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Luo Liyan didn't know how long they had walked, and he didn't dare to count the steps of this step silently in his heart, so as not to be tricked.

However, according to preliminary estimates, it was a five-minute journey, but it already made her feel like she had walked into the eighteenth floor of hell.

Suddenly, at the end of the stairs, there was the sound of chains rattling.

Echoing throughout the underground.

"Who's coming! Let me smell it...... Medium...... It's really rare to see in a hundred years! Looks like even the heavens are helping me this time! ”

The gloomy voice sounded low, accompanied by a sinister smile, which made the already terrifying atmosphere even more terrifying.

The powerful ghost aura made Luo Liyan subconsciously take two steps back, and the boy holding her hand turned to look at her in confusion.

But the bloody face exposed Sen Sen's white bones.

Luo Liyan was so frightened that she pulled her hand back, and at the moment when the hands of the two were broken, she saw that the bloody face in front of her had returned to Ke Chonghao's appearance, but it had become hideous again.

Damn, hit!

Luo Liyan hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull him, but she only caught a phantom in one palm, and then soon her front was empty, and there was nothing.

So...... Are you a pig?!

Luo Li took a deep breath!

Obviously, Ke Chonghao had already told himself, this was the old nest of that ghost cultivator, and she could still be frightened by the hallucinations in front of her.

If you're an ordinary girl, forget it.

She's the host of the mission, and this mistake should be avoided!

"Little Liuzi......" Luo Liyan habitually lowered her head and called out her system, but now there is still that little hairy ball at her feet.

There was no living creature in the entire underground, except for the ghost cultivator who was chained up and himself.

Forget it, since it was your own mistake, you can only rely on yourself for now.

Luo Liyan took two steps down, and looked fixedly at the ghost cultivator dressed in tattered Qing Dynasty costumes.

Its limbs and waist were locked with heavy chains, and there were blood-red runes on it, which had faded a lot because of its age.

It stands to reason that it's good to make up for it, why can't my parents do it?!

Luo Liyan frowned and took two steps.

A cloud of ghostly energy just headed straight at her face.

Luo Liyan turned sideways and dodged the attack with great difficulty.

Although she avoided it a little embarrassed, the suppressed ghost cultivator also became a little weakened because of this attack.

After all, his seal has not been removed, and it took a lot of effort to think that he could accumulate a breath of ghost qi to attack himself.

Luo Liyan leaned her nose close to the iron link, sniffed it, and the faint fishy smell flashed a trace of surprise in her eyes.

This is not cinnabar, let alone black dog blood or rooster blood, but human blood......

No, to put it more accurately, this is also a person born in a lunar year, a lunar month, a cloudy day, and a person who was born in the middle of the year, the moon and the sun, and the imprisonment written in his heart.

This is simply an act of sacrificing one's own self.

"Are you from the Luo family?" The ghost cultivator's dark eyes seemed to burst out with vicious hatred, "You Luo family, these villains, still have faces!" ”

"Why don't you come? If you don't come, won't it be possible for you to break through the confinement and endanger the world? Luo Liyan glanced at him coldly, and then directly retreated to the steps and sat down.

There's no way she can get rid of this ghost now, even if she gives her yellow paper, or a peachwood sword.

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