Chapter 51 Psychic Grass

The moment he stepped into the clouds, there was a sudden scream from the clouds.

If you look at it from the outside, you will see the clouds changing and twisting into a huge grimace.

And the place Tang Jie stepped into was right in the mouth of the ghost face.

So the moment he stepped in, it was as if Tang Jie had given himself up to the mist ghost to devour him. He heard an explosion roaring in the air: "Who dares to invade my territory!"

The voice was majestic and majestic, but filled with endless anger, like the roar of a king, making the ghosts tremble.

Tang Jie was unmoved, but continued to move in the clouds and mist, as if the roar did not exist.

Yunwu Ligui became more and more angry: "Bold, if you dare to move forward again, you will die!"

Following this cry, a yellow spring was seen pouring out of the clouds and rushing towards Tang Jie.

The underworld water appeared so quickly that a group of ghosts could not dodge in time and were immediately swept up. They rolled in the waves and instantly turned into pus and dissolved into the underworld water.

"Block!" Tang Jie shouted urgently, and used his palm force to face the incoming underworld.

Under the agitation of the palm wind, the rushing Huangquan hit a copper wall and iron wall, and suddenly jumped into the air, but did not fall.

It's just that the underworld is rising higher and higher, and the barrier formed by Tang Jie's palm wind is gradually unable to support it. Fortunately, there is still Ghost Eagle Shara. Just listen to it roar and flap its wings, and the air wall immediately strengthens countless times and cannot fall again.

"Netherworld..." Tang Jie spoke again.

This underworld is exactly the underworld.

The underworld's underworld begins in the previous life, flows to the afterlife, transcends the boundaries of time and space, and is the pillar that forms the underworld. Since the netherworld spring spans space, is omnipresent, and has hundreds of millions of tributaries, the underworld spring that appears in front of you at this moment is a tributary drawn from it, and it is given a secret method to form a great power.

Although it is only a weak and inconspicuous tributary, it is as majestic as the vast ocean, putting great pressure on Tang Jie Ghost Eagle.

As the yellow spring water continued to gush out, soon even the ghost eagle could no longer support it. It shouted: "Find a way quickly!"

Tang Jie said in a deep voice: "There is no other way but to fight hard!"

"What?" Ghost Eagle Shaluo was startled by Tang Jie's answer.

Is it true that you have a mature chest? Are we sure of the agreement? What are the two possibilities of the agreement?

Tang Jie already said: "It's not that I can't solve it, but judging from the things that appeared before, there are either two-life flowers or psychic grasses in this mountain, but no matter which kind they are, they have the ability to communicate with the underworld and guide the underworld. But this The two strange things in the underworld have completely different characteristics. The two-life flower communicates between life and death, and can bring human flesh and bones to life, while the psychic grass enlightens and channels the spirit, and can grant wisdom. Both of these two strange things have an innate sense of self-protection, but they have different methods. Once I guess the opponent wrongly and respond poorly, I will most likely incur his full counterattack. Once I fall into his trap, all my efforts will be in vain.”

Although the poor ghost eagle is a ghost in the underworld, he doesn't know much about the underworld than Tang Jie. He looked at Tang Jie in surprise: "How can those two-life flowers and psychic grass be so powerful?"

Tang Jie sneered: "How can it be that the second of the ten most amazing plants in the underworld is not powerful? Just keep it and keep it unchanged to cope with all changes. As long as I control its pulse, I won't be afraid that it will turn to the sky."

As he spoke, he pushed with two palms and continued to activate his spiritual power. At this time, he had no concerns about revealing his identity.

The ghost general on Tuesday was hesitant, and Tang Jie said: "No one can escape when the water falls from the underworld. I have a secret method to protect myself from death, can you do the same?"

The two ghost generals thought he was just talking, so they didn't say a word. The ghost eagle knew that what Tang Jie said was true. Not to mention anything else, just those two talismans could invite people to come to the Immortal Platform, which was enough to sweep everything away.

At this moment, the eyes of the two ghosts flashed, as if they were betraying, and they shouted angrily: "How dare you disobey me, you evildoer."

He had freed up an eagle wing and turned it into a big hand covering the sky to grab the two ghost generals.

The two ghost generals were far inferior to Ghost Eagle in terms of strength and were taken down with one blow. Tang Jie had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and he had already taken action to forcibly arrest the two ghost generals' soul fire.

This forceful arrest will cause extremely serious harm to the two ghosts, and they may not be able to move forward from now on. However, Tang Jie was not polite and really showed his spicy side. The two ghosts cried out in pain and fell to the ground, a wisp of their life being held in Tang Jie's hands.

However, this time he took action, the barrier suddenly weakened a bit, and a piece of yellow spring fell from the sky and washed over the ghosts. All the ghosts wailed at the same time, rolling and melting in the water.

"Don't take action yet!" Tang Jie shouted again.

The two ghosts were forced to have no choice but to take action together, holding against the underworld at the same time. They saw the waves of the Styx River rising from the shore, straight into the sky, rolling up into the sky, rising continuously, and gradually forming a long dragon.

This huge water dragon was certainly the pressure of Tang Jie, but it was also the pressure of Qizhi hidden in the dark.

After the two sides were in a stalemate, Guizhi finally couldn't hold on any longer.

I saw the rising momentum of the water dragon in the sky suddenly slowing down and gradually turning down.

Then a crack appeared on the horizon, and like a dragon dancing in the sky, the netherworld plunged directly into the crack and disappeared in a whoosh.

It comes from the void and goes into the void.

This netherworld tributary only existed for a short moment before disappearing again.

Tang Jie Guiying's pressure also suddenly eased.

Looking around, there were less than one-fifth of the ghost soldiers left.

"Let's go!" Tang Jie continued to order without feeling any distress.

Those ghost soldiers had limited intelligence. Driven by Tang Jie, they continued to move forward.

The fog is getting heavier and heavier, and the twisting faces of the mist in the sky are getting more and more crazy, and their expressions are getting more and more ferocious.

It kept shouting: "Back off! Back off!"

Tang Jie ignored it.

The grimace was angry: "Death!"

Following this roar, a shrill roar shook from the clouds, and then a large number of ghosts rushed out of the fog and floated towards Tang Jie.

Seeing these ghosts, Tang Jie was not surprised but overjoyed. He laughed loudly and said: "It turns out to be psychic grass, which is exactly what I wanted!"

Although the Two-Life Flower can attract soul-eating insects, cultivate necromancy trees, create underworld stones, and communicate with the underworld, it cannot control ghosts. Only the psychic grass can enlighten one's wisdom and control ghosts for one's own use.

After seeing a large number of ghosts being driven out, Tang Jie finally determined the last possibility and no longer had to worry about other means.

With a shake of one hand, the evil-killing seal of hundreds of ghosts was blasted out: "It's a joke to exorcise ghosts and turn them into soldiers in front of me!"

As the holy white light flashed, many of the ghosts driven by the psychic grass were killed by Tang Jie with one palm. Not only the ghosts in front were shocked, but also the ghosts controlled by Tang Jie were also frightened. They felt the power they feared from that palm!

Tang Jie ignored them and went straight to kill the ghosts. At the same time, he used the ghost soldiers as a defense. He did not consider his own safety at all and only attacked with all his strength.

When the Zhu Xie Seal was pressed, he saw those ghosts falling down in pieces. Tang Jie killed the ghosts like mowing grass. The two generals behind him were frightened when he saw them, and he completely gave up on the little thought he once had.

The ghostly face in the cloud roared angrily, and in the changing clouds and mist, ghosts kept coming to kill them, but in the face of Tang Jie's evil-killing seal, it was ultimately useless.

Finally, after the last round of ghost attacks failed, there was a loud roar, and the clouds in the sky suddenly retracted, as if they had been sucked away by something, and the sky began to clear.

And the smoke continued to decrease, and finally condensed into a plume of smoke that fluttered down to the top of the mountain, and a solitary piece of grass was seen growing on the top of the mountain.

It was a light blue blue grass with a grimace on the top, which was exactly the same as the grimace of the clouds in the sky before. The big mouth looked particularly ferocious. The last wisp of smoke fell into the ghost's mouth, and all the previous emotions were transformed from it.

Seeing that he was unable to stop him at this moment, the ghost showed a look of fear on his face. He bent his head towards Tang Jie and said, "Let me go, let me go."

But it was a cute childish voice, and even his face turned into that of a cute little boy.

Tang Jie walked over with a sneer: "They say that the psychic grass is unparalleled in wisdom. As expected, it can even turn into a child and beg for mercy. It's a pity that although you can pretend, you can't resist your soul-eating ghost nature. Such an approach is not good for me. It’s useless.”

After hearing this, the psychic grass returned to its original appearance, with a grimace that instantly became ugly and evil, and said in a vicious voice: "If you dare to touch me, I will be dead!"

These harsh words sounded completely non-threatening, but they made Tang Jie stop in his tracks.

He looked carefully and suddenly said: "Wow, what a risk, I almost caught you. I didn't expect you to be able to emit such a colorless and odorless intoxicating fragrance, and secretly control my ghost soldiers. It's so powerful. !”

As he spoke, he slashed with his backhand, hitting the two ghost soldiers. The two ghost soldiers died on the spot without even reacting.

Then Tang Jie slashed his hand again, and with the force of his palm, the intoxicating fragrance released by the psychic grass was dispersed by his palm.

In fact, he had known that the psychic grass would do this. After all, after knowing the details of the psychic grass, he also knew his methods. This moment was just a deliberate tease.

This is also the tragedy of this kind of strange plant. Although the innate power is strong, once it is known to others and there is a way to target it, it will be difficult to be effective.

If there were other ghosts here, even a ghost king-level existence would be difficult to capture. However, when encountering a human like Tang Jie, who is proficient in restraining ghosts and understands its details, it would be difficult to use even the most powerful means.

This revealed the opponent's last resort. Tang Jie smiled and said: "There is no threat this time."

As he said that, he stepped forward to pick the psychic grass.

"No!" The psychic grass screamed miserably: "Don't eat me."

Tang Jie replied: "Eating you will be of great benefit to my soul, so I'm sorry I can't agree."

"Let me go. I will listen to you from now on and I can do many things for you." Ling Lingcao cried.

Tang Jie put his hand in front of the psychic grass: "How can I trust you?"

The psychic grass said: "I give you my real name, the essence core. With the essence core in your hand, you control my life."

As he said that, the psychic grass spit out something.

Tang Jie took it and said with a smile: "Deal."

From the beginning, he had no intention of eating the psychic grass.

Although the psychic grass has the function of nourishing the soul, its greatest use can only be exerted when it is alive.

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