Ye Xuan raised his head and looked helplessly at the cobwebs hanging from the ceiling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Where do I go to find ghosts?

The pathfinder team came back from time to time and set off again, and arranged for them to arrange the sentry post Ye Xuan to lie down in a comfortable position.

After completely relaxing, another dream appeared.

Barbarian women are fierce, and they have the same strong temperament as children, but that doesn't change the truth.

If possible, Ye Xuan really didn't want to kill them.

Of course, the resentful soul of the dream should not be a moral burden, and Ye Xuan thought that his kindness was not so inflated. At the end of the dream, the haunting ghost pounced on him, and the blue-blue ghost fire burned the whole world in front of him, and then a pair of slender arms stretched out in the void, and the bright red nails on the ten slender fingers seemed to be still dripping blood.

Ye Xuan broke free from the dream, and he was sweating again!

The yin qi that had been hanging around the Lost Soul Butterfly around his waist quickly dissipated.

Not noticing the sword Ye Xuan on his waist, pricked up his ears.

"Why... Boom......"

"Climb the west mountain, pick its ......."

"Did you hear anything?" Ye Xuan dragged the people around him, and at this time, the people around him had been replaced by Ma Er.

"Hear what?" Ma Er's face was dazed.

"It's like...... Little children are singing hymns. Ye Xuan listened attentively.

"Children singing?" Ma Er's eyes widened.

"Yes, the little ones are singing." Ye Xuan stood up, but his voice was still so vague, "Bring the weapon, come with me." The others stood still. ”

As he walked along the long road, he left the crowd and his voice became a little clearer.

"Violence is violent, and I don't know what it is. Shennong Yu Xia, suddenly..."

"Boss, are you alright?" Ma Er didn't seem to be able to stand the weird atmosphere.

"Don't move after me, there's a ghost in this place." Ye Xuan said softly.

The perception of the heart eye was filled with ominous aura in the passage, and after walking a distance, Ye Xuancai suddenly realized the objects around him that had been ignored by him.

On both sides of the long road, there will be every other section of the road... Pairs of opposites of small children.

A hollow sound came out of his mouth, a man and a woman.

Ye Xuan stopped and reached out directly to catch it, but he was empty.

As soon as his heart moved, Ye Xuan's mouth moved.

Soul Binding Spell!

"Childe, please don't embarrass Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo is a soul-attracting boy who can't be bound by a spirit spell. Even if Childe curses Xiao Mo to the point that his soul is scattered, it will not have any effect, and he asks Childe's subordinates to be merciful. The boy in front of him finally took off his sculpture-like expression and bowed cutely.

"Then you're telling me what's inside?" Ye Xuan asked, reaching out again to touch the top of the boy's head with a melon skin hat, a thin layer of spiritual energy covered his hand, but this time he really touched it.

"Inside is the altar of worship, and inside is the general Chiwen who was buried for the first emperor with this big city."

"Why did you bring me here?"

"Xiao Mo was bound and recited for thousands of years, today it is not us who will lead the son, but the son himself."

"Why are you being tied up here? Does the underworld matter? Ye Xuan pinched his hat and found that he couldn't take it off.

"As a martyred boy, the rarity of our deaths is not under the control of the underworld. Moreover, this area is not under the control of heaven or earth, and the location of General Shentan is the residence of the Divine Monarch. Just like the city god, since we are locked by the city god, what can we say about the little ghosts. The ghost boy's eyes darkened as he spoke.

Xiao Mo started to chant poetry again, but Ye Xuan asked him again but there was no response.

"Can't you see?" Ye Xuan turned around and asked Ma Er.

No one spoke to him anymore, and I guess he was going to collapse.

"Dongjia, I'm an honest person, you must not scare me."

"Take it easy, I'll stand in the way of something first." Ye Xuan only comforted him a few words.

Walking further on, I just walked to a girl's side, and the cute maid's sideburns made people can't help but reach out and rub them.

"Big brother! Help me......" The girl picked up her yang qi and raised her head suddenly, and a terrible cry rang in her ears.

The sensation of tingling in the eardrum had not subsided, and the girl resumed her original movements.

Only faint teardrops slipped down the corners of his eyes. The moment it leaves the ghost's body, it disappears.

The mood suddenly fell into the deep valley, and Ye Xuan walked straight into the door that was open silently with a gloomy face.

"You're waiting outside the door, if I can't come back or die, you let them go first." Dropping such a sentence and Ma Erye Xuan, who was even more frightened after hearing the words, stretched out his hand and closed the door.

The longevity lamp is lit by fire. In the house there is a huge statue of the deity, and a huge coffin under the idol visits there.

A piece of rune paper was touched, and the fingers were moving quickly under the surge of aura, drawing strange runes on it. The pale golden flame burned, extracting a large amount of psionic golden flame and expanding violently, Ye Xuan finally had a word. The flames burst open, sending out a blast of wind.

But nothing appeared.

Please ask God to speak mantra and receive the runes.

In the dark, the knowledge base told itself why it failed.

The spiritual power is insufficient, otherwise even if it is far away, it will be able to please the ghost!

Ye Xuan half-knelt on the ground, took out ten silver cylinders that had not been used, lined them up in an arc in front of him, stretched out his hand and brushed the dark blue ghost fire, and ignited spiritual energy at the opening of the silver cylinder.

The hand-held rune was clasped in his hand, and his right hand reached into his mouth to bite it, and the spiritual energy with blood was condensed with the method of writing the talisman, like a blood-red fire on his finger.

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand on the ground and wrote the mantra of asking God.

With the last stroke, the left hand catches the rune and slaps it on the ground! The blue flame lit the mantra along the silver cylinder, and was slapped into gold by the leading rune.

Ye Xuanyi grinned, and in an extremely uncomfortable feeling, half of his blood volume was cut off!

The flames exploded, and with a bang, a figure emerged from the golden flames.

The crimson armor, the gold-rimmed face armor was worn obliquely, and an ink unicorn was lying horizontally behind him, and the bronze wine bottle in his hand had not been put down, looking at Ye Xuan with a look of surprise.

General Chiwen!

"But here, Yin Si?" Ye Xuan opened his mouth and asked.

"I am the first emperor to sit down General Chiwen, it is the first time in many years that I have been woken up as a ghost official, and I delayed this handsome man to drink and only asked you what should you be guilty of?" The general's face is white, but his sword eyebrows are a Confucian general. He shook the wine bottle and laughed.

"If it weren't for Yin Si, how could he be moved by this magic technique, since you appeared, you are a ghost here. Since you are a priest, what sin do you have in me? Ye Xuan's voice was clear, but he was not afraid at all.

"Hehe, good boy! I will be called out because I really have something to do with someone, and the first emperor's law against the sky will be accomplished. I have a dragon jade here that needs someone to take out of this place, so that my ghost body can wake up as soon as possible. Since you can wake me up, I'll give you this Dead Dragon Jade. Chi Wen reached out and took out a pitch-black jade from his body.

"What's the benefit of sending jade for you?" Ye Xuan didn't answer.

Chi Wen's eyes widened, and Ye Xuan suddenly felt a sense of oppression, "This dead jade is a strange treasure, if you don't stay longer and delay the recovery of this handsome, how can it be handed over to you?" If Ben Shuai wants to kill you, it will only take a moment! Don't be ignorant. ”

"I can help you, but I want the bones of many of your souls that sent the ghost boy." Ye Xuan still didn't answer, just stared at Chiwen.

Ma Er, who was standing outside the door, stuck to the door but couldn't hear the sound of the apex inside the door, and suddenly there seemed to be a voice in his ears, and he straightened up and listened carefully, and for a while, all the cold hairs on his body suddenly rose.

The ghost shadow in the long road is forested, and only the ghost boy can be heard crying in his ears.

"The burial of the boy is a sacrifice, and it doesn't seem appropriate for you to ask for a sacrifice in front of the dead." Chiwen looked cold, as if he was angry.

Because Ye Xuan didn't want to really fight here, he wanted to bet on it when the time was best! To impress the opponent, you must have enough chips and you must show enough strength.

An unidentified object with a rectangular hand appeared in his hand, although he didn't know what it was, Ye Xuan knew that it contained a huge amount of yin qi.

That's enough.

General Chiwen frowned, "Ghost General Seal!" ”

Slightly restored psionic energy is drawn, and current health is generally used as a sacrifice.

The depths of the pupils lit up with a golden light.

Divine Descent!

"When ......"

"When the world ......" still doesn't feel it.

Sen Ran's ghost qi surged, almost.

"When the world is insulated, Kazan will rule your heart!" The whispered chant was like a hoarse roar, and the golden light in his eyes turned into a darkness that devoured everything.

The cuboid in his hand floated, and when he looked at it again, it was no longer the boxy appearance, and the fierce beast with wings on the back of the bull-headed tiger squatting on the stone of the square was not a big seal.

Yin Qi gathered, the house was shrouded in darkness, and countless Yin soldiers were mobilized.

Chiwen squinted, and the ink qilin behind him stood up suddenly, and the giant sarcophagus behind him made a muffled sound.