Chapter 660

This is a group of tombs, built on the bottom of the sea, bound by the border.

Just now, the power of rolling up the whirlpool came out from here. It was very fierce, even more fierce than the smell of the demons.

Ling Jue was put into the border by the white bone. Before he had time to look around, he fell to the ground heavily as soon as the white bone was collected.

"Poof"

The blood gas surging in Ling Jue's heart suddenly rushed out of his throat and splashed the blood foam on the ground.

At that moment, his heart seemed to be broken, and he was painfully absorbed.

After a long time of delay, Ling Jue got up with difficulty, wiped his lower lip and walked towards the tombs.

This tomb group is called Jiuxing coffin. It is not a blessed place, but a place for gathering evil spirits. The purpose is to suppress the prisoners trapped here with evil spirit.

Nine stars with coffins means that each tomb is connected and resonates, and the evil spirit of all tombs will be transmitted to the main tomb.

In the graves outside the main tomb, there are all the most ferocious ghosts of the underworld department. When they go crazy, the prisoners of the main tomb feel the same.

If all the ghosts in the tombs are crazy, the resonance of the main tomb will be multiplied.

There is a record in the history of the demon clan that the punishment of the hell is the nine star coffin.

The prisoners trapped here are not only unable to reincarnate and never see the sun, but also tortured by other graveyard ghosts.

This is not the most important thing. Ling Jue just found that the breath here is full of the power of flood and famine.

That is to say, all the ghosts in the tombs are devastated by the force of the flood, and their pain is directly transmitted in the main tomb.

Ling never knew what kind of pain it was, but he guessed that it must be thousands of times, thousands of times more painful than frustration.

Who on earth would let the scrotum spend so much to imprison people here?

Is it the ghost king?

Just sink into the water, that short memory, let Ling Jue for a while lost, he slowly walked toward the tombs.

"Matchless, matchless, are you here?"

The tombs are very broad. Although they are at the bottom of the sea, they are as magnificent as the imperial tombs of Western Shu.

Without a response, Ling Jue didn't go any further.

The graveyard as like as two peas, even the same as the tomb, was arranged according to the eight diagrams. He could not make out where the main tomb was.

"Matchless, are you here? If you hear a voice, can you give me some response? "

Ling Jue has a strong premonition that Su Yin is here.

In addition to her, he can't think of anyone else in the secret department who is worthy of being sealed at such a high price.

It's so quiet around. There's a shallow wind. It's not as smelly as the sea.

The wind in this place only feels chilly and fierce, which makes people feel creepy and fierce.

There is a layer of gray fine sand on the ground. It is more than one foot deep, but the wind can't lift the sand.

Ling Jue looked for a long time and found that the sand was actually ashes. The bones that were involved in the sea became ashes here.

He grabbed a handful of ashes and scattered them. In such a strong wind, the ashes fell vertically and did not dare to fly everywhere.

Are you afraid of the prisoners who are sealed here?

Ling despairingly hesitated for a long time, picked up a hand, jumped over the tombs.

When we are as like as two peas, we can see that the nine stars are even bewitching. No matter what the southeast and northwest side looks like, they are exactly the same.

Between the tombs, the wind blows, which is quite different from the calm outside the mausoleum.

Shaoqing, Ling Jue took out the pestle, he and Su Yinxue contract, if her spirit seal here, can find out the position.

"Matchless..."

Ling Jue makes a seal and closes his eyes to find Su Yin's soul.

At that moment, the clear and sweet voice seemed to ring out in my ears, and the pictures in my mind also followed

It's the same wasteland, it's the same cemetery.

Ling Jue was wearing a black brocade robe and a black jade crown. Yushu stood beside the grave to watch the little ghost practice her sword.

The little ghost holds a branch, but she dances like a sword. She is a natural practitioner, and her academic sword technique is very fast.

After a set of swordsmanship, the little ghost happily ran to Ling Jue and held his right hand.

"Brother Jue, you sneak out to find me every day. Don't the elders of the demons scold you?"

Ling Jue raised her hand and gave her a burst of Chestnut: "silly girl, sneak out secretly, who knows? It's near here. I can go back with a trick. "

He took the little ghost to sit down beside the grave and gave her the burden he had brought. It was a skirt made of Jinxia, which was enchanting and golden red.

The little ghost shook open her clothes and looked at them. She was surprised: "brother Jue, is this the dress for me?"

"Well, do you like it?"

"They like it so much!"

"Go and put them on and I'll see."

"Good!"

Jinxia is only in the sky of demons. It is divided into morning glow and sunset glow. The morning glow can cut many colors, but the evening glow can only cut red.

The little girl ghost's Luo skirt is made of Zhaoxia.

After she changed her skirt, she stood in front of Ling Jue in a circle with a shy face. Her small face was set off by Xia Yi, which showed her peerless beauty.

Ling Jue was stunned for a long time and then returned to his senses. He said with a smile, "why don't I give you a name?"

"Well, brother Jue has learned to be rich. What kind of name do you want to give someone?"

"How about matchless?"

This appearance can only be described as unparalleled. In the future, after her practice, she will grow into a big girl.

If you want to, it's also a great country.

The little ghost was so happy that she threw her arms around Ling Jue and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "good, then I'll be unique from now on."

Ling Jue fiddled with her messy hair and said, "I'll comb your hair. You look so dirty. It's ugly."

"It's not ugly, it's not ugly in the clothes that brother Jue gave me."

The little ghost goes all the way to Ling Jue's arms. She doesn't know how to give and take, so she doesn't see Ling Jue's Scarlet face.

Ling Jue took her to sit on the grave, combed her hair in a very simple bun with her fingers, and tied his red hair band.

The bun is crooked, but surprisingly cute.

The little ghost was very happy and said, "brother Jue, can I dance for you?"

"Will you?"

"Of course, I can dance well."

The little ghost hummed a tune and started dancing in front of Ling Jue.

That body Xia dress and her dancing posture are perfect match, just like nine days Xuan girl in light dance flying, especially good-looking.

This dance?

Ling Jue was numb. When the little ghost stopped, she took her hand and asked, "matchless, why do you dance like this? Who taught you that? "

"Ah?" Little ghost Leng for a long time, shook her head, "I don't know, it seems that it is able to jump."

"Then... Who was you before you died?"

"I don't know. After drinking mother-in-law Meng's soup, I will forget the past. But the wheel king didn't let me reincarnate and threw me into the desert. "

"Oh

Ling Jue didn't ask again. He rubbed the little ghost's head and put her in his arms

At this moment of thinking, Ling Jue's pestle suddenly broke the wind and flew toward the tombs in the southeast.

Ling Jue's mind was pulled back, and he jumped forward.

"Brother Jue!"

From the grave came a light cry