"The King of Grain Catalog has arrived."

Qin Li looked up and saw a wide city in the distance.

The city walls collapsed, ruins were destroyed, and the prosperity of the past was burned, leaving only heavy clouds that enveloped the city.

“So gloomy.”

The old demon Dugu sensed the breath of heaven and earth.

He could clearly feel that the resentment in the city turned into clouds and gave birth to great evil.

"The time flows here too fast, ten years in the blink of an eye." Qin Li took a sip of immortal biomass to resist the erosion of time.

The two entered the city.

The city gate had long been broken.

Therefore, it is easy to get into it.

After looking around, I realized the strangeness of this place.

Wherever you see, there are all white bones covering the ground, pale and white.

The air was filled with clouds of resentment, and there were wailings from time to time. The resentment and treacherousness were even more terrifying in the quiet city.

“So many bones!”

Qin Li touched it gently, and the white bones collapsed into powder.

"Chain? Something is wrong!" Dugu Lao De found that there were traces of rust iron on the bones' wrists, and he must have been bound by someone during his lifetime.

"Don't it be that the accidental digging of the yellow spring caused the world to change, causing millions of demon cultivators in the city to die on the spot? The more I look at it, the more I feel that these people are being sacrificed." Qin Li understood that this mysterious source was not simple.

The royal city of grain accumulation is very large.

After all, it can melt tens of millions of people.

Qin Li, Dugu Lao Demon, was alert and slowly went deeper.

All the way, there were wreckage of houses and corpses everywhere. It seemed that they had suffered horrible torture during their lifetime, leaving behind an indissipative resentment, gathering into fog, emitting an extremely foul smell of decay, completely covering the way forward.

"This is……"

The old demon Dugu discovered an abnormality.

It is a canal that suddenly appears in the middle of the road.

Qin Li also discovered several canals. After calculating the location, it turned out to be a Feng Shui arrangement that could drain the flow and change the geography.

"Walking in the canal, we should be able to find the source of the change."

The old demon Dugu looked at the resentment clouds ahead.

“There’s something.”

Qin Li discovered a piece of jade.

Hidden in the corpse, the technique should be left by the old master.

The preserved one is quite complete, and I don’t know what material it is. Qin Li picked it up and wanted to collect it. After all, there are many mysterious formation patterns carved on it.

boom!

Something went wrong in an instant.

The formation jade shifted and the resentment was boiling.

"This is the formation jade that suppresses the resentful spirits." Dugu Lao Demon explained.

The words fell.

The clouds of resentment gather into vortex.

There were also harsh ghost howlings.

"The Demon King of Grain..."

"it hurts……"

"hatred……"

Intermittent, noisy and harsh.

They are all the pain of white bones during their lifetime, with a lingering wind and unimaginable sympathy.

I saw countless painful ghosts and revived faces. Their eyes were empty, their long hair was pitch black and narrow, intertwined into a net, becoming a vengeful spirit of Dharma phase.

In fact, it is a huge net covering a hundred miles, woven with hair. Each mesh is inlaid with a human head. At first, a million people's heads are wailing. The sound of pain affects the universe, and the soul is lost and despair is extremely terrifying.

"That's ugly!"

Qin Li pulled out Taichu.

A sword slashed down and drew a trail mark.

With a sting, it tore the big net of resentful spirits and crushed countless ghost heads.

"Kill and kill..." However, the resentment was not gone, and the resentment spirit was not dead, and the big net was combined again, covering the sky and earth.

"This won't work."

The old demon Dugu shook his head and advised him:

"To deal with evil spirits and corpses and deceased skeletons, hell magic powers are still needed."

"Five-colored hellfire!"

boom!

Slap it out with one palm.

The five-colored light rose into the sky.

The gorgeous and prosperous things finally intertwined into five-color flames, burning resentment.

The big net of resentful spirits was ignited, and thousands of ghosts screamed, boiling in the five-colored fire, and eventually turned into nothingness, leaving nothing left.

"sharp!"

Qin Li couldn't help but exclaim.

The old demon Dugu warned him seriously:

"Practice the Five Prisons' magical powers well. When encountering real enemies, sword weapons cannot be killed. Only hell can restrain them!"

"Real enemy?"

Qin Li was stunned and couldn't understand his intention.

Dugu pondered for a while and said slowly:

"You are now promoted to the Dharma image and should tell you the truth about heaven and earth."

"The so-called real enemy refers to the dead! Zombies, ghosts, resentful spirits, evil spirits, demonic charms... are just a part."

Qin Li scratched his head and said with a smile: "Senior, you are joking. We have encountered many undead creatures along the way and killed them in just a few swords. They are not considered powerful characters, why worry?"

The old demon Dugu suddenly asked:

"Will the dead die?"

"ah!"

Qin Li was shocked.

This question is interesting.

Will dead people die?

Or, will you die a second time?

Dugu Lao Demon smiled: "Life-year is the concept of living creatures. The dead spirit is not restricted and almost immortal. Ordinary zombies, who sleep in the grave for thousands of years, will not only not die, but their combat power can also be improved. For example, the resentful spirit just now still survives in this ultimate realm of time."

"The undead is immortal!"

A terrifying thought popped up in Qin Li's mind.

Dugu Laomo nodded: "This is a common sense that is rarely mentioned."

"Imagine that when a monk's life is over, there are two ways in front of him. One is the only one who dies and everything is gone, the other is transformed into a dead spirit and continue to survive."

Qin Li's forehead was sweating coldly: "Wait a minute, if that's the case, the heavenly beings, Nirvana, Dharma appearance, kings, saints, and even the great emperors may be transformed into dead spirits and immortality. But why do we rarely encounter them?"

“Because the world protects us.”

"This is the world of the living, and the dead can only hide in the mystery and survive."

The old demon Dugu said worriedly: "On the contrary, the dead world cannot enter it. They are all in the fallen realm, and we are in the ten thousand realm realm realm."

Qin Li's face changed in surprise. He remembered Jiang Su, the Shadowing Ridge, and the others, and also remembered when he was wandering around the heavens. He saw the three domains, the upper level of the Star Domain, the Middle World Domain, and the lower level of the Fallen Domain:

"I remember falling into the jail, there are more than two thousand dark worlds."

"Why--"
To be continued...