The ghost mountain at night, the darkness, not the slightest light, the whole is shrouded in the night, listen carefully, you can also hear the ghost wailing, this mountain, really worthy of the name of the ghost mountain.

The three of Ye Chen were still walking deeper.

In view of the matter of the ancient well, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu are much more honest, Ye Chen will not let them see it, they will never look at it, Ye Chen will not let them touch it, and they will never touch it, in this evil place, Ye Chen, who is familiar with foreign arts, is more experienced than them, and if he wants to live, he must be obedient.

As I was walking, I suddenly heard the sound of running water.

When I walked in, I realized that it was a river, blocking the road, but fortunately, there was a wooden bridge over the river.

The strange thing is that the flowing river water is black, and there is a fishy smell.

At this point, Ye Chen opened his eyes, stopped for two or three seconds, and then walked on the wooden bridge first, glanced at the river with a calm expression, and could clearly see that there was an evil hidden in the river, and he was baring his fangs and smiling hideously, and if he was not careful, he would be dragged into it.

"This river is even more evil than that well!" Yang Xuan sighed.

"Why don't I send you down to take a shower?" Shangguan Jiu said with a smile.

"I don't dare to get down to you. Yang Xuan said, followed Ye Chen, walked on the wooden bridge, and couldn't help shivering, because the river was too cold, and he felt that he had deep internal strength, and he also felt gloomy, and he always felt that there was a pair of eyes in the river, staring at him, lonely and cold.

Fortunately, walking across the wooden bridge, nothing strange happened.

"Eh, why is this river black? Behind him, there was a sound of astonishment.

Looking back, I realized that it was a group of people, and they also formed a team to explore the ghost mountain, because they came a little late, this was left behind, and they were surprised to see the color of the river, and they were all surprised, and there was such a curious person, and they also stepped forward, squatted on the river, and picked up a piece of river water with their hands.

In the next moment, a tragic incident happened, and the man was just about to get up and leave, when a hand stretched out from the river grabbed his ankle, and the whole person fell over, and he was instantly pulled into the river.

"It's ....... When everyone saw this, they all changed color.

"Help me. The man howled in terror and his eyes were full of terror, and he threw himself in the river, begging to look at his companion.

However, everyone else is afraid, how dare they step forward, they are all retreating.

The man was desperate, and after a little fluttering in the river, he sank to the bottom, and for a long time he did not come out, not even a body or a skeleton.

On the other side of the bridge, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu both coughed dryly.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have known that there was such an evil thing, a martial arts master, just swallowed like this, thanks to the fact that he didn't go down to take a bath before, otherwise, he would have died very miserably.

Ye Chen didn't reply, and his expression was unwavering.

As for those behind him, a few of them had been scared away, and the rest of them, who were quite bold, hesitated for a while, and then walked up to the wooden bridge, not daring to look into the river.

When they crossed the wooden bridge, they all ran faster than rabbits, and they wanted to catch up with Ye Chen and them, so that they could go together, but Ye Chen and the three of them were nowhere to be seen.

Helpless, everyone stubbornly groped deeper.

And here, Ye Chen and the others have already stepped on a small road, which can be described as a winding path.

"There's blood. I don't know when, Yang Xuan reminded.

As he said, it didn't take long for him to see a dead body, lying on the side of the path, without any scars on his body, but bleeding from all his orifices, and his death was extremely miserable, and his eyes were still open, all of which were prominent, with a residual look of fear.

"The six elders of the Tianshan Sect. Shangguan Jiu said, as if he recognized the identity of the dead body.

"Most of them were killed by ghosts. Yang Xuan groaned.

Ye Chen was silent, glanced at it, and raised his steps.

The rest of the way was a bit bloody.

On the mountain trail, you will see dead corpses every three or five times, horizontal and vertical, each of them is extremely miserable, and the seven orifices of Qingyi Shui are bleeding, and they are all dead without looking at them.

Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu gasped when they saw it, most of the people who died were martial arts masters, most of them knew each other, they were all masters of the famous earthquake, they did not die in the rivers and lakes, but they lost their lives in the ghost mountains.

They began to understand that this place called Ghost Mountain could not be saved by strong martial arts, and these martial arts masters were bloody examples.

Facts have proved that it is very important to know a different art, and at critical moments, it is better than martial arts.

On this night, the ghost mountain was not peaceful, and there would always be screams heard from all directions, accompanied by the evil laughter and the wailing of the ghosts, like a piece of hell.

Ye Chen is okay, but Yang Xuan and them are a little uneasy.

I don't know if I don't come, I'm scared when I come, this ghost mountain is too fierce, God knows how many people have died.

Quietly, the sky was approaching dawn again.

However, in this ghost mountain, it is still dark, as if there is a black curtain to cover it, although it is daytime, it is like evening, extremely depressing.

As they spoke, the three of them walked into a small village.

That's right, it's a small village, a small village nestled in a ghost mountain.

The village is not big, all are stone houses piled up, most of them have collapsed, and the stone road under the foot is also cracked a lot, there are many grinding discs and water tanks, under the eaves, there are also hoes and iron catalpa, but unfortunately, there is no one in the village, it is deserted.

"Before this, there were still people living there?" Shangguan Jiu walked all the way, looking all the way.

"Living in a ghost mountain, it's strange to be able to sleep. Yang Xuan sighed, said, and snorted again.

Ye Chen is still so calm, looking at the dilapidated village, he should be able to guess two or three points, this ghost mountain, before the ancient years, was not so evil, it must have been the arrival of that mysterious existence, which caused everything to change, the grass and trees were sucked dry, and even the indigenous villagers were also killed.

Speaking of the mysterious existence, he looked up again and looked at the sky, capturing the spiritual power that had been absorbed.

Along the way, he relied on that trace of spiritual power to guide the direction, and the source of spiritual power convergence must be the location of the ghost prison city, and if you find the ghost prison city, you will find the mysterious village.

At the moment, he was a little unconfident.

It's weird, everything in the ghost mountain is too mysterious, it can make a radius of hundreds of miles, not a single inch of grass grows, and it can steal spiritual power from thousands of miles, how terrifying the city of ghost hell should be, he is afraid of the mortal body, after all, he can't do it.

"You're sick! When Ye Chen saw it, Shangguan Jiu suddenly scolded, scolding Yang Xuan.

"You're blind! Who's fucking dragging you. Yang Xuan's temper was not small, and he scolded back.

Ye Chen glanced at it, smiled without saying a word, walked through the village, and continued to go deeper.

Behind him, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu were very restless, one with a big black face and the other with a big black face, always thinking about fighting, if it weren't for being in the ghost mountain, otherwise, the two of them would have started working long ago.

"You dare to kick me. ”

"Psychopathy! That eye saw me kick you. ”

"Come, you go ahead of me. ”

Along the way, both of them scolded and scolded, and as they walked, they were kicked.

Walking to a puddle, Ye Chen finally couldn't bear it, and after listening to it all the way, his ears were buzzing, but when he saw him brushing his hand, he threw a few cow tears and flicked them into the eyes of Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu.

The two of them rubbed their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they couldn't help but retreat, as if they had seen a ghost.

In fact, they really saw ghosts, and when they melted cow tears, they uncovered the barrier of yin and yang, and people could communicate with ghosts.

At this moment, in front of them, there was a ghost, a ghost with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and he was smiling.

The two glanced at each other, and instantly understood, everything, this little devil was making trouble, following them all the way, if there was nothing to do, he ran to kick them, a typical sowing discord, for this reason, they almost had a big fight, if it wasn't for Ye Chen's tears, they would still be in the dark at this time.

"You little troublemaker, looking for a fight. The two of them scolded, one of them took his knife, and the other drew his sword and pounced on the imp.

The little ghost was not afraid, but when he saw that the weapons of the two were flashing, they were both smeared with black dog blood, and he was instantly coaxed, turned his head and ran, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xuan and the others did not catch up, but they were angry, and the second and third masters of the dignified martial arts were actually played by a little ghost, and they really lost face.

When they came back, both of them stared at Ye Chen, with black lines on their faces, "You already knew?"

"I know!" Ye Chen took out the wine jug and drank it leisurely, he was a monk! Although he was named a mortal, his vision was still there, and no demon or monster could escape his eyes.

Yang Xuan's two didn't speak, they only took a hard breath, and resisted the urge to scold their mother, you slut, you did it on purpose.

"Don't talk nonsense, get down to business. Ye Chen casually threw the wine jug and took the peachwood sword.

As the words fell, he stepped into the waterhole.

Just like a waterhole, the surface of the water is not calm, and a hideous evil man crawled out, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, to devour Ye Chen.

Ye Chen waved his hand and slashed a piece with a sword.

However, more evil spirits crawled out, and there were many of them, which made people's scalps tingle.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu also jumped into the waterhole, wanting to go deep, they need to pass through this waterhole, they can only kill it, I have to say, the two of them are still very fierce, the weapon is smeared with black dog blood, it is useless to people, but it is very good for evil, and it is destroyed in pieces.

"One Juggernaut, two Juggernaut....... ”

The funny thing is that the two of them shouted while rushing to kill, and every time they killed an evil spirit, they would scream, and they would see these evil spirits as Ye Chen, and the one who killed them was called a happy one.

Ye Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth when he heard this, what a big hatred this is! It doesn't matter who he is, he counts the head.

Yang Xuan and the others directly ignored his expression, suffocated all the way, and finally found an outlet, not blowing, and the combat power was exerted extraordinarily.

The cooperation of the three of them was quite tacit, Ye Chen rushed to kill in front, and the two of them protected behind them, and they fought to the other side strongly.

Once ashore, the waterhole calmed down again, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Xuan's two sighed again, who would have thought that an inconspicuous waterhole would be so terrifying, and the martial arts master would come if he stepped in vain, and if there was no guidance from a stranger, he would definitely fold here.

However, sighing and sighing, it is still very pleasant to kill.

Compared to the two of them, Ye Chen was silent, holding a peachwood sword, his eyes were slightly narrowed and his eyebrows were also wrinkled, as if he could see a terrifying existence through countless mountains.

"Heavenly Devil. His muttering was a little more cold.