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Qing Huan said: "What are you looking at?" ”

Cheng Yao said: "It's very dark." ”

Qing Huan secretly rolled her eyes.

The crowd walked slowly, and in the meantime, they didn't know who tripped over the leg of the stool, but they let out an exclamation of their own, causing a panic in the crowd. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly broke out in the building, and then a huge net was carried by the wind to cover everyone. At this time, everyone was like frightened birds, and several people scattered and couldn't escape, and the bang brought a rush in the building.

Cheng Yao and Yi Chenchen slashed out their swords at the same time, but with a blow of lightning and stone fire, the huge net was immediately destroyed, lifeless and scattered, hanging to the ground, and then there was no movement in the building. Everyone looked closely, and the so-called giant net was just a veil used to decorate the building, and the only thing strange was the gust of wind.

The few people who had lost their temper before suddenly felt embarrassed and calmed down one after another.

Yulang walked beside Yichen, and several people continued to move forward, but they felt that the road ahead was slim, and the corpse qi was getting heavier and heavier, as if they were in the underworld.

Most people's cultivation is only enough for them to see clearly in the dark, so that they don't bump into each other everywhere. Yulang suddenly felt that something was stumbling under his feet, and he shook his leg calmly, but he couldn't shake it off, and the thing seemed to be embedded in his foot. Yulang was helpless, stretched out his hand and wanted to tear it off, but who knew that the tentacles were sticky and slippery, and he couldn't help but hold it to the door to take a closer look, and immediately threw the thing out in fright.

That thing was impartial, and it flew diagonally towards Qing Huan's vest. Cheng Yao pulled Qing Huan in front of him, and before the sword was unsheathed, he caught the thing steadily, and everyone took a closer look, and they were disgusted, it was the head of a rotting corpse, and Fang Cai Yulang poked his foot into his cranial cavity.

Yulang hurriedly apologized.

Qing Huan said, "It's okay."

Yi Zhanchen said: "Watch your step." With that, the aura in his hand gathered.

When the light was on, everyone saw that they had been in the pile of rotting corpses, and those corpses were scattered all over the place, blood and pus flowed all over the ground, most of them were half-dry, and it was horrifying to look at, which could not be described by the word "disgusting". Some people couldn't help but churn in their stomachs, ran to the side and vomited. Seeing that he was vomiting in the wide open mouth of a carrion corpse, he immediately vomited even more.

Kui Ruo frowned displeased: "A bunch of waste." ”

Those people were sneered at by her all the way, and they were nervous at this time, and they lost too much of their cultivation in the past, so they couldn't bear it anymore, and one of them said: "You are so powerful, why don't you part ways with the big guy!" ”

Kui Ruo snorted coldly and did not speak. I thought that if I didn't have these useless people to drag me down, my movements would indeed be much faster.

Shi Yangjun muttered to himself, "How can there be so many rotting corpses gathered here? The implication is that even if the predecessors were killed in this building, they should not all be displayed here, and the most strange thing is that in just one month, the utensils in the building have been rotted to such an extent.

"At the moment, we can only understand what is going on if we continue to enter." As soon as the dust body moved, he opened up his spiritual power in the palm of his right hand to illuminate everyone, so that everyone would not step on the rotting corpse without seeing it clearly, and at the same time take the lead in going inward.

But not far away, the gauze tents were stacked, and there was no wind automatically, as if they were surging into endless waves. According to the direction, behind the gauze tent is the song stage of this song fan Feihua Building, which is also the center of this floor. In the light of the fire, the tent seemed to be fresh, and it seemed that countless kabuki were singing and dancing behind it. At the same time, the song came faintly from behind the veil.

"The song fan flying flowers are as light as a dream, the indifference is light and the candle is smoking, covering the tears and saying goodbye with shame, like flying flowers chasing dreams and water, Xiao Xiao's lonely soul to whom. In my sorrow, I hurriedly changed the season......"

Qing Huan noticed that when she heard this song for the first time, she sang "Who did Xiao Xiao's lonely shadow cast to", but at this time, it became a "lonely soul", and I don't know if it was intentional. Although it is still the same melody, the charm of this song has changed again. The song became lonely and poignant, as if behind the veil, there was really a sad woman, worried about the air.

Many of the people present had an illusion, as if they were not in a sea of corpses and blood, but a song fan Feihualou that had previously topped the four countries and was full of friends. They really want to find a place to sit down, have a glass of wine, listen to a little song, even if it kills them, it doesn't matter.

Yichen scolded angrily, "Pretend to be a ghost." The spiritual power in his hand instantly turned into a dazzling water ball, surging towards the surging dark purple curtain. The singing immediately ceased, and the curtain was lifeless at the same moment, hanging in a daze.

The tongue of fire licked and kissed everywhere, burning the purple barrier into ashes like a prairie fire, revealing the true face of Lushan behind the veil.

Everyone in the chaos came back to their senses one after another, and they were immediately frightened and took a few steps back, and even Kui Ruo let out a soft "ah...... and changed his complexion. Despite her mental preparations, Qing Huan's fright was still not small, and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Cheng Yao firmly held her elbow.

The fire cultivators' techniques of manipulating the fire spirit were extremely skillful, and after the flames burned the tent curtain, they were still lightly burning on the top of the beam, not only not burning the other buildings in the building, but also illuminating the scene in the building.

But in mid-air, there were countless female corpses hanging densely. All of them were dressed in dancers' long skirts, covered in blood, and hung lifelessly from the beams, their necks eerily stretched.

Yulang said in a trembling voice: "The one who sang just now, could it be their ......?"

"Whether it is or not, all the obstacles in this world are blindfolding." Yizhan Chen patted him on the shoulder and spoke to comfort everyone, in fact, his own scalp was also a little numb, but it was much better than others.

"All the obstacles in this world are blind eyes...... All the obstacles in this world are blindfolding......" Yulang read it several times in a row, but the fear in his heart did not diminish some.

One man swallowed hard and said, "What the hell is going on, when we came in the daytime, it wasn't like this at all. "Whether it's a black crow, a river of blood, a carrion, or a female corpse, it's all something that doesn't appear until after midnight.

Cheng Yao looked up at the top of his head.

The Song Fan Flying Flower Building is a hollow building in the middle of the building, through which you can see the corridors on the second and third floors.

Suddenly, a trembling voice was heard: "These corpses ...... It's moving! ”

"Don't be surprised!" Shi Yangjun said, "It's just because the fire is in the ......" but he didn't say this completely, and he was stunned. Because of the fire, he saw that the hanging female corpses were really moving. Some of them were trembling slightly, some were trying to move their stiff arms, and some were more flexible, pulling the hemp rope that hung from their throat like a pull-up, and pulling their dry heads out of the rope, and jumping to the ground with a "creaking" sound.

At the same time, the two fires on the beam were extinguished, but the putrid stench in the air was getting thicker and thicker, and more and more female corpses jumped to the ground......

If there were a group of ordinary people who came into the building at this time, most of them would have been frightened and lost their souls at this time. It's a pity that among the ten people now, although there are depths of knowledge and high and low cultivation, they are all disciples who have cultivated in the Immortal Sect for many years, and there are several of them whose mental abilities are far superior to ordinary disciples.

So driven by these people, everyone stabilized their positions, stood on their backs, and resisted with swords one after another. Because there are so many treacherous things in this building, no one can know what kind of danger they will face in the next moment, and they don't know where the danger will come from.

At this time, looking at those female corpses, almost twenty or thirty have landed, but they only account for less than 20% of the total. Everyone thought that they were slow, and they didn't want them to be as fast as the wind, but they just swooped down on everyone's side with a few movements, carrying a pungent corpse stench, and their claws struck directly around everyone, and they kept letting out a ghostly howl of "ahhhh

A female corpse swept to Yulang's side, stretched out her claws and grabbed at the door in front of him. Yulang stabbed a sword under the ribs of the female corpse, and the female corpse was in pain, and she suddenly raised her head and screamed. This movement caused her long hair, which had previously covered her face, to parting to the sides, revealing the curling flesh on her face, cracked bloody lips, drooling saliva from the outside, and bulging whites of her eyes—not a trace of darkness.

Yu Lang's heart trembled, and the long sword came out of his hand. His cultivation is actually not weak, but the ghost is his fatal death hole, so a stain of dust will bring him here to experience. However, by this time, his spirit was on the verge of collapse, and he could no longer move.

A dyed dust was originally resisting another female corpse on his side, but when he saw him in danger, he immediately swung his sword to help, and cut off most of the female corpse's head with a sword, and then staggered to avoid the attack of another female corpse, but his left arm was still torn off by the other party, and blood was gushing. When the corpses heard the blood of the living people, they immediately became more excited, and the attack became more fierce for a while.

Yulang saw that his senior brother was injured in order to protect himself, and he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he used a stained dust to cover a gap and fight with his sword again. There was pain in the dusty arm, but there was relief in his eyes. But seeing that the flesh and blood of the wound were bright red, the claws of the dark fortunate female corpse were not poisonous. It's just that the female corpse, who has lost most of her head, can still continue to fight, and with her violent movements, she actually splashes the unknown mucus in her brain everywhere. Everyone dodged, and the battle circle was expanded to the group of rotting corpses not far away.

The current situation is life and death, from time to time there are new female corpses on the ground, everyone fights fiercely, the sword shadow dances, stabbing the female corpse is critical, fortunately, this thing is missing half of the head Although it can "live", the heart is still its key point. Although there was red on everyone's bodies, the twenty or thirty female corpses that landed at the beginning had also been wiped out.

At this point, however, the mutation regenerates. But when he heard a terrifying sound of flesh and bone rubbing, the rotting corpses that had fallen to the ground stood up one after another, and some of them were imperfect, so they supported the ground with their hands and crawled over. Everyone was shocked in their hearts, wondering why these rotting corpses were all alive all of a sudden.

Qing Huan's sword momentum slowed slightly, and he seemed to be stunned.

At this time, the ghost aura in the building was even stronger, and the smell of corpse decay was almost so strong that it could not be dissolved, almost causing the two flames in mid-air to breathe. Sure enough, the fire vibrated violently, which was a precursor to the imminent extinguishment.

Qing Huan pinched the trick with his left hand, keeping the fire spirit alive, and waved his sword to resist the attack of the corpses.

But the rotting corpse stood up much faster than it fell.

Although the attack speed and power of this thing are far inferior to the female corpse, it is superior to the quantity, and it has caused a greater threat to everyone for a while. If this goes on for a long time, they will run out of strength and die.

Cheng Yao suddenly shouted: "Retreat inside, don't let the blood of the female corpse splash on the bodies of those corpses on the ground!" ”

Everyone immediately fought and retreated, retreating under the singing stage.

An unexpected scene happened.

After a while, sure enough, there were no new carrion corpses standing up, and after a stick of incense, only the hanging female corpses were still jumping down one after another, but the trouble of the carrion was gone.

It turned out that because it was a close-range battle, it was difficult for everyone to use their spells, so they swung their swords to fight, and the blade of the sword cut the torso of the female corpse, causing the corpse liquid to splash everywhere. The corpse fluid of this female corpse is actually a kind of "starter" for the rotting corpse on the ground, and the city has observed it from afar, so that this crisis can be resolved in time.

However, at this time, everyone's expressions were still not relaxed, because the female corpses were still coming. At this moment, Cheng Yao suddenly flew towards the place where the female corpse was hanged. Others retreated for fear that his action was tantamount to suicide, and everyone exclaimed in surprise, and they wanted to help as soon as they were stained with dust.

However, Qing Huan did not move.

Everyone was puzzled, and only paid attention to the movement on the side of Chengyao.

But seeing that Cheng Yao avoided the attack of a few female corpses lightly, those female corpses also gave up when they saw that they couldn't catch him, and only screamed "ahhh The cold light flashed, and it turned out to be the long sword in Cheng Yao's hand with a light wave, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced into the heart of the female corpse who was still hanging on the rope. Although this is a pre-emptive strike, it does not seem to have much effect. The female corpse was stabbed to death after landing on the ground, but at this time it was still on the rope, and Cheng Yao's sword stabbing had little effect.

But when he raised his sword again, he quickly cut off the two sharp claws of the female corpse. The woman's corpse hung upright like a dead fish, convulsed and struggled, and she really swallowed her breath, and could no longer move. It turned out that the female corpse fell to the ground by tearing off the long rope with her hands, or putting her neck out, and there was no way to use it at this time, so she waited for death.

Such an effect, Cheng Yao did not expect it at the beginning, and the others were even more excited, and after the elimination of the female corpse on the ground, several people who were more bold and cultivated more advanced went to help Cheng Yao.

The female corpses were arranged very closely, and everyone knew how difficult it would be when they got closer. Often when the claws of a female corpse are cut off, several bodies next to them will attack with their claws, and when they understand their intentions, they have been waiting on the rope from the beginning, and when they get closer, they will wave their claws at the door and around them.

However, everyone worked together, and as the last female corpse was silent, Cheng Yao also landed on the song stage. He fought the longest, cut off the most corpse claws, and had to compete with the evil force that extinguished the fire, and used his spiritual power to keep the fire in the building unextinguished. At this time, he was finally able to rest for a while, but he could only kneel on one knee, his sword supporting his body, his chest rising and falling rapidly, and sweat sliding down his face, through his neck and all the way into his clothes.

Qing Huan rushed forward to support Cheng Yao. She saw that his clothes were still not stained at all, and knew that he was not injured, but his strength was really exhausted, so Fang Luo relieved herself.

Cheng Yao took her hand.

Her fingers were held in the palm of his hand, feeling his warmth, and a slight sweat, such a touch, but the touch, but it was real, until he stood up completely straight, and after another moment, he gently let go of her hand.

A dusty fingertip moved lightly, and the water shimmered, enveloping the city far away.

He added: "It seems that this place is far more dangerous than we imagined, and it is still too reckless to enter this time." When everyone saw that he was retreating, they all agreed.

Qing Huan and Cheng Yao did not speak.

When he saw that they were silent, he inquired about them.

Cheng Yao said: "Right now, all the immortals have no time to care for each other, even if they order us to come here, how can they retreat lightly." ”

Yichen said: "In this case, then we will stay and advance and retreat together." ”

"That's right!" Shi Yangjun said, "Since everyone is entering the building together, they should advance and retreat together, and retreat in battle, what kind of heroes are they!" ”

"If you love heroes, let them go away with yourselves!" One said, "We're not going to stay here for your burial!" ”

The air in the room was still for a moment, and he said with a dust: "Okay, whether to leave or stay, please make your own decision." ”

After saying that, but seeing that several people stood opposite him, except for a stain of dust and Shi Yangjiu, Kui Ruo and Yulang also decided to stay. Kui Ruo's fellow sister came to pull her, but she broke away.

Yichen looked at Yulang, and his eyes showed relief and approval, but he didn't know that Yulang's move was half out of concern and love for his senior brother.

Yichen said: "Yulang, you go out with them." ”

"Senior brother, I'm ......"

"Don't you listen to me?"

Yulang was silent, but his face was still full of reluctance.

A dusty said: "The building is dangerous, you answer me outside." If something really happens, you can also report it to the Master......"

Yulang had tears in his eyes, and was about to say more, but Qing Huan and the others had already begun to leave.

Further inside the stage is a staircase leading to the second floor. There are three stairs connecting the first and second floors, and this is the innermost staircase. Everyone approached here first to discuss the first floor in detail.

At this time, Chengyao carried Qinghuan and went straight to this staircase.

The building was once again plunged into darkness.

The stairs in memory are not long.

Cheng Yao and Qing Huan seemed to have walked for a long time and did not come to the end. The two of them felt strange and simply stopped. The staircase was so old that every step you took made a slight "creaking" sound, as if it would collapse in the next moment. Or there is no need to seem, the wooden plank under Qing Huan's feet really broke out of a big hole, and before she could lighten up, she was about to fall downstairs.

In a hurry, Cheng Yao quickly grabbed her arm with one hand and dragged her up, and grabbed her waist with the other hand and took her into his arms.

Qing Huan was shocked, but his face burned involuntarily, and he coughed dryly and said casually: "That door is indestructible, what if they can't get out?" ”

Cheng Yao chuckled in the darkness, "Why don't you worry about yourself first? ”

Qing Huan was about to tease her a few words in turn, but Cheng Yao suddenly retracted his expression, and shouted while holding her wrist: "Be careful!" ”

Qing Huan didn't feel any abnormality, it turned out that her cultivation was inferior to Chengyao, and her five senses were not as good as him, and after a while, she heard the sound of flowing water, and immediately, a strong smell of blood came to her nose.

Cheng Yao's fingertips popped up several stars, bouncing up the stairs, and seeing the strange river of blood appear out of thin air, about to meander like a stream to their feet.

Qing Huan instinctively wanted to retreat, but Cheng Yao held her wrist tightly, and her feet were more like nails. Seeing that the river of blood was about to spread to the soles of their feet, Cheng Yao suddenly said, "Learn from me." Instantly, he jumped onto the handrail of the staircase. Qing Huan borrowed his strength, and he also jumped up, he grabbed her wrist, tapped the handrail of the stairs with his toes, and quickly went up. After a few breaths, the two of them stepped on the floor of the second floor, and looked back to see that there was still a shadow of blood on the stairs.

Qing Huan said: "How do you know that this should be the case? ”

Cheng Yao smiled: "Just try." ”

At the same time, the two of them heard a loud rumbling sound from downstairs, like the sound of earth and stone shattering.

Qing Huan said: "This is ......"

"It's that they've found a way out." Cheng Yao said, "Let's go, quickly find out what is pretending to be a ghost, and we can also leave this ghost place." ”

Qing Huan nodded.

On the second floor, about half of the rooms are Kabuki, and the other half is filled with dusty debris, or the elegant pavilion where guests are greeted, and the large flower hall where songs and dances are rehearsed.

Fortunately, it is not as dangerous as the first floor.

The two of them deliberately lowered their voices when they talked, and they didn't make any noise when they walked, and every time they pushed open a door, they were cautious, or they used their spiritual power to probe each other at a close distance.

The two agreed, and they planned to go to the third floor. If you don't find it again, you can simply exit the building and think about it in the long run.

However, they walked to the left of the staircase that connected to the third floor, and they stopped together.

At the edge of the staircase is the largest flower hall on this floor, with an open door and a round table in the center. They had seen the room empty as they had passed by, but now they saw a man sitting at a table pouring himself a drink.

It is not necessarily true to say that they are pouring themselves to drink, because what Qing Huan and Cheng Yao saw was that there was an extra cup and a wine jug on the originally empty table, and a person was sitting on the edge of the table with his cheeks up, motionless.

In this world, there is no external force that will be motionless, only dead things.

The man at the table was indeed dead.

Cheng Yao nudged him, and he fell backwards.

What surprised them even more was that the dead man who was sitting at the table and looked like he was drinking, and he should have arrived outside the building at this time.

How could he die here?

Qing Huan was frightened in her heart, but a cold light shot out of Cheng Yao's eyes, and she pinched her wrist hard, saying, "Go!" ”

As soon as the two of them came out of the flower hall, they heard a burst of almost imperceptible footsteps coming from the corridor.

As the man approached, Cheng Yao took a closer look and said, "It's a stain of dust." ”

Qing Huan's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

The two walked side by side in front of a dusty dust, and Qing Huan called, "Senior Brother Chen." ”

Yi Zhanchen said: "What did the two of you find?" ”

Qing Huan shook his head and asked, "How can Senior Brother be here, we heard a loud bang before......"

Yichen said: "The rest of the people have indeed gone out, and I, Kui Ruo, and Shi Yangjun still want to find out what is in this building, so I went up to this building again." ”

Cheng Yao suddenly said: "Why haven't you seen the other two?" ”

Yi Zhan said: "This building is indeed very strange, as soon as we chisel through the wall, the countless rotten corpses downstairs have all turned into flying ashes, which are exactly the same as the rumors." Later, the three of us came up together, and saw that there was blood on the stairs, and we took refuge, so the two of them went elsewhere, thinking that they were looking for another way, and there were indeed three stairs leading to the second floor. Yun Xiao and Silent Stream also went to one place. ”

Cheng Yao said: "Then how did the senior brother come up?" ”

Qing Huan saw him asking questions one after another, the people of Xindao didn't suspect us, do you still suspect that it was a stain of dust that killed Shi Yangjun?

Ichiza Dust didn't seem to care, and replied, "Come up." ”

Qing Huan looked behind him, and sure enough, he saw a string of blood marks, and he couldn't help but feel slightly stunned.

Cheng Yao said: "Shi Yangjun is dead. ”

"What ......" was shocked and hurried to the flower hall. When he saw the body of the man, he immediately held his upper body in his arms with trembling hands, and his face was full of mourning.

Suddenly, a cold long sword slanted across his neck.

Yichen frowned and said, "Senior Brother Chengyao, what do you mean by this?" ”

Qing Huan said: "Cheng Yao only told you that Shi Yangjun died, but he didn't tell you where he died. ”

Sudden change!

"A stain of dust" instantly retreated from his body, and the corpse of the "Rising Spirit" on the ground was also alive. The two of them jumped to the two corners of the flower hall, and the top of their heads were agitated, as if something was about to explode.

Qing Huan was frightened, and his heartbeat had reached an incredible speed.

She only felt that the feelings in front of her seemed to have reached the limit of her bearing, and it was even more terrifying than the female corpses and rotting corpses she had encountered before.

Qing Huan was watching the terrifying scene, her heartbeat seemed to jump out of her chest at any time with the other party's movements, and Cheng Yao suddenly pulled her into her arms. He pressed her in his arms with one hand, preventing her from seeing the scene of purgatory, and the other hand still clenched the long sword, like an electric stab to the heart of "A Stain of Dust". He wants to get the result out before the other person explodes. But he ignored one point, the dust in front of him was no longer a dust, and the power of Yang Ling was not the power of Yang Ling.

The tops of their heads had burst open, and each of them had grown half a bloody human head. The monsters in the two human skins in front of them were much taller than themselves. Therefore, if the monster really had a heart, it should have grown in the upper part of its original position. Therefore, Cheng Yao's sword did not stab the vital point, but made the monster more violent.

Qing Huan didn't look back and knew what he was doing, and at this time he shouted: "Try two inches up." ”

"It's too late!" Cheng Yao let out a low snort, and then grabbed her and ran towards the door.

Almost at the same moment, "Yi Dust" and "Shi Yangjiu" reached out to the top of their heads, and actually peeled off their own skin like bananas, and two bloody tall human figures jumped out of them, with a blur of flesh and blood all over their bodies, not only could not see their facial features, but also seemed to be covered with a thick layer of glue mixed with blood, water, pus, and water.

Cheng Yao didn't say much, and the two immediately rushed to the stairs. The two bloody corpses chased after them, and the whole building reverberated with a huge tremor of "dong dong dong". As soon as Qing Huan and Cheng Yao stepped on the third floor, the staircase collapsed entirely.

As the staircase collapsed, the two bloody corpses rolled back to the ground on the second floor. But they did not give up, and when they got up, they looked around, and their whole bodies were clinging to the wall, and their limbs were constantly wriggling, and occasionally they took a big step upwards when they found the place where they landed, and they actually climbed up step by step along the wall.

Cheng Yao's long sword was raised high, and the posture was opened.

Right now!

Seeing that the two bloody corpses were only one step away from the third floor, a woman's singing voice suddenly came from the first floor.

"The song fan flying flowers are light like a dream, the indifference is light and the cold candle is smoking, covering tears and saying goodbye shyly, like flying flowers chasing dreams and water......"

This is the fourth time Qing Huan has heard this song tonight. The worst singing skills, the articulation in many places was very mechanical, but it temporarily disintegrated the crisis they were facing. When the two bloody corpses heard the song, they stopped what they were doing, let go of their hands and feet and fell towards the second floor, and then leaned on the ground motionless.

Qing Huan looked downstairs, originally wanting to see the movement of the two bloody corpses, but he didn't want to look, but he saw a woman singing and dancing on the song stage on the first floor.

The building was dark, far away, Qing Huan could only vaguely see the woman's water sleeves dancing lightly, the movements seemed to be very skillful and soft, but I don't know if she couldn't see it really, she actually felt that the seemingly beautiful dance movements had a lot of extremely uncoordinated stiffness, and she even felt that there were many places where she shouldn't dance like this, but she was forced to dance like this by this woman.

Qing Huan was taken aback by this idea, because she had never practiced singing and dancing, and she just felt that the voice seemed a little familiar.

"It's Fortune." Chengyao Road. Seeing that Qing Huan was stunned, he added, "It seems." ”

But with his words, the woman's singing stopped immediately.

Cheng Yao kept staring at the woman, and saw that she suddenly dissipated into the darkness. Fortunately, the two bloody corpses did not move again.

The two waited for a long time without moving, and were about to give up when they suddenly heard a slight sound of the door opening.

Qing Huan clenched his long sword and was secretly on guard.

But he saw a man hiding his face with a fan, wearing a long skirt, and moved out of the door. When a normal person walks, his knees are always bent, and even if the long skirt covers it, he can see the approximately. The body shape is even more undulating. But the person in front of him was straight-legged and quickly floated towards them. It is more like a human being than a ghost. With the ghostly atmosphere in this building, and the silence like death, the scene in front of me is to say that there are more infiltrating people.

Seeing that the female ghost was about to float in front of her, Qing Huan couldn't help it anymore, hugged Cheng Yao's arm tightly, and the fire spirit suddenly gathered in her palm, and the bright flame suddenly attacked the female ghost's face door, and lit the fan in her hand.

"Ahh The "female ghost" screamed and threw away the fan in her hand, which turned out to be the sound of the moon flawlessly.

"It's you!" Qing Huan exclaimed.

Outside the building, the first person to enter the building was the one who had been separated from them for a month!

Yue Wufang grinned and said, "Just kidding, what are you doing so nervous?" ”

Qing Huan caressed his heart.

"You're going to make jokes and see if the occasion is good?" She said.

Yue Wufang laughed, and the dark and sluggish atmosphere actually dissipated a lot at this time.

But as soon as he moved, he tripped over his long skirt and fell hard.

Qing Huan laughed.

"Why did you fall now, didn't you pretend to look like it?"

Yue Wufang didn't answer her, and sat on the ground with a look of horror on her face.

"When did I put on this dress?! I just picked up a fan on the ground and didn't change my clothes at all?! He said.

As his words hit the ground, Qing Huan only felt that his heart was beating like a drum again, beating faster and faster, beating faster and faster......

The posture was sudden, as if he had been sucked into inexplicable time and space, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already outside a gloomy city, and the two big characters of "Xudu" were like blood books.

"The song fan Feihua Building is connected to the entrance of the capital of Xudu!"

The sound of the city's distant voice in her ears made her come back to her senses, and the moon was flawless.

Ye Chen had been missing for a long time, and Xue had previously deduced that he had gone to the underworld.

So now...... Whatever the purpose, look inside.

The city is full of ghosts, and it is basically a dead man's business, and the residents of the city don't like the arrival of some immortal cultivators, which disturbs the atmosphere in the city.

Cheng Yao and Qing Huan abandoned the flying sword outside the city early in the morning and entered the city on foot. However, the city in the day does not seem to be much different from the outside world, but seems more quiet. But maybe it's located in a mountain col, and I always feel that the sun can't shine in, and the air is sticky and wet, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Qing Huan whispered to Cheng Yao: "It seems that the sweat of the whole body can't flow." ”

Cheng Yao couldn't help laughing: "You've only been here for a while, and you feel uncomfortable." ”

"That's right." Qing Huan suddenly thought, "Then what do the people here do on weekdays?" ”

"Do you really want to know?" There was a hint of cunning in Cheng Yao's eyes.

Seeing Qing Huan nodding, Cheng Yao said, "Then I'll invite you to eat something delicious." ”

At the dinner table, Qing Huan was chewing spicy chicken nuggets, her cheeks were red, and she was sweating profusely, but she felt that it was very delicious and she couldn't stop at all.

Cheng Yao smiled and said, "Is the sweat coming out now?" ”

"It's out!" Qing Huan said a little out of breath, "It's so spicy! ”

Cheng Yao chuckled.

Qing Huan saw that he looked like he was watching from the sidelines, and stuffed a piece of chicken thigh meat into his mouth: "You eat it too!" ”

Cheng Yao couldn't refuse, and when he ate it in his mouth, his handsome face, which seemed to be flawless like ice jade, suddenly turned red.

Qing Huan laughed so the side.

Xiao Er served a new stack of food at this time: "The two of you want Xianjia tofu." ”

"Xianjia tofu?"

Qing Huan looked at the bright red color, and didn't dare to talk for a while.

Cheng Yao said, "You taste it." ”

Qing Huan hurriedly smiled and said, "You invite first." ”

Cheng Yao chuckled, and then took a piece and put it into his mouth.

Qing Huan also learned from his appearance and only coerced a little, and suddenly felt that it was very delicious and useful.

"I can't think of this, it's so delicious." Qing Huan whispered, "But why is it called 'Xianjia Tofu'?" Didn't they dislike people who cultivated immortals? ”

"That was later, there wasn't that much dead man business here." Cheng Yao smiled and said, "It is said that there is a person on the mountain near here who went to sell tofu, and on the way, he saw that the tofu was moldy when he saw two immortals playing chess." One of the old men asked his apprentice to take salt and ash and sprinkle it on the tofu. The man carried the tofu home, who knew that 'one day in the mountains, decades in the world', the whole village did not know him, his daughter-in-law became an old woman, and his parents had passed away. His picky tofu has become a delicious tofu, because it is related to the gods, so it has been passed down. ”

"One day in the mountains, decades in the world......" Qing Huan muttered as he bit his chopsticks.

Cheng Yao scratched her nose: "What do you think of?" ”

"I think the tofu seller is quite pitiful." Qing Huan said.

"Oh?" Cheng Yao looked at her with interest.

Qing Huan nodded: "He just went out and came back, the relatives and friends he knew were all old and dead, even if his tofu was famous, what was the point." In a few years, his wife will die, but he himself is still young, and he will continue to live alone for another few decades. ”

Cheng Yao couldn't have imagined that she would say such a thing.

Qing Huan suddenly smiled: "But fortunately, the people I know are all immortals." Otherwise, if I am the only one who cultivates immortals, and I live a long and lonely life, it will not be interesting. Seeing that Cheng Yao seemed to be a little stunned, he couldn't help but ask with concern: "Xiao Yao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Cheng Yao only wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth for her, and said with a smile: "I think what you said is very reasonable." ”

Therefore, no one should be left alone.

Qing Huan and Cheng Yao stayed in the room of the inn.

Before it was dark, the atmosphere in the city was very different from that of noon. The shops closed early, and the innkeeper sent someone to tell them not to go out when it was dark. Looking out of the windows of the guest rooms on the second floor, the entire street appears to be empty, and it seems that there is still a light layer of lilac mist.

After that, the sky was dark, and only three or two lone lamps swayed in the mist, faintly revealing light, as if they were guiding someone home.

Qing Huan was frightened, and then remembered that this place was close to the ghost world, and immediately closed the window with a "snap".

Cheng Yao looked at her and couldn't help but chuckle and said, "What are you doing with the window closed?" ”

"Huh?" Qing Huan was puzzled. Shouldn't it be closed? Didn't the boss say to close the doors and windows at night?

Cheng Yao sat up from the couch and got up to stretch: "I just ate too much and some accumulated food, let's go, let's go for a walk." ”

"Don't you?" Qinghuan wants to cry without tears.

"Are you afraid?" Cheng Yao leaned in and scrutinized the expression on her face.

Capturing a hint of narrowness in his eyes, Qing Huan simply turned his heart sideways: "Take a walk, take a walk." ”

He's there anyway!

The two of them stepped out of the window and swept into the middle of the street in just a few steps. Sure enough, I saw that the doors of every house were closed, and there was no one on the street. Qing Huan raised his head, it was about to be half a moon, but the stars and moon could not be found in the sky.

Along the way, although the atmosphere was depressing, there was nothing unusual, Qing Huan gradually reassured and let go of Cheng Yao's arm.

Suddenly, something sprang out of the street, swept in front of her, and disappeared into the alley in an instant.

"Ah——!h Qing Huan was taken aback, but he didn't see anything when he looked around.

Just as he was in doubt, a few cat meows came, and it turned out to be a wild cat.

Qing Huan was still frightened, and he was frightened: "Xiao Yao, let's go back......"

"Haruka-chan?!" The outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and Cheng Yao disappeared out of thin air.

Qing Huan looked around in the empty middle of the street, but he couldn't find him anyway.

Calming her mind slightly, she didn't dare to shout loudly, she just wanted to find the inn as soon as possible, so she walked the way she came, who knew how many times she shuttled down, but she was lost in many lanes.

"Xiao Yao ......" Qinghuan squatted down in front of a lamp, the fire was dim, and only illuminated a short section of the road.

The mist was dark, and the streets alone were even more terrifying.

Qing Huan suddenly saw that the lantern illuminated for her was actually made of white paper, and the flames danced in it, and the white light became more and more hideous.

Immediately, he didn't dare to stay longer, so he just got up and continued to find his way back.

I don't know when I came to a river, and I heard that the land was yang and the water was yin. At this time, in the dark night, there is not a single star on the surface of the river, mysterious and dim, as if countless evil ghosts have sunk, directly connected to the netherworld and hell.

Qing Huan only felt cold all over her body, and her teeth were faintly chattering, for fear that in the next moment, a powerful ghost would suddenly burst out of the river and devour her. Immediately, he decided to turn around and leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a little light in the heart of the river.

The curiosity in his heart rose, and he suppressed his fear, and dared to approach the light carefully. On closer inspection, there was originally a path leading to the center of the river.

As he got closer, he faintly heard a mournful cry, and after a few steps closer, he gradually saw that it was a person squatting on the ground with his back to the riverbank, his shoulders shrugged, choking and sobbing, as if he was infinitely sad.

"You, are you a human or a ghost...... Qing Huan asked cautiously, pressing his right hand on the Weaving Snow Sword.

The man turned around, and Qing Huan looked at the fire in front of him, and vaguely saw the outline of a man.

"I, of course, are human, and you, human, are you a ghost?" The man choked up and spoke, and sure enough, it was a man's voice.

Qing Huan put his mind at ease and said, "Of course I am also a human being. ”

The man ignored her and continued to weep to the heart of the river.

Qing Huan was curious, squatted beside him, and saw a brazier in front of him, in which some yellow paper was burning, and the night wind blew lightly, blowing a few wisps of ash into the river.

"What are you doing here?" Qing Huan couldn't help but ask out loud, she still hoped in her heart that she could meet a living person and walk with her, it was best to lead her back to the inn, at least she could show her the way back.

The man wiped his face with his sleeve, wiped away his tears, turned to her, and said, "Whose family are you, who didn't stay at home in the middle of the night, but ran to me to ask questions?" I'm here to mourn my wife, and if the girl is all right, sheer back home. ”

Qing Huan saw that his face was faintly full of anger and impatience, and heard her say that he was mourning his deceased wife, so he could only turn around and go ashore. Looking at the dark road but feeling scared, I just want to grasp the life-saving straw in front of me. So he found a boulder on the rocky beach by the river, and sat down against it, hoping that the man would finish paying his respects to his wife and go with him.

The man's cry was miserable, and the night wind was blowing, and listening to it made people more and more uneasy. His eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness by the river, and he felt that the few shadows of the trees were some monsters. She wasn't very afraid of monsters, but she was afraid that there was a ghost hiding behind the tree. couldn't help but blame Cheng Yao more and more in her heart, she didn't say a word but didn't know where to run, causing her to fall here alone, and she felt very aggrieved when she thought about it. Suddenly, it seemed to be darker in front of him, and gusts of wind kept coming, and even the sound of running water seemed to disappear.

But I heard the man by the river exclaim: "Tingting! ”

The voice trembled, as if surprised, joyful and sad, mixed with many emotions, difficult to clarify.

Qing Huan quietly looked behind the stone, and saw that there was a woman's figure in the heart of the river at some point, her hair was scattered, her face could not be seen clearly, and her white robe was facing the wind, but there was no movement.

"Tingting, you finally showed ......up," the man cried, "I'm here late at night, just to see you again, I know that you won't be so ruthless and refuse to show up......"

The woman did not move, only stood five steps away from the man. The fire was dim, and the distance was far away, and it was hard for Qing Huan to see whether she was standing or floating.

"Tingting ......" Seeing that the woman did not move, the man quietly got up and approached her, as if he wanted to take the woman into his arms, "The events of the day, I have felt a lot of remorse, every time I think about it, I can't help but break my liver and intestines, now you and I are separated by yin and yang, I ......"

This woman is indeed a ghost!

Qing Huan hurriedly covered his mouth so as not to exclaim.

The female ghost suddenly floated past her and floated towards Qing Huan, who suddenly saw it, and her heart was broken.

The female ghost only floated a few steps before she stopped, and turned to face the man.

It turned out that she didn't find out. Qing Huan hurriedly touched his heart, only to feel that his heart was beating and was about to jump out.

The man seemed to be full of tears, raised his sleeves and wiped them lightly, still stretching out his arms towards the female ghost.

"Tingting, if you can't forgive me, let me go with you......" Seeing that the other party did not move, the man suddenly untied the long sword at his waist and made a gesture to pull out the hilt.

The female ghost raised her sleeves, and a gust of wind swept by, carrying the man to her side.

"Tingting, have you forgiven me?!" The man lowered his sword and approached her in surprise.

Qing Huan vaguely saw the female ghost and nodded lightly.

The man was relieved to take her into his arms, Qing Huan was puzzled, but he didn't know what it was like to hold a ghost. She didn't want to experience it. Seeing that the man's wish was finally fulfilled, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, but he was still very afraid of the female ghost, so he immediately shrank up, and still couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at one person and one ghost.

"Tingting ......" The man quietly reached into his arms, Qing Huan was puzzled, and suddenly saw him take out a few pieces of rune paper from his arms and quickly stick them on the woman's forehead.

The rune paper emitted a golden light, and the female ghost fell to the ground, moaning in pain. Seeing that she really couldn't move, the man was bold, pulled out his long sword, cut his palm, let the long sword stain his own blood, and raised his sword to stab the female ghost's eyebrows.

The variables happened too quickly, Qing Huan also felt unbelievable, his heart moved at will, and the weaving snow sword hurriedly stopped the man's long sword: "Stop!" ”

The man suddenly saw a figure popping out of the shadows, and he couldn't help but be startled, and when he saw that it was Qinghuan, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Why are you again!" ”

Qing Huan also said angrily: "What's wrong with me again, I finally waited for your lady to come, why do you want to hurt her again?" Do you know that if you stab her, she will be gone! ”

The man said, "I just want this slut's soul to fly away!" If you know each other, get out of the way of me, or I'll kill you too!" ”

"Then you can give it a try!"

The man stabbed her with his sword. Qing Huan saw that he did have bad intentions, and his original fear of the female ghost couldn't help but go to eight points, although he didn't know the specific reason inside, but he already hated this fake person very much, and now he was more and more determined to protect the female ghost, and he wanted to give the man a little bit of a powerful taste.

Suddenly, a fresh breath dispelled the heavy and dead air around her body, and Qing Huan only felt that the figure in front of her flashed, and a white dress had already restrained the man one step ahead of her.

"Haruka-chan?!" Qing Huan saw him suddenly appear, and surprise flashed across his face, but his mood was still not easy.

Cheng Yao turned his head to look at her and said, "Huan'er, such a lucky person, you say, should we push him into the river and drown, or kill him directly with a sword?" ”

Qing Huan was slightly stunned, when did Cheng Yao become so ruthless.

But the man was already on his knees on the ground, crying out for mercy.

Cheng Yao said: "It's okay to spare your life, but what kind of grudge is there, you must lure out your lady like this and make her disappear?" ”

The man returned to his original tears from his previous hideous look, Qing Huan and Cheng Yao glanced at each other, and felt that this person's emotions were free and his acting skills were very good.

The man cried on the ground and slapped himself: "I'm not human, I'm lost my mind for a while, and I will kill my lady by mistake that day, and I'm afraid that she will turn into a ghost to retaliate, so I went to find a master, and he has to come up with such a solution......"

"I don't know who such a high person is." Cheng Yao snorted coldly, "I'm afraid things aren't as simple as you say......

The man was stunned, and then cried: "It's all that woman who bewitched me, I don't really want to kill my wife......"

At this point, the matter is very clear.

Cheng Yao said coldly: "Such a ruthless, unrighteous, disloyal and untrustworthy person might as well die clean." "Even raise your sword and stab the man in the heart.

"Don't!"

Qing Huan felt that his voice was still choked in his throat, and he had already heard a woman's cry in his ears. Calm your mind, it was the exclamation of the female ghost on the ground.

"Oh? Why not? Cheng Yao stopped the long sword, flicked his sleeves, and the female ghost's body was blown off by the breeze.

The man was dumbfounded.

The female ghost got up, leaned over and saluted, "Thank you two immortals for rescuing." Just spare this person's life. ”

Cheng Yao said: "Why? ”

The female ghost hesitated for a while and said, "After all, he is my husband......

"But not only did he communicate with other women, kill you, but also want to beat you to death," Cheng Yao said, "You, still thinking that he is your husband?" ”

The female ghost sighed and shook her head: "But if you kill him, the two children in the family will become orphans...... I only blame myself for being thin, and I don't ...... when I meet people."

"Tingting! ......" the man burst into tears again.

The female ghost didn't look at him, but only said to Chengyao: "Please also ask the fairy to spare his life." ”

Cheng looked at her for a moment and nodded slightly: "I promise you." ”

The female ghost saluted again, floated back to the center of the river, swept past the man, and only bowed her head slightly: "Actually, I never thought of taking revenge on you." May eternal life never be seen again. ”

"Tingting ......" The man knelt on the ground and stretched out his hand, but it was only nothing. At this time, my heart hurts, but I don't know how much truth and how much falsehood there is.

Qing Huan and Chengyao watched the female ghost gradually disappear, sighed in their hearts, and ignored the man, and only walked towards the streets.

After a long time, Qing Huan sighed: "You deliberately left, just to let me watch this scene?" ”

Cheng Yao chuckled and nodded: "Then what do you see?" ”

Qing Huan said: "There are bad people in people, and there are good ghosts in ghosts. Humans and ghosts only exist in different forms, and there is no substantial difference. Sometimes, people are often more terrifying than ghosts. ”

"Huan'er is so smart," Cheng Yao raised his hand to caress her hair and smiled, "Then you are still so afraid of ghosts in the future?" ”

"Don't be afraid." Qing Huan said, "But I still want to bite you." ”

Before Cheng Yao could react, Qing Huan quickly grabbed his arm and bit him hard. (To be continued.) )