There were black clouds hovering overhead, and Ye Changsheng was dressed in white, standing solemnly in front of the collapsed mountain.

He didn't want to wear white clothes, but both sets of practice clothes were white.

Behind the collapsed mountain is the cemetery of Taoyuan Village.

Between the rugged boulders, a trace of evil air flowed out, and Ye Changsheng was cold all over his body, ready to move.

Generally speaking, in the cemeteries of the villagers and tribes, there are tomb beasts and the like to block evil spirits and suppress evil spirits.

Changsheng can only guess that the earthquake more than 300 years ago caused damage to the tomb beast, and then the cemetery was closed and lost its offerings, so that the evil spirit was rampant.

This cemetery has been polluted.

Checking the hand crossbow heart slayer and the black dragon dagger, Ye Changsheng walked towards the gap between the two boulders.

After zigzag for a hundred meters, a steep mountain wall appeared in front of me.

An oval door was dug out of the mountain wall, and on both sides of the stone gate, there were two tomb beasts.

The tomb beast carved in black stone, sitting on the stone base, looks like a unicorn, and looks like a lion, with a hideous face, fangs leaking, and rubies inlaid in the eye sockets, glittering with blood.

One of them had a broken left leg and the other a broken right leg, and their bodies were covered in tiny cracks.

The two ever-bright lamps poking out on both sides of the stone gate have been abandoned for many years and are full of dust.

A crack opened in the closed stone door, and with a slight push, it opened.

This is a huge natural cave, and in the darkness, square stone tombs, neatly arranged, stretching into the invisible depths.

Ye Changsheng walked forward for a moment and stopped suddenly.

The aura here was so gloomy, even if he couldn't see the wandering undead and ghosts, he could sense it.

And yet it's so quiet, it's a little unusually quiet.

With a snort, a sinister aura roared from behind him, and Ye Changsheng turned around suddenly.

A tall black figure stood abruptly in front of him, and under the black cloak, it was a skull!

In the hollow eye sockets of the skull, black qi surged, and the next moment, he stretched out a white hand bone and plunged straight into Ye Changsheng's heart.

The speed was too fast, so fast that Ye Changsheng didn't have time to react!

Sting.

The cultivation robe was directly torn, and a few wisps of black smoke came out.

"Buzz!"

On Ye Changsheng's chest, golden scriptures emerged, and the bones of his hand trembled obviously.

"Bang!"

The scriptures collapsed, and a little finger bone fell off.

The white hand bone only paused for a moment, and then it poked straight into Ye Changsheng's chest.

There was a muffled thud, and blood splattered from his chest.

Ye Changsheng's whole body trembled, and the skin on his body shrank and turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His whole body trembled, but he had lost the ability to move, and he could only let the bone hand tear the pleura and grasp his violently beating heart.

There had never been a moment when Ye Changsheng was so close to death, even the moment he fell from the end of his heartlessness, it was nothing more than that.

A cold chill ran through his soul, his vitality passed quickly, and the look in his eyes dimmed.

The bony hand that held his heart slowly tightened inward, and his heart tightened.

Ye Changsheng's perception became blurry, the pain became ethereal, and he didn't even know if it was pain.

Maybe it's a delusion born of fear?

The blood-stained hand of the bones continued to retract inward, and suddenly, it touched a sharp existence.

The small gray sword in the heart, the tip of the sword inadvertently stabbed into the palm of the white bone hand.

Stab!

A black crack was left on the white bone, and an incomparably thick yin aura erupted from the tiny crack.

The black-clothed skeleton let out a scream that only Ye Changsheng could hear, trembling all over, and the skeleton made a rattling sound.

The hand of white bones was attracted by a powerful force, and could only let the evil qi in his body flow out frantically, and was swallowed by the small gray sword.

The small gray sword, trembling slightly, soaked through the dead ashes of the sword body, fell off a little bit, and pulled away.

Ye Changsheng's drooping head was raised upwards suddenly, and a trace of divine light flowed through his empty eyes.

His cold eyes and skeleton hollow eyes looked at each other quietly, and said coldly: "Suck!"

The mental method of "Futu Secret Record" was activated, and the yin and evil qi that swirled in his chest stirred blood flowers and rumbled and swirled.

Under the black storm, the evil qi transformed into a trace of vitality, and it continued to flow towards the qi sea space.

Above the ethereal sea of qi, the gray lotus flower once again exuded the breath of life.

The 72 petals of the dim flowers, like glass buried in the dust, gradually receded under the blowing of the breeze.

The petals became clearer and more transparent, and a series of magic patterns emerged, revealing a faint brilliance.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, a petal suddenly lit up!

One, two, three,...... , twelve pieces!

"Boom!"

The black-clothed skeleton crashed to the ground, its bones turning into gray dust and smoke drifting outward.

The old clothes fell to the ground and quickly decayed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Black rags flew all over the sky, Ye Changsheng turned around slowly, and on his bleeding chest, there was a white little arm bone.

A few meters away, Xin Ru's face was pale, her eyes were full of horror, and she held a big sword high, but her hands were trembling violently.

She secretly followed Ye Changsheng, but she didn't want to see the scene where Ye Changsheng was inserted into the heart by white bones, as a normal person, how could she not be frightened?

Ye Changsheng looked at Xin Ru, grinned, showed his white teeth, and slowly walked forward.

"Don't come here!" Xin Ru exclaimed, staggering back a step.

Ye Changsheng stopped, and casually removed the hand bone inserted in his chest, revealing a large hole drenched in blood.

took out a black jade plaque, Ye Changsheng's eyes were clear: "Sister Xin, I am a Buddhist cultivator, this is my household saucer." ”

Xin Ru's eyes locked on the blood-stained jade plate, her scalp was numb, she endured the fear in her heart, cautiously, and approached step by step.

With lightning speed, she grabbed the token and took a few steps back.

On the blood-stained jade plaque, rows of words are projected from the inside out, as well as Buddhist charms.

"Heartless?!" Xin Ru looked at the number on the jade plate, and then looked at the blood hole in Ye Changsheng's chest, his scalp was about to explode.

She didn't know what a Buddha portal dish was, but she could sense the pure and sacred aura emanating from the black jade plate.

Seeing Ye Changsheng standing far away without showing the slightest hostility, Xin Ru couldn't help but believe a little.

Ye Changsheng said with a straight face: "Sister Xin, this place has been defiled by evil spirits, you stay outside the door, I want to clean up the evil qi." ”

Xin Ru couldn't help but nodded, wanting to return the dish to Ye Changsheng but didn't have the courage to go over, so she turned around and left in panic.

After Xin Ru walked out, he closed the stone gate, and Ye Changsheng was relieved.

He looked down at the bloody hole in his chest and laughed at himself: "Heartless, almost really heartless." ”