"Here comes the city of the grain hoarding king."

Qin Li looked up and saw a big city in the distance.

The city wall collapsed, the ruins, the former prosperity burned, leaving only thick clouds, shrouded in the city.

"So gloomy."

Old devil Dugu felt the breath of heaven and earth.

He can clearly feel the resentment in the city turning into clouds, which breeds great evil.

"The speed of time here is too fast. Ten years in the blink of an eye." Qin Li drank a mouthful of longevity material to resist the erosion of time.

They went to the city.

The gate has long been broken.

So it's easy to get into it.

Only when I look around can I see the strangeness of this place.

As far as I can see, it's covered with white bones.

In the air, there are clouds of depression and resentment, whining from time to time. The quiet city is even more terrifying.

"So many bones!"

Qin Li touched it lightly, and the bones burst into powder.

"Chains? Something's wrong Old devil Dugu found that there were rusty iron marks on the wrist of the white bone. It should be that he was bound before he died.

"Don't you think it's the accidental excavation of the yellow spring that leads to the change of heaven and earth, and makes thousands of evil practitioners in the city die on the spot? The more I look at it, the more I feel that these people are sacrificed. " It's not easy for Qin Li to understand this mysterious source.

It's a big city.

After all, it can melt millions of people.

Qin Li, old devil Dugu, was on guard and went deep into the world.

All the way through, there were house wrecks and corpses everywhere. It seemed that they had suffered terrible torture during their lifetime, leaving an indelible resentment, gathering into a fog, emitting an extremely stench of decay, completely covering the road ahead.

"This is..."

Old devil Dugu found something unusual.

It's a canal that suddenly appears in the middle of the road.

Qin Li also found several canals. Once the location was calculated, it turned out to be a kind of geomantic layout, which could drain the wind and change the geography.

"Going down the canal, we should be able to find the source of change."

Old devil Dugu looks at the cloud of resentment ahead.

"There's something."

Qin Li found a jade array.

Hidden in the bones, the technique should be left by the old master.

It's well preserved. I don't know what material it is. Qin Li picked it up and wanted to collect it. After all, there are many mysterious patterns carved on it.

Boom!

It broke down in an instant.

The jade array moves and the resentment boils.

"This is the jade array to suppress the spirit of resentment." Old devil Dugu explained.

Words fall.

The cloud of resentment converges into a vortex.

There was also a piercing ghost howl.

"The grain Lord..."

"It hurts..."

"Hate..."

Intermittently and noisily.

It's all the agony of a white bone in his lifetime. It's a dark wind, and it's unparalleled.

They see the revival of countless painful faces. Their eyes are empty, their long hair is dark and long, interwoven into a net, and they become the resentment spirits of the Dharma prime minister.

In fact, it's a huge net covering a hundred Li, woven with hair. Each mesh is inlaid with a head. At the beginning, millions of people howl together. The sound of pain and the universe are very terrible.

"How ugly

Qin established Taichu.

A sword cuts down and makes a mark.

With a stab, it tore the net of resentment spirit and smashed countless ghosts.

"Kill..." however, the resentment does not disappear, the resentment spirit does not die, and the big net recombines together again, covering the sky.

"It won't work."

Old devil Dugu shook his head and said:

"To deal with evil spirits, ghosts, dead bones, we still need hell powers."

"Five colors of Hellfire!"

Boom!

One hit.

Five colors of light rose to the sky.

Brilliant and brilliant, finally interwoven into a five color flame, burning resentment.

The big net of resentment spirit is ignited, thousands of ghosts scream, boiling in the five color fire, and finally turns into nothingness, leaving nothing.

"Great

Qin Li couldn't help exclaiming.

But old devil Dugu warned seriously:

"Practice the five prison magic power well. If you meet the real enemy, you can't kill them with swords. Only hell can restrain them!"

"The real enemy?"

Qin Li was stunned and didn't understand his meaning.

Dugu pondered for a while and said slowly:

"Now that you are promoted to minister of law, I should tell you the truth of heaven and earth."

"The real enemy means the dead! Zombies, ghosts, ghosts, evil spirits, demons... Are just a part of it. "

Qin Li scratched his head and said with a smile, "master, you're joking. We've met many undead creatures along the way and killed them with a few swords. It's not a powerful role. Why worry?"

Old devil Dugu suddenly asked:

"Will the dead die?"

"Ah

Qin Li was surprised.

That's an interesting question.

Can the dead die?

Or will it die a second time?

Old devil Dugu laughed: "Shou yuan, this is the concept of life. The spirit of death is free and almost immortal. Ordinary zombies, lying in the grave and sleeping for thousands of years, not only won't die, but also can improve their combat power. For example, the resentful spirit just now is still alive in this kind of time

"The dead are not dead!"

Qin Li had a terrible idea in his head.

Old devil Dugu nodded: "this is a common sense rarely mentioned."

"Just imagine, when the monk Shouyuan comes to the end, there are two roads in front of him. One is that everything is empty after his death, and the other is that he becomes a dead soul and continues to live. "

Qin Li's forehead was cold and sweaty: "wait a minute, if so. Heaven and man, Nirvana, Dharma, kings, saints, and even the great emperor, may be transformed into the dead, immortal. But why do we rarely meet? "

"Because the world protects us."

"This is the world of the living. The dead can only hide in the mystery and survive."

Old devil Dugu was worried and said: "on the contrary, the world of the dead and the living could not enter it. They are all in the realm of depravity, and we are in the realm of all worlds. "

Qin Li's face was shocked. He thought of the shady ridge, Jiang Su and others. He also thought of the three realms he saw when he was wandering in the sky: the upper star realm, the middle star realm, and the lower fallen realm

"I remember the fall prison, there are more than 2000 dark worlds."

"Ah --"

Old devil Dugu sighed helplessly

"Chaos has just opened, heaven and earth are stable, and there are three thousand worlds in the sky."

"However, greed has no end. Many strong people turn into dead souls, swallow up one big world after another, and sink and fall."

Qin Li instantly understood the dilemma of the world: "is it difficult to achieve that no one has organized a coalition to eradicate the fallen world?"

Old devil Dugu was even more helpless: "all the heavens and all the realms have their own contradictions. How can they have one mind? In history, only Xiandi, Shendi and Tiandi organized a united army to invade the depraved area, and all ended in failure. "

Qin Li was very tongue tied.

All three supreme beings have failed.

Thus we can see that the Lord of heaven can not help the terror of the fallen realm.

But if you think about it carefully, how can you eliminate the depraved realm? As long as the greed in the monk's heart cannot be removed, sooner or later a second depraved realm will be born.

"Practice hell power well, it's one of the few means to restrain the dead!"

Old devil Dugu warned that there was a way ahead.

Qin Li is determined to practice hard.

At this point.

They went through the cloud of resentment.

I also met a few complaining spirits.

However, once hell's magic power comes out, it will be killed.

"Is this the end of the canal?" Qin Li looked up.

In front is a continuous debris, look at this location, it should be the city Lord's mansion, the style is extremely, now only the broken walls and debris.

"Go in and have a look."

Old devil Dugu entered and looked around

It wasn't long before he found a pile of stone tablets and carved magic patterns.

"It's called the city history monument, which records the major events in the city. The more steles there are, the longer the history of the city will be, which is a kind of glory. "

Old devil Dugu went straight to the last tablet and read it carefully.

"Master, what have you got?"

Qin Li couldn't understand the demonic script, and he didn't understand these ghost symbols at all.

Old devil Dugu was surprised and said, "the grain accumulating fiend had no harvest after three years of drought in the plain, so the grain accumulating fiend invited a master in yellow to set up a geomantic array, and dug up springs and canals."

Qin Li heart jump: "this is a man-made layout of the mystery."

Old devil Dugu nodded: "in front is the Fengshui well he set up."

They move on.

Finally.

To the heart of mystery.

It's an old well.

The walls of the well are made of white bones. They are very porous.

Qin Li saw the way: "it seems that this is the eye of the array, and the most mysterious treasure is below."

Old devil Dugu looked up and saw that there was water in the well. It was yellow and full of evil.

If it is to urge the fire of the five elements hell, burn it underwater and extinguish it in an instant, there will be no waves as usual.

Qin Li was surprised and said, "master, this move can melt through a huge peak!"

The old devil frowned

"Dry bone well, yellow spring water, ferry the dead, drown the living."