Chapter 1010
To the west of Yanshui River is a barren plain, where the black fog is Eternal Existence, which shrouds everything in a haze, not only obscuring the vision, but even Divine Consciousness will be affected.
Wandering souls are wandering all year round on the plains.
These wandering spirits can be regarded as the most basic ghosts in the underworld. They are muddleheaded and have no wisdom, but they are spread and numerous, just like civilians in the real world.
Don't look at just "civilians", these "civilians" in the underworld are equivalent to Spirit Apostle in the real world, which shows the power of the underworld.
After taking control of Yanshuihe, Tang Jie began to develop toward the plains, and these wandering spirits became his hunting targets. Now the wandering souls are basically no danger to him. Even if hundreds of wandering souls gather together, Tang Jie can easily retreat all over his body. The only thing to worry about is that the fluctuations brought about by blood battles will reduce the Secret Art. Therefore, it is not appropriate to fight for a long time, so as not to attract more powerful existence.
Occasionally, Tang Jie will try to hunt stronger targets.
Today Tang Jie left Yanshuihe and walked towards the plains as usual.
The fog on the plain is deep, the more you go in, the thicker the mist will be. When you go deeper, you will almost lose your fingers.
Tang Jie doesn't care, just walking alone in the deep darkness, silently counting his steps.
When he counted three thousand steps, Tang Jie stopped.
He raised his head and looked into the depths of the darkness. He heard the terrifying laughter in the darkness in the distance.
The laughter was sluggish and gloomy, as if a woman was laughing and crying, mournful, faintly whistling with a gloomy wind. Listening to the bottom of my heart makes people feel shuddering spontaneously.
Tang Jie was only slightly smiled and said: "Little Resentful Soul, ghost trick, don’t show me yet!"
Speaking, let out a breath, All the black mist around was dispersed, and a ray of black shadow appeared in the distance.
This dark shadow is a Resentful Soul. It is a promotion of a wandering soul, but it is countless times stronger than a wandering soul. Its strength is equivalent to Spirit Master in the realm, and it belongs to the status of a ghost in the underworld.
At this moment, Tang Jie showed the Resentful Soul in one breath, and immediately let out a scream, baring fangs and brandishing claws pounced on Tang Jie. The cry was stern, like a sharp arrow piercing Tang Jie's heart, making Tang Jie feel a splitting headache.
Tang Jie snorted, tongue spring thunder: "Duh!"
The scream of Resentful Soul has been broken by Tang Jie's roar, and a white light is condensed in the palm of his hand. To that Resentful Soul. Seeing the white light flashed, the Resentful Soul let out a scream, first flashed, and then the silhouette faded.
But Tang Jie knew that the Resentful Soul hadn't died. It just suffered a careless loss, temporarily retreated, but will soon return in a swirl of dust.
As the Resentful Soul retreated, the black mist came back and shrouded everything around it in darkness.
The low laughter sounded around Tang Jie again.
It was the ghost that was just now, unwilling to be reconciled to his failure, and returned in a swirl of dust again.
If you change to the previous Tang Jie, facing this kind of ghost, you will naturally blow the scattered ashes and smoke dispersed in one breath, but now Tang Jie can only deal with it cautiously. Seeing that the Resentful Soul came back again, with the help of the mist, it was erratic, elusive.
Tang Jie looked around, unable to figure out its position for a while, suddenly heard the wind behind him, rushing forward, didn’t expect that Resentful Soul actually appeared from the side and grabbed Tang Jie’s shoulder, Tang Jie felt a icy cold, his entire arm was frozen, and he couldn't move for a while.
The Resentful Soul has pounced on it again, but this time it was moved towards Tang Jie's heart.
This kind of Resentful Soul is the best at inhaling vital energy. Once you let it touch the center mouth, Tang Jie's vitality is immediately absorbed by it. At that moment, Tang Jie suddenly shouted again, his figure retreated, his hands quickly squeezed out the seal, and a protective astral qi appeared on his body. The Resentful Soul kept hitting it. Astral qi touched the Resentful Soul, the astral qi shield made a sound like ice and snow melted, and at the same time, a burst of white smoke came out of the Resentful Soul. The Resentful Soul let out a scream, and it actually continued to rush forward. Tang Jie's astral qi shield only blocked it, and it was dissolved by the Resentful Soul.
Seeing that the cold ghost hand is about to press Tang Jie’s chest, Tang Jie yells again: "Shock!"
He has no truth in the way, so naturally he can’t express his words. With the effect, it can use the power of four or nine mantras.
The Resentful Soul trembled with a trembling order.
In the past, Tang Jie used the four-nine mantra to make the ghosts tremble, and now they are naturally handy. The next moment Tang Jie flashed a lightning glow in his palm, which was already a lightning strike. His Avatar enters the Immortal Platform. All spells are in the heart. Now, even though he is limited by realm, his vision and comprehension ability of spells are still beyond reach. At this moment, a Thunder Palm strike is exactly that Resentful. Soul nemesis, the Resentful Soul screamed, it turned into a plume of smoke and floated away.
The strength of this Resentful Soul is not low, especially in the underworld. Innate has a geographical advantage. It can use the ghost fog to change its position, and it is strange and unpredictable. It is Tang Jie who can deal with it. . Replaced by a normal repairer, even if the realm is the same, he will definitely be killed by this Resentful Soul.
At this moment, Tang Jie touched his arm, the blood energy flowed down, and the place that was touched by the ghost hand had gradually recovered.
Because of his Dual Cultivation, the blood energy is so horrifying that he can treat this ghost claw as nothing, and replace it with another cultivator. Maybe this claw will be abolished directly. Just an arm.
But the four-nine mantra just now is not small, Tang Jie has felt signs of all around rising winds, scudding clouds, there seems to be a large number of ghosts coming in vaguely, obviously by him just now Attracted by the leaking breath.
The current Tang Jie is still unable to fight against a large number of Resentful Souls and can only retreat.
Just as he retreated, Tang Jie suddenly felt something wrong.
It was completely instinct, which made Tang Jie realize that it was not good.
He rushed forward desperately again, but the sense of danger deep in one's heart did not disappear, instead, it became stronger and stronger.
Tang Jie doesn't know well, I am afraid it is too late to run Yan Shuihe. Heartbroken, drilled into the ground.
This wasteland of the underworld is formed by the condensation of mulched soil, which is not only decayed and decayed, but also bone-eroding and highly poisonous. Tang Jie went into the soil desperately, burying himself in the mud, revealing only his eyes. He dare not use the escape method to drill too deep, because the escape technique itself will leave a very strong trace of spell, but will expose himself. Drilling like this, the least likely to leave spell fluctuations.
It didn’t take long for him to dive into the soil, and an object flew from a distance. Through the heavy black fog, one could vaguely see that it was a giant bat-like existence with large wings. Flying in the air.
There are flying ghosts in the underworld, but ghosts flying with wings are rare.
So Tang Jie's heart is tight when he sees the dark shadow.
After a while, the black shadow flew close and fell straight down not far from Tang Jie. Tang Jie could see clearly that the black shadow was a physical existence, with a hideous face and an azure face. Yes, the big mouth is turned outwards, there are two big protruding teeth on the top and bottom, a pair of red horns grow on the top of the head, the whole body is bare and there is no hair, the claws are long, the arm is covered with a long membrane, and one hand He even took a fork.
Yaksha!
Seeing this situation, Tang Jie has a noun in his mind.
This turned out to be a Yaksha.
Yaksha is a ghost in the underworld, but unlike ordinary ghosts, Yaksha is a native of Central Plains in the underworld. From this point of view, it cannot be regarded as a ghost, because the definition of a ghost is the soul after death, and Yaksha is not. It is a kind of creature that really grows and grows in the underworld. It is beaten as a ghost only because it is in the underworld.
Of course, because of being in the underworld, Yaksha also has many characteristics of ghosts, such as the dark, life-saving, and cruel nature.
Obviously, this Yaksha was attracted by the vitality revealed during the Tang Jie fight just now.
Yaksha belongs to the nobles of the underworld. In the underworld, it also belongs to the existence of relatively high satin. Even the lowest ones have the strength of Heavenly Heart Realm.
This kind of strength is not something that the current Tang Jie can resist, so he can only bury himself in the soil, hold his breath, motionless.
The Yaksha seemed to be wondering why the vitality he had just sensed had suddenly disappeared.
It walked a few steps on the ground, raised its nose to the sky, a pair of dark green eyes kept turning, as if trying to spot the existence hidden in it.
Tang Jie lying motionless.
After discovering that it was Yaksha, he even buried his eyes in the soil, without showing a trace.
That Yaksha couldn't wait for a long time, and gradually lost patience, loudly roared:
"ao!"
The roar suddenly came like a muffled thunder in the sky The sound, the explosion rang in Tang Jie's ears, if it was replaced by someone else jumping up early.
Tang Jie is motionless.
When Yaksha saw no effect, he muttered to himself: "It seems that I was mistaken. There are no humans here."
Yaksha is noble in the underworld and has early intelligence. It is no different from human beings, but it can speak.
After saying this, Yaksha flew into the air, but left.
Tang Jie is still motionless.
He just lay quietly in the soil, allowing the mulch to erode his body and staying still.
I don't know how long it took, and finally, the sky flashed and a dark shadow appeared.
Yaksha is back.
It never left.
Looked towards all around again and found that there was still nothing, it slapped its wings and left, but this time it really left.
Looking at the Yaksha disappearing into the night, Tang Jie sat up slowly.
He faintly said: "Next time you lie, remember not to use human language. Idiot."
Although Yaksha is called Gaozhi in the underworld, in Tang Jie’s eyes, No different from a fool. If you are cheated by this thing, you don't need to be confused.
Taking off the dirt on his body, Tang Jie walked towards Yanshuihe.