At this moment, Jiang Li, who was supposed to be the first to rush out of Yunxi City, suddenly paused for a moment while running at high speed.

This pause lasted for a very short time, but it was enough to destroy his body balance at the maximum speed. He was thrown out by the uncontrollable inertia and rolled forward for a long distance before he barely stopped.

Jiang Li stood up carefully, and the blackness on his skin slowly faded away. If he had not defended in time, he would have fallen and been seriously injured.

He took out a small coffin from his arms. Just now, it was this burial coffin that suddenly produced a force that pulled Jiang Li and caused his balance to be destroyed.

"This shouldn't happen. Hasn't the coffin been refined? How could something like this happen?"

Jiang Li was a little confused.

At this moment, the Burial Coffin shook again, and a small pulling force appeared, pointing in the direction that was exactly opposite to Jiang Li's goal.

this...

Jiang Li was a little surprised and confused. He had already felt it just now that the force resisting leaving did not come from the Burial Coffin.

To be precise, the source of that power should be the more than 300,000 fragile ghosts in the Yin Burial Coffin! "They... are refusing to leave the city?"

The lowest level of ghosts and spirits cannot express their own will, but the increasingly frequent frequency of pulling clearly shows that this is the case.

Through the connection with the Burial Yin Coffin, Jiang Li could feel that the more than 300,000 souls were constantly spinning and dancing in the small space of the coffin, forming a terrifying soul vortex.

The soul of a newly dead human being might be insignificant, but the meaning represented by three hundred thousand souls put together is completely different.

What's more, in the center of the soul vortex formed by more than 300,000 souls, a wisp of red mist is rising and spreading.

That is... resentment? In the Ghost Wood Art that Jiang Li majored in, there was a mention of this red mist, and Jiang Li also learned some knowledge about it.

Resentment represents anxiety, despair, sadness, and all emotions that are contrary to human beauty.

Everyone has resentment, but it is extremely rare to see resentment that is visible to the naked eye. It is said that just one breath of this stuff can drive a cultivator completely crazy.

Even in ancient times, only the last few levels of the Eighteen Levels of Hell were shrouded in this red mist-like resentment all year round.

"These souls are not looking for revenge, are they? Thunder Tribulation has already helped you to take revenge, so why don't you just stop getting involved in this mess?"

However, the ghost without wisdom could not understand Jiang Li's comfort at all, and just spun faster and faster in the coffin.

This was embarrassing. The frequency of tossing the coffin in his hand was getting faster and faster. If it continued like this, his legs would be out of control and he might not be able to escape from Yuexi City at all.

Boom!

There was another loud thunder in the sky, and Jiang Li's face, which had recovered, turned pale again.

The state of pressure from thunder tribulation popped up again.

After eliminating the negative state again, Jiang Li suddenly discovered that the concentration of Yin energy around him seemed to have increased a lot?

After being stunned for a moment, he immediately channeled the Yin-attributed spiritual energy into his eyes.

Looking around again, wisps of negative energy were floating in from the entire city, gathering more and more around the burial coffin.

Could it be... the influence of a heavenly calamity?

A large number of people died in Yuexi City in a short period of time, so there is no shortage of Yin Qi. If a cultivator who knows the art of observing Qi were to look at it, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the Yin Qi in this city is overwhelming.

However, this Yin energy is obviously unable to compete with the power of heaven and earth such as the heavenly punishment thunder. I am afraid that the Yin energy that permeates the air will be completely dispersed once the thunder falls.

Anyway, these souls are unwilling to leave now. Perhaps they want to see the culprit who killed them die in the thunder tribulation before they will give up.

Then, if we leave the burial coffin in the city, maybe...

I remember it was marked on the map. The Feng Shui Yin Gate of Yunxi City is in that direction! After Jiang Li adjusted the direction, he started walking again.

His figure turned into an afterimage and instantly crashed into the house next to him.

Due to the change of direction, what was in front of him was no longer a main road in the city, but rows of residential houses.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The high-speed movement in a straight line seemed to be a perfect match for the straight-forward technique of the Collision Mountain Sutra. The faster speed greatly increased the power of the collision.

The wall made of mud, tiles and stones was easily penetrated layer by layer as if it were made of paper. Even Jiang Li's speed did not slow down too much.

Not long after, Jiang Li braked again, rolled for dozens of meters, and stopped in front of a dilapidated small temple.

This is it! The feng shui layout of the city also has certain requirements, usually using positive buildings such as government offices and temples to suppress negative gates.

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The location of Yang caves is usually the location of prisons and execution grounds. The Yang energy of Yang caves can be used to disperse those evil spirits.

When Jiang Li saw the small temple, he knew he had found the right place.

He threw the coffin in his hand with a flick of his hand. The small burial coffin swelled up in the wind and smashed into the temple, smashing the bluestone floor inside into pieces.

Jiang Li made another hand seal.

Bury the Yin!

The third ability of the Yin Burial Coffin was activated, and the entire coffin slowly sank into the ground as if it had fallen into quicksand. There was not even a trace of the soil being disturbed on the ground.

Now, we have to hurry out! Jiang Li patted his thigh, took a deep breath, and his body turned into a residual image and disappeared on the spot.

Boom!

A moment later, a third loud thunder sounded in the sky, and the overwhelming rainstorm suddenly stopped.

The next moment, a thick bolt of lightning fell straight from the sky and struck somewhere in Yunxi City.

The thunder tribulation finally began.

The earth seemed to tremble because of this. Where the thunder struck, the soil was charred and cracked. Large areas of the surrounding houses collapsed, revealing an ordinary, dilapidated well in the center.

Boom! Another thunderbolt struck, and the well exploded completely, with a figure flying out of it.

The figure did not dodge, but continued to rise in height towards the falling thunderbolt, as if it was not affected at all.

When the thunder completely dissipated, he discovered that there were two pills, one white and one gold, spinning above the floating figure's head. It was those two pills that blocked the entire power of the thunder for him.

Even! The two pills were still spinning and gradually merging!

I came back too late today, I will revise the chapter tomorrow.

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