Chapter 1287 ?

Chapter 1287 Walking with Ghosts

"This dead tree is made of sunwing wood. It looks black on the outside as if it has been burned by fire, but in fact it is the inner flame of the gods, which was burned by itself. If you have the most yin thing with it Xiangke, you can temporarily suppress it, and I can get away." Ghost Witch said.

"Oh, how to break the soul lock box?" Han Li asked again.

"This object was originally used to prevent my soul from escaping and was used to collect and refine my remnant soul. After that, I spent a lot of money to transform it once or twice, and turned it into a magic weapon for my soul. Now it is the same as My mind and soul are already connected, if I rashly open it, my remnant soul may not be able to withstand the wind for a few times, and it will be wiped out." Ghost Witch said with a wry smile.

"It's easy to do this way, Tihun, you put away the loose soul sand first." Han Li said with a smile.

Hearing the words, the crying soul made a casual move, and the piece of golden sand wrapped around the root of the dead tree flew back upside down. After hovering in her palm for a while, it was absorbed into her body.

"I kept saying that I would compensate you, but it never came true. Today I just happened to meet you." Seeing this, Han Li said with a smile.

The ghost witch was puzzled for a while, not knowing who Han Li was speaking to.

As a result, a silver light flashed on Han Li's shoulder, and a little silver flame jumped out of it. He rubbed his hands with a smile on his face, and landed on the black dead tree with a single jump, like an octopus. He also hugged it.

"This is……"

The ghost witch sensed the breath of Jingyan Firebird, and suddenly felt uneasy.

"Don't be alarmed, this is the fire of the essence of fire, the most yang thing, and the yang-wing wood will give him a great tonic." Han Li laughed.

"Fellow Daoist, please be careful with that little boy, don't hurt my bones..." After the ghost witch finished speaking, the white smoke immediately shrank from his body, and he shrank back into the soul lock box without making a sound.

When Han Li saw this, he smiled, gave Jingyan Firebird a few words, and let it turn into a raging silver flame, swallowing the Yangchi Wood.

The process of devouring was not too fast, it took more than half an hour, and Han Li and the others also took the opportunity to cultivate.

In the end, the Jingyan Firebird took back the silver flame and turned back into the appearance of the silver flame villain. As if he was drunk, he wobbled onto Han Li's shoulder and lay down on the back without saying hello. Incorporated into the interior of the Korean body.

The dead tree on the white sandbar has disappeared, leaving only a black corpse and a black box on the ground.

Han Li winked at the crying soul, and the latter immediately waved his hand, and the loose soul sand that had been put away before emerged again, and rushed over to wrap the corpse and the soul lock box inside.

"Fellow Daoist Ghost Witch, just in case, I offended you." Han Li said with a smile.

"It's really a blessing to form an alliance with such a prudent ally as Fellow Daoist." The ghost witch's voice came from the soul lock box, his tone was flat, without the slightest hint of resentment.

"Then I will trouble fellow daoists to show you the way." Han Li put away the corpse and the soul lock box casually, and said unhurriedly.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Ghost Witch replied.

...

Seven days later.

The sky was overcast and cloudy, and the sky was extremely low, and there was an uncomfortable smell of decay in the air.

Han Li and his party of three walked in a black mountain range with undulating peaks and steep rocks. Scattered corpses could be seen everywhere along the way. As soon as the wind blew, a green phosphorescent fire would rise.

Walking to a towering cliff, several people walked facing the mountain wall, and on the other side was a bottomless abyss, with billowing mist and a stench.

"Uncle, do you really believe that guy's nonsense? You even said that you didn't notice any fluctuations in your soul power. Why are we still walking this mountain road? Just fly over that cliff?" Jin Tong complained .

"The land of the nether world cannot be judged by common sense. If the crying soul fails to discover it, it may not exist. Besides, there is no need for ghosts and witches to deceive us in this matter." Han Li replied via voice transmission.

"That's right. For the past few days, Gui Wuzhi's path has been fine. It has allowed us to avoid almost all ghost towns and save us a lot of unnecessary trouble." Crying Soul also said.

After all, she glanced at the road ahead, and saw that the winding path under their feet extended to more than a thousand feet away, and was completely covered by thick fog, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

"Friend Ghost Witch, you said that the ghost python inhabiting on the Sanghun Cliff clearly has the strength of Da Luo and can completely dominate one side. Why is it still entrenched here and refuses to leave?" Han Li asked.

"I don't know about this. The ghost python's life experience is also very strange. It is said that he had the aptitude to transform into a dragon before he was alive, but in order to help his young son resist the punishment of heaven, he was hacked to death by a series of seven catastrophes. After death, the resentment still exists. The netherworld continues to practice, and the final state is actually stronger than before. It has been lingering on this mourning soul cliff, but anyone who flies past from high altitude, no matter what it is, will desperately chase and kill. As for those who pass by the mountain road, as long as they do not actively provoke , but won’t be attacked.” The voice of the ghost witch came from a cloth bag hanging on Han Li’s waist.

"The sky above the Sanghun Cliff is covered with dark clouds all day long. Once someone enters it and stirs up the clouds, the posture is quite similar to the situation when the sky thunder punishes it. Perhaps this is why the ghost python will attack." Han Li After thinking for a moment, he said.

As soon as his words fell, a ray of light suddenly lit up in the high-altitude clouds, as if someone was walking through it.

When the sea of ​​clouds rolled, although there was no sound of thunder, the situation was indeed somewhat similar to the appearance of the sky thunder descending into the world.

"It's not good, don't get close to the edge of the cliff, walk quickly close to the mountain..." The ghost witch's voice sounded again.

When Han Li and the others heard the words, their expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly speeded up, sticking to the side of the mountain, and rushed forward at top speed.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this moment, bursts of dull thunderous sounds came from the abyss at the bottom of the cliff, and the three of Han Li felt the entire mountain below them shake violently.

Immediately afterwards, the thick mist that lingered in the abyss beside the cliff suddenly swirled wildly, and a huge figure rushed up from it, heading straight for the dark clouds in the sky.

Han Li then saw a black "high wall" rising from the abyss and crashing into the sea of ​​clouds, causing the atmosphere in the world to be chaotic. The diamond-shaped scales rubbed against the cliff frantically, splashing a large amount of sparks.

It wasn't until it completely fled into the sea of ​​clouds that Han Li saw its whole appearance clearly. It was a huge black-scaled python with a length of tens of thousands of feet, with a single horn growing on its head and two eyes like lighthouses, projecting Two green rays of light.

"This guy's cultivation base has increased again, and he is already comparable to the late stage of the Great Luo Realm." The ghost witch praised.

"What, it's just a ghost, but it can be cultivated to such an extent?" Jin Tong asked in disbelief.

"There are still god-defying true spirits in the barbaric realm, so how come there are no incredible existences in the Netherland? This guy may have existed for longer than me. Let's go, leave before it can attack us Go." The ghost witch urged urgently.

The three of Han Li didn't stop at all, and now they accelerated their escape.

After finally crossing the cliff and coming to the other side of the mountain, Han Li couldn't help but look back, but saw a black head as big as a mountain in the sea of ​​clouds high above, towering proudly in the cloud, a pair of green eyes staring at watching them.

It's just that for some reason, the ghost python didn't attack them in the end, and let them leave Sanghun Cliff.

"Friend ghost witch, tell me honestly, what is the relationship between this ghost python and you, why didn't it attack us?" Han Liyou asked, a little worried.

"This... I really don't know. Although she is in my Yan Luo domain, I have always kept her at a respectful distance, and I have never dealt with her before." The ghost witch replied.

"Forget it, if there are such existences in the future, let's take a detour." Han Li said.

"Hey, I also said to take a detour earlier, didn't I just go to avoid the city." The ghost witch said with a sigh.

...

Time flies, and more than a month has passed.

In the western border of Yan Luoyu, there are no mountains anymore. Instead, there is a ghostly marsh covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles. At a glance, it is full of shallow swamps, full of smog and rot everywhere. breath.

On the edge of the east bank of the swamp, there is a long and jagged coastline, in which there is a sudden peninsula, which is only more than ten thousand feet in size, but extends thousands of feet into the marsh.

At this moment, at the end of the peninsula, there is a tall young man looking up at the sky.

The man was Han Li.

I saw a thick layer of multicolored clouds floating above the swamp at a height of only a thousand feet, which was really beautiful to look at.

"Uncle, what are you staring at? Are you still thinking about that ghost girl in a wedding dress?" At this time, the golden boy who was standing not far behind him asked with a wink and a teasing smile.

"Golden boy..." Han Li frowned and scolded.

"What's the matter, uncle, I'm not talking about you. You don't look handsome. Although the bride in the wedding dress is a ghost, she looks no less than a fairy maiden. It's rare for people to think you look like a gentleman." Scholars, I fell in love with you at first sight. You are good, it’s fine if you don’t appreciate it, but it’s too heartless to kill him with a sword. You feel the same way, right?” Jintong was not afraid at all, with his hands behind his back , said with an old-fashioned look.

Crying Soul stood aside, didn't speak, just covered his mouth and chuckled.

In fact, even though the wedding dress female ghost was a ghost, she was extremely difficult to deal with, and she used her psychedelic technique like a ghost hitting a wall to perfection. It was sleepy for three full days.

Until the end, Han Li relied on the guidance of the ghost witch to find out the sedan chair used by the female ghost to set up the formation, and then forced out her real body, and chopped her off with a single sword. During the whole process, probably only Jin Tong found it interesting.

This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened to Han Li, and Han Li is also quite emotional. There are too many weirdnesses in the Netherland.