Chapter 872

This Yin wind is not a natural wind.

But it is difficult to distinguish whether it is a ghost or a Yuanying, because the two have great similarities.

If it's a ghost, it's the soul of the dead.

If it is Yuanying, there must be a spiritual cultivation within a few kilometers, at least a practitioner who is Yuanying out of the body.

After Ning Tao gave a warning, the dark wind blew into the woods and disappeared.

"Is it Yuanying?" Ning Tao had a preliminary judgment in his heart, because the ghost couldn't be so obedient. He scared the ghost away with a cruel word. But if it's Yuanying, the one who hears that cruel remark is the cultivator, then the cultivator will measure the strength of his hand, gain and loss.

Suddenly, a strange noise came from the nearby woods.

Ning Tao's eyes moved to that direction, which was the grove where he cast the spell to Xue Weiyang's view instrument. The horse given by Liu Bei also left from there.

A cloud of black air diffused out of the forest.

Ning Tao suddenly became nervous and instantly entered the state of battle. He is fearless. Even if he can't win, he just leaves, but Xue Weiyang and Ding Ling are weak women and children. He is their only support. How can he retreat?

"Who is it? Come out!" Ning Tao roared.

A cloud of black gas rolled out of the woods, and there was no person or thing to see.

Suddenly, the horse came out of the darkness and left and right angrily.

Ning Tao was stunned on the spot.

That horse is the one Liu Bei gave him.

But that horse is not.

At the moment, its eyes are red, and its body is emitting black smoke, burning like a flame!

Ghost horse!

"You... Who are you?" Ning Tao was like a great enemy. When the meat in his hand was lifted, he pointed to the ghost horse, and a mass of ink gun gas burst out from the gun. The sky fire was also released from him. The black-and-white flame jumped, and the devil could not be near!

The ghost horse stopped, and a sad voice came out of the horse's mouth; "It's from the heavenly family. What are you doing in the Yin market?"

Yin Ruins?

Ning Tao was confused when he heard it for the first time. He asked, "Yin Ruins? Isn't this the underworld or the underworld?"

The ghost horse said, "you're really strange. Since you can come to this Yin Ruins, it means you have the means to connect the sky, but you don't know it's Yin Ruins and ask me such a strange question. Of course, this is not the underworld. The underworld is the underworld. If you want to go, I'll take you."

With that, it issued a series of strange Laughter: "Jie Jie......"

Ning Tao suddenly remembered a legendary existence - horse face.

Niu tou Ma Mian is the legendary soul seducing messenger of the famous sword and the ghost messenger of the king of hell. The ox head is named aban. The ox head has two hands and two feet. It is strong enough to row mountains and hold an iron hairpin. Horse face is also called horse head Luocha. Luocha is an evil ghost. Horse face is also an evil ghost. He is the partner of ox head.

How did horse face, the soul seducing messenger of the underworld, come here?

Ning Tao couldn't figure it out. He asked tentatively, "what's the difference between Yin Ruins and hell?"

"Why do you have so many questions? You entered the Yin market against the law of heaven. I should have taken you to the underworld to ask guilt. You didn't know your mistake, but also asked me a lot of questions. You think I'm a vegetarian?" The sound of the horse's face was cold.

Ning Tao said, "since you know I'm from Tianjia, I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm here to perform the task of Tianjia, but I can't tell you. It's not up to you whether I violate the rules of heaven and deal with me freely."

"Arrogance!" The horse's face suddenly collided with Ning Tao.

Ning Tao read aloud, "I breathe in the womb and hear the sound of the road!"

When!

When the divine bell rings, the sound of the avenue goes up and down.

The black gas on the horse was broken in an instant, and the horse lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Ning Tao flew thousands, and the meat in his hand crashed against the horse's neck: "I don't want to fight you, but if you pester me, I won't be polite to you."

"How dare you fight against Yin Chai? You are really a bold guy!" The voice of the horse's face was filled with towering anger. He didn't seem to be afraid that Ning Tao would be shot down in the flesh in his hand.

Ning Tao said: "You're just a ghost or a ghost here. What can you do for me? I want to warn you that I have the means of heaven to make your ghost or a ghost disappear! However, if you are willing to talk to me, I won't let you waste your saliva. If you want money from the underworld, I can burn it for you, and I can refine it for you. In short, you can ask me for some benefits, Whatever it is, as long as I can give it, I will give it to you. "

The horse's face was silent, and the bloody horse's eyes stared at Ning Tao. He seems to be weighing whether to continue the tip of the needle against the wheat awn or be kind to make money.

After a moment of silence, Ma Mian said, "you said you could refine pills, so you're a doctor?"

Ning Tao nodded his head faintly, and the shot in the meat was taken back.

Ma Mian said, "my woman is dying. If you can cure her, I will tell you the secret of Yin Ruins and hell."

Ning Tao said, "I don't dare to say anything else, but if you say it's healing and saving people, I can assure you that I'll cure you except those who receive it from heaven. Where's your woman?"

Ma Mian said, "it's a hundred miles away from Yinjia village. My woman's surname is ma. There's no one who can harvest in this Yinxu. You can save her."

"Also in this Yin Ruins?"

"Nonsense, if I don't come to the Yin market to find a woman, can I go to the underworld to find a female ghost? Neither can the sun. When the ghost king knows that he wants to peel, besides, I can't stand the smell of a female ghost in the sun." Ma Mian said.

"Well, lead the way before you go, and I'll follow you." Ning Tao said.

Ma Mian got up from the ground and said, "you and your wife and children come up. I'll take you."

Ning Tao said, "that's not necessary. You can't run me."

"Then I'll compete with you!" A cloud of black air came out of the horse's face, and the muscles on the horse moved in waves.

This horse is not his body. He will not live long if he does this.

But who can control a bad job to harm a horse?

The world has always been a law of the jungle. It makes sense to have a hard fist.

Ning Tao took off the Tianbao magic coat, carried Xue Weiyang on his back, and then tied it with the Tianbao magic coat. Then he picked up Ding Ling, threw out the meat and was shot and flew to the gun.

Ma Mian said in surprise, "can you use this gun as a flying sword?"

Ning Tao smiled calmly: "little idea, lead the way."

The horse ran to the south of the hillside. If there was strong wind at his feet, he immediately opened a distance of tens of meters.

Ning Tao pointed to the South with a magic formula. He was shot in the meat and flew out with a whoosh. In an instant, he caught up with the horse's face.

One is flying and the other is running. There is no suspense about who is faster.

"It's really good!" The horse snorted and suddenly turned into a cloud of black gas and left the horse.

The horse lost control and crashed into a tree and burst its head.

Ning Tao sighed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

With the black gas in front, Ning Tao's flesh was shot, so he couldn't match the speed of the horse's face. He flew south with the horse's face.

When he was shot in the flesh, Ning Tao said in his heart: "it turns out that time and space in the past was a Yin Ruins, not a real hell. I made a mistake. What kind of hell is the real hell? I have spiritual materials from the hell, that is, huangquan orange and ghost Valley, which shows that there are physical objects and ghost kings in the hell..."

After all, it's a place I haven't been to. I can't imagine.

A hundred miles of land passed in an instant, and the horse leading the way landed in a family in a village.

It was a large family with a stable and a pack horse.

The horse's face turned into black gas and plunged into the pack horse. In a twinkling of an eye, the horse was covered with black gas and his eyes were red.

Ning Tao stops the meat shot next to the stable and takes the meat shot, but he doesn't put Xue Weiyang and Ding Ling down and still holds it on his back.

Living people are not credible, let alone evil spirits?

The horse poked out a front leg, pushed aside the fence of the stable and walked away. As he walked, he said, "come with me."

Ning Tao followed the horse and quietly awakened the state of looking and smelling the eyes and nose.

The yard of the big family was shrouded in a dead breath.

No one is alive.

This is also a normal situation. An evil ghost falls in love with a woman and hangs out with her. Who else can live with that woman, including the women around her?

What's more, this guy likes to get on the horse.

Ning Tao's mind could not help but emerge the picture of the horse's capacity and the pack horse. He felt disgusted when he thought about it.

With the horse's face, Ning Tao came to a room and opened the door with ease.

A breath of death suddenly diffused out.

Ning Tao still didn't let snow fall. Weiyang and Ding Ling came into the house with their mother and daughter on their backs.

On the bed in the room lay a woman, about thirty years old, with a big long face, a bloated figure, a dead gray face and weak breathing.

I'm afraid only the special existence of horse face will like this kind of woman.

"It's her. She's my favorite woman." The horse's bloody eyes showed gentle affection, "I've had many women, but only she is the most beautiful and understands my heart and satisfies me."

Ning Tao's heart was cold, but at this time, he had completed the diagnosis and said straight to the point: "she was ruined by you and her vitality was weak. If there was no accident, she would die tomorrow morning."

"You save her!" The horse's face suddenly became nervous.

Ning Tao said, "I'll stabilize her heart first, see the effect, and then tell me the secret of the underworld and the ruins. Tell me, and I'll cure her completely."

The horse looked angry and said, "you!"

Ning Tao said, "the yard is full of living dead people. Only this woman still has a breath. I can't believe you, evil ghost. Of course I have to stay."

"OK!" The horse said coldly, "hold her heart first, and I'll tell you the secret of the underworld and the ruins."

"You'd better not play tricks. If I can save your woman, I can kill her. What I want is of no value to you. Take care of yourself." With that, Ning Tao came to the bed and grabbed Ma Rong's left wrist.

A trace of spiritual power.

Ma Rong's face suddenly showed a little blood color, and her breathing was steady.

Ning Tao said faintly, "come on, what kind of existence is Yin Ruins?"

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