Meng Qi's hair was standing up all over his body. He could not have come to a world with ghosts and ghosts. Although the golden body, Dharma body, Taoist body, etc. sounded very high-end and could definitely destroy the evil ghosts, he and others were still at the level of ordinary martial arts, and there seemed to be no way to fight against ghosts!

What should I do?

Just when Meng Qi's legs were like lead, and he could not move forward or retreat, a sharp sword light flashed and directly hit the void above the "evil ghost".

Huh? Being confused by the ghost, the sword move was deviated?

At this moment, Meng Qi thought that the sword had made a mistake and failed to stab the ghost.

When he said that, he was about to say that, with a snap, the black shadow fell straight to the ground, waving his hands and feet, but he couldn't stand up for a moment.

Zhang Yuanshan rushed up, pointed his right hand into a sword, and the black shadow stopped moving.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Jiang Zhiwei put away her long sword and snorted lightly.

Only then did Meng Qi see that there was an inconspicuous guide rail on the upper stone wall, a rope hanging down, shaking, leaving only half of it.

"Haha." Meng Qi laughed dryly, feeling a little ashamed of his poor eyesight and being frightened by this ordinary mechanism.

Jiang Zhiwei looked ahead and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhang and I have opened our eyes, just like the beginning of your Buddhism's "Sky Eye Wisdom". Although the lights here are dim and the guide rails and ropes are covered by the environment, we can still not hide our eyes."

Eye orifices, heavenly eye power... Meng Qi then understood what the "Kaokai period" meant, and subconsciously asked: "But what does this have to do with martial arts?"

What Meng Qi couldn't understand was why ordinary martial arts could develop into the "sky eye power".

"The eyes are the orifice of the liver. After the Qi is stored and the Qi and the blood is fully connected and the body is tempered, martial arts practice is turned into internal organs and acupoints." Zhang Yuanshan took out something from the mouth of the black man. While standing up straight, he explained casually, and then looked at everyone and said, "He is still alive and has not been able to commit suicide by taking poison. What are the methods you can force the specific arrangement and situation of the Hidden Imperial Castle from him?"

He pointed the acupoints very accurately and in time, which prevented the man in black from biting the ** in his mouth.

Meng Qi nodded slightly, and had a rough understanding of the "Kath Enlightenment Period" and became more and more enthusiastic about the martial arts practice in this world. As for the means of torture, although Meng Qi once knew a lot of torture because of curiosity, it was either not suitable for this environment or not suitable for torture in a short period of time. So he learned from Zhang Yuanshan and looked at Jiang Zhiwei, Qi Xia and others.

Qi Xia stepped forward and smiled a little reluctantly, "I have a method of pointing acupoints to try. Please don't dislike my cruelty."

She is also a pampered lady on weekdays. She is trapped in the "reincarnation world" at this time and is unable to calm down for a short time. She is a little dazed, so she looks very worried when she is polite and smiles. Her name makes Meng Qi, a very young serious monk, take advantage of her.

"Is it the 'Thirteen Soul Searching Hands' of the Dajiang Gang?" Jiang Zhi thought for a moment and thought of the martial arts that Qi Xia was going to use.

Qi Xia smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a soul search, but it's just a torture of acupuncture points."

Zhang Yuanshan nodded slightly and bowed, "I would like to ask Junior Sister Qi to take action and let us wait and enjoy the fruits of it."

"Hmph, the yellow-haired child pretends to be a famous hero. He says it well in the play, and the traitor seems to be loyal..." Yan Wujiang, who stood beside Meng Qi, muttered very quietly. It seemed that he was timid and timid, and he was very disgusted with Zhang Yuanshan, who could dominate the situation no matter what environment he was.

Meng Qi looked at him squintingly and said nothing. Isn’t this guy afraid of being abandoned?

Yan Wujiang looked at the little novice monk with contempt and muttered very quietly: "They haven't opened their ears yet, what am I afraid of..."

Tsk, be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship. Meng Qi smiled but said nothing. He watched Qi Xia walk to the man in black and squat down. He put his right index finger together and middle finger into a sword. After adjusting his breath for a few breaths, he quickly tapped the man in black and slapped seven times.

Then she stood up as if she was pushed away by something, sweating all over.

Johe, Johe, the man in black made a sound like a roaring beast in his throat, and then burst into screams after scream. Although the sound was not loud under the control of the "Thirteen Soul Search Hands", only nearby could hear it, but it was shrill and terrifying. Meng Qi got goosebumps all over his body.

"Ah...stop, please, please...ah...I, I said..." The man in black finally couldn't bear it and screamed and begged for mercy.

Qi Xia gave out a light breath, squatted down again, and lit it five times in a row: "Tell me, I have to hear what you said is as different as we know."

The man in black sweated like a slurry, his clothes were soaked, and his hoarse voice explained the specific arrangement of the Yinhuang Castle and the situation of the castle lord.

Zhang Yuanshan squatted on the ground and according to his description, he drew a map. Generally speaking, if he lies out of thin air and has no pre-conceiving, then after drawing the map with the explanation arrangement, there will be more or less a contradiction, unless it is extremely simple.

"It seems right." Zhang Yuanshan looked at the complete map and whispered, "This Hidden Imperial Fort is built in an underground cave. It is extremely vast and has many mechanisms. We don't have enough time."

"Then won't save the four masters?" Qing Jing asked immediately, but hesitated for a moment and continued, "According to his words, the Lord of the Hidden Emperor Castle seems to have opened his eyes, ears and nose..."

The man in black naturally did not know the specific cultivation level of the castle lord, but some of the details he told made Qing Jing and others guess, such as using an embroidery needle to pierce through mosquitoes and flies in the dark night, and for example, he was poisoned by traitors several times before taking them.

Meng Qi glanced at Qingjing. This guy was not completely stubborn and stubborn.

"Well, you can't be careless. From the map, the mechanisms that trapped the four masters were on the east and west sides. Including the time to break the mechanism and break through the guard, we must act separately." Zhang Yuanshan stood up and said calmly, "Junior Brother Qi, you should have already accumulated energy, right?"

"Shame, I have been in great success for five years, but I have never been able to get out of my mind." The taciturn Qi Zhengyan bowed and replied.

"Then please ask Junior Brother Qi and I, Junior Brother Qing Jing to go to the east side, and try to save Hero Ma Lianghan and Hero Tan Wenbo as soon as possible." Zhang Yuanshan put forward his own opinions, "And Junior Sister Jiang and Junior Sister Qi, you take care of Junior Brother Zhending and Master Yan Xiang. If you can rescue the remaining two heroes on the west side, it will be better. If you are not able to catch your strength, don't bother me. Try to rescue one of them and go directly to the center to meet with us. I guess it's enough to have three heroes cooperate and restrain them."

He originally wanted Jiang Zhiwei, who had the highest martial arts skills, to act with him, but considering that Qing Jing and Qi Xia, who were on the edge of enlightenment, would have had a very low success, and perhaps no one could be saved. So on the safe side, he finally decided to save the person separately from Jiang Zhiwei. Of course, while throwing the burden to them, he also had to "reduce" their tasks accordingly.

"Actually, there is no need. Let's act together and rescue two of them. How can ordinary masters in the "Kaokai" compare to those who have inherited the sect?" Qing Jing said proudly.

The successors of the enlightenment stage of the sect who have mastered many unique skills can often defeat ordinary martial arts masters who have opened two or four more than themselves. This is a consensus.

Of course, there are also many descendants of major sects who have fallen into the gutter due to insufficient experience in the martial arts world. Now all sects will train their descendants in various Jianghu experiences. For example, as Xuan Xin said, Meng Qi knows, before the outstanding disciples of Shaolin had to go out of the mountain to walk in the martial arts world, they would be poisoned at any time in the temple and attacked at any time. Except for the person who attacked them with great martial arts skills, there were antidotes nearby and would not let them die, the rest were real, so that the disciples who came out of the mountain could learn to distinguish and deal with various situations.

If the sects do not know how to make up for their own weaknesses and conduct special training on assassination and poisoning methods, they will have long been flooded by the long river of history and become the object of missing after dinner, rather than still at the top of the world!

"It's better to be careful." Zhang Yuanshan pondered for a moment. After all, this was the first reincarnation mission, and he still couldn't understand the temperament of the "Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation" arranged the tasks.

Qingjing curled his lips, saying nothing more, looking at Jiang Zhiwei and said, "Don't let us wait too long, otherwise we will do it ourselves."

"What kind of hero is to show off your strength? If you have the ability to say, do you have the ability to compete with me?" Jiang Zhi said with a smile, not caring about Qingjing's sarcasm at all.

Don’t take the sarcasm of the defeated generals to heart!

Qingjing's face turned pale and her lips twitched: "Ruo, Ruo, I also opened my eyes..."

Speaking of this, he failed to continue talking because he was like Jiang Zhiwei, who was in his early sixteen years old, but the other party had opened his eyes but he didn't, so he obviously had lost.

He frowned in dissatisfaction and walked towards the fork in front of him: "Senior Brother Zhang, don't waste time."

Zhang Yuanshan greeted Qi Zhengyan and followed, while Jiang Zhiwei turned to Meng Qi and said, "Little monk, remember to follow me closely. If the distance is too far, I will not have time to save you."

Speaking of this, her smile bloomed like flowers blooming: "Anyway, you and I have no relatives and no reason, if I die here, I won't be too sad."

Meng Qi's face suddenly became dark and embarrassing. He quickly accelerated his pace and followed Jiang Zhiwei.

At this time, black shadows rushed over from the fork in front of them, some holding swords, some holding axes, and some holding steel forks.

Jiang Zhiwei twitched his right hand, and the sword roared and the dragon roared, and circled the three black shadow men beside him. He cut one of the throat with a few swords.

Meng Qi saw blood gushing out, dyeing the ground and walls red, and suddenly felt unreal. It seemed that he was watching a movie in the cinema and everything had nothing to do with him.

Fortunately, he had experienced the time travel and the killing scene was pale in comparison. He quickly came back to his senses and hid behind Jiang Zhiwei, keeping the distance within the range of her long sword.

Jiang Zhi's small sword was like a dance, beautiful and elegant, so that the remaining two men in black could only support them back to back. Meng Qi looked at the scenes of the fight, constantly thinking in his heart, if it were him, how should he deal with them with Arhat Fist?

At the same time, Qi Xia walked around the trees through flowers and didn't take many moves, but every time the water splitting pierced clear light flowed, it was accompanied by a man in black falling down. Qingjing's sword was so strong that it contained a magnificent meaning. Every sword was swung out, but the man in black seemed to be shocked, and his movements were slowed for half a beat and was directly killed.

Zhang Yuanshan did not show off and tried his best. His long sword drew a semicircle, leading several long swords to swing out of the circle. Then he sent out his long sword and spread the flowers to the willows. The three men in black immediately lay on the ground.

Qi Zhengyan's swordsmanship is quite rigorous, and occasionally uses magic tricks. Under the siege of three men in black, he still severely injured one of them. It seems that if he is given more time, it will not be difficult to take down the opponent.

"Hey, isn't Miss Jiang's martial arts skills the most? The other three people have killed at least three men in black. Why can't she take the remaining two?" In the sword light and sabers, Meng Qi didn't feel heavy about the death of the man in black.

ah!

Suddenly, a scream sounded, Meng Qi subconsciously turned around and happened to see Yan Wujiang, who was as timid as a mouse, stretched out from the crack of the stone by a long sword, stabbing his back heart, and blood flowed out, and he could not live.

"It turns out that some stone walls are empty..."

"The first one..."
Chapter completed!