Who says that Taoist priests only know how to maintain health?

"Forget it. I'm in a good mood to see a living person today. I'll give you some information for free."

"This place was arranged by Emperor Fuxi."

As soon as he said this, he was interrupted.

The spirit of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife sneered directly.

"Emperor Fuxi? If this kind of rubbish formation is really from his hand, it's better to find a piece of tofu and die."

This made the ghost slightly stunned, and he looked at the villain in front of him with some surprise.

A little arrogant.

A little annoying.

But thinking about the days to come.

In the end, he still held back.

Time has passed.

People are lonely.

Ghosts are lonely too.

He doesn't know how he has survived all these years.

Maybe it's the corpses here that support him.

Now it's good, a living person comes in, and it shouldn't be too boring in the future.

"It seems that you know a lot, but one thing is certain, this place has a great relationship with Emperor Fuxi, and it should even be the inheritance left by Emperor Fuxi, which has been obtained by someone..."

Speaking of this.

A trace of pain appeared on his face.

"Damn, I came here to take away a soul, and then I was trapped in this ghost place. I don't know how long it has been outside."

Seeing the appearance of this ghost messenger, Chen Mu had actually guessed this result.

Based on the information currently available, it can be inferred that a catastrophe had occurred.

The immortals and gods should have died almost.

As for the transcendent saints, it is really hard to say.

Even if they are not dead, they are probably not living well.

"Boy, don't think about going out in the future. Let's spend the rest of our lives here. At least we have a companion."

The ghost messenger looked up and said with a smile as if he had thought of something.

As soon as this was said.

Chen Mu's eyes twitched slightly.

Have a companion?

Do you think I am a woman?

I should have brought the female corpse here to make a pair for you.

He complained in his heart.

But his face was tense.

"I showed you something, what else are you talking about."

The ghost wanted to ask what he was looking at.

He saw that Chen Mu had summoned a book and a brush.

Buzz!

After a short downtime.

The ghost knelt down hurriedly.

"Ghost, Xie Tianling has seen you, sir. I'm sorry for offending you just now, please forgive me!"

If he wasn't a ghost, cold sweat would have wet his back at this moment.

Even so, he, a ghost, felt a chill inexplicably.

"Tell me everything you know in detail."

Putting away the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen, Chen Mu asked again.

As for why the other party was so convinced of Chen Mu's identity, in his memory, there were only a handful of people in the underworld who could hold these two magic weapons.

"Sir, as for the details, I don't know much. I just know that I was asked to collect souls, so I came here and was trapped here."

"During this period, I also tried various ways to get out or get in touch with the outside world, but all ended in failure."

"I can only wander here. This place is arranged in the Bagua formation, so I guess it is related to Emperor Fuxi."

Chen Mu nodded gently.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to say that this guy was lucky or unlucky.

He actually escaped the catastrophe in a muddle.

But he was trapped in this ghost place for who knows how many years.

Chen Mu's eyes fell on the weapon spirit, and the other party was not polite and spoke directly.

"This kid is right. It should be related to Emperor Fuxi. Some places are a bit simple and have traces of repair. It should be someone who inherited Fuxi's formation."

"As far as I know, this kind of formation, either you move it or break it by force."

These words made Chen Mu a little helpless.

It doesn't seem to help the current situation.

We can only take one step at a time and see what happens.

"What's behind the door below?"

Chen Mu suddenly asked.

The ghost messenger naturally did not dare to neglect and said quickly.

"Sir, there is a tomb below."

Hearing this answer, Chen Mu frowned slightly, and before he could speak again, the ghost messenger's voice appeared again.

"Sir, not only is there a tomb below, but there are tombs in front, behind, left and right. There are countless tombs here, and these tombs can be changed and transformed at will."

I just felt that my head was as big as a bucket.

I had no clue.

No, let's ask for help.

If Fuxi could be invited, Chen Mu felt that he could get through here quickly.

It's just a pity that there are not many chips in his hand now.

Even if Fuxi could be invited, he might not be able to hold on after a face-to-face encounter.

It can be seen from the old ancestor of the Styx.

Time is tight, and they disappeared without getting three kills.

"Go down and take a look."

The three continued to walk towards the steps below.

About a few dozen breaths passed.

Then he saw a stone door.

Chen Mu didn't need to say anything, as the puppet of Tiandao brother beside him had already walked over.

He used brute force to force the door open.This stone door.

As the three of them walked in.

The scene inside also came into view.

"How come it is exactly the same as the tomb above, the layout is exactly the same."

Brother Tiandao couldn't help but complain.

His eyes fell directly on the coffin.

I don't know when, the crowbar is already in hand.

The only difference.

Maybe there is a different person lying in the coffin.

It's no longer the woman in white clothes like snow.

An old man.

His face is like an old tree with dry bark, layer upon layer, and even his eyes are a little unclear.

As soon as his eyes fell on the natives, the ghost said very sensibly.

"Sir, there are a lot of evil things in this formation, and there are many kinds. The one in front of you is a ghost..."

Before he finished speaking.

Brother Tiandao had already inserted the crowbar in.

"Who cares what it is, if you dare to show off, just kill it."

Click! Click! Click!

Amidst the sound of friction, the ghost finally couldn't hold on.

The coffin board flew up.

The evil ghost opened his eyes and attacked people.

It was still Brother Tiandao.

Brother Tiandao: ? ? ?

"What do you mean, do you really think I'm easy to mess with?"

Suddenly I felt despised.

Just as I was about to take action.

A chain appeared.

It was tied directly to the neck of the ghost.

Then, I saw a whip in the ghost's hand.

Snap!

Followed by a fierce whip.

The evil ghost, who was still baring his teeth and claws, curled up into a ball and let out a series of painful roars.

When he saw the ghost, there was only fear in his eyes.

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

The ghost whipped dozens of times before stopping.

I felt a little aggrieved.

I am a ghost after all, and you are committing crimes against the wind, and you are my boss.

The reason why the evil ghost was not beaten to death on the spot was because Chen Mu was here.

"Can you get some information from him?"

Chen Mu spoke slowly.

Without waiting for action, the ghost messenger spoke quickly.

"Sir, I have tried this method. These ghosts and evil things have been wiped out of their intelligence. They will act according to their own hearts and have no memory of who they are or what they are."

Chen Mu sighed in his heart.

Another line was broken.

Could it be that they are really trapped here?

"If it doesn't work, call someone..."

Even if it's just for a moment, just move them out.

Click!

Brother Tiandao has found the door to the next tomb.

It's not in the coffin, but a passage suddenly appeared on the right.