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Following the direction pointed by the Otaku, Qi Xiang narrowed her eyes and looked over.

The canyon was deep and only a long and narrow passage could enter it, but the passage seemed to be somewhat tortuous, blocking his sight and making him unable to see the specific situation clearly.

On both sides of the passage are cliffs towering into the sky. Many vine-climbing plants grow in the tall mountains, densely covering the mountain walls, very green.

At first glance, the canyon and cliffs seem a bit confused and very hazy.

Qi Xiang looked again and found that a faint mist floated in the depths of the canyon. Under the cover of the fog, the canyon seemed to have a bit of treacherous meaning, mysterious.

"good……"

After looking at it for a moment, Qi Xiang smiled and sighed sincerely: "What a place where yin energy is filled with yin energy. The sky is blue and the sun is shining brightly. It's noon again, but there is no sunshine in the canyon. The degree of yin energy is beyond imagination."

"You have vision."

The Otaku laughed and said, "That place is a place of pits and trenches in Feng Shui, and a forbidden situation. Generally speaking, it can be said that the living stops, and the dead are not close to each other."

"But I think you probably won't mind."

The cunning look in the eyes of the Otaku: "What you said is that you do not require any Feng Shui situation, obviously not to bury people. Since that is the case, the environment here is remote enough and surrounded by yin energy, which must meet your requirements."

"I don't mind, of course I don't mind."

Qi Xiang was very happy: "This place is much better than I thought, much better, and I am very satisfied."

"Well?"

When the otaku heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. You know, he deliberately pointed to this place where the Yin Jue was ready to change the place. Unexpectedly, Qi Xiang actually agreed, did he agree?

"It's really not a burial person, so why do you want to come from the dark ground?"

The Otaku thought about it and couldn't figure it out.

Qi Xiang didn't let him think too much and asked again: "By the way, where is your home?"

“On the mountain…”

The otaku pointed at it casually, but the place he pointed to was not the top of the mountain, but a mountain wall.

"Um?"

Qi Xiang's eyes were sharp, and immediately saw a cave entrance in the mountain wall. At the edge of the cave entrance, a small bamboo and wood narrow bridge was built. The narrow bridge winds down along the mountain wall and extends down to the dangerous cliff entrance.

Under the guidance of the Otaku, Qi Xiang and Jun Bufu came to the cliff and looked down. They saw a stream with rapids splashing and rocks piled up below. The water flow was as uproar as songs, but the situation was very steep.

Qi Xiang visually estimated that this was at least a dozen floors. Once a person fell, he would not be crushed to pieces, and would be scraped off by the sharp and angular stones below, and would be killed without recognizing his face.

"Let's go, take you to my house to see."

The otaku greeted him and stepped onto the narrow bamboo bridge, crossing the cliff slowly. He reached the opposite mountain wall, and then climbed into the entrance of the cave.

Standing in the cave, the otaku shouted enthusiastically: "Come on, come on, I'll treat you to tea."

Qi Xiang glanced at her eyes and knew very well that the otaku had definitely done it on purpose. A smirk at the corner of his mouth and a malicious look in his eyes were the best proof.

Qi Xiang was not angry and directly exposes: "Do you want to see us look ugly... childish!"

The Otaku's smug smile stopped suddenly, and he refused to admit it: "Don't judge a gentleman by his villain's heart, and don't change the topic, come here quickly..."

"Just pass." Qi Xiang turned his head and said, "Mr. Jun, you go first."

Jun Bufu nodded slightly without hesitation, and walked directly to the narrow bridge. His steps were more stable than the otaku, as if he was walking on flat ground. When he arrived at the opposite mountain wall, he directly pulled up a vine and instantly climbed the cave with the force.

Seeing this, the Otaku curled his lips, muttered a few words, then looked at Qi Xiang and shouted: "Hurry up..."

The otaku cried out and stopped abruptly. It was mainly at this time that Qi Xiang had also reached the bottom of the mountain wall, and was carefully holding the mountain wall and walking up step by step.

"Why did you come here?" Otaku was stunned. He didn't see Qi Xiang's moves, why did it suddenly appear?

"Nonsense, I must have left. Can't I fly?" Qi Xiang said casually, and then came to the entrance of the cave. He looked into the cave and saw two or three cave rooms were dug inside, and there was a large cave hall at the outermost point.

The decorations of the cave hall are very simple. They are just some simple bamboo and rattan benches, coffee tables, and square tables. On the walls, some things such as cow horns and animal bones are hung, even if they are decorations.

It can be seen that the otaku hasn't come back for a long time, and the entire cave hall has a layer of light dust.

Otaku said that this was his home. Qi Xiang did not doubt it, or for Otaku, this was his home, and the residence in Luoyang City was just a temporary place to settle down.

Walking into the cave, the otaku was filled with a quiet and peaceful aura. With a gentle wave of his hand, a gentle strange wind swung across the cave hall, blowing away the shallow dust.

"You guys sit down."

The otaku greeted him and walked into the cave room. After a while, a faint sound of water came out from the cave room. Obviously, there was a clean water source inside the cave room.

After a while, the Otaku held the cleaned tea set and walked out slowly with the cup.

"There is no firewood to boil water, you can just do it." Otaku said: "Making tea in the spring water and cold tea is also a unique taste. If you can accept it, drink it. If you don't accept it, forget it."

Otaku poured two cups of tea, which was very clear and light. I don’t know if it tastes like tea.

Qi Xiang sat down, picked up a cup of tea casually, and felt the cup was slightly cold, and took a sip of the light tea. To his surprise, a very clear tea fragrance spread out in his tongue, which was very refreshing.

However, Qi Xiang did not praise her and asked, "Is it starting now?"

"Ha, are you very smart?"

The Otaku was a little surprised, but he was not slow. He suddenly reached out and slapped the table. The cup of tea placed in front of him suddenly jumped into the air, and then the water splashed everywhere and shattered into the mist.

"Swoosh!"

The Otaku reached out and copied it. He held the cup in his hand and shook it. The remaining water in the cup immediately turned into a water arrow and flew towards Qi Xiang's head quickly.

"Bang!"

The water arrow suddenly exploded, turning into a drizzle of mist, and then quickly condensed, like raindrops, covering Qi Xiang's body lightly.

Qi Xiang sat firmly and let the otaku perform.

"Sizi..."

The fog slowly dissipated, like a canopy spread open. Suddenly, it churned violently, as if it was entangled with something strangely, circling and twisting.

When the fog was churning, the resentment of dark clouds as like ink gradually appeared.

Resentment is like a dark and dark shadow, invisible and qualitative, sometimes distorted and sometimes split, like an octopus tentacle. It is quite a bit gloomy and terrifying, making people feel palpitations.

"This resentment seems to be even more powerful than I guess."

The otaku was not surprised but happy, with an excited look in his eyes. After throwing the cup directly, he inexplicably led his hand. Under the pull of an invisible force, the horns hanging on the cave wall flew over from the air.

"call……"

When the ox horns were received, the otaku shrank, inhale suddenly, and then blew it at the tip of the ox horn. In an instant, a sound that seemed like a strong wind blew across the valley echoed between the cave halls.

Amid the howling sound, the cave was filled with wind and clouds. Rounds of air patterns suddenly appeared between the air, layer by layer, like huge waves of the sea, surging and surging.

In the blink of an eye, huge waves of air patterns were surging, boiling, and then a heavy pressure was formed. A desolate, ancient and desolate atmosphere spread out like this.

Qi Xiang sat in the chair, feeling a heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain, as if it was falling from above the nine heavens, making his whole body and mind tremble and unable to move.

However, this pressure is not aimed at him, so he can still withstand it and is not hurt.

Qi Xiang glanced at him and found that a thick black resentment around her was firmly imprisoned. No matter how the black air struggled, disintegrated, or split, it had no effect and could not escape at all.

The air pattern surged, and the invisible force was constantly shrinking, shrinking, and then contracting. The black gas changed with the shape and gradually compressed into a small ball, and finally condensed into a pill.

A few minutes later, Qi Xiang suddenly felt the pressure of her whole body was gone and she regained her freedom. However, a marble-sized ball appeared in the air.

The meatballs are condensed from dark resentment, and are black and solid, very transparent, emitting a mysterious aura.

Seeing this meatball, Otaku grinned, and the excitement on his face could not be concealed. He walked over and reached out to pick the meatballs in the air.

Suddenly, a faint shadow passed by, the air twisted and shook, and the balls in the air disappeared quietly, disappearing strangely.

"Well?"

Otaku was stunned for a moment and didn't react. But soon, he realized what was going on, and suddenly became furious and roared angrily: "Who, who stole my Ghost Maple, come out...get out..."

The otaku roared like thunder. With his amazing intuition, he knew that the thief must have not gone far. He quickly walked to the edge of the cave, picked up the horns and blew it directly.

"Woo!"

In a fit of anger, the power of the otaku increased by 30%. The terrifying sound wave pattern suddenly spread out in the wide valley, instantly causing a thousand layers of huge waves, alarming the birds and beasts lurking everywhere.

Birds fly and beasts fly, plants and trees tremble, tremble, all things surrender, and the heaven and earth change color.

At this moment, someone groaned delicately and fell down at the entrance of the cliff. His plain white clothes were particularly conspicuous.

"Female?"

When the otaku was stunned, the sound of the horns suddenly decreased a little. In this gap, the man glanced back and saw his beautiful face as white as fat and beautiful eyes as watery as autumn. The otaku was even more confused and forgot to brag about his horns.
Chapter completed!