Hungry ghost road.

After taking a look at the reincarnation world, Qin Feng suddenly disappeared.

Next second.

It appears directly above the mountain.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that there was a palace in the smoke.

The light golden glazed tiles are shining. In front of the closed black paint door, two strong white marble pillars rise from the ground, surrounded by dragons and clouds.

It looks spectacular.

Suddenly.

"Qin Feng, I feel the smell of empress Houtu. It's in the palace. Come on, go in and have a look!" The weak but anxious voice of the ghost came into Qin Feng's ears.

Although she did not leave the reincarnation world, she could still clearly see the outside world through Qin Feng's eyes.

Feel the smell of the outside world.

Qin Feng did not rush into the palace because of the impatience of the ghost.

But his eyes asked warily, "what is this place?"

"Here... Used to be the palace of empress Houtu." The voice of the ghost trembled slightly, as if with a little desire, but at the same time, with a trace of tension.

"Backyard?!"

Qin Feng's pupil suddenly shrinks.

Houtu is an ancient god's residence, one of the ancestors of witchcraft, and the fourth Heavenly Emperor of Taoism.

He ruled the underworld with Tianqi Rensheng emperor, that is, Dongyue emperor.

This is enough to show her transcendence in the underworld.

The six samsara is only the incarnation of the empress earth.

In order to help him collect the power of three reincarnations, yin and Yang Secretary Gong and Zhong Kui have completely lost their power and fell into a coma. Even the ghost has fallen into a weak state.

How strong is the strength of the empress earth herself?

He doesn't know.

But he can be sure that he is definitely not in the same grade as the ghost.

Before, he only mentioned the existence beyond SSS level in the mouth of tianxie members, referring to the ghost, but no one thought that there was still the smell of backearth here.

Is this actually a relic of the empress earth?

Although he had promised to help the ghost find the empress of the earth, he never thought he would meet the empress of the earth so soon.

Qin Feng quickly looked up to the depths of the palace.

However.

His eyes are like a layer of white fog. He can't see anything clearly.

"Qin Feng..."

It seemed that he felt Qin Feng's hesitation. The ghost was not in a hurry to urge, but his voice begged with a trace.

Qin Feng sighed helplessly.

Now that he has promised the ghost, he will not destroy promise.

Anyway, he will go in and have a look.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng raised his feet and stepped up the steps of the palace.

instant.

The surrounding clouds surged and crazily wound around Qin Feng.

But those thin clouds, not without any weight, but like silent waves, severely squeezed Qin Feng's viscera.

"Boom!"

The steps under my feet collapsed by one point.

Qin Feng's spine was also slightly arched under the heavy pressure, and his neck was too stiff to lift.

As if in front of this towering palace, he was as small as an ant.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood gushed from the mouth and fell on the steps, but mixed with light gold.

Qin Feng's pupil shrinks suddenly and his face turns pale.

"This life essence blood!"

This life essence is extremely precious. If you lose this life essence, your accomplishments will slip, and if you lose it, you will die.

Qin Feng subconsciously wanted to stay away from the palace in front of him.

You know, even the terrible pressure on the ghost didn't let him lose his life blood.

But these threats made him lose a drop of his life blood.

One more step forward, isn't it death?

He quickly withdrew his right foot on the steps, and the sense of oppression suddenly dissipated.

Without hesitation, Qin Feng took out the advanced ghost pill and swallowed one.

"Gudu!"

Just swallowed the ghost pill, a cold breath spread out, the originally damaged viscera healed quickly, and the pallor on his face also quietly receded.

Gradually added a trace of blood.

Suddenly.

The ghost sounded again with surprise.

"Qin Feng, this should be the pressure from empress Houtu unconsciously. It seems that you are right. Empress Houtu is really asleep!"

"Unconscious?"

Qin Feng turned to look around and found that the clouds that had just wrapped around him drifted away again, but they were irregular and scattered around the hall.

Mixed with the smell of incomparable chaos.

Qin Feng took a puff from the corner of his eye.

Unconscious coercion is so terrible. If the empress of earth woke up and shot him directly, even if he had hundreds of lives, it would not be enough to pay for it.

Although he doesn't want to destroy promise, his life is more important.

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't move, Ming Ling also noticed the abnormality of Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng, don't be afraid. With me, empress Houtu won't attack you. It was my negligence just now. I'll help you resist these threats later."

"I will compensate you for your loss of life essence!"

The ghost's tone was hurried. He was afraid that Qin Feng would leave directly because of the shock just now.

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Feng felt a cool breath.

Wrapped around him.

This feeling is like a cold little hand, gently touching his skin, making people feel very comfortable.

But Qin Feng frowned and thought about what Ming Ling had just said.

"Compensate me? You should know the importance of life essence. How can you compensate me?"

"I... I can gather a wisp of Styx essence, which can definitely compensate for your loss!"

Hearing the sound of some flesh pain from the ghost, Qin Feng knew that the Styx essence was definitely a rare good thing, and hurriedly chased: "can't you give it to me now?"

"The essence of the Styx river is condensed from my origin, which makes me fall into a deep sleep again. I... I want to take another look at the empress Houtu!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng not only had no regrets.

But a little excited.

The strength of the ghost, he was very clear that the essence condensed from the source could not only be insufficient for his life essence.

even to the extent that.

It may also help him improve his cultivation one step again.

If there were no crisis, he wouldn't want to play the ghost.

But now, he doesn't care so much.

Strength is the safest only in yourself!

What's more?

This is also an equivalent exchange!

"Spell it!"

Qin Feng clenched his teeth and raised his feet again. He was on the steps.

"Boom!"

The clouds and fog swept around again, and the powerful pressure hit heavily, but in an instant, they were resisted by the power of the ghost.

With a slight sigh of relief, Qin Feng took heavy steps.

Step by step up the steps.

Although with the help of the ghost, the pressure did not dissipate completely. Qin Feng walked very hard every step.

"Step!"

On the last step, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

Now.

Qin Feng felt that his clothes were wet with sweat and directly adhered to his body. He wiped the sweat on his forehead. He took a hard breath and pushed his hand towards the closed door.

However.

Just when his finger touched the door, Qin Feng suddenly changed