The vast mountains roam the earth, and the Yinshan Mountains left huge shadows on the ground, like a vast giant beast lying on the earth.

The miasma was like a gauze dress draped on this giant beast, spreading up and down.

The herdsmen at the foot of Yinshan left one after another.

When the fog in Yinshan Mountains, no herder dares to stay here.

There are roars and screams deep in the fog, and it is already creepy just to stay here.

And every night, blue ghost fires will ignite here, flowing between the mountains and forests, attacking living people, which is terrifying.

Until I woke up the next day, the miasma faded and the corpse was everywhere, so it was so invisible.

However, there are also more courageous herders who will grazle near Yinshan for the plump pasture of Yinshan, but they dare not take it lightly, for fear that their cattle and sheep will break into Yinshan.

Deep in the Yin Mountains, in the ups and downs of clouds, the lame and bald Hu Crook was drawing strange Taoist patterns with animal blood. The red blood flowed over the human skin. In just a moment, the human skin swelled up, as if it was angry.

Hu Crooked his finger and pointed a drop of blood on it.

The pale and swelling human skin instantly turned into the appearance of Hu Crook.

It was exactly the same as Hu Lazi who Li He entered Yinshan that day.

This is a magic trick in summoning souls.

Hu Cuzi has no otherworldly skills. His body is much worse than others in the same realm, so he can only use a substitute to do terrifying things.

………

Under Yinshan, a convoy stopped beside the miasma. Lin Qingsheng took the monk in white, Kong Erlen and others to travel casually and entered the miasma of Yinshan.

In the distance, after seeing someone entering Yinshan, the herdsmen took out a satellite cell phone and called a phone number.

On the other end of the phone, in the villa in Binhai, he received a report from an informant from Yinshan. Wang Zhiwen said "Okay" and then hung up the phone.

Wang Zhiwen is a member of the Wang family, and the Wang family is one of the leaders behind the scenes of the Spiritual Aviation Resuscitation Tieba.

They have their own official channels in the Ming Dynasty, and in fact they got the news from the inside very early.

This is not a gimmick, but a real upheaval.

So since ghosts are real, is immortality also true?

Is there really someone who can live forever?

If there are really people in this world who want immortality, then the ones they think most are actually these people who stand in the Ming Dynasty society.

Since the news was received, major chambers of commerce have begun to form spiritual energy recovery post bars, and are also paying attention to the official actions.

In their hands are a thick stack of reports on the resurrection of the aura.

They are waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to intervene in the revival of spiritual energy.

"Yinshan, I don't know if there is this opportunity." Wang Zhiwen murmured.

………

In the miasma of Yinshan Mountain, Lin Qingsheng finally saw what Li He, who had gone deep into Yinshan Mountain, had seen before.

The corpses on the ground, and over the years, seem to have become a little decayed.

Among them were some wild beasts that had just died, with tender skin, but all the blood was drained, and the death was miserable.

"Stop watching, Hu Crooked, what happened like summoning souls requires some sacrifices and tools, animal blood, human blood, human skin, ancient corpses, etc."

The monk in white seemed to notice Lin Qingsheng's thoughts and spoke.

Lin Qingsheng looked at the monk in white and said:

"Which one is better, you or Hu Crook?"

"The soul-summoning and nightmare town he is good at is very good at, but isn't you still there? You should have asked for something from Senior Bai Xiaosheng yesterday."

The monk in white said as if he knew everything early, and said lightly.

Lin Qingsheng's heart sank. What made him most difficult for this monk in white was that this guy was not only difficult to determine his mind, but also was extremely good at guessing people's hearts.

Lin Qingsheng fought back: "You might as well survive the puppet request first. According to its usual behavioral style, you are likely to die."

The monk in white did not stop laughing.

"My Fairy Wood is originally an immortal, even if it is incomplete, it is indeed easy to kill me."

"But I have never died easily, I am afraid that Team Lin's hope will be in vain in the end."

"That's a pity!" Lin Qingsheng sighed a little.

The two of them had a lot of confrontation between their words. In fact, both of them knew that the other party might become a huge trouble for each other after this cooperation.

The miasma gradually became deeper, and the earth gradually changed from yellowish brown to red, like blood-sucking.

Even the soil emits a strong fishy smell.

It seems like there are countless lives buried here, and blood spills over the earth.

Everything proves that they are getting closer and closer to where they are going this time.

Lin Qingsheng couldn't help but lower his breathing sound.

The monk Bujie in white said, "It's coming soon. I will use illusions to suppress our presence, but this is not effective for Hu Crook. The ghosts he raised are likely to discover us. You don't have much time, so try to find the bride of Yinshan and get engaged."

"As long as the engagement is successful, then ask the Yinshan bride to take action. In the Yinshan realm, there are almost no ghosts that can compete with her."

The monk in white reminded that no one knows the horror of Yinshan bride better than those from other people.

The ancestor of Yinshan was a cruel man back then.

"Where are you?" Lin Qingsheng asked back.

"I will hold Hu Crook for you, otherwise with your strength, I will have to come here to die."

Lin Qingsheng looked at the monk in white carefully and said, "You are so dedicated?"

"Don't worry, if you fail, I will keep Hu Crooked. In this way, you may be able to see your souls under him in the future. You who become ghost slaves may have a different flavor."

………

In the dark world, Hu Crook appeared again in front of the standing stone tablet.

The wooden coffin was still standing on the tomb pile, everything was quiet.

"You killed me and incarnate me again, but I still came."

"Where is anyone in this world except me, Hu Jun, who dares to marry you? Why do you have to kill my incarnation again and again?"

Just as Hu Crooker confessed his lovely love, a laugh sounded from afar.

"Hu Cutezi, who want to marry a bride in Yinshan between heaven and earth can be arranged from here to the horizon. Where is your turn?"

Hu Crook suddenly turned around and looked at the man in white who was walking out of the fog and said:

"Monster, your birthday is wrong. Why did you come here to join in the fun?"

The monk in white raised his lips slightly and said:

"I'm not matching the horoscope of the bride of Yinshan Mountain, but someone can. The purpose of my visit this time is to hold you back so that you don't disturb others' proposal."

The monk in white waved his hand gently.

"The person behind is ready to propose marriage."

A few people walked out again in the fog. In the scarlet fog, Kong Erlen touched his head and followed Lin Qingsheng.
Chapter completed!