The body of the ghost car was lifted by an invisible rollover from one side, and the huge and strange white bones on the car slid down from the car, and then smashed into the darkness on the side of the road.

Boom –

The white bones fell, and after a while, there was a loud, chaotic sound, as if the white bones fell to the ground and hit something.

"On the side of the road, there seems to be a big deep pit, and the white bones have been lifted from the ghost car into the pit." A powerful monk who walked in front spoke in shock.

"Hey, you see, what is that being like a dry corpse in a Taoist robe?" Among the monks, there was another exclamation.

What's he doing?

I saw that the existence of the corpse wearing a Tuibei Dao robe, like a dried corpse, took out a handful of yellow paper money from a cloth bag behind him and sprinkled it into the deep pit on the side of the road.

Many monks did not know the yellow paper money, and even, they had never seen it, before ancient times, there was no yellow paper money, and yellow paper money began to be popular in tombs after the Tang Dynasty.

"What did he spill?" Some monks couldn't help but wonder.

Scarface and Thief Eyebrow saw this scene, but they were startled, Scarface's face turned a little pale, and said, "Hey, paralyzed, what are you doing with paper money, who died?" ”

The thief's eyebrows and eyes also trembled a little, and he said: "Paralyzed, why do I feel a little evil, cold." ”

Ye Luo's eyes also shrank fiercely, among the monks here, only he in the team of Prince Meiji, and the thief eyebrows and scarred faces in the team of the Yanhuang Holy Land, can really understand the meaning of yellow paper money.

Yellow paper money is for the dead!

Who died?

The ghost car moved forward again, and the corpse-like existence and the mysterious woman also continued to move forward.

Everyone set off and cautiously came to the place where the ghost car stayed before, and they were on the road, looking at the deep pit on the side of the road, and couldn't help but gasp.

Because, they saw that in the dark pit on the side of the road, there was a miserable forest white, and in the deep pit, it seemed that the bones of many races in the past few years were buried.

The entire huge deep pit, an endless area of white bones, is like a sea of bones.

If you look down from afar, you can feel that the condensation is like the substance, which makes people tremble and tremble with cold yin qi.

A monk threw a glowing fluorite in his hand into the pit.

Suddenly, at the moment when the light illuminated the surroundings of the bottom of the pit, everyone saw that this skeleton, most of them, did not look like humans, but like the bones of various and extremely strange races.

Even, some bones, a single leg bone, are as high as two floors!

Some, just a tooth, like a three-meter-long greatsword.

Everyone was shocked.

"What's that corpse-like, scattered yellow paper?" One of the monks, as if curious, stooped down to pick up the yellow paper that had been spilled on the ground.

"Don't pick it up, that's money for the dead!" Seeing this, Ye Luo suddenly spoke.

Originally, the monk who bent down to pick up the money couldn't help but pause when he heard the movement, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Ye Luo, and he said in confusion: "What do you say, give money to the dead?" ”

"Hahaha! It's just nonsense, fellow Daoist, you don't have to listen to him, he's just a traitor who betrays the country, the shame of the Yanhuang Holy Land, for a little benefit, he who is just a level of qi training, actually betrays the country to seek glory and betrays his race, it's just the behavior of a beast! Seeing this, Nangong Qingshu directly ridiculed Ye Luo's crime in front of the major mysterious forces.

The young male cultivator in the Yaochi Holy Land, when he heard this, his hand shook, and he almost dropped the glowing fluorite in his hand to the ground, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely, this is the Nangong Qingshu of the forbidden family, even if he doesn't know the truth, he still shouts everywhere?

Zhao Qing, a female cultivator in the Yaochi Holy Land, directly grabbed Nangong Qingshu and said in a low voice: "You, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Hahaha, Senior Sister Zhao Qing, it's just a traitor, what nonsense, just a person like him, he should be pointed out by thousands of people." Nangong Qingshu opened his mouth with disdain.

"That's right, he's a traitor, he's only practicing qi, and he's still from the previous city, waste, traitor!" Nangong Qingshu's subordinates also hurriedly said something like a sycophant.

When the monk heard this, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Ye Luo, and said, "Do you know what is the most taboo in the cultivation world?" The most taboo are traitors and traitors, these two kinds of people will definitely not end well. ”

The monk stooped down and picked up a piece of paper.

"Hey, what's that, don't pick it up, that thing is really money for the dead, bad luck." Seeing this, Scarface couldn't help but remind.

However, when the monk saw that Scarface's cultivation was even weaker, in the crowd of the Yanhuang Holy Land, he was simply a coolie-like existence, carrying various packages on his body, and a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Huh! On this yellow paper money, there seems to be a mysterious law fluctuating. The monk who picked up the paper money withdrew his disdainful gaze, looked at it carefully, and felt that there was something slightly abnormal on the paper money.

"Really? It seems that there really is. Another monk picked up a piece of paper money, and the other monks, hearing this, couldn't help but look at their feet, as if they wanted to pick up the yellow paper money.

"Yellow paper money is for the dead, pick it up, ominous." Ye Luo always felt that something was wrong, and reminded him again.

"Ant-like traitor, shut up, sooner or later you will die!" Nangong Qingshu silently glanced at the lonely perfect woman, he was trying to show himself in front of Yue Jiangyue, so he deliberately kept taking Ye Luo to brush his sense of existence.

He is a person who robs the forbidden family, not a person from the Yanhuang Holy Land.

The two monks, a man and a woman, looked at Nangong Qingshu and felt more and more that Nangong Qingshu was like an idiot, and it was a shame to stand with him!

Traitors?

Even Miyamoto was killed by Ye Luo, this is a traitor?

Moreover, Ye Luo's terrifying, scalp-tingling layout is not over yet, and his target this time is most likely Prince Meiji, who is like a god in the island country.

"Ahh Me, my hands, my body, my face ......" and just a few seconds later, the first monk to pick up the yellow paper money suddenly let out a terrifying roar!

In the next second, everyone turned their heads, only to see that his body was already covered with strange red hairs in a silent silence, and this red hair was exactly the same as the ominous change!

A yellow paper money fell from the palm of his hand!

"Ahh I...... Help me! ”

Immediately afterwards, the more than ten monks who had picked up the yellow paper money before had the same terrifying and ominous changes on their bodies, and the red hair was strangely born.

(End of chapter)