It was dark and cold, there were a few lonely ghosts hovering in the sky, and there was no grass on the ground, and the soil was all black.

Suddenly, a charming voice with three points of coldness echoed in this lonely space.

"There are enemies"

Looking back, the voice came from the proprietress and was familiar.

Countless ghosts roam the sky, searching for unknown intruders.

At this time, Xiaobai had already used stealth techniques to hide his figure.

How can these ghosts, who are no more than the primordial infancy, discover themselves.

The pitch-black door quietly opened, and a cold figure walked out of it.

"See Yama. The Yin soldier next to him knelt down and saluted.

This figure is the swordsman in the Red Dust Inn, wearing a black dragon robe at this time, more like a night emperor.

The sword eyes scanned the surroundings, and finally looked in the direction of the Nai He Bridge, a sword light shot straight into the sky, and the swordsman flew towards the Nai He Bridge.

Seeing the swordsman fly away, Xiaobai knew that the opportunity had come, and this was the opportunity that the proprietress had created for herself.

In a flash, Xiao Bai disappeared from the spot, and before the door was closed, Xiao Bai flew in through the crack in the door.

In front of me is a courtyard, in which several pots of flowers are placed, and the flowers are black, and black seems to be the characteristic of the underworld, and each place is almost the same.

Walking through the courtyard, Xiaobai came to the lobby, which was the same as the lobby used in the ancient trial, with sticks on both sides, but there was already a little dust on it, and it should have not been used for a long time.

Looking around, there is nothing special here, and you should not be able to find what you are looking for.

Walking further inside, there is the back hall, which is relatively large, with three or four rooms.

Searching in one by one, Xiaobai came out of it with a frown, this is just an ordinary guest room, except for the usual furniture, there is nothing.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaobai searched for the last room, which is also the most likely room, this room is different from other Li rooms, and it is the master bedroom at first glance.

When I opened the door and went in, it was neatly arranged, the quilt was neatly folded, and the room was spotless, as if the owner of this place had a habit of cleanliness, or that the owner of this place was a woman.

But looking at the clothes in the room, it was a man, and he didn't run away.

At a glance, everything in the room is in full view, nothing strange.

slapped his forehead, he was in such a hurry that he forgot to ask the proprietress what the soul was used for, it couldn't be just a big living person standing there.

I flipped over the bed, leaned down again, looked at the bottom of the bed, and there was nothing.

Looking at the cabinet, there was only one thing left in the room except for the bed.

When the cabinet was opened, it was full of clothes, a few commonly used clothes, and two black dragon robes.

frowned slightly, it shouldn't be, the room is so big, if things are hidden here, it is impossible not to find them.

Could it be that the proprietress is playing tricks on herself? But it's not good for her!

I took out the laundry and knocked on the cabinet.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

I pushed the cabinet hard, and the cabinet moved, and there was a secret door.

You're such a clever little ghost!

Xiaobai pushed the cabinet open, and a secret door appeared in front of him.

Walk through the secret door and inside is a long tunnel.

He turned back and restored everything in the house to its original state, who knows how deep this tunnel is, and if the swordsman suddenly returns, he will not be exposed.

As he walked inside, the phosphor lamps on both sides lit up.

The green firelight, the dark and bottomless tunnel, as if a ghost would suddenly pop out.

Xiaobai's heart rose to his throat, for fear that a ghost would suddenly pop up.

Although I am not afraid of this kind of thing, I can't stand this terrifying atmosphere.

Along the way, nothing happened, and Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for the reincarnation of the Great Sage, when has Xiaobai ever seen such a terrifying scene.

And with the Great Sage by his side that time, there was no need to be afraid of these.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew from behind him.

Xiaobai took out the Dinghaishen needle, and turned around with a stick.

"Ahhh......h

The screams echoed in the tunnel, and it was a female ghost in red, with the scars on her face thrown away, and her figure was still very good.

But in Xiaobai's eyes, everything is a floating cloud.

The Dinghaishen Needle in her hand swung violently, and even though the female ghost had reached the stage of transforming into a god with a ghost Dao cultivation, she couldn't hold the treasure in her hand, and her soul was scattered by Xiaobai's stick and turned into a wisp of gray smoke.

Xiaobai looked around, he couldn't imagine that ghosts could still play like this, when he used to use the spirit flag, it was in broad daylight, and there was no terrifying atmosphere at all.

Later, when the cultivation was high, ordinary ghosts were useless to themselves.

And he still has the treasure of Dinghai God Needle in his hand, and he has no chance to use the spirit banner again.

Now it seems that the method used by himself is not good, and this time he will definitely turn Wolf God Mountain into a ghost domain, and first defeat the other party mentally.

Continuing to walk down the tunnel, there were no more enemies in the second half of the road.

His brows furrowed again, and he secretly said that it was not good.

That female ghost was not placed here to stop the enemy, but to warn.

Xiaobai sped up and flew in, at this time he couldn't care about anything else, if he didn't get the boss's soul, the boss would betray herself.

You can never put your life in the hands of others.

Flying through the tunnel, it was a small black room, pitch black, not even the fire outside.

A flash of fire in his hand, fireball technique, one of the basic survival skills of the flood wilderness.

Increase the output of mana in your hand, and in this place, the usually large fire light has become the size of a fingernail, and the field of vision that can be illuminated has also become smaller.

And there is also a suction that absorbs its own mana.

I have to leave as soon as possible, Xiao Bai thought to himself.

The flame in his hand slowly grew larger, and finally became the size of a fist, illuminating the three feet around him.

Walking around the black room, I found more than two dozen oil lamps in the middle of the black room.

The dark flames made the dark room even darker.

This should be the purpose of this trip, the place where the boss's wife is imprisoned, and I don't have time to care which one it is, and put it all in the storage bag.

Turn around and fly towards the exit.

After a pause, Dinghai Shen Needle started, and Xiaobai stared at the front.

A black figure walked out of the darkness, followed by a shadow behind her, and Qianying saw Xiaobai's expression nervous.

The people who came were the swordsman and the proprietress who came, and I didn't expect them to come so quickly.

"It turned out to be you, a little mouse, hand over the soul lamp, and I can give you a place of shadow. The voice was as cold as his handsome face.

"Yin, good people are not appropriate, why do you want to do such things that are not human and ghost, and I don't have the habit of being a dog for people. ”

One sentence seems to poke at the sore spot of the swordsman, who doesn't want to fight the sword world and cross thousands of miles.

When you are happy, you drink and dance with a sword, and when you are not happy, you can kill people invisibly.

The long sword was unsheathed, and a sword light rushed straight towards Xiaobai.

This is a real swordsman, and when he sees this sword light, Xiaobai instantly understands.

His sword is pure, so pure that there is almost nothing in the sword.

Unfortunately, his sword was still a little impurity, as if it was bound by something.

The Dinghaishen Needle stood horizontally, Xiaobai retreated more than ten meters, and the Dinghaishen Needle trembled lightly in his hand, shaking his arms trembling.

"You shouldn't die for someone else, as a swordsman, you're sorry for the sword in your hand. ”

Xiao Bai continued to speak, at this time, Xiao Bai already knew that it would be difficult for him to go out with this person staying here.

If it was an ordinary tribulation monk, Xiao Bai could still forcibly break through, but this one was a sword cultivator, a very pure sword cultivator.

This kind of purity, Xiaobai has only seen it in two people.

Sword Peerless and peerless Sword Immortal.

But now Xiaobai has seen the third.

"You understand that you have been landed in this dark place, just like a heavenly dragon has been landed in a pool of water that is no more than a hundred meters in size, and if you do not leave here, your sword path will stop here forever. Xiaobai tried to disturb his heart with words.

Xiaobai succeeded, and his sword moves had already begun to show flaws.

The Dinghai Divine Needle swung to block the sword qi that came from each kill.

The swordsman's heart shook, he used to be such an arrogant person, but since he came here and was controlled by Wutian, he has lost the heart to pursue the way of the sword.