"That phantom has remained with the prince, and this morning he sent a message that there may be a fine work among us." Ding Ruoyu said slowly, not surprisingly, the sound of teenagers talking chaotically sounded behind him.

She waited for everyone to stop, and Fang continued: "But he doesn't know any of us, and he is trapped by the enchantment and can't get out for a while, so he can only wait for all of us to arrive and identify them one by one. ”

There was silence in the tunnels, and everyone was digesting the news she had revealed.

"Who the hell is it?" At this time, Yue Haitian spoke.

He has always been heroic and generous and very good at speaking, but at this time, his face was straightened, and there was suddenly a little more sternness in his voice, which pressed everyone to dare not talk at will.

"Miss Ding brought up this matter in the closed tunnel, just hoping that you would take the initiative to admit it." He spoke through his chest and said in a calm voice, "Everyone, you are a brother, now admit that I will let you go." If you don't stand up after going out of the tunnel, let's not mention this brotherhood. ”

After waiting for a long time, no one said anything.

"Don't say it, hard mouth?" Yue Haitian sneered, "Okay, this is forcing us to do it." ”

The group moved forward silently, and time seemed to suddenly speed up, and after a while, the terrain slowly sloped up, getting closer and closer to the exit.

The secret door opened, and the mass grave not far away was also frozen to the point that it could not emit a trace of bloody rancid smell.

Yue Haitian still did not receive the answer he wanted.

Twenty paces next to the abandoned building that suddenly rises in front of us, there is a large snowman that looks very out of tune.

Ding Ruoyu pointed at the snowman from a distance and said to everyone: "The phantom has no substance, and it needs to be attached to other things to maintain it. ”

She stepped forward and put her hand on the snowman's head, shook her head, and told everyone that there was nothing she could do, and that she had to wait until it was dark to unlock the barrier and release the phantom.

Everyone listened to her arrangement and temporarily entered the abandoned building. The building had been through a battle, and all the walls and appliances were peeling and damaged, but now all the decorative equipment has been renewed, as if nothing had happened.

The second to fourth floors are all rooms for accommodation, and the first application is complete, and the young dead soldiers are assigned to their accommodation according to their preferences, and then they go to the ground floor together after arrangement.

During this period, Ding Ruoyu quietly came to a dark room at the wall and knocked on it, and got the same hitting sound.

She said goodbye to the group, intending to come back when the time was up to crack the barrier. Yu Feiqiong saw that she was leaving, chased after her, and patted the hard snowman: "What tricks are you playing?" ”

"There's a ghost." Ding Ruoyu said seriously, seeing that he was ready to destroy as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hurriedly blocked in front of the big snowman and took his move.

This is the first time Yu Feiqiong has fought with her, and after a try, she realized that her body technique was even faster than what she had seen in the backyard before. This level is one of the best in the Obsidian Temple.

In the nearly a year since he returned to Yuguo, the palace has also asked masters to teach him exercises, and he believes that he is no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past.

"Before you go, a game?" He couldn't resist sending out an invitation.

"There's no time." Ding Ruoyu didn't want to entangle with him more, hurriedly avoided the figure in front of him, rode the wind, and took Lou Xuejiao's light body kung fu to the extreme, leaving as dexterously and quickly as a flying swallow.

It's just that her swallow looks not only red and green, but also bulky and bloated, and her huge flower jacket looks particularly grotesque and ridiculous.

Yu Feiqiong took a mouthful of sour water in her stomach, and quickly turned her back and left.

He moved to the front of the snowman again, looked at the two empty eyes, and couldn't figure out what Ding Ruoyu meant by what he said before. But he always felt that this girl was cunning by nature and must have an ulterior secret.

After swaying around the open space, not noticing anything unusual, Yu Feiqiong returned to the abandoned building. He didn't prepare any packages, so he casually found an empty room left by the dead soldiers and went in, and didn't talk to anyone.

On the steps of the first floor sat twenty teenagers, talking in small groups. Yue Haitian looked up and saw him walking upstairs, and stopped talking.

At the beginning of the unitary period, Ding Ruoyu had not yet come, and everyone discussed and set up a stove. In the ruined building, there was a storehouse where rations were prepared in advance, and the dead soldiers carried rice and noodles, cooked hastily, and distributed them to everyone.

Yue Haitian brought two bowls of porridge mixed with rice and noodles, handed one to Yu Feiqiong, sat next to him and said: "It's not as good as the palace, we will be satisfied if we can have a full meal, you will just take it." ”

Looking at the thin layer of brown rice and gnocchi in the bowl, it was a little better than the food they had eaten in Tianluowang back then. Yu Feiqiong took the bowl and said lightly: "I'm not so delicate. ”

When the hall was noisy and chaotic, some people who liked to be clean went back to their houses or went outside.

It was winter, and it was getting dark at night, and at this moment there were no fingers in sight.

The teenagers quickly finished eating, Yue Haitian put down the bowl, got up and said to himself, "Why hasn't this Ding sister arrived yet?" ”

Before the words fell, a white feather breaking wind suddenly sounded outside. Everyone was shocked to see that someone had been nailed to the head of the snowman with a finger-thick arrow.

The arrow pierced the man's waist and abdomen, but it was just enough to deftly avoid the internal organs and prevent him from dying on the spot.

Yue Haitian grabbed it first, straightened the wounded man as little as possible without touching the arrow, and carefully moved him back to the abandoned building from the collapsed snowman with the rest of the group.

"Three friezes?" The lights were lit in the building, and everyone finally saw the appearance of the young man.

After a slight sound of the mechanism turning, the secret door opened, and Sui Han stood inside for several hours, rubbing his sore legs and arms, and explaining the current situation to everyone's surprised eyes.

"Miss Ding said those words in order to lure Hosaku to destroy the snowman with the phantom attached. He didn't want to expose himself so quickly, so he had to take advantage of the chaos to act secretly. Sui Han said, pulled out the arrow on the waist of the three friezes, stopped the bleeding for him with golden telekinesis, and made up for the actions of the Heavenly Clan to prohibit the blocking of his limbs.

After listening to this explanation, the teenagers suddenly realized, and several members of the third group immediately brought people down for interrogation, and Yue Haitian also surrounded Sui Han.

Only Yu Feiqiong, who listened to what happened with an expressionless face, suddenly sneered at the end, turned around and walked to the snowman, and kicked a few times.

Isn't this kind of presumptuous speculation and playing with everyone exactly the same as the essence of someone?

For some reason, he thought of what the demon slayer had said. Even though he had warned himself not to believe in these non-existent things easily, his heart was still uncontrollable, and he compared the girl again and again with the person he hated the most.

The more you compare, the more chilling it becomes.

He couldn't help but kick two more times.

A puzzled voice sounded beside him, slightly hoarse like a young man who had not changed his voice, and said uncertainly: "You are also fine?" ”

Yu Feiqiong came back to her senses all of a sudden, glared at the colorful girl, and almost kicked her together.

Annoying people can't even play in such a pleasant way.

Yu Feiqiong held her sulk and returned to the abandoned building with her, and at this time, the interrogation of the third group also came to an end.

"Sanlini confessed, saying that he was controlled by a black mist-like divine consciousness during the last procurement, and a ban was set up in the body, and once he didn't follow the requirements, he would explode and die." Qiu Ping and the others summed it up and repeated it to the new two.

Ding Ruoyu glanced at the three friezes, although she and this person were both members of the Obsidian Palace, they didn't have much contact, just nodding their heads. probed the demonic qi prohibition in his body, which was not within his control, and then cast a look at Sui Han for help, and the other party also sighed and shook his head.

"We still have to wait...... I mean Li Yun, we have to wait for him to come back. He clenched his fist to his lips and coughed.

Ding Ruoyu's eyes darkened, and he quietly found a place to sit down on the steps with a calm face, hugging his knees and looking at the big copper tripod in the middle of the bottom floor.

"Who is Li Yun?" Yu Feiqiong swept her lost appearance out of the corner of her eye, and asked without sympathy.

"It's Sister Ding's good looks...... Well, husband, husband. It was Yue Haitian who answered, he observed his words and looks, and saw that Sui Han was full of crampedness, so he hurriedly answered for him.

For some reason, Yu Feiqiong faintly felt that she had also met with this Li Yun.

"I've really been married......" he muttered to himself.

The fact that the ghost slayer and mirage have been eliminated in the outskirts of the city does not mean that all dangers have been removed. Ding Ruoyu decided to observe here with Sui Han for two nights, and then go to meet the unidentified demons in Xishan on the third day.

The night was dark, and everyone was asleep. Thinking about what happened the night before and during the day, it became more and more difficult to fall asleep.

The First Demon Monarch wanted to set up the Nightmare Spirit Array in order to restore its power at its peak, and a powerful Demon Clan had to voluntarily sacrifice it. Li Hong guessed that they would choose to slay ghosts, but as seen today, the ghost slaying was a ghost clan......

In the end, they were put together by the first king.

But who will he choose to sacrifice other than slaying demons?

The year has not yet come to a conclusion.

The snow rose suddenly at night, and the cold wind whined, blowing on the window lattices. He got up and closed the window, inadvertently touching something as hard as his arms.

"Is it ......?"

He took out the plum blossom that had been dyed purple, and there was a hidden demonic aura on it.

Fingers quickly sealed, sealing the space inside the room, making it look the same as the rest of the room's from the outside.

Sui Han used his mana to hang the plum blossom in the air, and tried all the demon runes he had stolen from the floating boat in the past, but he couldn't break the seal.

Cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead, and the dead horse had smashed a Celestial rune into it as a live horse.

The strange purple plum made a small cracking sound.

From the low level to the high level, each one did not fall, and it was repeated almost three hundred times, and the seal on the plum blossom was finally lifted.

A wisp of purple smoke changed from shallow to dark, swirling in mid-air, gradually condensing into a human form, but the facial features could not be seen.

The figure swayed in the wind, as if it would turn into light smoke if it was not careful, weak and weak, and even the voice it made was so ethereal:

"Two days later, the sacrifice will be made in Xishan, and the master has already made a plan, so don't let Miss Ding go to Xishan in case she is trapped."

After a few words, the purple figure couldn't hold on, shrunk and gathered, condensed into a small stream of fireflies, and shattered into flying ash with a "pop".