They flew up for about three hundred feet and plunged into the purple mist. The purple mist was like a ghost, spreading eerily.
The mist came from the same source as the purple mist outside the valley. Detoxification pills could dissolve it, so there was no need to worry. However, as soon as they entered, their vision was blocked. Fang Xing and the Golden Crow used their Dharma Eye Technique to the extreme, but they could only see about three feet in front of them. However, the Six Puppet Soul-Searching Glyph Array had been activated. The six puppet spirits flew around Fang Xing and the Golden Crow silently to detect the danger.
As they continued to fly up, the temperature became lower and lower. The cold air surrounded them as if they had entered an ice cave.
This cold Qi was extremely difficult to resist. Even the Golden Crow's feathers were somewhat unable to withstand it.
Fang Xing used his mind and the Samadhi True Fire in his body started to burn. The temperature of his body gradually increased. Then, he injected his Spiritual Qi into the Golden Crow's body. This Spiritual Qi contained the aura of the Samadhi True Fire and immediately helped the Golden Crow to dissolve the cold air.
The Golden Crow persevered and continued to fly up.
After ascending for almost a thousand feet, the purple mist in front of him suddenly dissipated. He had actually arrived on a flat mountain rock. This mountain rock was more than a hundred feet in circumference, and the ground was inscribed with strange runes. The bluestone ground was covered with a layer of frost all year round, and on the mountain rock, there was a cave entrance that was more than ten feet tall. There were a few difficult to discern ancient characters carved on the cave entrance, and it was simple and desolate.
"Cyan Moon, Fox Hill …"
"Cyan Moon … Fox Hill …"
Fang Xing and the Golden Crow read it at the same time. Then, they looked at each other strangely.
The ancient characters on the cave entrance were not the common characters of this era. They were curious how the other party could recognize them.
The Golden Crow said, "This is the language of the ancient demon tribe. I've learned it before. But how did you recognize it?"
Fang Xing smiled and said, "I'm actually a genius at learning runes. I know all kinds of ancient characters. It's just that I don't want to learn them!"
The Golden Crow already knew that he had many tricks up his sleeve. Seeing that he was unwilling to tell, it did not ask.
In fact, it was not difficult for Fang Xing to recognize a few characters of the ancient demon tribe. With a glance, he knew what they meant.
"Let's go!"
Fang Xing jumped down from the Golden Crow's back and walked to the entrance of the cave. He carefully peeked inside and shouted, "Hello, is anyone there?"
The voice reverberated and gradually spread into the cave. No one knew how deep it went.
The Golden Crow was startled. It patted him with its wings and said in a low voice, "Do you think this is a visit? How dare you ask if there's anyone here? "
Fang Xing turned around and scolded, "What do you know! If there was any danger inside, I would have scared them out! "
The Golden Crow blinked its eyes. It felt that what he said made sense, but it didn't dare to agree.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside, so Fang Xing mustered up his courage and rushed in. The Golden Crow steeled its heart and followed behind him timidly. After passing through a jade tunnel, the inside of the cave became spacious, but the cold Qi was extremely shocking, as if it could freeze people. Fortunately, Fang Xing had the Samadhi True Fire to resist, so he was not afraid of this cold Qi. With his help, the Golden Crow could also withstand it.
The ground was a mess, as if there had been a big battle.
Every few steps, a few skeletons could be seen. Some were complete, some had been split into numerous pieces, and all of them had been frozen stiff like rocks and were covered in a layer of frost. Coupled with the passage of time, it was already very difficult to distinguish their original appearances. Countless artifacts, medicinal pills, and so on were scattered around the skeletons. It seemed that it was precisely these skeletons that had been scattered in the passageway after they died.
The Golden Crow was a little tempted. It saw a few interesting celestial artifacts and wanted to pick them up, but was stopped by Fang Xing. He said, "According to common sense, the things outside are all trash. The good things must be inside. Let's go in and take a look first!"
The Golden Crow felt that it made sense, so it urged him to go in.
As they were walking, Fang Xing's expression suddenly changed. He waved his hand and said, "Stop!"
At this moment, a puppet spirit that was flying in front suddenly screamed. Its agile body stiffened in mid-air and turned into a ball of fire in the air, burning fiercely.
"What the hell is this?"
The Golden Crow cried in a trembling voice.
Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and stared at the empty space in front of him. Gradually, a malevolent-looking female ghost manifested. She wore a white dress, and her black hair was disheveled, draping over her face. She kept struggling, her body twisting and turning in a strange manner. The puppet spirit was caught by her slender hand, burning in pain and turning into flames.
"That is …"
The Golden Crow asked in a trembling voice, sounding panicked.
"Forbidden Yin Ghost Slave …"
Fang Xing called out the female ghost's name in a low voice.
He used the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror, but he couldn't see through the female ghost's cultivation. Instead, he identified her name.
It seemed that the female ghost was not a spiritual object, but an object.
If it was a spiritual object, it would usually be identified based on its appearance and cultivation.
"It's really this thing …"
When Fang Xing said the name, the Golden Crow seemed to have guessed it. It said in a panicked voice, "We are in big trouble today. I didn't expect that there would be such a ghost here. If I had known this, I would never have come in …"
"Is this thing very powerful?"
Fang Xing turned to ask the Golden Crow.
He could see through the name of this thing with the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror, and even identified some of its functions, but he didn't know its origin.
The Golden Crow said in a trembling voice, "Of course it's powerful. I've seen it in the ancient books of the Demon Clan. It should be a thing refined by an ancient magic spell. According to the legend, even a mighty person in the Jindan Realm will be contaminated by the ghost Qi if he is caught by her. His Elixir Light will be polluted and his cultivation will be half destroyed … As for ants like us, once we touch her, we will die …"
Fang Xing stared at the ghost slave for a while and said, "It seems to be stupid. Won't it be fine if we don't touch it?"
He was not afraid. Judging from the name of the female ghost identified by the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror, it should be a dead thing. As long as it was a dead thing, there would be traces to follow. Therefore, there was no need to be frightened by her evil name.
The Golden Crow was almost scared to tears by Fang Xing. It shouted, "It's easy for you to say. Do you think I won't touch it just because you say so?"
Fang Xing said, "She moves sometimes and stays still sometimes. There seems to be a certain pattern. She moves according to the operation of the magic circle. Let me study it!"
He focused his eyes and stared at the front. At this time, the puppet spirit had completely turned into a puff of smoke in the hands of the female ghost. The twisted movements of the female ghost also stopped. She just stood there alone, motionless.
There was a dim light on her body. Sometimes it paused for a breath, and sometimes it paused for a long time.
"Don't look at it. Let's go back …"
The Golden Crow shouted. Before it finished its words, Fang Xing suddenly shouted, "Go!"
With a "whoosh" sound, two golden wings appeared on his back. With a flash of golden light, he turned into a flowing light. His whole body passed by the female ghost.
The Golden Crow's claws were tied to him with the Immortal-binding Rope. As he rushed forward, the Golden Crow was suddenly pulled over.
When passing by the female ghost, the Golden Crow even felt that the female ghost's hair had brushed its mouth. It was so scared that its heart stopped for a moment.
"Oh, are you scared to death?"
Fang Xing saw the stiff body of the Golden Crow lying on the ground motionlessly. He was also shocked and kicked it with the tip of his foot.
"Wow … Little bastard, are you trying to kill Lord Jin?"
The Golden Crow had not yet caught its breath. It was so scared that its golden feathers stood up. It jumped up and was about to fight with Fang Xing.
"Stop it. If you alarm the female ghost, both of us will die …"
Fang Xing scared the Golden Crow in a low voice. The Golden Crow was so scared that it did not dare to move.
Looking back, the female ghost did not respond. Fang Xing was slightly relieved.
It seemed that his speculation was right. Although this existence looked like a female ghost, it had lost its spirituality and was more like an object.
As Fang Xing continued to move forward, he gradually encountered more and more magic formations and Inhibition Spells. They were all strange and varied, all of them were strange and inexplicable. Fang Xing even saw the corpse of an elderly man when he was about a thousand feet deep into the cave. Judging from the frost on his body, this elderly man had died much earlier than the other corpses. According to Jinwu's guess, he should be one of the Headmasters of the Hundred Beasts Clan who had entered the cave earlier.
However, this strange and inexplicable cave might be a place of death for others. But for the bold and careful Fang Xing and the Golden Crow, they could easily deal with it. In addition, they had magic tools and talismans, so they were able to deal with all kinds of changes. They went all the way into the cave without any danger. Counting the distance, they were almost three thousand feet deep into the cave.
At this time, Fang Xing and the Golden Crow suddenly saw that the area in front of them had suddenly opened up. A large empty space appeared in front of them. In the center of the empty space, there was a large hall that rose from the ground. It was as eerie as a ghost town, and it was already in ruins. At the entrance of the hall, there were two huge bronze doors that were half open. It was dark inside, and there were shadows moving in front of the door. There were actually countless black shadows kneeling on the ground.
Looking closely, Fang Xing and the Golden Crow were a little dumbfounded. Those kneeling in front of the hall were all corpses.
Kneeling corpses!
There were dozens of corpses, and they were all kneeling corpses!
They didn't know what they had done to be kneeling in front of the hall for so many years after they died, and they couldn't get up.
"My god … The one at the front … Why does it look like the Fuyao Palace's First Situ?"
The Golden Crow's eyes suddenly stared at the head of a person in the front row, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Fuyao Palace's First Situ?"
Fang Xing was also shocked. Could it be that the one among the kneeling corpses was Fuyao Palace's First Situ?
"And that one, wearing the Infinite Merit Kasaya … That's … the attire of the Lingshan Temple's First Seat …"
"… A dragon head and a human body, wearing a cloud-moving raincoat … Is that the Dragon Lord of the Canglan Sea?"
"The Seven Star Purple Lotus Platform, the Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder Crown … Even the Master of the Purple Cloud Palace is kneeling here?"
The Golden Crow recognized many of the attires that he was familiar with, and he called out their names one by one. Many important figures were almost scared to tears.
Hearing so many distinguished names, Fang Xing was also a little surprised, but he didn't panic.
He slapped the Golden Crow's head, and scolded, "What are you shouting for?"
The Golden Crow said with a sad face, "So many powerful figures are kneeling here. Aren't you afraid?"
Fang Xing said, "They were powerful figures when they were alive, and now they're just corpses. What's there to be afraid of?"
The Golden Crow was speechless, and he really admired this little bastard's guts.
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