Now is not the time to be brave.

I picked up my horse and ran down the hill, passing by the upside-down corpse forest, and the corpse's hair hanging from the tree suddenly grew wildly and wrapped around us.

Ma Chang was throwing a handful of copper coins, and the hair suddenly shrank back as if it had been burned.

"Someone deliberately touched the Eighteen Immortals." He said suddenly.

"Not you?" I asked, surprised.

Could it be that besides him, there are still people who have come to Wenfeng Tower?

Ma Chang glared angrily and angrily denied, "It's not me! ”

Just then, a black thing fell from the sky with a thud and smashed in front of us.

Bang, bang, bang!

One by one, the corpses hanging from the trees fell, and in an instant they got up again, stiffening their bodies and surrounding me and Ma Changzai.

He jumped up and kicked the first two, but so did the dead corpses, and when the thread was closed, they stood up again like marionettes.

It's so wicked.

Even if it is the Hunan corpse gate that makes the feng shui world smell the wind and change its color, the corpse needs to be raised first and then opened, and it is impossible to control so many corpses in a short period of time.

The thing behind it is definitely not a person, if it is one of the eighteen underworlds, then these eighteen underworlds are too powerful, so I can't help but ask, what kind of terrifying people, ghosts and gods are in Wenfeng Tower, and what kind of powerful characters are the eighteen underworlds for 'it'.

I'm not good at fighting, and occultism isn't of much use to these corpses that are only shells.

Ma Chang had been injured before, and he had to protect me, and after a few times, he showed his exhaustion, and if he continued to toss, he would be exhausted sooner or later.

I can't hide it anymore because he didn't abandon me, I must immediately find out what is behind the mess and get rid of it in order to deal with these corpses that have gone one after another, and at this moment, my wrist was grabbed by Ma Chang again.

"The door of life is in the hurdle, go!" The horse was always roaring, dragging me and running.

The birth gate in his mouth is not the birth gate of the formation, but it is calculated through the technique of Qimen Dunjia, and there is a glimmer of life when he walks through the Kan Palace.

Kangong was in the north position, and Ma Chang was pulling me north and galloping to the cliff, and the whole person was stunned.

The ridge is water, and jumping off the cliff is Bishan Lake, and the blood and water in the lake are very uneven.

Moreover, he was seriously injured, and if he forcibly lifted the corpse hand blood lotus array, I am afraid that he would burst into blood and die.

Just then, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and there was a rustling sound in the forest behind him, and the overwhelming hair rushed to catch up.

"Jump." I held him back.

"No, there's in the lake—" The horse often streaked through the air in half a sentence.

When we were about to fall to the surface, dozens of bloody hands stretched out from the lake to hold us up.

Ma Changzai was so shocked that he even forgot what he wanted to say to me just now, and looked at me in surprise with his mouth open, his face full of disbelief.

"You actually know my Qimen Secret Technique Corpse Hand Blood Lotus Array?" He asked with difficulty.

"By chance, an old-timer taught me." I replied in a daze.

But all the famous sects in the feng shui world have their own unique secret techniques, these tricks are not a coincidence and will never be passed on, if Ma Chang is looking for the root cause I can't find a source, I will probably be regarded as a person who steals secrets, and is ordered to be killed by Qimen.

Fortunately, Ma Changzai didn't ask much about the origin.

He seemed even more shocked that I was able to raise such a magnificent formation at such a young age, staring at my face carefully.

Seeing the corpse hand blood lotus like five ghosts carrying us away quickly, his face changed drastically, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the expression on his face is frightened.

Ma Chang was looking at his feet, and his emotions became more and more excited, "This ...... How is it a little different from the corpse hand blood lotus array that I inherited? ”

I hurriedly made up a reason, "Ahem, maybe I didn't learn the art well, something went wrong?" ”

"No, no, no, young man, your formation is more wonderful......" Ma Changzai was like a treasure, and after being excited, he was slightly disappointed.

I guess I suspect that I have learned a false formation.

After a short period of loss, he pulled me to talk about how to start the formation, and the decomposition and arrangement of the formation......

I hurriedly stopped him, "Senior Ma, let's discuss the matter of the formation later, this time Rongjing suffered an unwarranted disaster, and Wenfeng Tower became a ghost cave and demon nest, do you know what the reason is?" Have you ever seen a woman in a wedding dress? ”

The trip to the lake did not yield anything, and I pinned my hopes on Ma Changzai, hoping to learn something from him.

Ma Chang calmed down at this time, looked in the direction of Wenfeng Tower, and said as if he was still afraid, "Wenfeng Tower has really become a ghost cave and devil's nest, if you look for a woman wearing a wedding dress, I am afraid that there will be more than one luck." ”

He told me that there are two on each floor of the Wenfeng Pagoda, and there are a total of 18 brides wearing red wedding dresses and red hijabs.

The brides had their heels cut off, and the blood flowed down the pillars into the blood grooves on the ground, which were strangely shaped, like formations.

There is a vertical coffin hanging in the middle of the formation, and the coffin is oozing blood and falling down drop by drop, falling into a locked dragon well in the formation, as for how there is an evil formation in the Wenfeng Tower, what is in the locked dragon well, why the vertical coffin is dripping blood into it, Ma Changzai doesn't know.

He wasted his strength in the middle of the mountain and beheaded a person, and just entered the Wenfeng Tower and met the belly pocket child, only to realize that it was eighteen undertones.

What was going on inside Wenfeng Tower, he only glanced at it in a hurry, and he didn't know it completely.

The only thing that is certain is that someone broke the Solemn Heart Formation that his master had planted here a hundred years ago, and also set up a strange evil array in it.

The effect of the Soul Suppression Array is a trick that varies from person to person depending on the strength of the person who sets it up.

Rao is that I have read so many rare ancient books, and I can't match the evil sect formation that Ma Chang is talking about, why do you catch so many brides, what is so special about the bride's blood?

Will Yuzhu also have his heels cut?

My heart ached, and I looked back at Wenfeng Tower.

In the night of the sky, Wenfeng Pagoda is majestic, and there seems to be a red shadow standing on the spire.

My eyes widened immediately, and there was indeed a shadow of a woman at the top of the tower, dressed in a red wedding dress and covered with a red hijab.

She stood on top of the spire like that, looking extremely strange, but with a hint of cold arrogance in the desolation.

The red-clothed green ghost king, it's her.

I was shocked to see her appear, but I didn't dare to be completely relieved, so I couldn't wait to lift her red hijab immediately to see if it was Yuzhu under it.

She didn't make a move just now, and she didn't chase it now, even if she was covered with a red hijab, I could feel it, she was looking at me directly, just like when she was in the Tang family before, even if she immediately pounced on me and kissed me, it was possible. I don't know why, but that's how I feel.

Suddenly, I had an unprecedented thought in my head, who was she?

Is it the ghost bride who came out of the ghost gate in a red sedan chair on the day I was born?

"Want to know who I am?"

An ethereal woman's voice came into my ears, as if thousands of years had passed, with a strange ghostly sound.

This is not the sound of Yuzhu!

Who is she, from Wenfeng Tower Town, is it her?

Just in time, a gloomy wind rose and blew the hijab on her head.

I held my breath and watched intently, trying to see if she was Yuzhu or someone else!