Dark clouds rolled over the city, and raindrops finally fell amidst the rolling thunder. The residents were all hiding from the sudden heavy rain. Only Qin Qing was walking in the opposite direction with everyone else. She walked firmly towards the mine. Although there were monsters behind her, ordinary people could not see it. not see.

Du Fengyu, who was hiding in the hotel, saw it raining and felt vaguely uneasy. He didn't know what existed in the mine, but Qin Qing left resolutely. She would not see these things continue to harm the world. She wanted to protect them. There are too many things.

When Qin Qing's figure appeared in the mine, she did not attract anyone's attention. She used her left hand to set up a ban outside the mine, not wanting to disturb the workers.

The little tea fox walked to Qin Qing and asked softly: "Sister, do you need me to come?"

There are restrictions imposed by Lai Tianlu outside the mine. On the one hand, it is to protect the things in the mine from being discovered and disturbed. On the other hand, it is to hope that things that have just developed spiritual consciousness will not go out and be discovered by humans.

"Even if Longhu Mountain is in decline now, it still practices orthodox Taoism. It's not good for you anyway, so I'll do it."

Although spirits are much stronger than ordinary fairies, they are still afraid of these things.

Waving the mahogany sword in his hand, the power of thunder condensed on the sword attracts and resonates with the rolling thunder in the sky. Silver light flashes in the clouds. He chants the thunder spell in his mouth, and the thunderbolt falls and strikes the restraint, shattering it instantly. crack.

Lai Tianlu, who was hiding in the villa, covered his chest, vomited out blood, and said extremely weakly to his junior brother: "That fellow Taoist broke my restriction. The power is too strong. Even if there is no backlash, I still can't bear it. She Who is he?"

There was no response to Lai Tianlu's inquiry, only the sound of reciting the meditation mantra. An Zhong and An Xing did not dare to stop, for fear that if he was controlled again, he might cause more trouble.

Qin Qing, who was standing outside the mine, watched the restrictions shattering layer by layer, and sighed in her heart: "Lai Tianlu's talent is indeed good. He was gradually broken under the power of the sky thunder. He is quite capable. I hope he will cultivate well in the future." Maybe there will be a chance to restore the Taoist heart."

Before going down, Qin Qing took a deep breath. She was not afraid, but she couldn't bear the strange smell.

"Little Tea Fox, you guys go down with me. If you encounter danger, run away first. If you really can't beat me, I'll call for someone to come. Don't be afraid!"

The four spirits nodded tacitly. They were cunning by nature and did not have the consciousness to die generously for Qin Qing. Without Qin Qing's curse, they might have been able to flee and continue to live their free and easy lives.

But when the little tea fox looked at Qin Qing's back, she gradually had a little different thoughts in her heart. She spent the longest time with Qin Qing on weekdays, followed by Mimi and Xiaobai. Everyone seemed to be used to this kind of life.

Although they only occasionally have a little food to fill their stomachs, they can gradually absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and practice like ordinary fairies.

The little tea fox now doesn't want to leave Qin Qing. She feels that this kind of life is very good. She can do tasks with her, see such weird things, help some people in need, and eat bad people. Being a snack and living a simple life finally stabilized her mind after wandering for thousands of years.

After preparing herself mentally, Qin Qing said: "Little Chahu, send me down!"

The obedient little tea fox showed its original shape, carrying Qin Qing on its nine tails, soaring into the sky, slowly falling into the dark corridor, and landing silently.

"Sister, where are we going?"

The interior of the mine extends in all directions, with countless tunnels leading to darker and deeper places. Qin Qing sniffed, pointed to one side, and said: "Go over there, the smell is the strongest there, it should be over there."

This strange smell does have an advantage. At least it knows where the other party is hiding, and it cannot be concealed no matter how much it changes.

Continuing along the corridor, Qin Qing's visibility was average in the darkness, but the little tea fox could see a lot of things clearly. As he went deeper, blood seemed to spread on the rock wall, transporting something deeper. .

Although Qin Qing couldn't see it, she could clearly feel that the strange smell was getting stronger and it was probably coming soon.If she had been walking in such a place, the little tea fox would have been unhappy for a long time. She has a mysophobia and hates things soiling her carefully maintained fur. But now her whole body is tense and she dare not carry anything with her. She is extremely cautious. Qin Qing kept moving forward.

When the strange smell hit Qin Qing overwhelmingly, she patted the little tea fox and whispered: "It's almost time. Put me down. It should be here."

As Qin Qing's footsteps landed, the blood streaks spreading on the rock wall glowed, and the huge cave was revealed in front of him.

Countless talismans were pasted on the rock wall in an attempt to suppress these blood lines, but as these things continued to awaken and increase in strength, the words on those yellow talismans continued to fade, and now they almost disappeared, with only a few strokes remaining on them.

There is even a stone tablet erected in front of the cave, with small characters engraved on it to remind you that evil spirits are here, and those who touch it will have their families destroyed.

Qin Qing showed a strange smile. At that time, Sun Qian saw the countless talismans and inscriptions here, and he still accepted Lai Tianlu's temptation, introduced these things into his home, and even enshrined them as gods, kneeling down every day to pay homage to the blood. .

Slowly walking into the cave, the ground that gradually opened up was very flat, and a blood-red coffin appeared on the high platform that was constantly being repaired.

The left and right hands overlapped each other and spread out again. Countless yellow talismans appeared in Qin Qing's palm. She kept chanting incantations in her mouth. The yellow talismans floated around her without wind, and suddenly turned into thunder and scattered, covering the red coffin.

The originally motionless red coffin made a sizzling sound under the control of Huang Fu. Each yellow symbol spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes in an instant. A sharp female voice came from inside: "There are always some guys who overestimate their capabilities and take risks." Entering my boudoir is really disturbing and refreshing.”

In the black mist, the red coffin slowly opened. The person who had turned into withered bones and was still wearing red clothes sat up. There was nothing in his empty eye sockets, but he still looked at Qin Qing.

"Hey, she is still a woman. It just so happens that the Lord lacks fresh flesh and blood to recover. What a coincidence."

Saying what a coincidence, Dry Bones clapped his hands happily, and could only hear the crisp sound of the bones slapping together. Qin Qing couldn't help but want to complain when looking at this kind of evil spirit with low IQ.

"Your boudoir is so shabby, can't you even install a door? You just let others in casually. Besides, you obviously sleep in a coffin. It's so pitiful that you don't even have a grave? Otherwise, why don't you tell me your birth date? Me, shall I erect a tombstone for you?”

Funerals in ancient times were very particular. The blood-red coffin was for suppression. It was originally used as a tribute for blood sacrifices. Naturally, there were no tombstones. Maybe over time, the ghosts would gradually forget their birth date, which is a very scary thing.

Without these things, it will be impossible to reincarnate, so the ghosts will constantly urge those lonely ghosts to return to the underworld early, and not to stay in the world for too long. Not only will they be eroded by resentment, but they will also continue to forget.

Hearing Qin Qing's sarcastic voice, Withered Bones wanted to get up in shame and angrily and scratch the opponent to death, but the yellow talismans once again emitted residual power and continued to spontaneously ignite, but the Withered Bones were trapped in the coffin and unable to move.

"You, you, you talk like this again, I'm going to get angry!" Look, you're still angry. Qin Qing raised her fingers disdainfully and said provocatively: "Come here if you dare!"

(ˉ▽ ̄~)Cut~~
Sooner or later, there will be a fight. What the hell, do villains die from talking too much?

Hmm... It looks like this withered skeleton has been dead for at least hundreds of years. Maybe it doesn't understand that when you are a bad guy, you have to use your trump card directly and stop talking nonsense.

"Ahhhhhh, I'm really angry!"

The angry withered bones stretched out their hands. Countless blood threads on the rock wall were entangled on her arms, transporting the absorbed nutrients. Her withered body gradually grew a little bit of flesh and blood. To be honest, it looked even more disgusting, not as good as white bones. It looks cleaner and more pleasing to the eye.

With her backhand, the peach wood sword appeared again in Qin Qing's palm. It was the thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood of the peach-faced man that she had dug up in the wild ghost village. It was a rare evil-proof holy object in the world. Purple light burst out, illuminating the entire cave. Swinging the sword cut off the bloodshot instantly. (End of chapter)

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