Chapter 3238 The Ghost in the Ring 60

Si Qingying glanced at the kiddies and found that they were just teasing and didn't do anything.

Half of July was originally the day when those lonely ghosts in the underworld of the Yin Dynasty came out to wander. They no longer stayed at home in the middle of the night and were still half-drunk on the road. It was just right.

Si Qingying just glanced lightly and continued walking forward.

Along the way, there were many evil spirits staring at her, but one after another, when they walked in front of Si Qingming, they ran away in fear.

Si Qingying walked until he walked to the opened ghost gate. He could vaguely see that it was just a dark purple airflow circle. From inside, ghosts would occasionally emerge one or two. Si Qingying always looked at it indifferently. With.

After all, this is just a small place, not Fengdu, which is the area where ghosts and ghosts gather generously.

Si Qingying leaned aside and waited for the ghosts who had been following her to leave before going in.

When he broke in alone, his whole body felt cold for a while, but when he passed through, there were waves of fire and heat. The cold and fire and heat alternated with each other. After a while, Si Qingying opened his eyes. My eyes feel much more relaxed.

She looked at the world in front of her, hell?

It's just like an ordinary cave, except for the eerie and terrifying aura that lingers around me.

Si Qingying walked towards the year before last. She was not familiar with this place and had to go out quickly at dawn, otherwise her own life would probably be decided here.

A person's life span has not yet ended and he is trapped in the underworld, worse than a lonely ghost.

Si Qingying continued to walk forward, and she kept sensing this place.

It was probably the day of the Ghost Festival, and everyone had gone to the underworld, so there weren't many people here.

Si Qingying looked around at the large circle, his head was spinning, and he couldn't find anything feasible.

Finally, she saw a ghost sitting there and dozing off!

Si Qingming walked up to him, and before he could do anything, the ghost opened his eyes.

"You're a human, what are you doing here?"

He shouted a few words loudly, and his throat was pinched by Si Qingying.

"Well……"

The ghost's expression was very painful, and he didn't know how he was so unlucky. He was just lazy here and was caught by an inexplicable person.

Woohoo, didn't you say that everyone is afraid of ghosts?

Why, how timid is he now? Wuwuwuwu...

No one came to save him?

No, no ghost can save him?

In his heart, he was in mourning.

"Where does the soul-fixing flower grow?"

Si Qingying asked coldly, she came here to trace the origin. The soul of the origin is unstable, and only the soul-fixing flower of the underworld can stabilize the soul of the origin.

The ghost opened his mouth and mouth, whimpering, but still didn't say a complete sentence.

He stretched out his hand and kept gesticulating.

"If you dare to scream, I will drive you to pieces!"

After Si Qingying finished threatening, he gave him a sharp look and asked her to slowly experience it.

"Don't dare!"

That ghost also knew that he was unlucky to meet such a killer.

Then he rubbed his tongue and started talking.

"The Soul-fixing Flower grows across the Liushi River. You need to go to the Liushi River to pick the flowers. What's more, there are Dafu and Dabao protecting it, so ordinary people can't enter."