Long Junchen narrowed his eyes. Judging from the crazy actions of these zombies just now, Long Junchen dared to conclude that they must have been manipulated. Although ordinary zombies are not mentally sensible, they still have an instinctive reaction after all. Their companions are not a general in front of Pangu Axe, so why would they even attack Long Junchen for their desperate attempt? Isn’t this clearly seeking death?

In this way, Sun Chuanxiao is not just a simple ghost. He can also control corpse control techniques and can control so many zombies at once. It seems that his strength is not bad. The only thing that makes Long Junchen a little alert now is whether these zombies have been guarding the door and attacking the invaders who dare to break into the underground palace, or have they been discovered by Sun Chuanxiao, and these white-haired zombies were sent to siege him? If it was the former, the situation would be quite optimistic. If it was the latter, then the subsequent battle would be a bit passive for Long Junchen.

Long Junchen was walking forward quickly as he accidentally shone the candlelight of the long dark candle on the rock wall next to him. At this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank in an instant. A rough line about a finger wide could be seen above his head. Long Junchen looked up in shock, and then he realized that from the beginning of the entrance of the cave, the thin rough line, as dense as a snake, spread to the depths of the cave. When Long Junchen's long dark candle was closer to this rough line, the candlelight became swaying, and there were even signs of extinguishing. Long Junchen frowned and murmured in a low voice: "Crook up the ghost curse?"

Long Junchen's forehead began to slowly seep out sweat, because if this was really a ghost curse, Sun Chuanxiao's strength would probably be more than just as he expected. In order to confirm whether this thing was what he guessed, Long Junchen used the Tiantong Eye, which was slightly less magical than the Immortal Eye, to check it open. He quickly drew a piece of talisman paper and said in a hurry: "Sunset, the sand is bright, the chaos is clean, the Tiantong Eye, open!"

With the help of Tiantong's eyes, Long Junchen finally saw what this thing was. He became stunned in an instant, and couldn't help but shout in disbelief: "This tm is actually Mingqu?!"

What is the Mingqu? There is a special record in "Maoshan Arts" that "Cheng Yunzi said: Why do the tools that masters inherit and use evil again? Liu Mo replied: Bind it with the same object and solve it with the canal." This means that Cheng Yunzi asked this sentence, how can the treasures passed down by the master be reused in Maoshan Art? Liu Mo replied: Use items of the same attributes to bind them and use the Mingqu to transfer them. This record is specifically used to explain the purpose of the Mingqu.

In layman's terms, "Mingqu" is a medium for the flow of yin energy. Maoshan Technique believes that a weapon can only block an evil ghost or other injustice, and if there are too many, it is afraid that it will escape. In ancient times, many of the magic weapons that expel ghosts and evil were passed down by ancestors or masters and disciples. These magic weapons can only seal one ghost at most every time they are used. It is impossible to abandon the treasures passed down by the master for a little ghost and monster that is not worth mentioning, so there is such a thing as Mingqu.

The function of the Mingqu is to transfer the evil spirit from one object to another. When the caster uses the best magic weapon to seal the evil spirit, he can use the Mingqu to transfer the evil spirit to other objects to seal it. In this way, a truly good magic weapon can be reused.

There are two types of Mingqu, one is to use objects, and the other is to use array. The method of using objects is to form Mingqu in a certain arrangement of some Yin materials; while the method of using array is to use some talismans, which is a kind of Mingqu formation. Long Junchen felt a little anxious, and a habitual calm sneer flashed across his face, but his heart was filled with storms. Sun Chuan smiled, how could he use Mingqu? What did he use Mingqu?

Long Junchen didn't believe that Sun Chuanxiao would use Mingqu to repeatedly use the technician. It is a ghost itself and cannot use any magical instrument at all. Since this is the case, the purpose of his use of Mingqu is still to be discussed. However, Long Junchen has already had a vague guess about the use of Mingqu through the ghost-induced curse just now.

At this moment, a black cloud enveloped for no reason, surrounded Long Junchen and invaded his body. Long Junchen raised the long dark candle and shone it towards the black cloud, but found that the black cloud was not translucent at all, and could see at most two or three meters away.

"Ghosts are born into dark clouds?" Long Junchen frowned and was shocked again. Why did Sun Chuan laugh so much that he came to give himself surprise?

He made seals with both hands, quickly took out a piece of talisman paper, drew a few strokes on it, inserted three purple flags around him, protecting his body in a triangle shape to prevent the invasion of black gas. He was not afraid that the black gas would hurt him. After all, Long Junchen had dragon-patterned bloodline in his body, and this little ghostly energy could not hurt him at all. He was just afraid that the black gas would destroy Changmingzhu and disrupt his vision.

After setting up three purple flags, Long Junchen sat cross-legged and used his magic power to perceive the surroundings. Seeing that there was no danger for the time being, the surroundings were covered by this inexplicable black gas, he could not see clearly the situation around him.

Long Junchen took out the Yin-Yang Pan from the cloth bag, and with his left hand, he deliberately opened a hole in the formation, allowing a trace of black air to penetrate the middle of the Yin-Yang Pan through the hole, and then immediately sealed the hole, took the Yin-Yang Pan in his hand, and fiddled with the different circles of hexagrams next to it, allowing the black air to slowly soak in. After a while, the Yin-Yang Pan slowly rotated itself, lasting for about ten seconds before stopping.

Long Junchen narrowed his eyes, staring at the hexagram puzzle on the Yin-Yang Pan, and murmured in a low voice: "It's true that there is Yin Qi. Sun Chuan Xiao must be in this place, but why can't I feel it when I was at the door? Could it be because of that dark channel?!"

While using the Long Ming Candle to dispel the ghost energy, Long Junchen kept walking along the Ming Canal toward the front. He dared to conclude that he would definitely find the place where Sun Chuanxiao hides. The Ming Canal is very long, and along the Ming Canal, Long Junchen discovered something very strange. The more he walked inside, the color of the rock wall became deeper, and the surrounding rock walls turned black. There were also traces of man-fixed iron wire anchor nets and anchor rods. Some supplies from coal mines were scattered on the ground, most of which had rotten or rusty, and it seemed that no one had touched them for many years.
Chapter completed!