Chapter 210: Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty (1)

These people brought out by Fu Xiujin are all masters above the Triple Realm, and it is not too difficult to deal with these black qi, but this is suddenly suppressed spiritual power, which is not a good thing.

Even he could feel that his spiritual power was indeed partially suppressed.

And the reason why Mr. Sima is okay may be because he is not using spiritual power.

He glanced up at the night sky, the moon was high and the sky was full of stars.

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Feng Qingyan and Ye Yunshen appeared in a deserted forest, the surrounding trees had dried up, the leaves were yellow, shaking to the ground, and even a mountain stream not far away was gradually drying up.

"...... here" Feng Qingyan's gaze swept around, how did she feel a little familiar here?

"Yan'er, what's wrong?" Night Cloud Deep began to look around with some confusion.

"It's nothing, you take a step back, I'll find someone to ask."

"People?" The night clouds are incomprehensible.

"Oh, it's wrong, it should be ......," she paused, a smile on her lips, "It's a ghost." ”

Hearing her say this, although Ye Yunshen was a little curious, he didn't ask too much, his little daughter-in-law always had some secrets that he didn't know, and he said that he was used to it.

He took two steps back, leaving plenty of room for her, but his eyes kept falling on her.

Feng Qingyan's hands formed a sigil in midair, its content was obscure, and it emitted a bloodthirsty red light.

"The ghost, the order of the Nine Shadows, the ghosts on one side, come and worship."

A word came out of her mouth, revealing the majesty of the superior, a mantra and an order.

The sigil fell into the sky with her words, and after a flash of red light, it disappeared into the night sky.

The wind was blowing, the dry branches were swaying, and the whistling sound was incessant, as if a storm was coming, and the wind was standing in the wind, the red cloak was hunting, and the green silk of the ears and temples was messy in the wind.

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At the same time, the sudden arrival of this gust of wind also attracted the attention of others.

"Where is the wind so strong?"

"Wasn't it okay just now?"

Several men in black were talking, and they couldn't figure out what the situation was for a while.

Fu Xiujin frowned faintly, always feeling that it was not a good thing.

Beside him, Mr. Sima's hand was constantly pinching.

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The other side.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

"It's a good sudden wind, don't you really have a demon, right?"

"I still remember those people saying that there are ghosts and monsters in Langshan, and you can't get out if you enter......"

On a mountain road, there was a group of people, about five or six people, who looked like men in their twenties and thirties, and there was only one woman among them.

When such a strange thing happened suddenly, they couldn't help but think of the legend about Langshan, and they were all frightened, afraid that they would lose their lives here.

"Senior brother, let's go." One of the less timid men was so frightened that he hid behind the other, as if he was about to cry.

"Look at your cowardice, they all said that if they don't let you come with you, you have to come along." One of the rather imposing people couldn't help but scoff.

"Okay, let's not say a word, we are here to hunt for treasure, and now that we have entered Langshan, how can there be any reason to return empty-handed." A leading man said.

They entered Langshan at noon during the day, originally looking for the treasure, but they couldn't find it for a long time, so they stayed here.

"Senior brother, we said we were looking for a baby, but we didn't even know what a baby was." The woman couldn't help but speak, with a hint of complaint in her tone.

The man in charge looked at them and hesitated for a moment before deciding to speak up: "I heard Elder Ouyang say that this treasure is very likely to be an ancient thing......