The Life-Death Contract of Wuyinmen 749 and the Underworld

Title: The Life-Death Contract of Wuyinmen 749 and the Underworld. Demons, ghosts, strange tales, suspense and horror, able to communicate with yin and yang, summon the heavens and the underworld, with the imperial token in hand, the world is mine... Just hearing a "sizzle" like hot oil splashing into cold water, those wriggling shadows suddenly froze, white smoke rising from the edges, and the air filled with a stench like rotten wood. Yunzhi then saw that those shadows were countless bat-like flying creatures, their dark bodies shimmering with an eerie light, surging densely from the direction of the ancient tomb. He instinctively touched the peace rope on his chest, the warmth climbing along his blood vessels, slightly easing his tense nerves. "The talisman is not a death curse, but a key to guide qi!" The master's voice came mixed with the screeching of the bat swarm, the peachwood sword tracing a sword flower, and three more talisman water splashes shot out. "The mineral water is finished, give me a bottle quickly, I need to draw talismans in the air!" The master then inserted the peachwood sword into the crossed ropes on his back, took the Wahaha mineral water, tilted his head and gulped a big mouthful, perhaps drinking too fast, he choked. "Master, are you okay?" Yunzhi hurried forward to pat his back. "It's nothing, Yun'er." The master calmed down, "The ancient book in your arms is a warning from the ancestor! This place has too much yin qi, nurturing these resentful sha..."