Eternal Tranquility

The scene in front of them was something Liu Qinghuan and others had never expected.

A small, square pond was about a dozen feet in front of them, sunk deep into a low-lying area. There was extremely thick black energy inside, and even from a distance, several people felt a chill that froze their souls.

What's even weirder is that there are constantly resentful souls flapping to the surface in the pool, with blurred faces and painful expressions. They opened their mouths wide and howled silently, struggling desperately as if they were being tortured endlessly.

From time to time, a wisp of black air flew from the sky. After falling into the pool, it turned into another struggling resentful soul. As they rose and rolled, ghosts dressed in tattered armor and with cold and fierce bloody eyes walked out of the pool one by one.

Several people were shocked and dumbfounded. It took a long time before Xu Su stammered: "What the hell is this!"

Seeing a group of ghosts walking toward them, a few people hurriedly moved to the tall rockery and hid themselves among the jagged rocks.

Looking down from a high place, you can vaguely see that this small pool seems to be extremely deep, and you can't even see the bottom.

Yun Zheng asked: "Little monk, what did you mean by those 'dead' ghosts before?"

After saying that, it was quiet. Everyone was wearing invisibility charms at this time, so it was impossible to see Jingjue holding up the wooden sign.

If you show up here, you may be discovered by those ghosts immediately. Liu Qinghuan suggested: "Let's leave here first."

The four of them found an empty palace, and after entering the hiding formation, Yun Zheng asked what he had just said again.

Flashing words quickly appeared on Jingjue's wooden sign: "That is a soul pool. Bugui Ruins is a place abandoned by heaven. All the ghosts here are immortal, experiencing inescapable pain every day, and will never be reincarnated." . Even if they are 'killed', they will return to the soul pool to be 'reborn'."

Xu Su asked in confusion: "Is there no real way to kill them?"

Liu Qinghuan also thought about this problem. He accepted the request from Fang Zixuan and Tan Erzhuang to kill General Wu.

"Yes, the ghost souls I have transcended will no longer enter the soul pool."

At this time, a hint of excitement flashed across Yunzheng's face, and he snapped his fingers to attract the attention of others: "Netherworld Weak Water!"

"Netherworld Weak Water?" Xu Su thought for a moment, his eyes became brighter and brighter: "You mean there is Netherworld Weak Water in the soul pool?"

Yun Zheng chuckled and said: "I'm just guessing, but the weak water in the nether world usually grows in extremely sinister places. Isn't the soul pool a place like this?"

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the refining method of "Nine Songs of Red Dust" that he had obtained from the old demon Xue Ming. The main material was nine kinds of spiritual water. The higher the grade of the spiritual water, the more powerful the Nine-Bend Red Dust Spectrum will be. If you use Netherworld Weak Water...

The weak water of the underworld is the seventh grade spiritual water, which is the lightest water in the world. It does not float, does not allow any living things to come into existence, is extremely yin, evil, poisonous and evil. Not only can it be used to refine magic weapons, but it is also an excellent thing to use alone.

As for Xu Su and Yun Zheng, they have water spiritual roots and ice spiritual roots. The high-grade spiritual water is of great help to them.

Jingjue looked confused. Seeing that the other three people were a little excited, he was also infected and became excited.

"How about we go down and have a look?" Xu Su tried his best to suppress his excitement and said, "Maybe it's really there."

When Jingjue heard this, he quickly shook his head like a rattle: "There are countless resentful souls in the soul pool, and the black energy we see is all transformed by the resentful souls. They are imprisoned here day and night, and the original resentment is gone. It has become ten, the character is even more distorted, and all of them have turned into extremely vicious souls. If we enter the soul pool, it is impossible to withstand their attacks, not to mention the resentment rushing into the body, and we will most likely lose more souls in the end. The mind has become the same monster as them!"

Yun Zheng waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? I still have two magical weapons that are designed to resist evil spirits from invading the mind."

As he spoke, a jade pendant and something like a ball of slime appeared in his heart.

Jingjue looked serious, but this time he spoke directly: "Soul pools are generally very deep, and although the Netherworld Weak Water is light, it cannot be lighter than the ghosts, so it must sink to the bottom. We don't just want to enter , and you have to come out of it, I'm afraid you two things will be dirty if you can't survive even one trip."

Jingjue, who had always been quiet and well-behaved, had a very firm attitude this time and strongly opposed their idea of ​​entering the soul pool.

If an honest person becomes stubborn, even eight cows can't hold him back.

Of course, if they insist on going, Jingjue cannot stop them. However, since they were all traveling together, Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng regarded Jingjue as their friend, so they naturally had to worry about his thoughts. Xu Sucai had been with them for a day or two, so it was difficult to express his opinion at this time.

Moreover, he was also worried about everyone, and what he said was not unreasonable. If the magic weapon was damaged halfway after entering the soul pool, the result would be death.

Several people were caught in a conflict for a while.

Liu Qinghuan silently counted the things on his body. The underworld's energy could restrain all kinds of ghosts and demons, but it could not block the attack on the soul. The green lotus karma fire was too powerful and might burn up the weak waters of the netherworld together. The sun essence fire on the Gangjin Lotus is good, but it is dissolved into the magic weapon, and the amount is too small. I am afraid it will go out before it has been burned for two times. The only thing that is barely usable is the golden light mask.

"How about we concentrate the things on one person?" Xu Su suggested, taking out an umbrella and a dilapidated ancient clock: "I also have two things here."

"This is a good method." Yun Zheng looked at it and put the ones he took out into a pile with Xu Su's: "The quality of these four items are all above the top-grade spiritual weapons, and the other two are top-grade. One person It should be able to survive.”

He put his arm around Jingjue's shoulders: "Don't worry, no matter who goes down, if two items are damaged, they will come back immediately."

Xu Su also smiled and said: "We will not joke with our lives."

Jingjue's face turned red and he finally said nothing.

But who will go down is another question.

In the end, the matter fell on Liu Qinghuan. The main reason is that he has the strongest spiritual consciousness and the best resistance to attacks such as divine souls. Although his body skills are not as fast as Yun Zheng's sword escape, his spiritual energy consumption is much less than that of sword escape. In the extremely dangerous soul pool, the more spiritual power you can retain, the more hope you have for survival.

Another thing is that the other three people got to know each other because of Liu Qinghuan. Both Yun Zheng and Xu Su had higher trust in him than the others. So letting him go is the best choice.

Yun Zheng and Xu Su removed the marks they had left on those magic weapons. Liu Qinghuan did some simple operations, and everyone discussed what to do next.

Although Yunzheng and others did not go into the soul pool, they were still responsible for diverting the ghosts around the soul pool away first.

After the discussion, Yun Zheng leaned in front of Liu Qinghuan and warned: "Don't be brave when you go down, and come back immediately if something goes wrong. It doesn't matter whether you have weak water in the netherworld or not, your first priority is to save your life, even if you are missing arms or legs. No, I don’t want to have a one-eyed friend..."

Liu Qinghuan nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I know, I won't show off...one-eyed dragon..."

Before leaving the hiding formation, Jingjue handed him a round bead.

Liu Qinghuan picked it up and took a look, only to see that the irregular oval bead was bright and transparent, glowing with various colors, and as hard as steel.

"Relic?!" Liu Qinghuan cried out.

Jingjue whispered: "This is my master's relic..."

The other three people were all startled.

Liu Qinghuan picked up one of his hands and put the relic back into his hand: "Since it is your master's relic, you should keep it well and don't take it out easily. Don't worry, I have my own plan and everything will be fine."