Look at what I'm doing?!

Wooden cards stood up with small breasts and faced Yao Yiyu openly, looking like they had nothing to do with me.

"Do you want me to lift the seal on the forbidden souls of your villagers and send everyone to the Yellow Spring?" Yao Yiyu doesn't care about the wooden card.

Ah Huan nodded like pounding garlic, and then kowtowed a few times after it was over.

"Ah Huan has wandered in the desert for thousands of years, and has never seen a master, you are our only hope, please help you!"

The ghosts' tears were blood, and Ah Huan's face was stained red with blood and tears, looking desolate and terrifying, "They can't wait any longer, Ah Huan has an uneasy premonition in his heart, and if they can't be relieved, they will soon become monsters!" ”

Isn't it a monster, he has completely lost his consciousness, and was finally manipulated by the person who killed them in the first place, who is that black hand, Yao Yiyu also has a plan in his heart.

What a familiar routine!

"Let's go, take me to see it."

The wooden card removed the barrier, and the cold wind in the middle of the desert night blew Yao Yiyu to a stir, and the wooden card hand waved it and cast a windproof spell on her.

Ah Huan hurriedly got up and led the way in front, "Thank you, the deep pit is not far from the front, and it was moved a year ago." ”

Yao Yiyu followed Ah Huan forward, and after thinking about it, he still opened the small pit where Xiaojin was buried and put it back into the waist pendant.

In the communication with Ah Huan, Yao Yiyu missed a very important question, and soon, she was going to suffer a lot for this negligence, and Mupai was happy that she brought Xiaojin at the last moment......

After walking in the gale for nearly half an hour, I found the location of the deep pit in Ah Yan's mouth, looking at the undulating sand sea in front of me, which was no different from other places, and the deep pit did not know how deep it was buried by the yellow sand.

"They're still in the coffin, and they'll be out later." Ah Huan looked at the sand, his voice trembling.

Yao Yiyu would wait for them to wake up before doing anything, maybe there would be surprises waiting for her in the pit, so she had to strike first, and go down to check before they could come out.

pinched the trick, and was about to use the technique of moving mountains and seas to remove the yellow sand above, Ah Yan hurriedly blocked the front, "Master, what are you going to do?" You can't destroy the pits, or they'll all disappear! ”

"Get out of the way, I'm just going to go in and have a look."

Yao Yiyu continued to cast the spell, and with a wave of his hand, the wooden card fanned Ah Huan to a safe place, and he couldn't hinder others from working.

A black mark extends from Yao Yiyu's feet to the front, gradually expanding, the yellow sand is separated in half, like a wave to the sides, the sand wave is two stories high, mighty, not spectacular.

Ah Huan was shocked by Yao Yiyu's operation, Huang Sha'an quietly fell around, piled up a pile of sand more than ten meters high, the deep pit was revealed, and the souls resting in the wooden coffin were not awakened.

Yao Yiyu looked inside, through the haze of the moonlight, it was vaguely seen that the wooden coffin was like a wooden boat buckled upside down on the shore, covering the deceased in it, and the two poplar trunks were processed into a slightly longer "bracket" shape than the human body, which was the side plate of the coffin, the two ends of the "bracket" were docked together, and the baffle was wedged into the grooves at both ends of the "bracket" shaped coffin plate to be fixed, there was no coffin bottom, and the coffin lid was a small baffle with a width of more than ten pieces that was intercepted according to the arc of the coffin.

This form of wooden coffin has never been seen before, and it seems to have been specially made for the villagers of River Village. Under the protection of the golden bell jar, Yao Yiyu gently jumped into the pit and illuminated it with a light technique.

The deep pit is not very large, the gap between the coffin racks is very small, Yao Yiyu has to turn sideways to pass, roughly calculated, there are more than eighty wooden coffins here.

The corpses inside had long since turned to bones, and this was not the place where they were buried in the first place, so there was no disgusting smell of rotting corpses.

After walking around the deep pit, Yao Yiyu did not find a blackbird pattern or black block, could it be that the disaster of the river village has nothing to do with the heavenly ghosts?

At this time, the moon shone straight into the pit from high in the sky, and the miserable white and hazy moonlight sprinkled on more than eighty wooden coffins, and the silence was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

The wind was still blowing outside, and the fine sand on the edge of the pit was carried by the wind and scattered into the pit.

The wooden card suddenly leaned into Yao Yiyu's ear and whispered, "Xiaoyao, do you want to look at it?" ”

Topmost? Yao Yiyu was squatting on the ground to check the bottom of the pit, and his ears were softened by the breath of the wooden sign talking, and he reflexively raised his head......

？？？

When did those things appear on the top of the pit?! Yao Yiyu was so shocked that she almost knocked down the wooden coffin frame behind her, and as soon as she touched the shelf, the ghosts on the top of the pit screamed, and two of them rushed down to grab her and throw her.

Yao Yiyu was sandwiched sideways between two rows of shelves, and the yin spirit was afraid of damaging the wooden coffin, so she couldn't use it, so she could only surround her on the left and right.

Ghost General!

Who would have thought that this deep pit would actually nourish more than eighty ghost generals! The strength of the ghost general is equal to that of the late Yuan Infant, and she is one against eighty, hehe......

If it weren't for the ghost generals trying to protect the wooden coffin, she would have been surrounded and dismembered by now!

The two sides were helpless to each other, and the ghost generals on the top of the pit were no longer patient, and they all roared, more like they were discussing something.

After a while, the roar ended, and they all flew down in unison, and Yao Yiyu was guessing that this was going to die together? I saw them fall to the sides of the shelves in an orderly manner.

It's not good, they're going to lift the shelf up and clean her up without any scruples!

Yao Yiyu didn't want to directly grab the wooden coffin in front of him, "If you dare to move, I will destroy this wooden coffin!" ”

It's a pity that the ghost generals were indifferent to her threat, and they lifted the shelf and flew up, Yao Yiyu was angry and slapped the wooden coffin, the wooden coffin shattered in response, and there was a terrible cry outside.

It turned out that the owner of this wooden coffin was outside......

The ghost generals have completely no self-awareness and emotion, no companionship at all, and the enemy cannot threaten them with the life and death of the deceased, such a soul is no longer saved.

Ah's thousand-year-old wish had to be frustrated.

Since he was not saved, Yao Yiyu didn't have to show mercy to his subordinates, the ghost generals were about to fly out of the pit with the shelf, Yao Yiyu released spiritual power with both palms at the same time, attacking the shelf above, and in the boom, the broken wooden pieces smashed down.

The screams continued to sound, it seems that she destroyed a lot of wooden coffins in this blow, Yao Yiyu didn't dare to stay, the area of the pit was not large, and if the ghost generals rushed down, she didn't even have a way to escape.

Kicking the pit wall and rushing up, Yao Yiyu's speed was faster than the ghost generals who were carefully carrying the shelf, but unexpectedly, as soon as she rushed out of the deep pit, she was faced with a black wind that hit her, knocking her into the sand on the other side.

Yao Yiyu struggled out of the sand pile, and several black shadows on the opposite side rushed in front of her like lightning, and their sharp fists continued to greet her, Yao Yi stepped on the soft yellow sand and couldn't even stabilize his body in their yin wind, let alone fight back!

After being punched several times, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, Yao Yiyu held the copper coin sword hair in his hand, and slashed forward hard, the ghost generals had to retreat to avoid the sword wind, taking advantage of this vacancy, Yao Yiyu turned over and fell to the sand.