The further they went, the greater the pressure in everyone's hearts, because in addition to the scene of the dog meat feast found in the first place, there were many houses where the scene remained as before it disappeared, many of the houses not only had freshly made beds, they were full of hot soup for showers, and even many Qinglou teahouses had open doors, and the tables were full of wine and melon fruits or leftover banana peels and melon seed crumbs. The street is full www.biquge.info of stalls, half of the candy figures, half of the kites, half of the night portraits, etc., making people feel as if they are still in Huancheng, and more than two million people still exist, but they are invisible and invisible, or they are obstructed by a kind of blinding, so that they can't see.

This situation makes people feel even more unbelievable, and everyone's heart is a little hairy.

Stopping in the middle of the square in the center of Huancheng, Yuan Fengqing looked at the increasingly thick night, and muttered, "Judging from the traces left at the scene, they should have had an accident at the time, at this time, it is the time when the night is getting deeper and the pedestrians are gradually returning home, and the possibility of being taken away by a large number of demon cultivators at the same time is not very large, I am more inclined to be sucked away by some mysterious exercise or spell." What do you think? ”

Qing Yang shouted, "Even if you are swept away by a mysterious exercise, how powerful can you do it?" Don't say that there may be many fellow cultivators among the population of more than two million people, even if they are all ordinary people, it is impossible for them to disappear silently in an instant, right? ”

His words silenced everyone for a moment, and the cold wind that blew from time to time added a bit of strange color to this empty ghost town. Yuan Fengqing looked up at the full moon in the sky that was getting hazy and hazy, and suddenly remembered that the night before the accident in Huancheng was the night of the full moon on May 15.

The sun is yang, the moon is yin, most powerful magic needs enough yin energy to support, the night of the accident in Huancheng is the night of the full moon, which just confirms her previous speculation, is it really someone secretly activated the "ghost spell"? How terrible would that be?

"Uncle Xiao, the exercises of each sect are different, and our understanding of demon cultivation is also very limited, it is better to retreat outside the city first, and wait for the disciples of other immortal sects to arrive before exploring together, brainstorming, maybe we will hear more news, it is better than us guessing here." Qing Miao spoke in a deep voice, interrupting Yuan Fengqing's train of thought, she thought about it, after all, the "ghost spell" technique has been lost for thousands of years, and no one has ever heard of it used in the fairy realm, not to mention that the materials that need to be collected are so harsh, and the "Heavenly Ghost Spell" of the ancient ghost genius Xia Wei has long been lost, which is indeed unlikely.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, as long as it wasn't the terrible "ghost curse", there must still be a way to find clues, and then I found the missing people in Huancheng and rescued them, which can be regarded as accumulating merit. Thinking of this, Yuan Fengqing nodded, and was about to return to the camp outside the city with everyone, but when he heard the sound of abrupt footsteps in the quiet city, he was all stunned.

Kick-Kick-Kick!

Kick-Kick-Kick!

The sound of heavy footsteps was extremely slow and slow, which was particularly abrupt in this ghost town, which frightened everyone's hearts, and they couldn't help but move together, looking at the source of the sound with a pale face.

It was a deep street facing everyone, and the houses on both sides were about the same height, all of which were small gray buildings, arranged in an orderly manner, and lined up the street so deep and long that it seemed to have no end.

The other streets they had seen before had houses more or less lit up, but none of the houses on this street had any light coming through, and it was pitch black that they couldn't see anything clearly. And it was from this darkness that the abrupt footsteps emanated, and each sound seemed to strike at the hearts of the people, making them all draw their weapons and stare forward with round eyes and waiting.

The footsteps still sounded unhurriedly, and it felt like something was approaching, but there was nothing in sight but the quiet, long, dark street.

The bright moon on the horizon was completely obscured by dark clouds at some point, the light suddenly dimmed, and a cold wind happened to blow, which only made this ghost town more gloomy, but the footsteps in the streets did not stop, and everyone's hearts seemed to be pressed on a thousand pounds of boulders, and this fear of the unknown situation was stronger than when facing a powerful opponent, and a layer of cold sweat poured out of everyone's brain.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped, and almost at the same time, the wind suddenly rose, rolling up the dust, obscuring everyone's vision. Yuan Fengqing had to wave her sleeves to cover the front door, so as not to be blown into her eyes by the dust, but at this time, she felt a powerful force rushing towards her face, like a typhoon whistling, blowing up the long hair on the back of her head, and also blowing her robe dancing wildly, making a violent sound.

Horrified in his heart, Yuan Fengqing struck out the shark moon in his hand without thinking about it, and the spiritual power secretly transmitted caused the shark moon, which looked like it was just an ordinary white silk, to bloom with dazzling white light, illuminating the land within a radius of hundreds of miles. The water element between heaven and earth seemed to feel the call of the shark pearl, and quickly converged from all directions, and the clear and pure water spirit breath formed a blue light, like the waves rushing towards the opposite side.

There was a bang, like the sound of a blister cracking, Yuan Fengqing felt that the huge force retreated like a tide, and she heard the sound of someone gasping for air in her ears, she immediately opened her eyes, only to see that the wind had stopped, the dust had landed, and there was still the deep and dark street in front of her, but there was still no human figure, and she couldn't help frowning.

Beside him, Qing Miao was the first to come back to her senses from the sudden situation, swept around, and said in a deep voice, "Someone!" ”

Yuan Fengqing also felt that Fang Cai's power was someone trying to attack them, but she temporarily stopped her, but why couldn't she see half a figure? She settled down, first probed around with her naked eyes to make sure that there were no other people, and then closed her eyes to feel the spiritual power fluctuations in the air.

As long as that person is still nearby, just emitting such a huge power, it is impossible that there is no spiritual power left in the space, but if there is a trace of spiritual power, she can find it!

However, no matter how she sensed it, she couldn't detect any residual spiritual power, and when she opened her eyes in surprise, Yuan Fengqing only felt that her throat was dry, and she sighed and said, "He is either far away from us and can't sense it." Either it's too powerful, and it's not something that we can feel with this kind of cultivation. ”

When Qing Yang heard this, his eyebrows were upside down, and he raised the judge's pen in his hand and roared towards the street in front of him, "What kind of person pretends to be a ghost, there is a kind of Lao Tzu to come out, what kind of hero is sneaky!" ”