Qin Shuang shook his head in his heart, An Shicong had fought with that ghost, and he was afraid that there would be forgiveness. Sun Yuan was afraid from the beginning, it seems that this person can't have deep friendships.

"Go in and save people!"

Qin Shuang shouted in a condensed voice, his voice full of determination, and strode towards the dusty village.

"Damn it!"

An Shicong scolded in a low voice, and followed behind Qin Shuang. Yu Guanting and the others also followed behind, Sun Yuan hesitated, and finally followed last.

"You have to go in and have a look!" Qin Shuang seemed to explain, "We came together, more than a hundred people disappeared inexplicably, and it would be inappropriate for us to leave like this." As many people come, as many people return.

We've come through the trenches, what other difficulties can stop us?"

"Stepping on ......"

At a distance of 100 meters, more than 20 people soon came to the gate of the village, and Qin Shuang walked into the gate without the slightest pause, walking straight towards the house.

Soon, Qin Shuang stood at the gate of the courtyard again, looking into the courtyard, and did not enter immediately.

Behind her, An Shicong was like a great enemy, and the fairy sword in his hand was smearing.

"Click......"

A flash of lightning flashed through the air, illuminating the village.

Qin Shuang closed his eyes and carefully sensed the breath around him. The dozen or so monks behind her looked around nervously.

"Qin Shuang......" Yu Guanting felt his throat dry.

Qin Shuang opened his eyes and said softly, "Guanting, do you feel it?"

"What do you feel?"

"The breath of death, it's all the breath of death here, and there's no anger at all. ”

The faces of the two dozen or so people behind Qin Shuang were all pale, and under Qin Shuang's reminder, they all felt it at this time, and this place was full of death.

Qin Shuang's heart was racing, looking for a way to solve the situation in front of him. As soon as the mind moved, the metaphysical consciousness spread out.

But......

The information she received was no different from her consciousness, and this was the first time she had failed to use her senses.

"It's so secretive!"

"Dead air! How to crack dead air?"

"Angry!"

Qin Shuang's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered his withered glory, and looked down at his left palm, where there was a withered glory.

Qin Shuang slowly raised his left hand, how to backpalm, palm down, slowly pressed towards the direction of the ground.

The Rong space in the palm of his hand spread out a rich vitality, poured into the ground in front of his feet, and then spread rapidly to the surroundings with Qin Shuang as the center.

A layer of emerald green color drives out gray......

"Ah......h

Sun Yuan's exclamation came from behind, and Qin's eyes shrank violently. The yard in front of me, the houses are gone......

The three-story house in front of her was gone, and in front of her was a huge tomb. Qin Shuang quickly glanced around, where was there a house around?

There were graves all around, but the other graves were much smaller than the one opposite, and at a cursory glance, there were two or three hundred.

"Click......"

The bright lightning reflected the anger around him in a miserable white, and Qin Shuang withdrew his gaze and looked at the huge tomb opposite.

The thunder of lightning vanished, and it became even more silent, and the breath of death wafted through the silence.

Qin Shuang clenched the delicate sword in her hand, her heart pounded violently, she found a problem, and when she glanced at it, the surrounding graves were not only smaller than the one in front of her, but there was a tombstone in front of each grave.

But......

The huge tomb in front of me did not have a tombstone, but there was a statue in front of it.

"Click......"

Another flash of lightning made the night as bright as day, and Qin Shuang's gaze fell on the foot of the statue, which had a pedestal at the foot of the statue, on which a line of words was carved.

Life is only a fleeting dream, and death is the eternal existence - the prison.

The lightning passed, and it became dark again, but that line of words seemed to be carved into Qin Shuang's heart.

"Prison! It seems that this is the grave of the prison. ”

Qin Shuang looked up at the statue, the night could not stop Qin Shuang and the eyes of these monks, everything could still be seen clearly.

This statue is very realistic, this is a handsome young man, a black hair draped behind his shoulders, a different style from today, at first glance it is an ancient style robe, although the statue is only more than two meters high, but it gives people a feeling of standing up to the sky.

Qin Shuang's gaze fell on the statue's eyes, which were full of majesty, as if an emperor was looking down on his courtiers.

Qinshuang's back was cold and creepy. At this time, she had an incredible feeling, this statue seemed to be a living person, looking down majestically at this time, the eyes that were originally carved from stone, but they seemed to be shining through the living vision, making Qin Shuang's heart tighten.

"Crown Court ......"

"Bang! bang!"

Qin Shuang had just whispered two words when he heard a continuous thumping sound behind him.

Qin Shuang didn't dare to look back, his divine sense instantly spread behind him, his heart was beating violently, and more than two dozen monks such as Yu Guanting fell to the ground at this time, still breathing, looking like they were unconscious.

Qin Shuang's heart moved, and he took out the heart cone from the storage ring, thinking back to this statue and the man who was nailed to death by the heart cone he saw in the former room.

"It's the same person!"

"Huh?"

Qin Shuang sniffed and smelled a hint of burning. Then her eyes fell on the huge tomb behind the statue.

She held the heart cone in her left hand and the exquisite sword in her right hand, and slashed at the statue opposite.

"Sneer......"

A sword slashed through, and the statue came with the huge tomb behind it and was cut in half by Qin Shuang.

"Boom ......"

Two halves of the statue fell to the ground, and a crack appeared in the tomb, and a ray of light came from the crack.

Qin Shuang stretched out his hand and grabbed at the tomb, and the huge tomb was grabbed open by Qin Shuang, revealing the space inside the tomb.

There was no coffin in the tomb, just a very large stone chamber, which resembled a huge sarcophagus. There was a pile of skeletons piled up in the stone chamber, and a layer of white flames was burning on them, and those lights were reflected in the white flames.

Qin Shuang's gaze fell on the immortal weapons in the tomb, most of which had been burned and deformed, but Qin Shuang recognized those immortal weapons as the weapons of the more than 100 monks who had disappeared.

Qin Shuang is a fire attribute, he is not afraid of flames, so he stretched out his finger and hooked, and the thin layer of white flame burning on the corpse drew a white line, shooting towards Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang stretched out his palm and picked it up, and the line of flames converged in Qin Shuang's palm, only the size of a little thumb. Qin Shuang's heart couldn't help but move.

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