Pitch-black smoke rose from the pores of the earth, as if the world seemed to come to life, and the monstrous and terrifying beast opened its mouth.

The three of Xuandu were like poor people standing under the overturned peaks, standing on the awakened earth, shaking with the earth.

"Squeak......

The sound of the wooden coffin sliding came intermittently from a distance, from far to near, becoming clearer and clearer.

A jumble of footsteps followed.

"There seems to be something coming out of the coffin in Fengyin Village!" "After Shentu Baili stabilized his figure, he took the initiative to speak.

He had a feeling that things in Fengyin Village were not going to end well, and this level of movement was basically close to the cultivators at the top of this world.

Looking up at the dark sky where there was no longer the slightest starlight, Shentu Baili felt an indescribable depression, as if there was a big hand covering the sky and holding the hearts of the three of them.

"Start retreating!" Xuan didn't hesitate at all, and immediately decided.

Xuan didn't know if Fan Zeng and Shentu Baili could feel it, but he felt a familiar aura, neither life nor death, as if he had seen it in the ghost market before.

Can...... In Fengyin Village, there was obviously no one, where did these people go, and why did they reappear only when the night covered the earth?

In the distance, the sound of the coffin in the Fengyin Village had stopped, and at the entrance of the Fengyin Village, where the shadows were swaying, one after another distorted ghosts were pulled into an indescribable appearance in the space, and rushed towards the three of Xuandu.

Without the slightest hesitation, on the gloomy earth, people and ghosts ran wildly.

Fan Zeng didn't turn his head back, but he could still deeply feel the suffocating dead air, haunting behind them all the time, as if a poisonous snake was always ready to find an opportunity to launch a deadly attack.

"Don't look back!"

Xuan Du walked behind the three of them, and reminded the two of them in a low voice, as if he was afraid of alarming something.

The low voice made Fan Zeng's heart feel like it was being grabbed by a cat's paw, and Fan Zeng reminded himself not to think crankily and concentrate.

But at this time, the deep path in front of him gradually faded in the night, like an ancient painting that had gone through a long time was blurred.

"The road disappeared when I came!" Shen Tu Baili's voice came from the front, with a hint of panic.

"Keep walking, follow the path you came, leave that road alone, it's all probably some kind of hallucination. Xuandu's voice appeared behind Fan Zeng and the others in time, if it weren't for his breath and voice sounding from time to time, Fan Zeng would have thought that Xuandu had been lost.

This is a place of ...... The sound seemed to be swallowed by some strange creature, and the footsteps of the three people were completely absent, only the voice of Fengyin Village was still behind them, becoming clearer and clearer.

"Okay!" Shen Tu Baili responded, and then walked the way he remembered coming, he landed on the pure black earth, and it was pitch black in all directions, swallowing all the light and sound, only the "knock knock" footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Soon Fan Zeng sensed that something was wrong, and the deep path he had come from seemed to disappear.

Fan Zeng was very sure that it was not because of the night and this strange land, nor was it some inexplicable hallucination, but because this heaven and earth had really undergone indescribable changes.

"There are some evil sects in this place, and it seems that there is a great array that separates this place from heaven and earth. ”

After the words fell, Fan Zeng took the initiative to stop, because he found that not only the voice of Fengyin Village came from behind him, but also the voice of Fengyin Village came from the front, the sound came from all directions, and then the darkness was erased little by little, the ancient houses, the flat wooden coffins, and the dark stone pillars.........

The picture seems to be sketched little by little, which is ...... Inside Fengyin Village.

Shen Tu Baili's footsteps had stopped, and Fan Zeng followed his figure, but saw a pair of bright red embroidered shoes with a bunch of owls with green eyes embroidered on them, smiling strangely.

At this time, the sound of drawing a sword came from behind Fan Zeng, and Xuandu's right hand pressed on the hilt of the unsheathed Tianwen Sword, and his left hand gently patted Fan Zeng's shoulder.

"This world has become like a ghost. ”

"This ...... It wasn't meant to be...... Where the living should be."

The sound of rubbing the dead bark sounded, making Fan Zeng couldn't help but think of the sound of opening the coffin just now, and the owner of the red embroidered shoes walked out.

The corners of her mouth were cracked to her ears on the strange cheeks of the half-human, half-cat, drops of slime fell down her fangs, and her emerald green eyes shone with a strange light.

When she spoke, she was still in front of Shentu Baili, and when she finished the last word, she had already arrived in front of Fan Zeng.

Fan Zeng watched Shentu Baili in front of him fall weakly like an autumn barren grass, and before he could react effectively, the cat-faced old lady's hand had already pressed on Fan Zeng's chest.

"Zheng!" was the soft groan of the long sword.

It's Xuandu...... As soon as Fan Zeng reacted, he felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Xuandu's Tianwen Sword had fallen into the hands of the cat-faced old lady.

"She seems to be getting something wrong in the village. After Xuandu pulled Fan Zeng and retreated, he didn't care about his right hand with blood, he just frowned and said:

"We ...... It may have to be folded here. ”

Fan Zengs understood what Xuandu meant, and the cat-faced old lady who appeared in the ghost market before was strong...... It's strong, it's weirdly strong.

He looked at the cat-faced old lady again, and then he realized that the old lady, who didn't know whether it was a person or a cat, was standing beside the fallen Shentu Baili at this time, holding the Xuandu Tianwen Sword in her hand, and the murderous intent in her turquoise eyes appeared and disappeared from time to time, and finally completely retreated.

The old lady raised her head, put away her fangs, and the Tianwen Sword lay in front of her, and she looked at Xuandu with a puzzled look:

"This sword is yours?"

There was an indescribable feeling in the frosted, almost distorted voice.

"Mine. Xuandu's voice was very light, no fear, no panic, as if he was answering "Have you eaten?"

The cat-faced old lady frowned when she heard this, and her eyebrows made her more and more terrifying and hideous under the night, she put the Tianwen Sword close to her nose, sniffed, and groped: "There is a human breath on this, very light, the person who forged the sword should be a man in white." ”

Speaking of this, the cat-faced old lady raised her head, her emerald green eyes flashing with a strange light.

"Who is he?"

The Man Who Forged the Sword?...... Fan Zeng was stunned, and quickly reacted, he looked at Xuandu, his eyes were full of doubts.

Isn't the person who forged the sword Mr. Chunqiu? How could this old lady who is neither a man nor a cat know Mr. Chunqiu?