xiao Jin's words. As mentioned above, if someone like Qiu Ye entered the ninth floor of the Ming Mausoleum, what he would see would not be an ordinary tomb, but a real ghost hell.

The smile on Xiao Jin's face grew wider, "Xu Beiyou, this king will use this Jiangling City to rebuild a yin city today, so that you can have a good experience of our two brothers' methods of reversing yin and yang back then!"

(End of this chapter)

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