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Chapter 1529: Refining the power of Yin evil

Um... Quiet, as quiet as death! Hearing Yang Feng's inquiry, everyone present looked at me and I looked at you, but no one said anything. They all looked down and looked like they were pleasing to their eyes. They lay stiffly on the ground, motionless.

It was like the class teacher suddenly asked a question during class and the students were silent in the classroom.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows lightly, smacked his lips twice and said, "Hey, I just ask you to help me, and you don't have to go up the mountain of swords and seas of fire. You can't resist like this, right?

Don’t you know who is in charge of these two things?"

"That's right, the boss is asking you something.

Who is responsible for the supervision of Yinsha power and the monitoring of Shengmen’s position? Get out of here, have you heard it?"

When he heard his words, a younger brother immediately jumped out and helped him to yell.

However, the ghosts below were still silent and motionless.

Yang Feng knew in his heart that these ghosts in the system usually used to doing less than more things. If they didn't force them, they wouldn't take on this job casually.

So Yang Feng's face darkened and he shouted, "Since you don't know, it's useless to me.

Come on, kill them all for me, or you can eat them, useless things will make them lose their souls!"

"ah?

No!"

After his body was stuck, the group of civil servants in the underworld became anxious and stood up and shouted: "I am from the Nangong family. I can survey the eight gates and send you back to the living room. Don't kill me!"

"I am also from the Nangong family, and I will also investigate the eight gates!"

"I am guarding the warehouse. I know where the Yin Evil power is stored, so you can spare me."

...In an instant, a group of talented people jumped up. Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction, selected them from the public servants, allowing the remaining civil servants to return to their posts and continue to serve the people in the underworld.

Then, Yang Feng summoned a group of ghosts from the Nangong family to his side, looked around, and asked about five hundred, "Are you all ghosts from the Nangong family?"

"yes!"

"Then you all have Qimen Dunjia?"

"yes!"

"Then how long will it take for me to find the Shengmen to go back?"

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Feng asked a key question.

After a few ghosts from the Nangong family looked at each other, they all bowed: "The Nine Palaces and Eight Gates are not fixed between heaven and earth, and they change at any time.

Even if you survey it, you may not be able to enter in time.

Because the eight gates are located in a flash.

Therefore, it must enter immediately the moment it appears.

In order to ensure immediacy, it is necessary to observe and summarize the movement laws of the eight gates in the near future to predict the future direction of the eight gates.

This observation time will take at least three days.”

"Three days..." After slapping his lips twice, Yang Feng nodded slightly: "Okay, you can go and observe.

Within these three days, I will first refine the power of the Yin Evil, and then talk about it, hehehe."

Grinning, Yang Feng waved his hand to send the technicians, and then called the warehouse manager and said, "Let's go, take me to your warehouse to see, how much evil power do you have hidden?"

"Yes, king!"

After a steady nod, the man carefully led the way, while Yang Feng and Yan Yurou followed closely.

The three of them walked forward, walked through the backyard, and stepped onto a stone arch bridge. The stream below was gurgling and mist was everywhere. Yang Feng felt a lot of energy when he heard it, and smiled and said, "Hey, the air here is much better than other places."

"Your Majesty, you are a living person, of course you feel the breath here is refreshing.

For ghosts, these are things that can suffocate them."

"How do you say this?"

After hearing the introduction of the warehouse manager, Yang Feng was surprised.

The ghost who led the way leaned over and smiled and said, "The so-called cathodic polarization turns into yang, and the anodic polarization turns into yin.

Although this is the underworld, there is also a place with extreme sunlight, which is this stream.

And what floats above this stream is the extreme yang energy.

People have three souls and seven spirits, the soul is yang and the soul is yin, and people's memory is generally within the soul.

So before people are reincarnated, give them a bowl of stream water here. When the Yin Soul is swept by the extreme yang energy, they will forget everything that has happened."

"So that's it, this is Mengpo soup!"

"Yes, but this water is for other ghosts to drink, and the Yan family didn't use it before.

They need to keep their memories in order to practice more effectively.”

Grinning, the ghost leading the way continued: "Also, the yang fog of the power of the seven Yin Evils was extracted from here.

In the world of the sun, fog is roughly yin, and it is difficult to find fog with yang attributes.

But in the underworld, there will be yang fog.

This is when there is yang in Yin, there is yin in Yang, the cathode polarization becomes yang, and the anode polarization becomes yin."

He nodded clearly and the three of them continued to move forward. When they arrived at a deep cave, the ghost stopped and pointed to a slightly floating air barrier in front of the cave entrance and said, "King, there is a strong barrier here. Without the Yan family's seal-removing skills, the small ones can't pass..." Touch! However, before he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise, and the barrier shattered. Yang Feng withdrew his fist without hesitation and raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this going to pass? What a big deal!"

Uh! When his face twitched, the ghost smiled awkwardly, suddenly raised a thumb and praised: "The king is mighty!"

Then the three of them walked into the cave and saw that the cave was deep and the stone racks were neatly arranged on both sides, with porcelain bottles listed on the racks.

Looking around, there are countless, no one can see the edge.

The ghost bowed and smiled, "King, these bottles are sealed with the power of evil spirits. They have all attributes, and there are labels on the bottles and marked."

"Okay, I'll try this Yin Lei first."

When his eyes lit up, Yang Feng opened a porcelain bottle directly, raised his head and poured the contents into his mouth.

When the ghost saw it, he was shocked and said in horror: "Master, no.

To absorb the power of the Yin Evil, you must slowly draw it, and you must not be able to deal with it..." Rumble! However, before he finished speaking, he heard a thunder sound, and the black lightning filled with Yin energy suddenly burst out in Yang Feng's hands.

"Emergency..." The face twitched slightly, and the ghost was stunned, his eyes were stunned, and he couldn't react.

He had seen the Yan family absorb the power of the evil spirit before, but they all smelled it little by little and sucked it into the body. Otherwise, the energy infusion would be too violent and would explode and die, and the soul would be scattered.

But unexpectedly, Yang Feng's powerful body absorbed so much Yinsha thunder power in one breath, but he could use it in an instant. What kind of tolerance and absorption power is this! The ghost was so frightened that he couldn't speak, but Yang Feng showed hope, looking at the black thunder in his hand, summoning the green heavenly thunder with his other hand, and then fusion of the two yin and yang thunders.
Chapter completed!
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