Six Gods

Chapter 151 Yin veins!

Chapter 151 Yin veins!

"My lord, the position of the yin vein has been locked."

After several days of tireless positioning, the Baiyin Cultists under Zanmu finally managed to locate the location of the Yin Meridian inside Fengzhuang Mountain.

After receiving the map from his subordinates that had clearly marked the nodes of the yin veins, Zang Mu nodded, and then quickly walked to the big rest tent, where he found Xiang Yuan who was cultivating spiritual power.

"The position of the yin vein has been confirmed."

Passing the marked map of the Yin veins in his hand to Xiang Yuan, the funeral tree said: "The Yin veins of Fengzhuang Mountain are 30 meters long, and there are two nodes, and these two nodes are the places with the heaviest Yin energy.

The two first-class ghosts should heal their injuries in these two nodes. "

Xiang Yuan opened his eyes and glanced at the map in his hand. The entire Yin Meridian was on the west side of Fengzhuang Mountain, with a length of about 30 meters.

"Okay, I see." He got up and put the map in his arms, opened the curtain to Yuan, and strode towards Fengzhuang Mountain.

But just a few steps away, he suddenly turned around and glanced at the funeral tree following him.

"What are you doing?"

Asked by Xiang Yuan inexplicably, Zangmu said in amazement: "I'll go with you."

"I can do it by myself, you stay here." He has a lot of cards in his body, so Xiang Yuan doesn't want to let the funeral wood follow him, but it will make him tied up and unable to make a full shot.

"Can you do it?" Zong Mu's impression of Xiang Yuan's combat power is still the same as the last time Tian Lanya fought against the two Pei family members.

Although Xiang Yuan's strength has obviously improved qualitatively since then, Zongmu is still a little uneasy. He went into the mountain alone.

After all, once the two first-class ghosts are alarmed, it will not be easy to catch them.

His complexion darkened, Xiang Yuan turned around and walked to Zongmu's side, and patted Zanmu's shoulder twice with his big hand like a cattail fan: "Remember, never ask a man, are you okay?"

The shoulder was so painful from being slapped, and the bones seemed to be split. Although Zong Mu didn't understand what Xiang Yuan meant, he still nodded with a grin.

Under the watchful eyes of all the silver congregation, Xiang Yuan's burly and generous back gradually disappeared on the path up the mountain.

Rubbing his shoulders and staring at the direction in which the man disappeared, Zongmu had complicated eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"My lord, are you really going to let him go alone? Do you want me to follow up and see?" Natalie asked softly when she came to the funeral tree.

"No, this man looks rough, but in reality there are details in the rough.

He won't do anything he's not sure about.

And he already warned you yesterday, if you follow up now and be discovered by him, he will definitely kill you.

You must not think that he was scaring you yesterday. "Having been in contact with Xiang Yuan for such a long time, Zong Mu has somewhat understood this man.

Brutal, domineering, and unreasonable, but cautious and cunning!

Since he is so confident that he can solve it alone, it is not a bad thing.

Hearing the words about the burial tree, Natalie nodded. The scene of Xiang Yuan razing a forest to the ground with a single finger yesterday is still fresh in her memory.

……

He entered Fengzhuang Mountain single-handedly. Once he entered this forest, the biting and gloomy chill at the foot of the mountain immediately increased by more than ten times.

It's still broad daylight, but wisps of white mist can be seen everywhere in this mountain forest, shuttling through the forest like a lone ghost.

The pale dead tree with its bark decayed is like a completely rotten bone, its head was cut off, and it stretched out its unwilling big fingers to the sky, mourning and crying.

squeak-

There was a strange sound coming from an inexplicable corner, like a mouse was stuck in the neck, struggling crazily.

With a whistling sound, the cold wind blew past, and the last few leaves on the dead tree swayed and withered, shaking and falling towards Yuan's shoulder.

despair--

The fallen leaves drooped on the shoulders, and a drop of mist on the edge of the leaves soaked Xiang Yuan's shoulder clothes.

Black nails, pale face, bloody and funny blush, and a smile as stiff as a New Year's picture.

Hanging on Xiang Yuan's back, the dark ghost that quietly appeared slowly opened its big mouth full of terrifying sharp teeth, and viscous liquid stuck between the gaps between the teeth, as if it wanted to swallow his head in one gulp.

The red mental power mixed with qi and blood suddenly burst out from Xiang Yuan's body when the ghost was about to bite, like the hunting tentacles stretched out by the ancient octopus demon god, bringing the ghost to life without even having time to scream. Dragged into the soul space.

Wiping the corners of his mouth gracefully, Xiang Yuan looked left and right, but did not perceive any other ghostly aura.

Immediately, he continued to restrain his breath, pretending to be an ordinary person and walking towards the mountain.

……

On the mountainside on the west side of Fengzhuang Mountain, deep into the mountainside about five meters deep into the mountain body, there is a twisted and twisted snake-shaped air vein, which is purple-black throughout and covered with countless facial features, rooted in this Fengzhuang Mountain.

This qi meridian is vaguely present, seemingly tangible, but in fact it cannot be touched at all.

The air veins are about 30 meters long, and countless branches the size of a baby's arm spread out from the whole body, piercing deeply into the mountain, as if absorbing something to strengthen itself.

This incomparably weird and gloomy energy vein is transformed from the earth veins by absorbing the yin energy of human death, and it is the source of ghosts—the yin veins!
At this time, on the yin veins of Fengzhuang Mountain, one front and one back, two bluish-red ghosts with fangs, a single horn, unkempt face, and four tentacles-like arms are sitting on the yin veins, wantonly Absorb the yin energy in the yin veins.

Numerous small wounds can be clearly seen on the front and back of the two ghosts, as if they were bitten by some ferocious insects.

But as the Yin Qi from the Yin Meridians poured into their bodies continuously, the injuries on their bodies also recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These two Yin ghosts are the first-class Yin ghosts who escaped from the Yin veins under the city of Pingyuan, and Zan Mu Xin wanted to catch them!

After wantonly extracting the power from the Yin veins, the first-class Yin ghost in front of the Yin veins suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of cold light appeared in the eyeballs with three pupils.

Jumping off the Yin meridian, this Yin ghost quickly came to the side of the other Yin ghost and said: "Jia Zuo, I have two second-class Yin seals that have dissipated, and people should have entered the mountain."

Hearing his companion's call, the ghost known as Jiazuo slowly opened his eyes: "It's finally here, after waiting here for so many days, I thought they didn't have the guts to come.

Jiayou, do you think my god will see this person? "

"Speak up! This is not something you and I need to worry about. It is a blessing from God to choose you and my brother this time. Don't be too busy.

Otherwise, the court will blame you, and you and I will never recover. "Slightly reprimanding his companion for talking too much, Jiayou suddenly pierced his four tentacled arms into the yin veins beside him.

scoff-

Jiayou exerted strength with all four arms, and he forcibly tore open a big hole in the yin vein between reality and illusion!

The yin vein burst, and thick black yin qi gushed out like a fountain, filling the mountainside where the yin vein was located in a short while.

Standing in the thick black mountainside, Jiayou swiped casually, opened a maroon mysterious circle of light, reached out and took out thirteen dark golden copper round iron pestles, and assembled these parts while facing each other. Jia Zuo said:
"Go and get that man, I'll prepare the ceremony."

"Okay." With a strange laugh, a maroon halo similar to Jiayou's suddenly appeared under Jiazuo's feet, swallowing him in one gulp.

If Xiang Yuan was here at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize the halo of light that Jia You took out of the copper wheel and iron pestle, and the halo of light that engulfed Jia Zuo!
It is the gate of hell!

The two first-class ghosts that Zanmu mentioned are about to break through the realm of the Lord of the Underworld, and they are already Lords of the Underworld!
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