Otherworldly Merchant

One drop of blood, two drops of blood...

Drops of blood drip down on the bright white ice, red and white lined and bright.

The blood gathered, slowly forming a little blood pocket, slowly flowing into a footprint.

That's exactly what Han Lao Liu just pointed out.

Han Lao Liu Putong knocked on one knee and slapped him on the ground, slapping a knife through it.

“Sick!” he exclaimed, biting his teeth.

With this scream, the bloody footprint was like hot boiling water, sinking rapidly through the frost.

The cold frost instantly melted, turning into a cloudy fog.

The fog gradually solidified and formed a human form between the vagues.

It's Hatsukichi!

The fog condensed the figure of the first year!

The fog was faint, and it seemed like it would dissipate at any moment, and it stood so straight in front of us.

It's kind of like virtual technology in a big science fiction movie, and it all seems a little unreal, but it does exist in front of us.

“Caiyun!” Han Lao Liu shouted.

Miss Caiyun pushed her hands and a pale red wave washed over her.

The fogman was immediately stained with another layer of pale red veil.

The fog man slowly walked towards the door, although the fog man was undoubtedly new in appearance and clothing, but I could see at a glance that the pace and movement of his walk was never the first.

At least not the first year in normal condition!

Looks like Little White Dragon's guess was correct. He was indeed dragged into control of his soul, and the first time he approached the gate was not his own will.

Or rather, it's just a first-born shell.

Changping Ito's soul control technique is incredible, whether it's Miss Caiyun or Fake Hatsuki on the Iron Soil Bridge, it's completely capable of faking the truth, even we have been deceived into the past.

But the fog condensed in the first place completely different!

If you look at the gait alone, it's just two people.

It may be that the time spent controlling the soul is too short to allow the soul and body to fit perfectly and that the action is a little strange.

Until then, I realized that Han Lao Liu looked back and forth at the marks on the ground, and the first footprints, and wanted to catch this.

And this confusion begins precisely at the moment when the soul of the first year has just been controlled and the gods of Changhei Ito have not yet entered. At that time, the first retained a hint of instinct, although completely unconscious, but there were still some habits of walking and movement that had not been completely eliminated.

By taking concentric pills with Hatsumomo, he forcibly retained the last trace of the first and last remorse.

Water and wood fire, Sanyuan rebirth, hard to reshape his last move!

The fog man walked to the stone door lightly and quickly. He first turned his head and looked to the side of the cliff, revealing a contemptuous and greedy smile. Then he stretched out his index finger and quickly drew several lines on the ‘mouth' print.

Boom!

In the meantime, the fog burst apart and the scattered ground turned into bloodshed.

Blood blossoms with frost marks, still red and white, still bright.

Each hexagon is stunning and pathetic!

Han Lao Six spit out a bite of blood, one couldn't hold back, and lay down on the ground.

“Six!” Miss Caiyun burst into shock.

Han Lao's six-mouth corner was filled with blood, some powerless pointed at the stone gate and said: "Look, see. Just, that's the order...”

Little White Dragon clapped his fist, but he didn't say a word, and quickly walked towards the stone door.

In the order in which the foggers first swayed, they swayed the word 'mouth’ again.

His fingers had just fallen to the last penny, and the entire stone wall became immediately transparent.

As if this stone wall was a piece of glass that landed on the ground, and after the last one fell, someone pulled open the curtains inside.

The view behind the stone gate is at a glance!

Is this the Yin Dynasty Gate?

The Yin Dynasty has been documented in some detail in the Scriptures.

Nine ghosts were formed in the early spring and autumn of the weekend, when Law, Mo, Dao, Confucianism, Baijia Qiming, the law of each house was first built.

At the beginning, there was a great deal of communication - not to say that the founding fathers were broad-minded and mustard-free, but that they wanted to merge all together.

It is precisely because of this culture and thought that all the doors of the family are penetrated. Even when morally opposed, this is true between completely different sects.

One of the clearer examples is the Nine Ghosts and the Taoists.

Daoist preaching is natural, quiet and inactive.

But Nine Pyloric Gates are going against the sky, turning the yin and yang.

But in the midst of convergence, the Nine Pyloric Gates also absorb a lot of the essence of the Daoist family. This Yin Dynasty Gate is one of the most representative!

You see, it's a door, and it's really a door, and the harder you think it is to destroy, the stronger it is, the stronger it is, the stronger it is; you think it's nothing, then it's really empty and easy to get around.

Iron Mountain Restored or Empty, with all my heart!

These mysteries of the Nine Phantoms, which darken the Taoists' message, also exist only in the records of the Scriptures of Shadows, and none of the rest is recorded.

For thousands of years, no one will ever be able to repair the Nine Pyloric Gates and the Taoist Gate at the same time to such an astonishing level.

Yin Gate can only exist with legend!

But the founder of this ancient tomb was the protégé of the Unseen Son of the Nine Phantoms and One Builder.

As the Nine Ghosts fall apart and become lonely, I'm sure this Yin Gate is also unique in the world, unique!

The only difference is that a separate ban was placed on the door.

This is the mark of the word 'mouth', which automatically reveals an empty side as long as it is opened in the correct stroke order. Must have learned most of the nine mysteries, and the most talented god, the Emperor Wu, added them.

After all, there are many treasures of the world hidden in this ancient tomb, all reserved for descendants of blood.

People of descent may not all be so tall to build. If they are not modified, they are afraid that this door alone can keep everyone in their place and make it difficult to move forward!

Little White Dragon Han Lao Liu and Caiyun Girl, although not knowing the history of this gate, were also stunned by the scenery.

Originally seemingly indestructible, the stone gate as thick as Iron Mountain suddenly became an empty and open passage, and whoever changed it was somewhat stunned!

Little White Dragon has always been a nervous strip, and even after amazing things, the first time he wakes up, he moves forward.

“Little White Dragon!” Han Lao Liu saw Little White Dragon about to move, shocked and yelled, the blood water erupted again.