Chapter One Hundred and One
Zhang Xian plans to lure the ghost out of the hole.
The isolated island on the sea at night is another kind of silence, a silence without popularity.
This silence is not that there is no sound, but that the sound is complicated, but there is no human voice, no popularity, and it is strange if you stay here alone for even a few days, and you will not go crazy.
Just like closing a small black house, there will be despair later, and people who are not strong-willed will definitely have problems with their spirits.
The main thing is also the place name of Devil Island.
It's like someone who says they want to kill you, but they hold a knife every day, and they show their faces near you, but they don't do it for a long time, this kind of oppression is really not something ordinary people can bear.
Erqin is in such a state now.
Zhang Xian meditated, but before he meditated, he told them that there might be ghosts for a while.
Although the two are not afraid of ghosts, at night on a deserted island, in such an eerie environment, a normal person will have a sense of fear.
"Brother, do you think there are really ghosts here?"
"There may be ghosts, but that won't help us. ”
There are indeed ghosts on the Moon Continent, which is equivalent to the 'spirit' left behind after the death of a cultivator or a big demon elf, because a cultivator has a very powerful soul, and the soul will not be dispersed immediately after death, if it is a coincidence, it may be able to become a spirit.
There are several kinds of spirits, but they will not develop in a good direction, and finally form evil spirits, ghost spirits, demon spirits, etc., this kind of thing is rare in the deep mountains and old forests, and the places with yin evil qi and strong aura are the most, such as the southeast mountainous area.
"There is something Your Majesty is afraid of. ”
Qin Yu finally wiped a handful of hair that was about to explode.
In the middle of the night, suddenly there was a chilling scream from the mountain, which was so cold that people couldn't help but tremble, and the cold came from the heart.
"Hmph, bastard pretending to be a ghost, I'm going to kill him. ”
Qin Kun was furious, he couldn't stand this special person who didn't bite people.
I knew it was probably a person, but this behavior was really uncomfortable.
"Don't be impulsive, be honest. ”
Zhang Xian opened his eyes and called Qin Kun.
The few black-clothed people who suddenly appeared, Zhang Xian's divine consciousness was an afterthought, and he didn't find out where they came from, after all, his divine sense is not omnidirectional observation, it is also equivalent to human eyes, and there are places that can't be taken into account.
So he was afraid that Qin Kun would scare them away.
After all, Er Qin's current cultivation is not good, through observation, the cultivation of these black-clothed people is not high, and Er Qin can easily settle them.
And Zhang Xian's purpose is not to kill people, but to find the entrance to the treasure house.
Qin Kun muttered and sat on the ground.
The corners of Zhang Xian's mouth were slightly raised, this kind of person's scary thing is indeed unpleasant, no wonder Qin Kun is annoyed.
The men in black didn't seem to be coming, they probably intended to scare people away.
If you think that people who have strayed here before, this is probably how they have been handled.
But this time it was different, they cried wolf-weeping for a while, and none of the people in the tent on the beach came out, or were so frightened that they scurried around, or even jumped into the sea.
There was silence in the tent, as if the people inside were sleeping too dead, didn't they wake them up?
The three men in black lying behind the reef glanced at each other and made eye contact with each other.
They can't communicate verbally, because even if it's a small sound, it can be heard far away.
One of them shook his head, meaning he had heard someone in the tent just now.
A slightly sturdy man in black made a gesture of wiping his neck, which meant very clearly, and he couldn't go over and kill someone.
The man with the head shook his head.
He pointed downward.
The other two nodded.
Then the three of them slowly moved up and down.
And Zhang Xian's divine sense kept staring at the three of them, and when he saw the three of them moving, he hurriedly closed his eyes and concentrated on his divine sense.
The three of them ...... down the hill