At dusk that day, when it was about to night, the fat man stepped into the Fang family courtyard with a dejected look on his face.

A moment later, Chu Liuxian's surprised voice came from the room: "What did you say? Can't rent Yinxu Mansion?"

In the huge Wolong Ruins Market, there are dozens of Yinxu Mansions that have not been set up to control the formation, but they can’t rent a loan. What’s going on?

The fat man was angry when he mentioned this and said in a muffled voice: "They said that they had asked the Chu family and the Alliance of Random Cultivators to make reservations. Only a few rooms are released every day. I'm late."

"That's right."

Chu Liuxian touched his chin, pondering silently, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

What does the Shenxiao Chu family and the Alliance of Random Cultivators want to do?

Is it because I am so obedient to the Yinxu Mansion? Aren’t you afraid of public anger?

The fat man was still sulking and said, "I've gone to inquire. It is said that there are only a few Yinxu Mansions for rent every day. If you want it, you have to go to Leilou or Zhanlou Ship to find two people to ask for it."

Chu Liuxian's brows became tighter and tighter.

He felt that this was clearly a sign that the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.

While talking, the careless Sister Fang lowered her eyebrows and walked out of the room where Fang Datong was. As soon as she walked out of the door, she gasped and patted her chest, just like she was turning back.

When she came, she happened to hear the conversation between Chu and Wang, and walked over and said, "Brother Liu, Brother Wang, do you want to rent Yinxu Mansion?"

Chu Liuxian nodded, and the fat man said angrily: "Isn't it? My legs were running thin, but I couldn't rent a single one, so I had to wait."

"What's the difficulty?"

Sister Fang patted her chest and said with a big bag: "Sister rent it to you."

"What?"

Chu Liuxian and Wang Cilong looked at Sister Fang in surprise, feeling like they were looking for him thousands of times.

Sister Fang still looked bold and said confidently: "My sister and Lao Fang are the first to come to this Wolong Market. We have made a lot of contribution to the establishment of this market. With this, we have spent all our money and bought two Yinxu Mansions. They usually rent them to others. If they are not renting them to, they will rent them to you."

Chu Liuxian and Wang Cilong were very happy. What does it mean to have no effort to get it? That's it.

At Chu Liuxian's instructions, the fat man stepped forward and discussed with Sister Fang. Not only did he rent a loan to the Yinxu Mansion located at the top of the courtyard, but he also bought a lot of Hulushi and Benzoin handmade by Fang Datong, thinking that it would be rewarded.

When the fat man came back, he looked so painful that his face was trembling and his flesh was shaking. In addition, Sister Fang's smile on his eyebrows, it was not difficult to know that the fat man must have suffered a lot of blood this time.

Without mentioning gossip, that night, the bright moon was in the sky, Chu Liuxian moved into Yinxu Mansion with the little fat man overnight.

The little fat man opened the Yinxu Mansion ban, and another colorful ray of light bloomed in the night sky. Chu Liuxian adjusted his breathing evenly in the quiet room of Yinxu Mansion and solemnly took out the Yin-Yang pillow.

"Yinxu, I, Chu Liuxian, are here. I can finally see what it looks like in Yinxu?"

"Master Chu, the disciple has started. You can wait for me. It won't take too long. I will definitely wake you up."

Chu Liuxian took a deep breath and slowly laid on the Yin-Yang pillow. With the secret method of thinking without thinking, I was to conquer my mind and fall asleep for a moment.

Outside the quiet room, the fat man listened to the movements in the room, and his breathing gradually became even and so slight that he could not hear it.

What he didn't know was that the Yin and Yang in the room were constantly flowing with the black and white halo representing Yin and Yang, and finally an illusory figure walked out of Chu Liuxian's body.

"Is this the miraculous effect of Yin and Yang Pillow?"

Chu Liuxian stretched out his hand curiously. If it weren't for his clear feeling, he would almost think that it was still his original body.

However, when he brushed his hands off the bed, tables, chairs and other objects in the quiet room, and all of them were pierced through them, he truly understood that he was now out of his body.

Among the three levels of the True Spirit, the Secret, the Underworld, and the True Spirit realm, only when you reach the Nether Realm can you carry the True Spirit with your own soul, leaving your body and traveling far away, and reaching infinitely close to the Yin God state.

Since it is only close to the Yin God state, it is naturally impossible to do something that even Yin God cannot do.

Even the Yin God who was in the night traveling state of the Yin God could not touch items that were not of Yin Spirit, let alone Chu Liuxian, who was just using Yin and Yang Pillow to leave his body.

"What a wonderful feeling!"

Chu Liuxian closed his eyes and felt a Tai Chi imprint formed by black and white embracing existed in the depths of his true spirit body.

Once this mark was moved, it turned slightly, and the Yin-Yang pillow under Chu Liuxian's body was pillowing under his head on the bed emitted a burst of suction.

"I see."

Chu Liuxian smiled and finally understood the special power of Yin and Yang Pillow after personally experiencing it. "No wonder that Ji Daozi said that as long as he leaves his body through Yin and Yang Pillow, he can return to his body at any time."

This is tantamount to a big Tai Chi amulet, and this trip provides a lot of guarantees.

Chu Liuxian wore all kinds of treasures he could carry on his body, and grabbed the gourd silk and benzoin that were specially refined for the true spirit to leave his body in his hand, and then held his breath and concentrated.

After a while, he opened his eyes again and condensed the power of his soul on his eyes. He suddenly saw countless slender black cracks in the ordinary quiet room were constantly born and dying.

In a small quiet room, there are no less than hundreds of similar cracks.

Opposite the crack is Yinxu!

Yinxu is a small square area formed after the shattering of the underworld in the past, which belongs to the dead.

The Yinxu Mansion was established, and it is naturally the place where Yinxu is most closely connected with the present world. There are naturally so many cracks that are easy to enter and exit.

"Yinxu, I'm here!"

Chu Liuxian concentrated his mind and calmed down, took one step forward, and turned into one of the cracks.

In an instant, the sun and the moon rotated, the yin and yang were inverted, and the powerful tearing feeling involved Chu Liuxian's true spirit and fell straight to an infinite depth.

Just when Chu Liuxian thought that such a fall feeling would never end, a down-to-earth feeling came from under her feet.

"This is Yinxu Mansion?"

Chu Liuxian looked around the world in surprise. He never thought that the Yin Ruins, which were fragments of the underworld, would look like this.

The place where the Yin Ruins is not the darkness and gloomy as imagined. On the contrary, it has its own unique scenery and charm.

In the sky, a silver-white moon hangs high, always solidifying in the sky without moving for a moment.

This silver moon is not like the moon in the world with a dim smell, but is like a whole body made of silver, and the silver moonlight sprinkles over, covering the entire Yin Ruins with a layer of silver gauze curtain.

In the darkness, there is no concept of time, no sun rises and moon sets, only the iconic silver moon, always hanging high.

Under the silver moon, there are still fireflies floating like light fireflies.

Little by little fireflies kept flying from every inch of the surface of the earth, filling the entire space, constantly floating on the ground, dreamy beauty.

In the mouths of immortal cultivators, such fireflies floating stars are called: Yingmao Star!

The Star of Yingmao and the Silver Moon are both iconic existences unique to Yin Ruins and are not available anywhere outside.

When the stars of Yingmao float upwards a lot, they collide and condense into huge entities, and they will turn into the fire of Yingmao, dragging the long flame tail to fall down.

The scene of Yinghuo flowing fire has always been regarded as one of the ten wonders by the immortal world, and is comparable to the Eternal Night Aurora in the small light realm of the Arctic.

He looked up at the eternal night sky of Yinxu for a moment, but did not see the legendary Yinghuo Fire. Chu Liuxian shook his head in disappointment.

"First go to the place where there is a third-grade spirit ghost, and see how much nourishment can this spirit ghost who has the Yin God Venerable cannot subdue the Nightmare Realm? "

Chu Liuxian thought about this, and the seeds of the crimson pearl grass deep in his soul felt something, and the roots floating in the lake of his heart grew a little more, as if countless little hands were swaying.

After observing the surrounding environment, Chu Liuxian flew towards the foot of a mountain covered by a huge shadow in the distance.

The true spirit of the body is in the Yin Ruins, as if there is no weight. With a slight urge to fly in the air, it can pass dozens of miles of earth in an instant.

At the foot, on the ever-black black soil, sometimes there will be fragments of ruins, huge stone bricks, and broken palaces, witnessing the glory of this place.

That glory has long gone with the River of Time for countless thousands of years.

The Yin Ruins of today are no longer tens of thousands of years ago, when all living beings in the world will enter the world after their deaths. They are sentenced by the Ten Palaces of Yama and conduct six reincarnations. They are just a small field for people to explore and capture spirits.

From time to time, Chu Liuxian could see confused human figures walking faintly on the dark earth.

They are either arranged in a row, fighting with each other, or gathering in a tribe, seemingly repeating everything they had during their lifetime.

These are ghosts.

Chu Liuxian just took a moment of attention and flew past without entanglement.

Except for monks who specialize in the ghost realm, no one is interested in these ghosts.

Time is meaningless here, and Chu Liuxian didn't know how long he had been flying. The scene in front of him was no longer monotonous, and a towering mountain stood in front.

The children's mountain is clean and the plants and trees do not grow. This is the norm in the dark ruins, but this big mountain is not the case.

On the mountain, there are countless yin woods like fangs and claws, like streams flowing down like silver, and some small creatures transformed from the qi of the yin spirit wandering and chasing and playing in the mountains...

In the sky, the silver moon shines, the star of Flemish shines, and under a hazy halo, the entire mountain actually reveals the vitality and agility of the rare in the ruins.

Chu Liuxian had no intention of going up the mountain, at least not now.

"It's here."

Chu Liuxian recalled in his mind and was sure that he had gone to the wrong place. He got the map from Huang Gan's hand that was referring to somewhere at the foot of this mountain.

The general scope has been determined, but it is not easy to find the powerful third-grade spirit ghost.

Chu Liuxian landed on the ground, recovered a little, and then took out the Hulusi and benzoin that he bought from Fang Datong. These things came in handy at this time.

The yang fire was rubbed with spiritual power and ignited the benzoin.

The faint fragrance that makes people calm and calm down, and all worries are dissipating. Chu Liuxian held a palm-sized Hulusi musical instrument in his hands, slowly approaching his lips and blew...

...

"Damn it!"

"Why are they here?"

The little fat man stood in the courtyard of Yinxu Mansion, staring at the south and north directions, dozens of streams of light flew out from the Thunder Tower and the Zhan Tower boat, and rushed straight to the wall of Yinxu Mansion Cave.

"Oh no, now it's bad."

The little fat man looked sour, and he thought with his butt that he would definitely not have a good thing for them, and Chu Liuxian is still in the darkness now.
Chapter completed!