Chapter 67

Yin and virtue force, which is a very illusory or mysterious force, is generally vague with Qi and is difficult to understand. But in this world, it is real. Even if we find the right way, we can get Yin virtue continuously.

Cheng Hao speculated that the reason why he could obtain Yin morality should be related to the blood of the soul that had been white.

After all, white weeping is a zombie with more than 200 years of Yin evil spirit. If not controlled, it is likely to cause devastating attacks on ordinary creatures. Chenghao, who controls the soul blood of the other party, holds her life and death, thus indirectly avoids a life and death.

This should be the reason to gain the power of yin and morality!

Yin virtue, the power, Chenghao in the Kung Fu world did not feel, in the world of Yang God has not seen, but in this world can clearly feel, even obtained a ray of Yin De, this feeling, is very mysterious.

"Every world has its own unique power system. The power of yin and morality in this world should be the main power of the practitioners in this field."

Chenghao is not sure what the power of yin and virtue has, but it can be judged that the world will which originally had a hidden rejection of him seems to have eased some of Cheng Hao's perception.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of Zhou Ze and others, Chenghao went directly to the bookshelf, picked up the sky he had not seen before, and looked directly.

As he guessed, with the decline of the rejection of the will of the world, the original wordless books in his eyes showed the words again. The discovery surprised him.

After reading the whole book of the sky, Chenghao can not wait to take up another novel called "Douluo mainland". This time, it is a pity that only the first tens of thousands of words have been read. The words in the book disappear again and become the wordless book again.

"It seems that the Yin and moral power just obtained has been exhausted, and it is very fast to consume this thing!"

Some of the novels in his hands are left behind, and Chenghao puts his eyes on Zhou Ze. In his eyes, a strange color flickers in the vaguely.

"That... It's not early. I'll prepare lunch for you!"

Feel the atmosphere in the bookstore is a little wrong, Xu Qinglang body shape is not trace back, back, but also carefully pull the raguze sleeves, to signal him to leave together.

"Wait!"

Chenghao suddenly opened up.

Standing in front of Zhou Ze, after a careful look, Cheng Hao put his eyes on the other party's dark, black and dark fingernails.

"You are a ghost. Should you open the passage to the underworld?"

"Yes, but I am just a temporary ghost, and I can only send the ghost to me." Zhou Ze seems to understand Cheng Hao, and points a little bit of the head.

"Open the passage. I'm going to go down and hang out!"

During the conversation, Chenghao had a mind of divine soul directly out of his body, and then he floated in the air, showing his appearance.

"You are... Ghosts?"

Zhou Ze quickly retreated, can float in the air ghost, he still met for the first time.

However, just two steps back, Zhou Ze stopped his steps, and looked at Cheng Hao's mind of the spirit curiously. After a while, some people were uncertain and asked, "adults should not be ghosts, should this be your God?"

"Oh? You know the gods? "

What he said was Cheng Hao's ontology. Zhou Ze's strength was not worth mentioning in his view. Unexpectedly, he knew the existence of yuan God.

"That is the God of the Lord!"

Seeing that the soul out of the body actually does not affect Chenghao's physical action, Zhou Ze determines his own idea in his heart. If the other party is a ghost, he leaves the attached body, then the body is like walking corpse and walking flesh, but he has no ability to speak and act.

"Ha ha, you should be the God of the yuan. OK, open the passage. " Chenghao did not explain the difference between the mind and the yuan God, but urged Zhou Ze to open the passage to the underworld.

For Chenghao, a land immortal who has been trained in Taoism, Zhou Ze naturally dare not to ignore it. Now he stabbed his left hand black nail into the mark of the palm of his right hand.

When fingernails are pulled out, a black thread is pulled out by Zhou Ze, like hot caramel, very thick, but not broken.

The silk thread pulled out was painted by Zhou Ze a box, and then the box was suspended, and it began to become black, empty and leisurely, and a gloomy wind began to blow.

"Is this the way to hell in hell?"

Chenghao took a deep look at the black mark of Zhou zeright hand, which was like the mysterious mark of eyes, and it exuded light spatial fluctuation, like spatial coordinate, connecting the sun and the Yin.

Unfortunately, the black mark is only a spatial coordinate, with a little space force, and there is no space law, otherwise Cheng Hao really needs to study it well.With the opening of the passage to the underworld, Cheng Hao did not say anything more. The thought of the spirit turned into a golden lightning, which disappeared into the black passage. The wind stopped suddenly and there was a faint breath of anxiety.

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hell in the underworld, the cold wind was blowing wantonly. Even Cheng Hao's body, which was transformed by the idea of spirit, felt a trace of cold.

Fortunately, he passed the first thunder robbery. The spirit has the power of pure Yang, which can resist the wind blowing from the outside world. Otherwise, even the ghost immortal can not resist the wind blowing all the time. Sooner or later, he will lose his mind and become a dull ghost, walking on the road of the netherworld.

At this time, around Cheng Hao, there were ghosts with no sense of mind. There were old people, children, young people and middle-aged people.

There were men and women, and everyone wore different clothes, which seemed to have preserved their appearance before they died.

This is a dark narrow path, on both sides of the path, full of flowers, but there is no romantic flavor. The flowers are delicate, but no leaves can be seen. It is like a mockery of the ghosts who have no sense as if they were walking with corpses.

"There are flowers but no leaves. This should be the flowers blooming on the other side of the underworld in the legend. Can they be picked?"

Looking at the beautiful flowers on the other side of the road, Cheng Hao stopped directly and chose a beautiful flower with three colors among the continuous flowers on the road.

This flower on the other side seems to be much bigger than the flowers around. Most of the other flowers have only one color of luster, but it has already bloomed in three colors, which gives out a wave. In the wave filled with dark atmosphere, Cheng Hao faintly felt a subtle thought.

"Take me... Leave!"

This three color other shore flower, actually has already produced the intelligence, seems to want to leave this piece of hell which it survives!

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