In the deep and strange green channel, the silence was terrible, there was no sound, and the surrounding was gloomy, like walking in ice and snow.
The shade master in front carries blue lanterns and leads the way quietly in front.
Qi Yun and others followed behind silently.
They know more or less about the rules of the past.
Don''t talk or look around on the way through the shade.
After walking for more than half an hour, the green channel under their feet gradually blurred. There was an ancient stone bridge in front, and the channel under their feet extended to the edge of the stone bridge.
At this time, the body of the Taoist priest finally stopped, gave out bursts of hoarse laughter, and said harshly, "good luck, guys."
He was carrying a lantern and ready to leave here.
"Wait!"
Qi Yun''s voice suddenly came.
The Taoist priest turned around and said with a hoarse smile, "do you have anything else to do?"
"Where can I see the list of auction items?"
Qi Yun asked.
"Hey, hey, after crossing the stone bridge, you can see it naturally."
The Taoist priest said with a hoarse smile.
"I see. Thank you very much. I have a gift for you. What do you think?"
Qi Yun''s face was calm, his palm clenched and walked towards the Taoist priest.
Guo Yin''s eyes flashed, looked at Qi Yun''s palm, and said with a hoarse smile, "what gift?"
There was a trace of greed and a smile in his eyes.
"This!"
Qi Yun showed Sen Bai''s teeth, opened his palm, and burst into blood gas. He grabbed the Yin master''s neck in a flash.
The Taoist priest''s face changed and hurried back, but he was caught off guard. His strength was not as good as Qi Yun 11. Poof, he was pinched by his neck on the spot, his face flushed, and his limbs were struggling at random.
"You... What are you doing?"
He screamed with anger.
Is this man crazy?
Dare to fight him?
Liu Yue, Lian Tian, Pang Long, Zhao Biao and others quickly surrounded Qi Yun and the Taoist priest in the middle to prevent others from seeing them.
But it was so dark that no one else could be seen.
Qi Yun held the Taoist priest''s neck firmly, and his eyes were like electricity. He stared at his eyes and directly performed the divine skill of changing the sky and hitting the earth.
Buzz!
In an instant, an invisible spiritual force surged out and drilled into the mind of the Taoist priest.
He quickly read the memories of the Taoist priest and wanted to know the general situation of the night palace.
Scenes quickly emerged in front of him, all about the memory of the Yin master.
However, he really peeped into the memory of the Taoist priest, which made Qi Yun even more surprised at the strength of the night palace.
The night tour palace is divided into numerous branches. According to the memory of the Taoist priest, he belongs to the temple of the past Yin. He is usually only responsible for the past Yin and doesn''t know anything else.
Like the kitchen chef in the Imperial Palace, he is only responsible for cooking for the emperor, and he doesn''t know anything important.
Therefore, about the auction, the Taoist priest''s mind is blank and has no information.
Qi Yun''s face changed and began to modify the memory of the Taoist priest.
Even if the other party doesn''t know about the auction, it can''t be let go easily.
Later, if they really want to do it, they must use the hand of the Taoist priest to leave after they come back. Otherwise, a group of people will all be trapped here.
They took the shady Road, which was not connected with the ordinary outside road. They only walked for half an hour. God knows where they have gone?
Maybe now it is out of the state of Zhao, and it is not clear how deep it is from the surface.
So the Taoist priest can''t let go anyway.
Brush!
Qi Yun quickly deleted the memory in his mind that should be modified and deleted. He once again accepted the heaven changing earth striking magic skill and put the past Yin master aside.
The Taoist priest''s face was dull and still didn''t react.
The more memories are modified, the longer they fall into stagnation.
Qi Yun has already known this.
"Let''s go ahead and have a look."
Qi Yun ignored the Yin master and said.
"OK."
Lian Tian, Liu Yue, Zhao Biao and others nodded one after another.
They quickly left here and walked towards the stone bridge ahead.
Not far from the stone bridge, an ancient monument appeared in front of them. Behind the monument was a spacious road. The road was dark and gloomy. A personal figure kept coming out of the arches on both sides of the road and walked along the gloomy road towards the front.
"Childe, in front of this road is the auction house, and the auction items are recorded on the ancient monument."
Liu Yue whispered.
"Huh?"
Qi Yun''s eyes flashed and walked towards the ancient monument.
A group of people looked around the ancient monument with puzzled eyes.
Liu Yue immediately raised his palm and fell towards the ancient monument, injecting a divine force. Suddenly, a layer of small green characters appeared on the whole ancient monument.
[incomplete artifact, dark axe]
[unparalleled divine formula, heaven and earth devour]
[Supreme God pill, jade bone pill]
…
The handwriting flickered one by one. They were all the items put up for auction this time. There were more than 40
Qi Yun''s eyes scanned these small green characters quickly.
Soon his eyes narrowed and he saw what he wanted in the penultimate.
[it''s a repair for the crack in the nether world, turbid jade]
His eyes narrowed slightly and slowly vomited turbid air.
OK, just have turbid jade.
He''s really worried. No.
But what does it say?
Mending the crack in the underworld?
"Dragon King of the East China Sea, where is the Yinhe river?"
Qi Yun asked.
When outside, he directly calls each other''s codes, so as to avoid exposure.
"Childe, please follow me."
Liu Yue''s eyes were dignified and walked towards the front.
Qi Yun and others immediately followed.
…
In the distance, a huge river flows, dark and full of rolling Yin Qi. Unlike ordinary rivers, what the river makes when it flows is not the sound of clattering, but the sound of crying.
Men''s cry, women''s cry, babies'' cry, old people''s cry... All kinds of cries are mixed together, bleak and harsh, accompanied by bursts of Yin wind, disturbing people''s mind.
People with weak will can fall into madness and mental collapse just by listening to these cries.
At this moment, in the upper reaches of this strange huge river, a large black boat is running downstream, with black flags on it. The Yin wind blows and hunting sounds.
Each flag is embroidered with three faint green fonts [night tour palace].
The black deck was shrouded in mist, and there were strong people in the night palace wearing black armor and holding black spears. Their eyes were cold and staring at the darkness around.
In one of the rooms.
A blind old man sat around, shaking an arithmetic chip in his hand, and it flew out for a long time.
He picked up the arithmetic chip with his palm and gently stroked the handwriting on it. His two white eyes turned up and his face twitched.
"Will there be a blood disaster if you sign? Someone is going to fight us? "
He lost his voice and almost doubted that he had miscalculated.
He pushed the chip back into the tube and shook it again.
Clatter, clatter, clatter.
The sound was harsh and another calculation chip flew out.
He picked it up quickly and touched it with his palm.
After this touch, his face changed faster.
"It''s next time. How is that possible? Who can cross the river and fight us? "
His body quickly left the room and walked out.
"General, general, something will happen!"
Cried the old man.