Two people and a corpse were walking in the narrow corridor.
I don’t know how long I walked before I finally left the mine and my surroundings suddenly became clear.
Wei Dongliu frowned and looked around, only to see that it seemed to be night. The sky was dotted with cold stars and there was a continuous wasteland in front of him, which looked like hell and not like the human world.
No, this is definitely not the human world anymore.
The scenery on earth, even in the dark night, could not be so gloomy and full of ghosts.
Wei Dongliu thought silently, and his chaotic demonic body began to move, and soon he took on the appearance of a man with red hair and double pupils.
Jiang Li'an watched the handsome, unruly, cold and mysterious Wei Mojun's transformation without blinking, as if he was a child watching Ultraman appear, with his eyes almost shining.
The synchronization value of the Kunlun Mirror also sounded.
If the Chaos Demon Body is likened to a tank, then the synchronization value of the mysterious personality is the fuel that the tank needs to consume.
As for Jiang Li'an, she is a multifunctional portable gas station. Not only can she run and jump, she can also follow Wei Dongliu to refuel him, and she can also be used to block knives at critical moments (after all, A Jing said that she must have a life-saving skill). It is really convenient as it cannot be more convenient.
"Don't you want to use your secret method?" Wei Mojun said coldly.
"Ah? Oh oh oh oh!" Jiang Li'an suddenly realized, and quickly also made some Taoist gestures and started practicing the secret technique.
Then a demon came out from the sleeves, rolled on the ground, and turned into a beautiful maid. Then he walked slowly towards Jiang Li'an and quickly overlapped with her body.
As the demon possessed him, Jiang Li'an's long black hair quickly turned white, and his originally lively pupils also had bloodshot veins bulging out, turning into an evil blood color.
"Wei Mojun, how about this?" The white-haired witch turned gracefully and asked in a strange, ethereal, and melodious tone, as if offering a treasure, "This 'Heavenly Demon Transformation Method' was obtained by me after searching for several days among the many classics within the sect."
"Interesting." Wei Dongliu gave a somewhat fair evaluation, of course not referring to her appearance, "What is the effect of your secret method?"
"White hair and blood-red eyes." Witch Jiang replied, "Not afraid of evil, the ability to communicate and control the demons is enhanced, and there is also a certain bonus to the evil magic."
"I see." After all, Wei Dongliu had been with the demons for a long time, so he naturally knew that this secret technique was useless in the eyes of the demons.
What the demon monks like most is the secret technique with super strong attack ability and large killing range, which is best to kill all enemies instantly when it is used.
The second is the secret method with control, for example, once the move is released, the enemy cannot move and has to be slaughtered.
As for this kind of transformation and then gaining bonus effects, it is the most despised Taoist method by the demon monks - what's the point of becoming good-looking? What's the point of not being afraid of evil? It's more fancy than just letting me kill him with one sword.
Perhaps only a girl like Witch Jiang, who pays great attention to appearance, would specifically look for this kind of "transformation" method.
Not knowing what Wei Dongliu was thinking, Jiang Li'an turned around again with great pride, admiring his new look, only to hear the flying yaksha beside him say:
"If you use this spell for too long, the damage to your body will probably be no less than staying here."
"What do you know?" Witch Jiang sneered, "Although this spell will corrode the body, it can be treated with elixirs to delay the effect."
"Besides, it's all worth it for the Purple Mansion Secret Medicine that has been cultivated for fifty years."
Wei Dongliu remained silent, yet for some reason he felt some sympathy.
Alas, without Ajing's help, cultivators with ordinary talents can only do this and try to seize every opportunity to become stronger.
Don't blame her for not taking care of her body. If it were those cultivators with mediocre talents and even more ordinary backgrounds, they wouldn't even have the chance to sacrifice their bodies in exchange for the Purple Mansion Secret Medicine!
After listening to her speech, Fei Tian Yaksha didn't say anything, but secretly raised the corners of his mouth and sneered silently.
The three of them continued to move forward and found a barely recognizable path covered by weeds and rubble in the wasteland not far away.
Walking along the path, you can see some isolated monuments and abandoned tombs scattered on both sides.
After walking for a long time, we saw the top of the pass gradually appearing on the distant horizon.
The gate tower was very tall, but its shape was extremely simple and quaint. There were no battlements left for archers, nor recesses reserved for fallen trees. It looked like a toy made of simple building blocks, and gave Wei Dongliu a sense of familiarity.
Oh, I remember now.
In the secret realm of the East Sea Palace, there is a place called "Ten Palaces of Fengdu". Isn't the Ghost Gate in it exactly the same as the gate tower mentioned above?
But that time when they left the palace, Qiu Changtian and Luo Yan broke through the barrier with force and escaped.
As for the real gate of hell in the Nine Netherworld, even if Wei Dongliu had a hole in his brain, he would not think that he, a cultivator who had not yet formed a golden elixir, could break through it by force.
Looking at both sides of the pass, there are tall city walls winding and extending all the way to the distant end. It is obviously not realistic to bypass the Ghost Gate.
There were almost no buildings around except Ghost Gate. If flying the sword was too conspicuous, Wei Dongliu did not take off rashly. He just stared at Ghost Gate for a moment and asked Feitian Yaksha:
"What good ideas do you have for passing that level?"
"I heard that you can bribe the guards." Feitian Yaksha was a little disappointed to see that he didn't fly directly on his sword, but was so cautious, and replied, "The walls of Ghost Gate extend infinitely on both sides, and no matter what method you use to cross the checkpoint from above, it will alert the ghost soldiers in the pass."
"The only way is to deal with the guards and get the pass."
"What is the strength level of the Yinzu?" Wei Dongliu continued to ask.
"The Yin soldiers...are not actually that strong." Fei Tian Yaksha said ambiguously, "Master will definitely be able to defeat them in battle."
"In other words, the trouble will come after defeating the Yinzu." Wei Dongliu immediately understood the implication.
"He will be wanted by the Ten Courts of Justice." Feitian Yaksha sighed inwardly and replied.
"It seems that we can only bribe the guards." Wei Dongliu had a blank expression, "What do they like?"
"I don't know." Flying Yaksha answered honestly.
"Then how did you know this information?" Wei Dongliu continued to ask.
"I have been here before with my master... the monk who refined me." Feitian Yaksha replied.
"How did he get through?"
"He is at the Nascent Soul stage. The guards were afraid of his strength and let him pass."
Wei Dongliu: ...
"In that case, we can only go and negotiate and ask," Witch Jiang suggested.
“This is the only way.” Wei Dongliu used his spiritual sense to check the storage bag. There were spiritual stones, herbs, pills, magic weapons, flying swords... He didn't know which one the Yin Zu would accept.
However, compared to the red spider lily, the value of these things is a bit inferior. It can't be that none of them can satisfy the Yinzu's eyes, right?
Well, but the Yellow Springs rift is hard to find, and there are only a handful of cultivators who can enter the underworld. In the absence of communication between the two sides, their recognition of value may not be the same.
Thinking of this, Wei Dongliu suddenly said:
"Yaksha, as a flying yaksha, don't you also have the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm? How about you go over and negotiate with the Yinzu?"
“Not very good.” Feitian Yaksha was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, “We zombies don’t have souls. In the eyes of the Yinzu, we are born with defects, similar to how you humans view eunuchs.”
"If those ghost soldiers saw me, they would probably feel that I had polluted their eyes."
"Yeah." Wei Dongliu hesitated for a moment, but still tended to believe that it was not lying.
After all, this kind of thing will become clear once you reach the gates of hell, so there is no need for Feitian Yaksha to deliberately consume your trust.
In that case, it seems that I have no choice but to go and give it a try.