Chapter 134: Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers

ps: It's finished, hee-hee, I'm looking forward to the next chapters, it must be exciting!!!!

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Zhang Cheng ran forward desperately, at this time he was in a mess, covered with colors, and finally bypassed the armed police surrounded by layers outside the Haoting Yaju, and galloped all the way, he found a random dress for himself to put on, seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the city, his heart was a lot easier, as long as he got to the woods, it would be safe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Walking through the jungle, Zhang Cheng stopped in front of a cyan ancient well, looked around and found no one else, Zhang Cheng turned over and jumped in.

"It's finally here", Ye Chen smiled coldly, along the way, he ran the Tianyan Star Decision, absorbed the spirit stone, and the aura in his body slowly recovered, Ye Chen probed to the bottom of the well, picked up a stone and threw it into the ancient well, but he didn't hear the sound of the well water, thought for a moment, and also learned Zhang Cheng to jump in.

As soon as he landed, he found that the bottom of this ancient well had dried up, the soil on the soles of his feet was hard, and he was very solid when he stepped on it, and he found a trace of abnormality at the bottom of the well, three meters high from the bottom of the well, there was a hole, but he couldn't see the scene inside, and there was no other doorway around, so Zhang Cheng must have entered from it.

Ye Chen squatted down, suddenly raised his head, swooped upward, and jumped on the platform, the dark black hole was bottomless.

"There's really a cave in here," Ye Chen felt the sound of the wind coming from the cave, muttered to himself, and then continued to move along the cave wall, the more inside, the larger the space.

"The smell of rotting corpses, this won't be Zhang Cheng's robbery hole" There was a smell of rotting corpses from time to time in front of him, Ye Chen couldn't help but wonder, the whole person was vigilant, in case of accidents, after all, walking in this cave that only allowed one person to enter and exit, even if it encountered an emergency, it was difficult to dodge.

Ye Chen bent over and walked forward slowly, relying on his keen sense of smell to identify the direction of the source of the bloody smell.

After walking for about ten minutes, Ye Chen saw a large space in front of him, which was an ancient tomb square, and there were many wooden coffins on the square.

At this time, Ye Chen didn't know how many meters underground he was, and the temperature was cold and abnormal, this kind of cold was different from the cold of the Siberian cold wave, the cold penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the cold bruised the will.

As far as the eye could see, there was a disc in the middle of the square, and in the middle of the disc was a silver coffin, and near the coffin lay many fresh corpses, these corpses, with dry skin but basically round, did not die for a long time, three or four days at most.

Ye Chen looked at the fragmentary clothes on the deceased's body, although it was not clear, it still showed that these were all modern people, and then looked at the empty blood hole in the upper right corner of the body, which was exactly the same as the deceased he saw in the farmer's house before, and his heart was gouged out.

"It should be Zhang Cheng's doing", Ye Chen shook his head, he didn't expect Zhang Cheng to be so ruthless, no matter how bad he used to be, he was just bullying and bullying his classmates, but he didn't expect that now he was doing things that were careless of people's lives, Ye Chen was sure in his heart that it must be the role of ghost cultivation.

In fact, it is true, at the beginning, when Zhang Cheng was taught this exercise by his master, it was nothing more than absorbing the powerful netherworld qi in the black stone, which was no different from ordinary people, but when he advanced to the first level of the ghost soldier, he began to be bloodthirsty, first biting off the neck of the domestic animals in the village overnight, and he didn't eat or steal, only sucked the blood dry.

Later, I am interested in ordinary people, some of these people on the ground are people born in the three yin of the lunar year, but more of them are ordinary people, Zhang Cheng has some control over his desires, and he is not completely irrational, and he did not attack the people in his village and his mother.

Looking at this square, Ye Chen only found that a piece of the wall was blocked by a few boulders, and he couldn't see the situation behind him at all.

Retracting his gaze and slowing down, Ye Chen walked towards the silver coffin step by step.

"I don't know what the use of this coffin is, the closer you get to it, the heavier the blood qi becomes", the sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was surprised to hear that there was a chewing sound from the coffin.

The atmosphere was strange and gloomy, Ye Chen's alertness was the highest, this kind of place was often accompanied by crises and traps, so he had to be cautious, holding two fire spirit runes, and immediately activating the talismans as soon as something was wrong.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, it's me,"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and he saw that it was Zhang Cheng lying in the coffin, which was nothing, but he didn't look like a normal person at this time, because in his hand, what he was holding was a human heart, which had been eaten by him at this time, and it was directly bitten and swallowed into his stomach.

"Actually, after running out, everything I did was for you to see, the purpose is naturally to lure you here" Zhang Cheng smiled fiercely, but to his disappointment, Ye Chen did not show much surprise, but directly threw out two talismans with his head and face.

The fire was bright, but Zhang Cheng had disappeared from the coffin, and all that burned was the wooden pillow and the rags inside.

Ye Chen turned his head violently, and he was surprised to find that Zhang Cheng was standing not far behind him intact at this time.

"Master, come out quickly, see who I brought you", Zhang Cheng laughed, at this time, his wound was healed, and the blood in his left chest had already coagulated, and the cloud was light and light, and he looked at Ye Chen with disdain.

Ye Chen frowned and thought, "It turns out that someone taught him to cultivate, hmph, I don't know what level it is, otherwise this kind of harmful exercise will be spread out, and it will definitely be cramped and skinned." Ye Chen didn't have a trace of panic, just kidding, since he came here, he naturally had already made plans to have accomplices, but what he didn't expect was that he originally thought that this Zhang Cheng might have gotten the inheritance from, after all, Huaxia existed or had ever existed as a cultivator, it was already a fact, and it was not surprising that there were one or two powerful ghost cultivators.

In the direction of the entrance of the cave, a middle-aged man walked in, like Zhang Cheng, wearing a black robe, but his figure was much taller than Zhang Cheng, and he walked in front of Zhang Cheng without slowness, while Zhang Cheng retreated behind him.

"Cultivator, good thing, eating his heart is more than dozens of Sanyin children", his hands opened the black robe and hat, and the middle-aged man said indifferently, without any emotion, "Disciple, I haven't seen you for a few days, has your cultivation made progress recently?" Isn't it another waste of time".

Zhang Cheng said confidently, "In the past half a month, my cultivation has not grown by half a minute, but the Netherworld Qi has condensed a lot, and the demonization realm has also stabilized," and pointed at Ye Chen and said, "Master, this person is my enemy, Ye Chen, if it wasn't for the master to cast the spell just now, I'm afraid I would have died at his hands", Zhang Cheng said angrily, hoping that the master would immediately shave Ye Chen alive, and his ruthless expression was extremely hideous.

"Oh? The little guy at the third level of Qi cultivation has such the ability to fight against the same level of our ghost cultivators? The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chen in surprise, looked up and down, and said, "You stand back, I'll solve him, but your cultivation must grow and grow, otherwise I will have to take action next time." ”

"Can you actually see through my cultivation?" Ye Chen's pupils shrank, guessing what kind of strength this middle-aged man was, anyway, at least above the third layer of the ghost soldiers.

"It's the master!"

Zhang Cheng said excitedly, already fantasizing about Ye Chen being trampled under his feet in his mind.

Ye Chen was attentive, there was only one exit if he wanted to go out of the big square, and if he wanted to go out, he had to pass through the middle-aged man. What's more, he didn't mean to escape, at least, he had to chop these two first.

I saw a middle-aged man take out a jet-black flag from behind him, and the flag was depicted with a turbid black cave, swaying from side to side, like a real hole.

"Not good", Ye Chen stared around, only to see that among the dozen or so wooden coffins, eight coffins had a strange sound, swaying from side to side, and eight wooden lids flew out in unison.

"Whoosh"

In the wooden coffin, one by one flew out, no, the little people in white were all snow-white, only the forehead was a little cherry red, and they flew around Ye Chen strangely.

"It's the Nine Sons Ghost Mother!" Ye Chen looked at the flight trajectory of this group of white-clothed villains in shock, and immediately judged the origin of the black flags in the hands of the middle-aged people.

"It's just that there are only eight devils here, why isn't the ninth devil in it," Ye Chen thought suspiciously.

The next moment, where Zhang Cheng was, there was a distortion of space, and he himself disappeared from the spot.