C79 life and death listening to the heavens

The buffalo horn's voice was long and melodious. In the sound, the ghosts had already disappeared without a trace.

This time, I am completely convinced that even Feng Si, who is an expert in yin and yang lines, might not necessarily recognize someone like Sun Yangjun, who could subdue so many ghosts in such a short period of time.

After Sun Yangjun subdued these ghosts, he looked at me with a little pity.

"For the sake of these ghosts, you have to waste this opportunity, it's not worth it."

I said he had misunderstood and pointed in the direction of the residential buildings.

After Sun Yangjun finished reading, even his expression was startled.

"Can you help me with that?"

Actually, I did not hold much hope for that, as the Dianling s inside belonged to the realm of Earth Immortals, Sun Yangjun was a cultivator, and would not easily provoke them.

But what I didn't expect was that Sun Yangjun immediately nodded, feeling extremely satisfied.

"How could I not do what I promised you? But you have to come with me."

"Of course." I did not hesitate as Zhang Tiangang also raised his hand.

"Since Brother Qin is going, count me in too."

The three of us walked towards the residential building, while Zhang Jia remained seated in front of the door of the sales office like a mountain.

Zhang Tiangang told me that Zhang Jia has already reached a state of meditation, it is one of the Buddhist Sect's cultivation, the higher one's cultivation, during the state of meditation, Zhang Jia will not use his body, but rather, will become one with the heavens.

Zhang Jia's buddhist nature was very high, he was probably only one foot away from reaching this.

We had no time to think about anything else. The closer we got to the residential buildings, the more we could feel the raging tornadoes.

Several residential buildings were surrounded by the gale, and we could barely see the top floor of the building.

The situation was rather horrifying. I asked Zhang Tiangang, "Why is there such a strong wind?"

"Wind, hmph, if this goes on, I'll die a thousand miles from now and be covered in blood." Zhang Tiangang laughed bitterly: "The cultivation experience of the Dianling inside is probably higher than what we imagined."

I turned my head to look at Sun Yangjun, and even his face had a tinge of panic. He frowned, and his entire face sunk into deep thought. It seemed like it would be difficult for Sun Yangjun to handle the Dianling inside.

Dianling is a God of the Si Yin, one of the 3600 Earth Immortals under the command of the Underworld Lord Ming Jun. Although his cultivation may not be high, it's definitely not low.

Sun Yangjun glanced at us, and let us consider it.

Zhang Tiangang asked: "How dangerous is it?"

"Life and death listen to the heavens."

Sun Yangjun replied calmly.

I didn't think much of it and just nodded my head.

Since he had chosen to eat yin and yang lines's food.

No matter how dangerous, he had to continue.

Seeing my reaction, Sun Yangjun seemed to be very satisfied, and nodded while smiling coldly.

This is how it has always been in the yin and yang lines, life and death are determined by fate. If you have the life to live, eat this bowl of rice, if you meet with misfortune, and meet with misfortune, it would be good. If you do not have a life, do not continue in the future, Little Qin, follow me.

Before he finished speaking, Sun Yangjun carried the buffalo horn on his back and leaped into the tornado.

Zhang Tiangang and I rushed in without hesitation.

The whirlwind outside was strong, but its center was not small either. A wave of yin aura gushed out from it.

Sun Yangjun placed both hands behind his back, stood straight and roared:

"The God of Dianling is here, offer incense, and kowtow."

Before his voice fell, Zhang Tiangang had already knelt down while pulling me along. Sun Yangjun was still standing, and three sticks of fragrance had actually appeared out of nowhere on his hand.

The fragrance was different from what we used to have. There was a unique fragrance, a faint and delicate fragrance.

"Lushan descendant Sun Yangjun is here. I request the Dianling s to have their divine powers stored away so that they can avoid the black winds. There are nine mountains above and nine halls below. The divine gods live in this place and do not dare to overdo their divine powers."

Just as this sound was withdrawn, the tornado slightly stopped moving.

We had thought that the Dianling was intimidated by what Sun Yangjun had said, but we didn't expect that in only a second, a wild laughter could be heard from the black wind.

Hehe, I have no grudges with you, so this matter with Lushan descendant has nothing to do with you.

When Sun Yangjun heard this, he scoffed.

"There's no need for that, god. I'm going to interfere in this matter."

As the sound of his voice faded, a few 'nice' words came out of the gale.

Then, the glass door of a residential building opened slightly, and Sun Yangjun led us in.

It was the elevator s' room and the chore room on the first floor of the residential building. It was a normal place normally.

But this time, it was a bit strange. The walls of this place were actually blood-red, and under the wall in the middle, there were seven meter wide oil pots.

I looked down at four of them.

They were the four people who had died in the Seven Lives Seven Kills.

These people were completely naked, and even their skin had been ripped off. The veins and blood vessels on their bodies were all exposed to the red colored flesh.

Even the skin on his face had been wiped clean, leaving only a pair of white eyes rolling around.

The oil in the wok boiled. The three men and one woman struggled and screamed, desperately trying to climb out of the wok. However, every time they moved, the oil would gather on their bodies like the tide, unable to escape.

Looking at it, I felt a chill run down my spine. The legendary frying pan should be this one.

Sun Yangjun told me that the ones inside are the four ghosts s, don't look inside, they will be captivated by the Dianling.

I immediately closed my eyes, and Sun Yangjun told Zhang Tiangang to find the compass and find its position right in the middle of the Five Elements.

Zhang Tiangang hurriedly copied out the fellow, but discovered that the needle on the compass did not even spin, it only hovered around the two points on the heavenly lake.

Zhang Tiangang said that the compass had become a needle, which meant that the needle in the heavenly lake was already unable to find its position.

I looked at the compass and asked, "Why did this happen?"

Zhang Tiangang thought for a long time before coming to a conclusion, "There might be experts who have set up a trap here to block the Five Elements Eight Trigrams, Water, Fire, Yin and Yang.

"Why are you acting like this?" I asked.

But this time, Zhang Tiangang was caught off guard. The house was for living, and in this world, the five elements of Yin and Yang were most suitable for life. The sun rose and set, the sun set, walking north, south, and east, resting as the sun rose and set.

If the sun, moon, and yin and yang were all blocked out, then there could only be one possibility. This house was not meant for people to live in.