The tranquil mountain village nestled in the middle of the forest is now covered in blood and corpses. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA man surrounded by a black aura stood coldly outside the village, and in front of the man in black knelt six people, five adults and a child of seven or eight years old. Looking at the young man in yellow kneeling on the ground, the man in black threatened: "Hurry up and hand over the pilgrimage map of the hundred ghosts, otherwise, hum." ”

"Hmph, you don't want to get it. The young man in yellow looked at the person in front of him angrily.

"It's quite stubborn, you see that ordinary people die quietly, but if I can't get what I want, I'll let him live better than die. ”

"I'm still the same thing, I won't tell you. ”

"Okay, I'm going to see if it's your hard mouth or my strong methods. The man in black said yes, and he shot out five black rays of light and injected them into the bodies of the five adults on the ground. After just three breaths, the five adult men began to wail. The five of them felt as if their heads had exploded, and the intense pain occupied the senses of the entire body, and they kept pounding their heads with their hands to relieve the pain. However, the five of them found that it was useless, and their bodies kept rolling back and forth on the ground, tearing the long hair on their heads vigorously. The long hair fell out, bringing up a patch of blood. Gradually, the wails of the five people became smaller and smaller, and their bodies curled up into a ball, and they died tragically in front of the young man in yellow.

"Now that you have seen my methods, you can tell me the whereabouts of the Hundred Ghost Pilgrimage Map, right?" The man in black stared at all this faintly, as if the deaths of several people had nothing to do with him.

The young man in yellow looked at the five people who had lost their lives, looked at the village of hundreds of people, and saw that he was the only one left in the village, tears flowed from his eyes, and he said sadly to the corpses of the five people: "A few uncles, I have affected you and the entire Xialan Village. ”

"Boy, you're endless, my patience is limited, tell me quickly. The man in black heard that the young man just didn't tell the whereabouts of the Hundred Ghosts pilgrimage map, and yelled at the young man angrily.

The young man in yellow looked at the man in black in front of him, his immature face was full of sadness, and his eyes were full of hatred, "Do you dare to tell me who you are? If I don't die in this life, I will definitely bring back your head to pay tribute to the people of my Xialan Village." "It was the first time for a boy of seven or eight years old to make such an oath, and there was no fear, only hatred and unwillingness.

"I didn't expect you to be a little arrogant, tell you what, do you think you can still live today? I am the ghost king who guards one side of the ghost faction of one of the three ghost factions, and I am called the ghost king of the ancient capital. ”

"Nether Ghost Sect, Ancient Capital Ghost King, I will remember. Even if you destroy my entire Xialan Village today, you can't imagine it. None of the sons of Xialan Village are greedy for life and afraid of death. The young man's gaze looked directly at the ghost king of the ancient capital, and the cold voice echoed throughout the village.

The Ghost King of the Ancient Capital sneered when he heard the previous words and said: "It seems that you won't say anything if you don't let you endure my methods, since you have to experience it, I will do what you want." After the ghost king of the ancient capital finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and suddenly a stream of himself passed from his hand, and the yellow-clothed young man kneeling on the ground came to the ancient capital in an instant.

With a click, the ghost king of the ancient capital reached out and pinched off the young man's left shoulder, and the painful young man's face turned pale, and his young body continued to tremble. The teeth bit his lips, and the slightest trace of blood was left from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't open his mouth to cry out in pain. "Don't worry, I won't let you die like this, I'm going to torture you slowly until you tell me the whereabouts of the Hundred Ghost Pilgrimage Map. The ghost king of the ancient capital looked at the young man who still insisted, and said playfully.

The clicking sound came again, and the boy snorted, his eyes bloodshot, and looked angrily at the enemy in front of him. "How long can I see how long you can hold out?" said Gudu angrily. With the boy still on the ground in his hand, he raised his foot and stepped on the boy's left leg.

The ghost king of the ancient capital did not notice the change in the eyes of the young man on the ground, and there was a trace of perseverance in addition to hatred. The momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, and in an instant, it condensed into an arrow in the sky above his head and shot towards the ghost king of the ancient capital.

Feeling this momentum, the Ghost King of the Ancient Capital hurriedly retreated his figure, and hurriedly used his magic to start defense. With a bang, the arrow passed through the defenses hastily arranged by the ghost king of the ancient capital. With a pop, the ancient capital ghost king spit out a mouthful of blood, "Boy, you are really ruthless, you actually self-destruct the original god, if your cultivation is at a high point, I'm afraid I will have to be planted here today, but it's a pity that your cultivation is still almost." Then he sat down on the ground and healed.

"It's a pity I couldn't kill you, I hate it. The boy lying on the ground let out a loud roar unwillingly.

"Brother, do you smell blood?" Xiao Yun, who was sitting on Yang Yi's shoulder, shrugged his nose and asked. Yang Yi nodded his head, and then released his divine sense, and a wooden plaque hung in the air not far away, engraved with the three big characters of Xialan Village, and one after another unjust souls let out a roar and floated over the village.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yi's face turned cold, and he said to Xiaoyun on his shoulder: "Xiaoyun is done." With that, he hurriedly flew towards the village.

After a few breaths, the Ghost King of the Ancient Capital came to the side of the yellow-clothed young man, reached out and grabbed the young man lying on the ground, and asked angrily, "Tell me where is the pilgrimage map of the hundred ghosts?"

With a pop, the yellow-clothed young man opened his mouth and spat out the blood on the face of the ghost king of the ancient capital, and a burst of laughter came out of his mouth. The Ancient Capital Ghost King was even more angry, and the black light in his hand suddenly appeared, covering it over the top of the young man's head.

The young man's pale little face was twisted in pain, and the pain from the soul swept over the body, sweating like rain, and he closed his lips tightly and did not speak. Seeing this, the Ghost King of the Ancient Capital became even more impatient, "Since you don't say it, then never say it." His eyes were filled with black light, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the black light in his hand mixed with the power of destroying souls attacked the boy. Suddenly, a terrible scream came out of the young man's mouth.

Yang Yi quietly came behind the ghost king of the ancient capital, and his eyes were cold. Yang Yi didn't know why the man in black in front of him treated a seven or eight-year-old child like this, let alone slaughtering the entire mountain village. The golden light suddenly appeared, forming dozens of long swords towards the ghost king of the ancient capital.

The Ghost King of the Ancient Capital was completely unaware that someone would appear behind him, and his attention was completely focused on the young man in front of him. Dozens of long swords entered the body, stabbing the body of the ancient capital ghost king into a hornet's nest, trying to turn back to see who it was, but he didn't see it fall unwillingly.

The young man in the hands of the Ghost King of the Ancient Capital had already fallen to the ground unconscious, Yang Yi hurriedly checked his injuries and shook his head helplessly. "Is there really no way for my brother to save him?" Xiaoyun asked.

"There is no way, even if I can heal the wounds in his body, but his soul is broken and I can't do anything. Xiaoyun and Yang Yi fell silent.

"Thank you for saving me, what about the ghost king?" the young man in yellow thanked Yang Yi.

"You said that guy in black was killed by my brother. What's your name, why did that guy in black torture you like this, even kill the whole village. Xiaoyun looked at the boy and asked.

"My name is Hu'er, thank you for helping me kill him. He is a pilgrimage map of a hundred ghosts that has been guarded for generations in our village. ”

"The Hundred Ghost Pilgrimage Map is in your village?" Xiao Yun asked in surprise.

"Xiao Yun, do you know the origin of this Hundred Ghosts Pilgrimage Map?" Yang Yi looked at Xiao Yun in surprise.

"Brother, this Hundred Ghost Pilgrimage Diagram is said to contain a large amount of ghost energy and the cultivation experience of the powerful people of the Ghost Dragon, and it is said that cultivating under this Hundred Ghost Pilgrimage Diagram can make people at the level of the Ghost Emperor not break through to the throne in a hundred years. Didn't expect to be here. ”

"You're right, but there's another purpose, and that's to open the way for ghosts to get to the world. Hu'er added when he heard Xiaoyun's words again.

"No wonder the Oni sent a Ghost King to the world. ”

"Benefactor, I want to give you this pilgrimage map of the hundred ghosts, I hope you can protect it well. Don't fall into the hands of ghosts, or the world will be in chaos. Hu'er said weakly.

"But I ......"

"Needless to say, if you feel inconvenienced, you can send it to the Bodhi Gate to suppress it with the power of the Buddha. This pilgrimage map of the hundred ghosts is hidden in the nameless ...... behind the village Mountain...... Middle. Hu'er lost his breath when he said this sentence again. Yang Yi looked at the pleading faces of the souls still floating in the sky, and said loudly: "I will hand over the pilgrimage map of the hundred ghosts to the Bodhi Gate to deal with, please go with peace of mind." ”