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The talking bird spirit was a bird, and he could see far away in mid-air, and by chance he saw someone sneaking out of the nest of the great locust tree spirit.

"Huh?" The big locust tree spirit was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting such a thing to happen later.

They have lived in this Langshan for many years, and they also understand that if an ordinary person goes to the Langshan Ghost Road, what awaits him is death.

The companion of the city lord went there now, and it is estimated that there will be more than one luck.

After thinking about it, Feng Qingyan waved his hand a little impatiently, "That's it, let's take this city lord to Langshan Ghost Road first." ”

Not only for Xie Guangcheng, but also for the purpose of finding out the real reason why Langshan became such a phenomenon, but also for the treasure that suddenly descended on the main peak of Langshan.

She turned her head and glanced at the night clouds behind her, then held out her hand to him, "Let's go." ”

At this time, Ye Yunshen saw the blood-red mark on her forehead, like a flower, bewitching and charming.

Feng Qingyan is already beautiful, but she usually doesn't dress herself up much, and she wears mostly plain clothes, so she has a sense of elegance and dust that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

But now, with this mark embellishment on her forehead, with her red cloak, there is an indescribable charm and moving.

The corners of Ye Yunshen's mouth pulled a slight smile, raised his hand to hold her little hand, and walked forward with her.

The many ghosts that followed behind kept looking at the two of them, although they were curious about the relationship between this little white face and their city lord, but they always thought that their lives were too short to ask.

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Xie Guangcheng was constantly chased by a cloud of black gas, and he had been running around on the mountain road of Langshan, he had no idea where he was now, and the sudden gust of wind just now blew him in a mess.

He ran forward for a while, and suddenly found that there was an extra trestle on the road in front of him, and some wood was tied together with ropes, and there were a few dirty white flags hanging on the side, and the whole trestle looked very shabby, and it should be some years old.

It's just that why doesn't he remember that Langshan used to have this plank road?

Xie Guangcheng was a little curious in his heart, but thinking about the fact that after so many years, he might have forgotten it, and Langshan was so big, he hadn't been to every place.

This trestle bridge is built in mid-air against the stone wall of the mountain peak, and it continues to go up, and it seems to be a bridge specially designed to connect several peaks of Langshan.

Underneath the trestle was a cliff, and because it was dark, Xie Guangcheng couldn't see how deep the cliff was.

He glanced back behind him, and a cloud of black gas was rushing towards him, and now there was only a trestle in front of him.

He condensed his spiritual power and attacked towards the black qi, but his strength was almost negligible, and he looked at his hands in disbelief.

Then, gritting his teeth, he ran quickly towards the plank road, and the moment his feet stepped on the plank road, he seemed to have rushed into a layer of enchantment.

Within the barrier, everything is different.

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Feng Qingyan and Ye Yunshen went to the Langshan Ghost Road under the leadership of the ghosts, and along the way, several ghosts were still chattering in their ears.

"Lord of the City, as long as you pass through this ghost path of Langshan, you can reach the main peak of Langshan, but you can't use the technique of flying on this ghost path, and it will take a lot of effort to walk over."

"Nonsense, who is this city lord, with millions of ghosts under his hands, how much effort can it take to just Langshan Ghost Dao?"

"That's it, the lord of the city is different from us."

While talking, they had already arrived near the ghost road in Langshan, and then in the distance, they saw Xie Guangcheng standing on the plank road.

"Oh my God, he's up?!" A goblin behind him looked surprised.

Feng Qingyan looked at this scene and couldn't help frowning.

Without anyone noticing, Ye Yunshen slowly looked into the palm of his hand, and a complicated look faintly flashed in his eyes.

"Xie Guangcheng." Feng Qingyan shouted at Xie Guangcheng, but he didn't react at all as if he hadn't heard it.