I’m Being Held Captive by Demons - Chapter 82
[Chapter 82: The Ancient Sword of Punishing Evil]
The Yin Division Ghost Gate has an entrance in the human world.
Even if it is a ghost and a ghost, you have to go through the main entrance to enter and exit the ghost.
The entrance of the Yinsi Guimen Pass in Shanlan County is behind the gate of the archway of the Chenghuang Temple.
It’s just that the gate of hell has been closed, and even if a living person can see the path, he will not be able to enter.
Now standing in front of the huge ruined archway, watching the blood-colored mist disappear into the nothingness behind the archway, Kong Ning’s face is a little ugly.
This time, the direction of the mysterious black pot was indeed the Yin Division in Shanlan County and behind the Gate of Hell.
But the inside of the Yin Si was empty, except for a city god ghost, all of them were yin spirits enslaved by the city god ghost.
So who is the target of the mysterious black pot is already obvious.
However, he clearly planned to kill a monster first, and after his strength increased, he would go to the Yin Division to find the ghost of the city god.
Is it coming directly now?
What is the composition of this mysterious black pot?
Tell him to go directly to the ghost of the city god?
This mysterious black jar, wouldn’t it be sucking the magic energy of the innate demons and directly sucking stupid.
Or is it that all the demons in the county are in a group and are not single, so there is only the target of the ghost of the city god of Yinsi?
Kong Ning thought about all kinds of possibilities, standing in front of the huge dilapidated archway in the Temple of the City God, frowning.
The girl said weakly: “Ning Zhaotou, are you sure we really want to go in? It seems a little early to go in now…”
Kong Ning looked at the direction in which the blood-colored mist extended, and sighed helplessly.
Said: “I don’t want to go in either, but the most suitable target found by the art of seeking demons is in the Yin Division.”
“Probably the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the monsters in the city are all huddled together, so the only target we can do is the city god ghost in the Yin Si…”
This speculation is the most logical in the current situation.
Even Su Yan couldn’t do anything about the group of monsters, let alone Kong Ning.
If the monsters in the city really gather together and don’t get alone, Kong Ning really only has one target left to challenge.
Just go to the city god ghost now?
“I suspected before that Su Yan was in the Yin Si,” Kong Ning said with an ugly face: “If we enter the Yin Si, the City God Ghost will be second, and the two of us may not be much weaker when we join forces. But if we run into the scorpion essence, it will be a total disaster. .”
With more than 300 years of cultivation in Dao Xing and Sky Refinement, Su Yan, who was fighting the monsters all over the city by herself, was much more terrifying than the City God Ghost.
If she ran into her in the Yin Si, she would find out that Kong Ning has a cultivation base and is about to get out of her control…
It is impossible to predict what kind of madness this cruel and vicious scorpion will go to.
Wan’er’s face was also a little bad.
Obviously also worried about the terrible scorpion sperm.
In the end, Kong Ning stood in front of the huge archway, took a deep breath, and said.
“I’ll go in alone, Wan’er, pick me up outside.”
However, as soon as Kong Ning finished speaking, Wan’er glared at him.
Said: “Ning Zhaotou! Why are you here again?”
“Do you like being a lone hero so much?” Wan’er said dissatisfiedly: “Or, in Ning Zutou’s eyes, Wan’er is a useless vase other than a hindrance?”
“Aren’t we friends and companions? Why do you exclude me every time you encounter danger?”
“Don’t forget who carried you out of the ghost market last time,” Wan’er said with a frown, “The macho behavior is the most annoying.”
Wan’er’s scolding made Kong Ning a little embarrassed.
He’s not a macho, but he just feels that the situation is unclear and the road ahead is dangerous, so it’s not very good to let Wan’er go in with him.
After all, Wan’er is the only descendant of Xuantian Sword Sect, has a mission, and has a bright future.
As for myself, I have a bad life. Apart from this life, I have nothing to lose.
Looking at the girl with a firm attitude, Kong Ning hesitated, trying to persuade again.
Wan’er stared at Kong Ning helplessly, and said, “Ning Caotou, don’t worry, Wan’er carries this ancient sword of killing evil on her back, but it is the treasure of the teacher, and it has the means left by the elders of the teacher.”
“If we really encounter an irresistible danger, we will go straight with our swords.”
“Even a thousand-year-old demon can’t catch up.”
“It can be said that we are inherently invincible. If we want to fight, we can fight, and we can run if we want. We don’t need to be too concerned.”
In order to persuade Kong Ning, the girl once again revealed a big secret of herself.
Kong Ning looked at her speechlessly…
If so, what can he say?
Just go in together.
I just didn’t expect the ancient sword on this girl’s back to have such magical effects. She deserves to be a disciple of the big sect, a treasure…
Kong Ning took a deep breath and turned to look at the broken archway in front of him, ready to enter.
Under the moonlight, the huge archway in front of the Temple of the City God was gloomy, covered with vines and creepers and moss.
After the two opened their eyes, they could see that the cold and dead aura continued to overflow from behind the archway and dissipated in the surrounding mountains.
Kong Ning thought for a moment, opened his mouth and spit out a cold light.
The dark sword of the soul-suppressing sword slashed straight to the nothingness in front of it.
In an instant, he disappeared behind the huge torii.
At the same time, the gate of hell opened with a bang.
Biting gloomy and deadly energy surged out from the nothingness behind the archway, stabbing Kong Ning’s skin with pain.
The evil spirits of the ghost city are restrained by the Zhenling Sword and cannot really command this sword, but Kong Ning is different.
Holding the Spirit-Suppressing Sword in his hand, he even had a certain amount of authority over the city god.
For example, opening the closed gate of hell and entering the hell.
At the moment when the yin qi gushed out, Kong Ning and Wan’er squeezed the magic formula and stepped into the archway in front.
The figure disappeared into the night at the same time.
When I entered the ghost city before, the feeling of passing through some kind of cold jelly appeared again now.
In the next instant, Kong Ning smelled the faint fishy smell in the air, and felt the bone-chilling cold that should not be present in the eighth month of the lunar calendar.
When he regained his vision again, what he saw was a barren and gloomy dark world.
Above the sky, there are no stars and moonlight, only dark and cold.
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Above the earth, a faint blood-colored mist shrouded in it, wafting a gloomy and deadly aura.
And in front of them is a huge green archway.
The huge archway of unknown material stands alone in the wilderness, and the three characters “Ghost Gate” on it are blood red and dazzling.
Behind him, the passage to the world is slowly closing and closing again.
And looking at the gate of hell in front of me, I just feel gloomy and uncomfortable for strangers.
The yin, where ghosts live, and the world where the living live are completely opposite.
If a mortal body enters this place and is attacked by Yin Qi, it will take less than half an hour to freeze to death and become a real ghost.
If Kong Ning and Wan’er hadn’t pinched the magic formula ahead of time and shrouded themselves with spiritual power, the moment they entered this ghostly land, they would have to enter the body with yin energy, and they would be seriously ill.
The appearance of the underworld in front of him made Kong Ning immediately think of the scene that Xu Miao had seen when she relied on her dream.
At that time, what I saw was really the scene of Yinsi in Shanlan County?
So the blood-yellow surging river is the so-called Wangchuan River?
But if Xu Miaoyi is in Yin Si, where is she now?
Why not be enslaved by the city god ghost?
Kong Ning frowned and looked around, called back the pitch-black Spirit-Suppressing Sword, suspended beside him, waiting for an opportunity.
The underworld is no longer safe, but a dangerous and unpredictable devil’s den.
The City God Ghost, who has enslaved many evil spirits, is in front.
The blood-colored mist that guided the direction disappeared behind the gate of hell, reminding Kong Ning to continue walking inside.
It’s just this dark and gloomy dead end, after walking in, can you still come out?
Kong Ning, who had been following the mysterious black pot to guide the demon, was at a loss for the first time.
[End of this Chapter]
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