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After passing through one zombie encirclement after another, Han Xiao and the others finally came to the gate of Wuxi City.

When I got here, there were no more zombies, and the aura of corpses began to turn into a resentful force, and this kind of place was most likely to form powerful ghosts and evil spirits.

"It's finally here, and I don't know if Zhang Ruoxu's people have already come in. Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, after all, they set off first, and they all knew how to resist the sword, so the speed must be much faster than himself.

"Let's go, the root of all yin qi is inside. ”

Han Xiaojian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, according to Su Lin, her father should have brought something out of the tomb of the ancestor of the Su family, and on that thing, there was a powerful undead spirit attached to Su Lin's father's body.

As long as it is an undead, Han Xiao is not afraid, but it is attached to the human body, which is a bit troublesome, and he doesn't know if the evil dragon master in his body can cover it.

Ye Xuan subconsciously shrank to Han Xiao's side, and the dead atmosphere around her really gave people a chill down her spine.

Han Xiao took Ye Xuan around the entire village, and only found a few corpses, looking at the clothes of those people, they should all be martial artists in the sect realm.

The corpse was terrifyingly shriveled, as if it had been drained of blood by life. And the eyes of the dead were wide open in horror, as if they had seen something terrible when they were dying.

"Gong ...... Childe, I always felt like something was staring at us. Ye Xuan hugged Han Xiao's arm, and there was obviously a trilling in her voice.

"It's because the gate of the Netherworld is open, that monster shouldn't have discovered us yet. Han Xiao smiled faintly, "Don't be afraid, everything is with me." ”

Suddenly, there was a sound of "chop, chop, chop" wooden sticks hitting the ground in the distance, slowly approaching from far and near.

In this quiet, somewhat eerie environment, it is particularly terrifying.

A thick mist swept out from the depths of the town.

The shade of the surrounding trees seemed to begin to move, and the scenery in front of me began to become a little illusory.

Ye Xuan snuggled tightly into Han Xiao's arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Childe, it seems that the sky is about to change!"

Han Xiao smiled and said, "Xuan'er don't be afraid, it's just that the yin qi is too strong and causes hallucinations in front of you." ”

The intensity of the yin qi here is almost equal to that of the Void Boundary.

The guy who opened the door of the Yin Evil Realm seems to want to create a ghost domain and practice a certain ghost path technique.

In the distance, a black figure suddenly turned, and in his left hand, he held a black spirit flag, and the sound of "chopping, chopping, chopping" just now was the sound of the black flag hitting the ground.

Han Xiao's eyelids jumped slightly, because he felt a fluctuation of divine consciousness on the other party's body.

It's very similar to when you cast [Evil Dragon Vision]!

The minimum requirement for a martial artist who controls the path of divine consciousness is that he is also a martial artist who has reached the Transformation Yuan Realm, and only a high-level martial artist who has reached the seventh level of the Transformation Yuan Realm is qualified to perform it.

And the aura of this guy's body seems to be even more terrifying than Han Xiao's master Mu Yunchuan.

"Gong ...... Childe, is that a human or a ghost?" Ye Xuan said tremblingly.

"It's a person, and it's a very, very good person. Han Xiao took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I guess I have to be as strong as the Supreme Elder of Xuanbing Palace." ”

The dark shadow slowly approached, revealing its appearance.

It was a scrawny old man, his eyes rolled and he knew at first glance that he was blind, but he walked like an ordinary person, and seemed to know everything in front of him.

Han Xiao knew that a spiritual probe similar to the [Evil Dragon's Vision] could construct a complete three-dimensional pattern of the external environment in the Spirit Sea, so he didn't feel strange.

"Hmm, little doll, what are you doing here?" the old blind man slowly stopped thirty paces away from the two of them, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to come and die?"

Han Xiao smiled faintly, "Old man, you can come, why can't we come?"

The old blind man snorted lightly, "I advise you where you come from and where you go back, the ghost king will come out, this is not a joke." ”

"Ghost King?" Han Xiao pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that he is no longer a ghost king, but I heard that he has found a host, but I am afraid that he has already cultivated into a Shura king." ”

"Hmm, do you still know King Shura?" the old blind man raised his head and stared at Han Xiao, although there was no look in his hollow eyes, there was a strange fluctuation, which was the fluctuation of spiritual detection.

"What else do you know?" asked the old blind man, with some excitement.

Han Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "I know so much, old man, what are you here for?"

"It's not about you. The old blind man heard that Han Xiao didn't know anything else, so he immediately lost interest in him, and crossed Han Xiao directly with the spirit flag.

only left a sentence from afar, "Little doll, I advise you to leave Wuxi City quickly, don't miss your own life." ”

"The gods are mysterious. Looking at the back of the old blind man leaving, Han Xiao couldn't help frowning.

"Childe, what should we do now?" Ye Xuan looked a little at a loss, the things she had encountered in the past two days were completely unheard of by her, and everything could only rely on Han Xiao.

"Keep up. Han Xiao gritted his teeth, took Ye Xuan's jade hand and strode behind the old blind man.

This old blind man must know something!

……

It is slanting westward.

The trees beside the road dragged out a long shadow, and a thicker fog gradually rose from the ground, obscuring the already dark road even more.

The deeper you go into Foggy Creek City, the quieter and quieter it becomes, and even the sound of insects begins to slowly disappear, invisibly, as if there is a big mountain weighing heavily on your heart.

"Hehe, Xuan'er, it's quiet here, and there are no zombies, so I guess I can get a good night's sleep." Han Xiao took Ye Xuan's jade hand and laughed softly.

Ye Xuan glanced at him, in this kind of ghost place, Han Xiao was so heartless and sleepless.

Eventually, a wide avenue appeared ahead, and the number of houses on the side of the road began to multiply rapidly, but the only constant was the silence as if it were dead.

This should be the downtown area of Wuxi City.

I saw that the street was full of shops, tea shops, hotels, everything, and the neat street stretched out into the endless distance.

A gust of wind blew, rolling up scattered fallen leaves and dark paper fluttering in the wind.

The huge city is empty.

Presumably, when those sinister auras swept through, everyone died instantly, turned into a pile of walking corpses, and then was manipulated by the guy who opened the gate of the sinister realm, and migrated outside the city of Wuxi.

In the dead city, only the sound of "chop, chop, chop" can be heard in front of you.

-- It was the sound of the old blind man's spirit-summoning banner on the ground......