Not long after leaving the Yin Beast Spider's territory, the scenery in the valley changed somewhat. The road we walked before was all bare rocks, but the cliffs of the valley to the left and right in front of us were densely covered with black vegetation.

These vegetations looked like grass growing on the mountain wall. As the black wind swayed from side to side, Yan Li did not relax but became more vigilant. Although there were many bones in other places, they were definitely not as densely packed as in front of him. There was even a human figure among them.

skull.

Those who can come to the Two Realms Mountain must be somewhat confident in their own strength. Such people are at least strong men who have surpassed the Nine Realms, but they fell in this section of the valley.

Fang Xiangming also noticed that this section of the road was unusual, so he stood still and did not rush in. Not every time he would be as lucky as when he was entangled in a spider web just now.

"I smell something dangerous. It's easy to get into big trouble if you break in like this..." Fang Xiangming said.

"We have to find a way to explore the reality here."

Yan Li paid attention and wanted to find someone to explore the way, but now he and Fang Xiangming were the only ones in the valley, and there were no other Yin beasts nearby to take advantage of. Yan Li closed his eyes and secretly entered the incense and jade ultimatum.

The Zaoge Sect is one of the three sects, as famous as Maoshan Mountain and Longhu Mountain, and some of the magical artifacts produced by the Zaoge Sect are also of infinite use. On earth, after a person dies, there will be many paper figures and horses at the funeral.

The main purpose of the paper figures is to serve the deceased in the local government, and Yan Li wants to use these paper figures at this time.

"Master Ge Tian..."

Ge Xuan was one of the founders of the Zaoge Sect, so Yan Li called Master Ge to appear in the jade ultimatum.

"Yan Li? What's the point of calling this Heavenly Master?"

"Tianshi, I need a pair of spiritual paper figures."

"What do you want with these ghosts?"

"Now I have arrived at Liangjie Mountain. The valley of Liangjie Mountain is extremely dangerous. I need two substitutes to explore the way," Yan Li said truthfully.

"Are you ready to seal the Two Realms Mountain? Have you ever met the Ten Palaces of Hell?" Ge Xuan asked with some worry.

"My master already knows, don't worry nothing big will happen."

"With the secret help of the Ten Palaces of Yama, the Two Realms Mountains can also break through. A pair of paper figures with 800 shares of incense!"

"So cheap?" Yan Li now has several million in his pocket, and the person who exchanged the eight hundred incense paper doesn't care at all, "Then I'll exchange it for two pairs."

When Yan Li appeared silently from the incense and jade certificate, Fang Xiangming was still thinking about how to pass this dangerous road. He watched Yan Li close his eyes and think about countermeasures without any suspicion.

"I have a solution," Yan Li said with a smile.

"Oh? What can I do?"

Yan Li took out a piece of paper cut into a human shape and handed it to Bai Liming, keeping one for himself.

"Put your spiritual power into it"

Fang Xiangming didn't know what Yan Li meant by asking him to do this, but Yan Li's methods were always very unexpected, so Fang Xiangming did it anyway.

But when the spiritual power of the two of them was input into the human-shaped piece of paper, the paper actually swelled up and turned into a person who looked exactly like them, and even the fluctuations of their spiritual power were exactly the same.

"What a magical spell"

"The Dao Palace has so many tricks." Yan Li smiled happily.

"Go for it!"

The paper man Yan Li and the paper man Fang Xiangming stepped into the valley filled with skulls step by step. When the two paper men first walked in, the grass growing on the mountain walls on both sides fluctuated even more.

Yan Li was a little nervous about the unfamiliar crisis.

There was nothing unusual in the valley except that the grass swayed a little wider from side to side. Just when Yan Li suspected that the valley was not so dangerous, the grass on the mountain wall actually started to move!

The quiet valley reminded me of the buzzing sound, and the grass on the mountain walls on both sides actually broke away from the mountain walls, and then danced and flew in all directions in the valley.

"This is...."

There was disbelief in Yan Li's eyes. They originally thought that the mountain wall was covered with black grass, but now they realized that they were very wrong. This was not a black grass, but a large group of moths. It's just that this

Moths have black flames all over their bodies.

This black flame is yin inflammation. Under the nourishment of extremely yin energy, these moths actually gave birth to yin inflammation that only Ghost Lord can cultivate. When these moths gathered on the mountain wall to rest, the black flames gathered together like a patch of grass.

It usually flies with the dark wind.

Moths carrying yin inflammation are densely packed in the valley. The lethality of these yin inflammation is astonishing. Coupled with the endless moths, it is no wonder that the strong men of the real realm have perished in this valley.

Two paper figures with spiritual power fluctuations became their targets. When these moths landed on the paper figures, they were instantly ignited.

"Fortunately we didn't rush in rashly, otherwise this paper man would be our end." Fang Xiangming said.

“What’s more important now is how to get through this valley.”

"Yinyan evolved from Yin Qi. Now that we know the real crisis in this valley, it will be easy to pass through it."

"Do you have any idea?"

“You can give it a try”

A ball of Yin inflammation emerged from Fang Xiangming's body and enveloped him. "Where is your Yin inflammation?"

"I...I'm not very good at it." Yan Li felt a little embarrassed.

"As long as the yin energy is strong enough and there are some simple cultivation methods, you can gather the yin inflammation, but you don't know how?" Fang Xiangming was a little surprised.

"Forget it, I'll teach you"

Fang Xiangming taught Yan Li the Yin Yan method of the Fang Xiang tribe. The cultivation of Yin Yan is not difficult, but Yan Li has learned it in a short time. What he cultivated in the reincarnation art is the extremely Yin energy of the underworld.

When these extremely yin energy turned into yin inflammation, they were purer than Fang Xiangming's. Fang Xiangming looked at Yan Li with some jealousy.

"Let's go"

Fang Xiangming strode into the valley. The paper figures had disappeared, so these moths clung to the mountain wall again, waiting for the next one to die.

As the two of them walked forward, they were always wary of these moths. If there was any restlessness, Yan Li would quickly withdraw. The black flames swayed left and right on the mountain wall. When the two of them entered this section of the valley, these moths flew out.

The moth doesn't move much.

Because he was too nervous, Yan Li stepped on a skeleton. Because they had been placed in the valley for who knows how many years, these skeletons had already become fragile. There was a crisp sound in the valley.

Yan Li and Fang Xiangming immediately stopped and paid close attention to the mountain wall. Sure enough, the sound alarmed the moths, but only a few of them wandered around the valley and then fell back to rest in the distance.

After finally walking out of the valley where the Yin beast moths were attached, Yan Li's chest heaved up and down with fear.

"Why didn't these moths attack us just now?" Yan Li asked curiously.

"All the creatures in this valley are extremely weak, so I just guess that this moth relies on yin inflammation to distinguish the same kind."

"Did you guess it?" Yan Li's voice rose a few decibels. "Do you know what will happen to us if you guess wrong?"
Chapter completed!