Wencai followed Uncle Jiu on a torch, and for an hour, he climbed two mountains, and Chen Qiusheng came to a valley.

Chen Qiusheng looked around and saw that the valley was not big, only one or two miles away, but the shape was strange, surrounded by rocks, with large bottoms and narrow mouths, like a bottomless bowl that was turned over.

Even if he couldn't see each other, Chen Qiusheng could see that the lighting in this place was extremely poor. I'm afraid that there wouldn't be sunlight to the bottom of the valley except noon. This is indeed a yin land suitable for raising corpses. As for why it is the Nine Yin Jedi and where the Nine came from, he doesn't know.

There is insufficient light, the vegetation in the valley is sparse, but it is very wet, the ground looks very muddy and emits a foul smell - this may be the source of miasma, with the temperature rising, and the poison rises with the water vapor and turns into a deadly poison gas.

Chen Qiusheng frowned. Such a dirty place was very inconsistent with his handsome man's character. Then the fight started... Thinking about the scene of the sludge flying around, he was a little obsessed with cleanliness and didn't want to go in.

"Blind your mouth and nose with this, let's go in!" Uncle Jiu didn't know what Chen Qiusheng was thinking, so he took out three masked scarves and said.

The facial towel should have been prepared by Uncle Jiu to deal with the foul smell. The mouth and nose were slightly bulging, and something should have been filled. Once it was taken out, there was a strong mint and the smell of ginger came out.

Tie the face towel, rinse the rich mint and ginger smell into your nose, and the stench disappears. Chen Qiusheng is in a better mood and follows Uncle Jiu into the valley.

In the middle of the valley, under the light of torches, Chen Qiusheng saw a three-foot platform built of white stone, the eight-angle pillars, which should be an altar with nine palaces and eight trigrams.

On the altar, eight wooden coffins with talismans are placed on the octagon, with a big head facing inward, and like a minister worshiping the king, erecting a sarcophagus that are higher than the next level. On the eight pillars and on the middle sarcophagus, there are nine ghost-raising jars covered with talismans, with the layout consistent with the coffin, and the ghost alcophagus in the middle is placed on the big head of the sarcophagus.

On the top of the altar, there was a huge yellow cloth hanging, painted with many blood-colored talismans that Chen Qiusheng didn't recognize, crowded together densely, looking very evil. Thinking that its effect should be to shade the shade and rain. In addition, the sunlight may turn into another form when passing through the talisman.

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, give me light!" Chen Qiusheng took out the willow leaves, and then he opened his eyes to see what the mystery of this formation was.

After opening the eyes of heaven, I saw the yin energy between heaven and earth rushing towards the Bagua altar. After entering the altar, it turned into corpse energy and ghost energy, which was absorbed by the eight coffins and eight ghost altars around. Then the coffin spit out extremely pure corpse energy and ghost energy, which was swallowed by the coffin in the middle and the ghost altar, as if it was paid tribute.

"Huh?" Chen Qiusheng pondered and arranged such a large formation. The evil cultivator had no reason just to cultivate a powerful zombie and a powerful evil ghost. He was not seen everywhere. Could the evil cultivator set up this formation before he died, sucking corpse energy, ghost energy, and corpse ghost practitioners?

"Start the altar!" Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice after looking at the sarcophagus and ghost altar in the middle with a dark face.

Wencai immediately inserted the torch to the ground, then took out two wooden sticks and a wooden board with two holes, made a simple long case, took Uncle Jiu's magic weapon bag, and quickly arranged the altar.

After opening the altar, Uncle Jiu tucked the candle fire twice and picked the candle fire up to the sword, but the candle on the altar was not extinguished.

Uncle Jiu held a sword in his right hand and pointed at the yellow cloth on the altar, and pointed his left hand at the blade. He was about to release the true fire of Samadhi when he heard old and stiff voices coming from the center of the altar, "Little Taoist, do you really want to be an enemy of me?"

"Evil demons and heretics, everyone can kill them!" Uncle Jiu shouted and pointed his left sword at the peach wood sword, and then the Samadhi True Fire flew out of the sword and rushed straight to the talisman cloth above the altar.

"Bang bang bang..."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu set fire regardless of his care, Xie Xiu immediately controlled the zombies in the eight coffins outside the altar to lift the coffin and stood up straight.

"Huh..." The eight zombies sucked together, and the rich corpse energy gathered into a stream, facing the Samadhi True Fire, with a bang, a strong light shining, and a strong wind swept the four times.

With the bang of eight zombies, they fell straight back into the coffin, and Uncle Jiu was also shocked.

"Ha!" A terrifying scream came from the sarcophagus, and the fallen zombie stood up again, jumped out of the coffin, and jumped towards the master and disciple.

I don't know how long these eight zombies have been raised by this evil cultivator in the Nine Yin Jedi, and they all jumped quickly. Their speed is faster than the jump zombie before the spiritual energy revives, but it is not a flying zombie, but it should be a jump zombie with increased strength.

Facing the eight-headed zombie jumping zombie, Uncle Jiu's expression remained unchanged. When his heart moved, the eight corpse-stabilizing talismans flew out of his sleeves and slung in front of him. He pointed his peach wood sword forward, and with a "fast", the eight talismans flew out one by one, stuck to one zombie after another, and fixed them.

The spiritual energy is revived, the higher the realm, the greater the strength increases. Uncle Jiu has now picked up the zombie jump, but the evil ghost is free to pick it up.

Uncle Jiu was about to use the Samadhi True Fire to destroy the eight zombies. After a sound of "Good" came from the sarcophagus, eight evil ghosts pretending to be ghosts snorted. In the midst of white energy, eight evil ghosts in red appeared and rushed towards the master and disciple.

Uncle Jiu grabbed a handful of incense ash, sprinkled it forward, and then burned the Samadhi True Fire, which triggered a raging fire, covering four or five feet of land. Incense ash is the leftover rice leftovers of the gods, and has certain power. Many magics are used to induce power!

Before the spiritual energy was revived, Uncle Jiu’s spell was not so powerful. Now that the spells stimulated spiritual energy, their power was getting stronger and stronger!

With the fire, all the evil spirits that rushed forward were frightened, while the fixed zombies fell to the ground as soon as the flames were burned.

"I feel that these zombies and evil spirits are completely empty..." Chen Qiusheng held the sword of immortality and looked at the sarcophagus in the center of the altar, frowned.

The corpse energy of these zombies and the evil spirits of evil spirits were swallowed by the evil cultivator in the sarcophagus. Eight zombies jumped and eight evil ghosts were combined into one. I really don’t know how powerful the evil cultivator would be. If the master can’t beat it later...

"No, not bad, not bad, not bad!" A stiff praise came from the sarcophagus, but the tone suddenly changed, "I sucked your blood and swallowed your soul. My body should be able to recover some activity. What's even better is that you also brought a pure yang body with cultivation and virginity, hehe..."

The laughter was cold, especially with the virgin body, and only the sound of Chen Qiusheng was cold.

"Buzz..." The evil cultivator laughed in a dark way, and the ghost altar on the top of the sarcophagus started to move. Without even a snorting, the eight evil ghosts were sucked and then sucked away.

With a bang, the ghost altar exploded, and the ghost energy filled the scene. A vicissitudes of Taoist robe with white eyebrows and hair without any need appeared above the coffin without touching the ground.

"This guy is very hard-working. In order to increase his strength, he actually wore a red dress to die. It's just so powerful. He doesn't need to be refined without refining the soul-swallowing ghost. He obviously doesn't worry about being confused because of this..."

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Chapter completed!