The spirits of the three of them floated in the sky above Fuyuan City.

Fly all the way.

I've seen it all the way.

It was full of snow, and the entire Fuyuan City was buried in a snow tomb, which was impenetrable and terrifyingly depressing.

The three of them looked solemn.

Through thick snow.

They heard the cracking of the beams, the crying of children, the cries of women, and the worries of men.

Everything is full of fear and helplessness!

Everything is just the beginning, a nightmare beginning.

Winner.

"Blood, grief, rage, violence, death, shouts......"

"Listen, God, smell it, what a delicious nourishment. Oh my God, take your time to enjoy this long-lost feast. ”

Inside a dark room.

A wrinkled old woman smiled faintly and said faintly, her bark-like hands gently wiping the palm-sized wooden signs.

The wooden plaque is actually engraved with ghosts and monsters.

Vampoo, Resentful Girl, Banana Essence, Mountain Lady, Necromancy, Slippery Ghost, Underground Ghost, Wilderness Ghost, Incense Eater...... There were hundreds of ghost cards, and they all laughed before she laughed.

One person laughs, a hundred ghosts laugh, but ten thousand people cry in the world.

Spooky, scary, terrifying!

Hyakki smiled pathetically.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would be scared to death, and their hearts would stop beating on the spot.

This old woman is raising little ghosts!

And the stone statue surrounded by a hundred ghosts, at this time, the corners of the mouth left yellow water, and the reflection in it was greed and evil......

Suddenly.

The old woman looked up at the sky, grinning, quite kindly.

"What a delicious divine soul, since you killed the little ghost I raised, then replace it with you, the divine soul seal, the body sacrifice......" The palm of his hand gently brushed the resentful girl, the vampligre, and the plantain essence...... The broken wooden signs, a trace of murderous aura overflowed.

Looking up with her gaze, it was Yang Changan and the other three who had just flown through the sky.

......

"I'll go down and have a look. "Yang Chang'an is the Yang Mansion below, all the way through, he heard too many painful cries, and he was a little worried about Aunt Liu and them.

As soon as the spirit floated, it fell.

Wen Xun and Zhiqiu Yiye nodded, and the two continued to investigate the damage to Fuyuan City.

Below.

The entire Yang Mansion had been completely sealed, all snow, white and white, covering all the houses.

Yang Changan drove the purple gold pen, through the snow, through the roof, and silently came to the room.

The charcoal fire is red, and the heating is surrounding.

The room was not filled with too much exhaust fumes, and it was thought that Yingwu had opened his mouth and ventilated it.

Aunt Liu hugged Xiao Qi, sat around the charcoal fire with Xiao Ya and Ying Wu, and they were all pretending to sleep.

Then.

A faint voice rang out.

"Aunt Liu!"

"Brother Wu!"

"Young Master?" Aunt Liu was awakened in an instant, and at the same time, Ying Wu also opened her eyes.

"Young master, Auntie, the young master is still in the yamen, are you dreaming? Xiaoya rubbed her eyes and said in a low voice.

Yingwu's face was solemn, Aunt Liu might have heard it wrong, but he definitely wouldn't, because he also heard the voice.

He didn't speak, but stood up with his knife and looked around the room, his inner qi pouring out like a tidal wave, probing every nook and cranny.

"Brother Wu, I'm here. ”

"Hmm, where is the demon doing it?" Eagle Wu stood on end, directly pulled out his knife, protected Aunt Liu and the others behind him, and waited for him.

"Brother Wu, I'm in front of you. ”

In response to him was a war knife!

The sharp war knife slashed out more than a dozen knives in an instant in the form of strangulation, and the fine knife marks slashed the space in front of him to pieces.

They can't see me?

Yang Changan was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that he was a divine soul body, a transparent divine soul body, their divine soul was not out of the body, and there was no special qi looking technique, how could they see it?

Yang Changan smiled bitterly and hurriedly put his soul into the purple gold pen.

Soon.

Aunt Liu and the others were horrified to find that there was a ...... in the air A pen, and it twisted a little.

"Who is the demon?"

The eagle looked at it, his eyes were bright, the knife was like electricity, and the knife was already approaching the pen.

But...... At this moment, he paused with his hand.

This ...... Seems familiar?

He frowned.

Yang Changan breathed a long sigh of relief in the purple gold pen, fortunately this knife did not fall, otherwise his purple gold pen would have broken in two, and even his soul might be damaged.

Ying Wu was worthy of being a powerhouse at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm, and his internal qi filled the entire room, like quicksand, which made him unable to move, and he became tighter and tighter.

Seeing that he was stabbed, Yang Changan hurriedly shouted: "Brother Wu, it's me." The barrel of the pen moved instantly.

"Young Master, is it really you?" ...... you" Ying Wu was surprised, but his vigilance was still undiminished, after all, all this was too mysterious.

"Brother Wu, I have reached the Yin God realm, and I can do possession and exorcism. ”

"Yin God?" Ying Wu was surprised, he knew that Yang Changan had only become a Fa cultivator a few days ago, but ...... How did you reach the Yin God so quickly?

"Brother Wu, the snow outside has not stopped, you must pay attention to safety, you must keep the wind and ventilation, pay attention to the collapse of the house, and I will go to other places in the city to have a look." The purple gold pen twisted, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"A pen actually spoke, young master...... Is he an immortal?" Aunt Liu was dumbfounded, looking at the place where the purple gold streamer disappeared, her tongue was twisted.

"The young master's talent is so strong, compared to General Yang Mang and Miss Yan Zhan, it is not much better, and even ......"

Eagle Wu moved.

......

"Yiye Dao Chief, you have great powers, can you carry all this snow out?" Yang Changan looked at the snow that was getting thicker and thicker, and his face was full of sorrow.

When Zhiqiu Yiye heard this, he stumbled and said angrily: "Are you really thinking that I am an immortal? You want me to carry so much snow? This is undoubtedly a dream, unless the pure yang powerhouse comes." ”

"Not even you?"

"The fairy realm is not a god, natural disasters are difficult to stop, this is a catastrophe. Zhiqiu Yiye shook his head.

"My lord, the snow has covered all the houses to death, and if this continues, the people will not starve to death first, but will die of suffocation. Wen Xun's words point to the point.

"Do what we can, make a small hole in all the houses in the city, and whether they will die from the cold wind that has poured into it is up to fate. Zhiqiu Yiye said in a deep voice.

"That's it, let's hope they all survive. Wen Xun took a deep breath and prayed silently.

"We don't have enough manpower, so let's do it without further ado. With a set in his heart, Yang Changan was ready to start.

At that moment, a voice came from the sky.

"Fellow Daoist, and us. ”

Not far away, eight people flew in, although they were all translucent soul bodies, they could still see the appearance of their fairy wind bones, thinking that they were all in the Yin God realm.

I didn't expect Fuyuan City to be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, with many masters.