Tomb robbing: The little girl from Erye's family said she wanted to be safe

Blood flowed from the corner of Yuyan's mouth, and the increasingly strong pressure and cold chill were constantly eroding her clam shell.

Seeing that the Hot Wheels had lost some of its luster due to the erosion of the Yin energy, Yuyan paused.

After taking out the Hot Wheels and touching them, Yuyan endured the pain and smiled, saying, "Hot Wheels, be good. Go get some reinforcements for me. Let Nezha come to pick me up."

The Hot Wheels was a magical weapon and had developed some intelligence. It knew that Yuyan's situation would become more difficult after it left, so it shook itself to express its unwillingness to leave.

The master sent me to protect her specifically. If I fail to do so, wouldn’t I be disappointing the master’s expectations?

Seeing that Fenghuolun was unwilling to leave, Yuyan's expression became serious. "If you don't go find Nezha to pick me up quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this dark underground. Go find Nezha quickly, otherwise I will definitely die."

Yuyan didn't know whether what she said was serious or not, but if she didn't say so, there was no way to scare Fenghuolun away.

Seeing that Hot Wheels was frightened by her, Yuyan swung her arm suddenly and threw Hot Wheels into the sky.

Hot Wheels looked at Yuyan underground, shook himself, and suddenly flew into the sky.

Nezha, who was accepting the gods' persuasion in the Heavenly Palace, curled his lips and said, "Who made Yang Jian laugh at me for not being as tall as him?"

Everyone knows that after Nezha removed his flesh to return to his mother and his bones to return to his father, he used lotus roots to reshape his golden body, so he can no longer grow tall.

So the look they gave Yang Jian was like, "You really deserve to die. Even if you poke someone in the sore spot, it can't be so painful."

Yang Jian curled his lips secretly and bowed to Nezha, "I am guilty of the offense, please forgive me, Third Prince."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hot Wheels ran to Nezha's feet in a whirlwind.

In an instant, Nezha grew a few points taller.

Seeing that he had grown taller, Yang Jian apologized, and the Heavenly Palace was smashed, Nezha happily forgave Yang Jian.

In fact, the two men just wanted to find an excuse to fight and then destroy the Heavenly Palace.

So they had already reconciled privately.

Nezha walked out of the hall and seemed to have thought of something, and the smile froze on his face.

Yang Jian looked at the Hot Wheels and his face turned terribly dark.

"Second brother, Yuyan!"

Nezha turned around suddenly and met Yang Jian's eyes.

The two of them instantly turned into a streak of light and were carried by the Hot Wheels to where Yuyan was.

As Nezha's childhood sweetheart who helped him gnaw off the top of the Linglong Pagoda (although it was not much), and as Yuyan, who was raised by Yang Jian, her relationship with Nezha and Yang Jian is the best in the entire heaven, no doubt about it.

Realizing that Yuyan was in trouble, how could Nezha and Yang Jian sit still?

Rushing underground quickly.

The deeper you go, the slower you go.

Nezha was so anxious that he used all his three heads and six arms to dig through the ground.

Yang Jian hurriedly stopped him. As the god of justice, he knew a little about the dark things imprisoned underground.

The reason why the ground is so thick is that the saints in the past sealed the Yin layer by layer in order to prevent it from causing trouble in the human world.

If Nezha breaks through the ground and breaks the seal, ghosts and monsters will run rampant in the world.

Although Nezha is a god of killing, he will not harm innocent people, so he can only put away his three heads and six arms and go deeper underground with all his strength.

Yang Jian opened his third eye and searched for Yuyan's location.

I saw that Yuyan was almost at the place where Yin gathered. Countless Yin Qi gathered to form wind blades, which kept slashing at Yuyan.

Rarely, there were bloody marks on Yuyan's body.

It is worthy of being the gathering place of all malice. The strength is different and it is much more powerful than those Western gods.

At this time, Yuyan still had the mood to use her clone to mock the Western God.

Because it was so painful, Yuyan had to distract herself and not focus all her attention on the pain in her body.

Yuyan didn't know how she managed to withstand the wind blade. Anyway, when she stood in front of the thing that was constantly emitting evil energy, she could no longer feel her legs.

"Is this the culprit?"

Yuyan lowered her eyes and endured the pain in her body. Just as she was about to pick up the sword, she found that when she raised her eyes, the negative energy in front of her had transformed into a strategy.

"Your Majesty, how are you these days?"

Yuyan opened her eyes wide and looked carefully at the "strategy" in front of her. She knew that this couldn't be the real strategy.

Because Ce had already disappeared in order to protect the remains of Queen Mother of the West, waiting for him to return.

Not even a trace of soul was left.

"Who asked you to pretend to be him?"

Yuyan looked at "Ce" with even colder eyes. As a loyal minister to the country, how could she allow others to impersonate her?

With a turn of his wrist, the long sword pierced through the air and stabbed straight towards the Yin Qi.

But it pierced into a mass of nothingness, and with a "puff" sound, the "Ce" disappeared, and Zhang Qiling appeared instead.

In fact, the Yin energy also wanted to impersonate Nezha and Yang Jian, but the Yang energy in these two people was too strong, and they were also gods, so it was impossible for it to impersonate them.

So he transformed into Zhang Qiling.

Yuyan looked at Yin Qi's expression, which was just like the real Zhang Qiling, and immediately realized that this ghost thing was probably monitoring and observing them on a daily basis.

Then you can’t stay!

Yu Yan attached her spiritual power to the long sword and attacked again. The tip of the sword flashed with a cold light, splitting the Yin Qi into all directions.

The Yin Qi seemed to realize that the disguise method was useless, so it quickly changed its tactics and began to treat Xu Yuyan with all its kindness.

But where has Yuyan not seen these before?

He remained unmoved and just kept attacking the evil spirit.

The sword that was imbued with spiritual power could weaken the Yin Qi every time, which made the Yin Qi angry.

You don't want to listen to the negotiation, right?

Then don't blame me for being rude!

In an instant, whispering sounds were heard all around Yuyan, as if someone was constantly belittling, mocking, and slandering her, or like a child's sobbing, constantly pouring into her ears, making her feel upset.

Yuyan shook her head, trying to shake the voices out of her head, but because of this distraction, the evil spirit seized the opportunity.

A pitch-black ghost claw grabbed towards Yuyan's heart, leaving a bloody mark on her chest.

The Yin energy remaining in the wound continued to penetrate into Yuyan's body, causing Yuyan, who was already afraid of the cold, to move much slower.

Yin Qi didn't seem to expect that his full-strength attack would only leave a trail of blood. The ghost claw stopped in the air, and Yuyan's blood dripped down the ghost claw.

"How dare you hurt her!"

An angry roar was heard, and with a swish, the fire spear and the three-pointed, double-edged sword slashed towards the ghost claw.

The ghost claw was chopped off.

Yuyan looked at Nezha and Yang Jian who appeared beside her, and her eyes suddenly became moist.

Nezha summoned the Samadhi Fire, a powerful weapon that is particularly effective in suppressing Yin energy!

Yang Jian opened his third eye and shot strong rays of light towards the Yin Qi.

But where there is light there is always darkness, and the negative energy can never be completely eliminated.

Moreover, because malicious intent continued to sink from above and merge into the yin energy, fighting like this had no other use except to consume the divine power of Nezha and Yang Jian.

Looking at the two men who were already a little tired from the big fight, Yuyan's heart sank. It could only be like this...