Yin Ming.

Faint gray clouds drifted in the sky, and the sun released a cold white light.

It was quiet in the mountains below. At the corner of the mountain col, a black cold wind occasionally appeared, and then suddenly disappeared with a puff of sound.

At a certain moment, a dark ball two or three stories high suddenly appeared in the sky.

A ball of black smoke with a long tail rushed out from it, like a meteor falling from the sky, flashing with green flames and hitting the ground straight.

boom!

At the foot of a hill somewhere, trees fell down, with broken branches, broken branches, and leaves flying. A large pit of seven or eight meters appeared due to the impact of the black smoke, with smoke and dust billowing all around, and soil and gravel flying.

When the breeze blew away the dust and mist, a five or six meter tall giant with indigo skin, with a burning aura all over his body, was lying at the bottom of the pit with his eyes closed and his arms and legs spread out.

Not long after, the giant shrank like a deflated rubber ball, and returned to normal human size in just a few breaths.

After a long while, Chen Mu, who was in tattered clothes, regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

He stared vaguely at the cold white sun in the sky, feeling the cold air in the light, and a relaxed smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"The dark sun...it's been a long time since I last saw you."

Two days later, in a small mountain valley twenty miles away from the top of Luodi Mountain, the thatched-roof wooden house produced by Nether Demon Heaven was moved out of Qiandeng City and hidden among the mountains and forests.

On the corridor at the door, Chen Mu was lying in a rocking chair, blowing the unique cold wind of Yin Ming, squinting his eyes slightly.

Although the environment in Yin Ming was not very good, compared with Ming Mo Tian, ​​Chen Mu immediately realized the tranquility and tranquility here.

"I just don't know what Old Ghost Shen is like."

After all, the human-level ghost gate is not as safe as the authentic ghost gate.

It was no problem when leaving the Underworld, and there was no problem in the passage in the middle that was completely chaotic up, down, left, and right, with the turbulent flow of Venus everywhere.

But something went wrong when entering Yinming.

They hit nine invisible walls.

The wall was as soft as a film, and seemed to have a recognition function, allowing them to easily pass through the gate of hell.

But as more and more invisible barriers are passed through, the ghost gate composed of ghosts gradually begins to deform.

It's like a big ship glued together. After being washed again and again, the glue is diluted and washed away, and various parts begin to loosen and fall off.

When they broke through the ninth layer of invisible barriers, the ghost gate that was forcibly connected by the Danshan Sutra collapsed completely, and all the Yin spirits were forced to scatter.

"The preparation is still not enough." Chen Mu sighed.

Although he has practiced the sixth-level Jade Gate Curse to the limit and greatly improved his control. However, the strength of the Yin spirits is uneven after all, just like stones of different sizes and shapes piled together. There are a lot of gaps in the middle, which are all filled and maintained by the Danshan Sutra.

You can't tell when you move a short distance, but once you cross the void to extend the distance, and then encounter the impact of the invisible barrier of Yin, there will be a problem immediately.

As for the Yin spirits scattered in all directions...

He couldn't help but shake his head.

In the past two days, he had not noticed the return of the spirit seed, so he probably survived. But where exactly it landed and whether the surrounding environment was suitable for survival, he didn't know.

"I can only wish you good luck."

It was originally a grassroots team that came together to struggle for survival. It was an accident that they came together, and they were separated in all directions because of necessity.

"It's just a pity that Old Ghost Shen is gone."

"A ghost who is more than three hundred years old must have mastered many secret spells and is also familiar with many secrets of the underworld. Unfortunately, the timing was wrong in the underworld, and he didn't get much out of it."

Thoughts raced in his mind, but his hands kept moving.

After using the listening method again to confirm that there was no big danger, he set up the Xiao San Cai's shading method.

The thatched house that was originally hidden in a secret place in the mountains and forests was suddenly replaced by a huge stone.

After sending out the five ghost paper figures to warn him, he lay down in the rocking chair and basked in the sun with his eyes closed to meditate.

After staying in the Underworld in fear for nearly two years, although it was safe to hide in the City of Thousand Lanterns, it was still a incomplete cave. If he hadn't used a soul-inducing lamp to simulate light changes, just a circadian rhythm disorder would have caused him big trouble.

Now that he finally returned to Yin Ming, he had to rest for a few days regardless of what he said.

…………

As the days pass, the barren mountains and ridges become cold and lonely. But Chen Mu had no shortage of food and drink, and was safe. On the contrary, he could feel the comfort in it.

On this day, he slept until dawn as usual. After washing up a little, he took a bowl of raw porridge made from yellow sprouted rice and Nether Devil's Blood-threaded Fish, lifted a small wooden chair and sat at the door, basking in the unique cold sun of Yinming, while eating and browsing the gray walls.

In the current situation, there is actually nothing good to see, it is more out of habit.

He also had more than 1,200 white jade coins on his body. None of the secret techniques on the side of the Qi Practitioner could be practiced, and it was useless to look at them.

Most of the secret techniques in Tian Yao's true form have been practiced to the extreme. Even the Jade Gate Curse was practiced to the limit before leaving Nether Demon Heaven. There is only one Huangquan Yin secret method left to practice.

Fortunately, the completion of the secret method does not mean the end. Although the Pingxin Sutra and the Three Paths Curse can no longer bring him experience points, they can continue to collect weak water and make the Heavenly Demon's true form and divine fetus more complete.

"It's just a little slow."

"Another day to remember all the ghosts."

After returning to Yinming, the aura of the Wangchuan River filled the air, and the efficiency of the Three Paths Spell and the Peaceful Heart Sutra increased sharply, but compared to the previous time in Netherworld, this speed was a bit slow.

At the beginning, there were five or six thousand Yin spirits in Qiandeng City. With the help of them reciting the Three Ways Mantra, they were as fast as riding a rocket.

"What a pity." Chen Mu looked regretful.

"How about... capture some Yin spirits and send them to Thousand Lanterns City?" A tempting idea suddenly appeared.

"No, no, no, no, it's not too serious to plant demon spirits today. In the past, it was forced to do so in the Nether Demon Heaven. Now that I have returned to Yin Ming and I want to plant spiritual seeds for Yin spirits at will, that is a wicked way." Chen Mu shook his head repeatedly. : "I'm a good person, I wouldn't do such a thing!"

With this thought in mind, he looked up and saw five ghosts and paper figures driving two ghosts, one tall and one short, into Xiao Sancai's forbidden area.

Chen Mu's heart tightened instinctively, and the Demon Emperor's command was activated, and the Demon Spirit Seed was stuffed into the mouths of the two Yin spirits in one swish.

"Tell me! How did you find this place? Who is behind the scenes? Do you want to harm me?!"

The two Yin spirits opened their mouths, looking confused.

"So, you are the subordinates of that one-horned ghost king, and you are here to check out the bolide from the past few days?"

There is actually a ghost king lingering in this wilderness? It's troublesome.

Chen Mu looked solemn.

"Just the two of you?" Chen Mu asked with a frown.

The tall Yinling with a long face did not dare to hide it: "We came in two teams of twenty people. We worked in pairs and searched in all directions. As soon as we arrived nearby, we were captured by your paper ghost soldiers and brought here."

Chen Mu didn't care about cherishing the magic power and immediately urged Di to listen to the Dharma.

The sound from a radius of twenty miles reached my ears, and a blurry black and white image emerged in my mind. Sure enough, he found more than ten people moving in different directions to investigate.

"Who is the One-Horned Ghost King?" Chen Mu then asked.

"The mountains here are called Daqingshan, and the one-horned ghost king Shangyang is the master of this mountain." The short round-faced Yinling also quickly explained: "It is rumored that he was once a general of Qingyang City, and was later excluded and suppressed. In a fit of anger, he rebelled against Qingyang City, occupied the mountains here, and built a city in the mountains. "

"The two of us are the soldiers of the Qingshan City Patrol Battalion."

"A meteor fell from the sky a few days ago. The city lord was afraid that new monsters would fall into the underworld, so he sent us to investigate to prevent a catastrophe."

Lord of a city?

Have you ever been a general?

It's a bit troublesome.

Since he can be a general, he must be in the Divine Embryo Realm. If he is exposed in front of the other party, the ending may not be pretty.

"I just want to practice for a few days, but I don't want to cause trouble." Chen Mu muttered twice, Di Tingfa activated again, and the other eighteen Yin spirit soldiers were immediately targeted.

"I can only turn you into my own people first."

The order of Emperor Yan Mo!

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