Eternal Tranquility

That woman in white, with her beautiful nose, white teeth, phoenix eyes and cherry lips, who else could she be if she wasn't Mu Yinyin.

"I'm not your husband." Liu Qinghuan said coldly.

Huan Huan walked over gently, with a trace of worry on his face: "Husband, what's wrong with you? I'm Yin Yin."

"Really?" Liu Qinghuan sneered: "Mu Yinyin and I have nothing to do with each other, so why would you call me husband."

The illusion paused, and he obviously knew that he had been seen through. A strange smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly said in a low and manly voice: "The cycle of cause and effect, everything is destined. Idiot, don't you understand?"

Liu Qinghuan's expression changed drastically, and he held the sword of life and death in his hand instantly: "Who are you!"

I saw the phantom raising its head and letting out a shrill ghost cry. Its originally fair face quickly became wrinkled and black. Its slender blood-red phoenix eyes often shed tears. The nails on its ten fingers sprouted a foot long and howled. come over!

Liu Qinghuan was already prepared. As soon as he stepped on the ground with his right foot, his body drifted away, wiping his sharp claws to avoid it.

Just two "chacha" sounds were heard, and the seemingly solid mahogany ship's sides were shattered into pieces under the sharp claws. He waved his sharp claws and grabbed at Liu Qinghuan again.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan had already flown behind the illusion that had completely transformed into a ghost. In a flash of gray light, a small gray sword penetrated from behind and emerged from the illusion's chest. After another stir, a big hole appeared in its chest.

But the fierce ghost seemed to be unconscious. The ghost's face was full of tears, but his mouth was split to the base of his ears. He had a ferocious and cruel smile, which looked weird and terrifying. Ghostly cries that sent chills down one's spine kept coming out of its mouth, and it turned around and pounced on Liu Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghuan was also eye-opening for being so lively even with a big hole in her chest. The fierce ghost rushed closer, and what greeted it was a pair of palms covered with blue flames.

"Ouch!" A miserable ghost scream came, and the evil ghost danced wildly for a moment, and was reduced to ashes in the Green Lotus Karma Fire.

If he hadn't had the Green Lotus Karma Fire, this ghost would have been extremely difficult to deal with!

Dong-dong-dong, a thick yellow ball rolled several times on the ship's board.

"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan leaned over and picked it up: "Ghost beads?"

I saw that this ghost bead was the size of a fist, and there was a trace of black smoke flowing in the bead.

Suddenly, Liu Qinghuan looked surprised and pulled out a thin thread from his collar, with a small piece of wood hanging on it. It was the heart of the underworld ghost willow tree that he had obtained from the place where Duanyuan died.

Because the heart of the tree has the effect of nourishing spiritual consciousness, Liu Qinghuan always wears it around his neck. At this time, the heart of the tree was trembling slightly.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the ghost bead on his left hand and put it into the heart of the tree. I saw strands of underworld energy pouring out of the heart of the tree, rushing towards the ghost bead as if impatient.

The wisp of black smoke in the ghost bead shrank into a black dot in the center of the bead, shivering as if it was frightened.

The underworld's energy covered the surface of the ghost bead with a layer, and the black spots were pulled outwards little by little. It panicked and tried to resist this pulling force, rushing left and right in the ghost beads.

But there is no way to escape. Soon, the underworld's energy pulled out the wisp of black smoke and swallowed it up like cannibals. For a moment, the yellow light flourished, and the underworld energy seemed to be greatly replenished, with the amount doubled!

Liu Qinghuan did not expect such an unexpected gain. After the black smoke was sucked away from the ghost bead, the essence of the bead was also quickly sucked away, and finally it shattered into slag.

"Tsk, tsk!" Liu Qinghuan was surprised. Since he got this piece of tree heart, except for using it when dealing with corpse demons, he never had the chance to use it again.

It seems that he still has some Yin beads on his body. I wonder if he likes the Qi of Huangquan?

Thinking about it, he took out a corpse puppet's yin bead and moved it close to the heart of the tree. As expected, the aura of underworld emerged again.

Liu Qinghuan laughed sarcastically. This is also his fault. If he had known that these Yin beads were useful for the underworld energy, he would have taken them out long ago. He simply sat down on the board of the boat, took out all the Yin beads he had obtained before, and then removed the tree heart and placed it on top.

However, these Yin beads are very low-level. The only bigger ones are obtained from corpse generals, but there are only a few of them. As all the Yin beads turned into fragments, the underworld's energy increased a little, and then retracted into the heart of the tree.

The drifting boats are still moving forward, and the river is still dead silent. I don’t know where they are going or where the shore is.

The demon Ezi stopped appearing in the illusion for a while. Liu Qinghuan had nothing to do and walked into the cabin.

There were several low tables placed on the left and right sides of the cabin, filled with fine wine and delicacies, and there were drums, harps and strings placed in one corner. He walked around the cabin and his eyes suddenly fell on a short yellow cylindrical stick.

Ghost stick?

Liu Qinghuan picked up the short stick and saw layers of talismans engraved on it. Liu Qinghuan could only understand the simplest techniques to exorcise ghosts. There were also several ancient characters that he didn't recognize engraved on the stick. Each stroke was like a gold hook and iron painting, showing sharpness and majesty.

"Why did the Taoist magic weapon appear in the Buddhist trial?" Liu Qinghuan was very puzzled.

The Ghost Torture Stick is a Taoist magical tool used to open altars, drive away ghosts, and kill evil spirits. It can even directly torture the soul and make it spit out the hidden secrets. Liu Qinghuan felt very strange that he appeared in a Buddhist trial now.

If he had known that he had entered the cabin earlier, he wouldn't have killed that crybaby so quickly. It's a pity that I was afraid of falling into a trap, but I missed an opportunity to know the secret.

Now that the matter was over, Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to think about it anymore. This illusion had no intention of stopping. Liu Qinghuan leaned against the side of the ship and was in a daze for a while. Suddenly, he was in another space.

"It's not over yet!" Liu Qinghuan said dissatisfied and looked up.

This place looks like the bottom of a well, only the size of a stone room. It is surrounded by rough stones and covered with moss. A narrow patch of sky can be seen high above the head. The sun is just right at this time and there are white clouds floating by.

In the corner, a stone slab that was the same as outside the illusion was placed there, and the clear marks on it were exactly the same as the stone slab he sat on before.

He looked at the stone slab and then looked up at the sky above him.

"I have to give it a try." After muttering to himself, Liu Qinghuan started the Pingxu Wind Control Technique. But just as he left the ground, a force of gravity suddenly arose from below, pressing him back to the ground.

"Forbidden sky?" Liu Qinghuan frowned and summoned the small hoofed horned beast. The little horned beast flapped its wings and looked at him blankly, as if asking why it couldn't fly.

Liu Qinghuan touched its head and put it back into the spirit beast bag, while thinking about the meaning of the illusion here. He clawed his way to the surrounding well walls and climbed up. This time I finally didn't encounter that sudden pressure.

Using his hands and feet, he was quickly away from the bottom of the well, at least dozens of feet away from the ground. But when I looked up again, the sky was still so far out of reach, and it hadn't gotten even bigger.

After climbing for another half day, it was still the same. Looking down, I saw that the bottom of the well was almost the same as before, still only a few dozen feet away.

It seems that this situation does not allow people to climb out, so the only thing left is...

Returning to the bottom of the well, Liu Qinghuan sat cross-legged on the stone slab.

"Sit in a well and look at the sky?" He smiled bitterly.