Master is too ambitious

Chapter 170: Evil Mirror

"Yam Luo Palace?"

Su Feng looked around. The green lights made the whole palace dim, but it was not cold and there was no eerie or scary atmosphere. Subconsciously, he could not associate it with the Yama Palace at all.

Moreover, this palace was very strange. It actually stopped those ghost cultivators and only allowed him to come in.

Ji Qian said: "This Yama Palace is a little strange, but overall I still gained something."

Su Feng smiled and said, "After we go back, Master must tell me in detail."

He did not practice the way of life and death, nor was he a ghost. Although there was not much ghostly aura in the Yama Palace, such a place still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Ji Qian said, "Okay, let's leave here first."

Ji Qian held his hand tightly, and when the two of them walked past the mirror, Su Feng suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ji Qian turned around and asked.

Su Feng faced the mirror, motionless, his eyes dull, as if his soul had been taken away by the mirror.

The system shouted: "What is this?! Evil Mirror?!"

"Evil mirror?" Ji Qian knew that he was in trouble.

The Mirror of Sin can reveal everyone's sinful power, and no matter what happens, no matter how careful you are, you will fall into the endless hell.

Su Feng's situation seemed to be captured by the evil mirror.

But he also looked in the mirror, why was there nothing in it?

The system said: "Host, do you remember that the Yama robe is on you? You are its superior, so it has no effect on you."

"I see." Ji Qian understood and asked, "Can I stop the evil mirror?"

The system shook its head: "No, you have to walk out by yourself."

Ji Qian frowned slightly. He naturally trusted Su Feng, but Su Feng had hallucinations many times when he was condensing his true soul. He wondered if this evil mirror would have any effect on him.

Su Feng just glanced at the evil mirror as he passed by. The ancient strange beast that he had seen before appeared in the evil mirror. Its upper body was that of a human and its lower body was that of a tiger. At this moment, the strange beast was also looking at him.

They are so similar, except for the animal patterns on the faces of the strange beasts, they are almost exactly the same.

"You have slaughtered your own kind. Your crime is heinous and you deserve to be punished in the volcanic hell!" A thunderous voice sounded, and at the same time, the space seen in the evil mirror changed dramatically.

A cluster of black flames leaped out, and in an instant, the sky was filled with black flames with thick smoke. In a trance, it seemed that one could smell a burning smell, which was immediately chilling.

This dark fire emanated countless hatreds and sinister emotions, attacking Su Feng's true soul, as if to devour him completely without leaving a trace.

At the same time, a huge red and black ghost suddenly appeared. It stood proudly, with mysterious runes surrounding its body. It sneered and grabbed Su Feng: "This volcanic hell is my master, why don't you monks surrender!"

A green light lit up, and the innate characters gradually lit up. Su Feng stroked the knife with his hand, and the knife pointed directly at the ghost.

"He wants to kill me?!"

The Yin Gui was greatly shocked. It had been in this volcanic hell for tens of thousands of years, and this was the first time it encountered a cultivator who wanted to kill it.

In just this moment of hesitation, tens of thousands of sword lights broke through the flames and rushed straight to the front. The world turned black and white in an instant. A drop of ink fell, and the lake of ink spread out in circles.

"He really wants to kill me?!"

The Yin ghost's momentum paused, and the overwhelming flames lowered, and were shattered by Su Feng's magic. The Yin ghost immediately hid in the flames and disappeared.

"It was a close call." Su Feng came back to his senses, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart.

Ji Qian saw his true soul return and asked, "What happened just now?"

Su Feng pulled Ji Qian over and hugged him tightly, saying with a smile, "It's nothing serious. Although I have some questions, I should know the answer later." After a pause, he added, "It's great that I can still hold my master like this."

Although this volcanic hell is not scary, if you really go in, you will probably not be able to see Ji Qian for a long time. This is what he fears.

Ji Qian patted his back gently and said half lovingly and half complainingly: "You are such a clingy person."

"I am indeed a clingy person, and this is allowed by Master." Su Feng rubbed Ji Qian's cheek.

The two hugged each other for a while and then immediately separated. This was not a safe place, so they still couldn't let their guard down.

"Walk."

Su Feng was the first to step out of the Yama Palace, and Ji Qian followed closely behind. As soon as the two of them left the Yama Palace, a pair of huge eyes immediately appeared. Countless resentful emotions gathered together and turned into blood-red crows that attacked them in an overwhelming manner.

The Blood Crow boy said in a playful tone, "You finally came out! I've been waiting for so long!"

A black rain came, carrying with it emotions of death and hatred, and a bony hand grabbed and locked onto Su Feng's true soul.

"Since you've been waiting for me for so long, you should stay!"

Su Feng was not afraid at all. He spread out the black and white ink and ink flowers blossomed in the bright picture. A ray of light seemed particularly bright in the darkness, as if it wanted to tear apart the darkness and light it up completely.

A huge phantom appeared in the air, wearing a crown and a fur coat. Suddenly, an indescribable breath of life and death with ancient meaning weighed down the true soul, making it shake.

"Strange! There is an aura of an emperor!"

The Blood Crow Boy paused, and actually began to think of retreating.

"Not good!"

Mangshan had the lowest cultivation level. The breath of life and death similar to that of Emperor Zuo Sheng pressed him to the point of spitting blood from his mouth. He and the Blood Crow Boy looked at each other and decided to retreat first.

Seeing that the two of them were about to retreat, Wu Hui Tongzi angrily shouted, "Two pieces of trash!"

Mangshan smiled and said, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero."

But they no longer have time to escape.

The knife lights turned into lines in the ink, gathering the three ghosts and killing them. The shadow in the air raised his hand and pointed at the distance as if creating the world. All he saw was black and white spinning continuously. The sky and the earth seemed to merge into one, and there was nothing else.

Ji Qian and Su Feng smiled at each other, held hands tightly, and fled out of the small world.

"Haha! Looks like my friend has gained something!"

When Bai Yunke saw Ji Qian and Su Feng flying out of the lake together, and Ji Qian's aura seemed stronger than before, he knew that he must have had some adventure. He was not jealous. Now that he could serve under Emperor Zuo Sheng, he was already very satisfied.

Ji Qian said: "It's still a gain."

Su Feng smiled and said, "There is one more good thing. Those three ghost cultivators have already died."

He spoke lightly and he didn't look injured, which made Bai Yunke feel a little horrified.

The boy Wuhui was a born ghost with extraordinary talent and was highly appreciated. Although Mangshan and the boy Xueyao were not as powerful as the boy Wuhui, they were also dignified ghost kings. How could they die together like this?

Ji Qian said, "My friend, I have a favor to ask of you."

Bai Yunke smiled and said, "You can talk about it."

Ji Qian said, "I want to go to the Holy Palace. Can my friend take us there?"

Bai Yunke was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why not?"

After saying this, he took the lead and headed towards the Holy Palace.