Burying Heaven Lake is located in the Gobi Desert in the extreme west of the Pure Land World.

According to legend, in ancient times, a great power fell here, and before dying, for some reason, it was emitting endless resentment, corrupting the original lush and dense forest into endless barrenness, and the immortal energy that was powerful and victorious was too strong, and finally turned into an immortal spring, forming a lake - called Burial Heaven.

Since the formation of the burial lake, here is the gathering of ghosts, ghosts rampant paradise, the burial ground of the living, there have been many strong people who follow the legend, the result of madness, death, even the strong people of the realm of Xianzun can not go deep into the lake and retreat, over time, this has become a real forbidden place of life, that is, the death of the Gobi outside the lake is rarely inhabited.

However, there are often opportunities under the crisis, and it is precisely because this place is full of yin qi that no one should enter, so it has become a holy place for cultivating soul path immortal energy, and it is often possible to see strong people with soul energy haunting it, but even so, it is rare, and it is difficult to change the desolate scene under the dusk.

When Ye Feng and Nangong Xun, as well as a team of six blood guards under them, arrived at the periphery of the Burial Sky Lake, it was just at sunrise, facing the rising sun in the morning, and the entire Gobi seemed to have become a golden ocean, with a little yellow sand reflecting the golden light, so dazzling and brilliant.

Hanging in the air, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel heroic, and couldn't help but sigh:

"The desert is lonely, and the sun is rising in the long river...... That's what it looks like!"

All around, there was silence.

Well?

Ye Feng turned his head, and saw Nangong Xun and the six Blood Heavenly Guards all looking at Ji Ji with a strange look at him from a distance of several meters.

What's going on?

Ye Feng was a little puzzled.

It's not the first time along the way, these people seem to be deliberately keeping a distance from themselves, but their personalities are obviously so likable, where did they offend these blood clans?

Nangong Xun, in fact, he doesn't really hate blood.

Mainly because the person in front of him is already cold-blooded, his status is noble, and he must keep a proper distance from others, otherwise the general will know that he is arrogant, and it will be another sin.

At the same time, he heard a voice behind him whispering: "Captain, do those people have this kind of girly taste, and they can still say two sentences when they look at the desert, which makes people get goosebumps." ”

Nangong Xun didn't need to look back to know that the person who spoke was the most burly young man of the blood clan in the team, named [Xuehao], although he was of aristocratic blood, he was an upright and bold character since he was a child, and his body was strong, which did not fit the handsome aesthetics of the blood clan, and he was also a marginalized existence in the entire Blood Tianwei.

"Shut up!" Nangong Xun scolded in a low voice: "How can you talk about these things!"

"Hee-hee. Behind him, there was another woman's coquettish smile: "Actually, it's nothing, you don't know, there are a lot of such things in our blood clan...... People think that the little brother is very interesting, if it weren't for the captain stopping him all the way, everyone would want to be a pair of girlfriends with him. ”

The person who spoke was named Dongfang Lan, who perfectly inherited the fair-skinned and delicate characteristics of the blood clan, and was charming and enchanting, with a pair of cherry lips like blood, with a pair of seductive eyes, if he walked in the mortal world, he didn't know how many men's souls would be hooked.

"Xiaolan, don't mess around!"

Nangong Xun's head is extremely big, and if you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself for being cheap, why did you inadvertently tell the team members about it that day, and everyone has not stopped this way, although they haven't let the person in front find out, but it's not good to talk about others behind your back.

"What are you talking about?"

Ye Feng smiled

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

mouth.

"Nothing. Nangong Xun immediately silenced everyone: "It's just that we have already arrived at our destination and are discussing the next plan." ”

"Okay. Captain Nangong, let's go down and rest first!"

"Okay!" Nangong Xun nodded: "As far as I know, although this Burial Sky Lake is inaccessible, there is still a place to stay. ”

He took out a map of Psionic Breath and looked at it, pointing in the direction of the west: "Over there." ”

"Okay!" Ye Feng nodded in appreciation: "Captain Nangong is thoughtful, and he appreciates the blood very much!"

Unexpectedly, these words made Nangong Xun tremble inexplicably.

"Ahem...... Mr. Drifting Blood is serious, it's a trivial matter, why worry about it, let's hurry!"

As he spoke, Nangong Xun lowered his head, took six people around Ye Feng for half a circle, and flew to the front to lead the way.

Ye Feng: "???"

What the hell is going on?

It's rare for me to praise myself sincerely, but we seem to be disliked?

Is this Nangong Xun's temperament so weird?

Ye Feng flew behind inexplicably, and after going for dozens of miles, he had completely come to the depths next door to the Burial Sky Lake, and under a huge sand dune in front of him, there was really a stone building, like a flat boat in the endless sea of sand, waiting for the lost travelers.

"That's it!"

Nangong Xun's face showed a hint of joy.

Finally, there's a place where you can legitimately keep a safe distance from him.

If you want to say that this blood is also very strange, it is obvious that he already has that kind of relationship with General Xuehan, but why do you always know how to avoid suspicion, and always find opportunities to get close to yourself, even if you are a man, you should know the truth from the beginning, right?

What's more, General Leng Han is such an outstanding and domineering man.

Alas, no matter what.

Let's go down and find a few rooms to rest for the night.

The figure fell quickly, and everyone landed in front of the stone building.

When I was in the air, I didn't feel it, and when I came closer, I found that this building was originally quite large, although it looked simple and rough, but at a glance, it was actually three stories high, and I was afraid that it could accommodate more than 100 people.

Ye Feng also fell to the ground, and saw three words written crookedly on the huge lintel - Burial Soul Dwelling, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

"This name is a good one, I'm afraid that the people who live here are ghosts, right?"

Call~~

A cold wind blew at this time, making everyone present couldn't help but shrink their necks.

"Cut, what are you afraid of!!" In the team, Xuehao took a big step:

"What if there are ghosts? It's not that we haven't seen ghosts, and some of them have the means to deal with them, cough ...... That floating blood, don't be afraid, go with my brother!!"

Well?

Ye Feng inexplicably had a feeling of being taken care of.

But......

Why does it still feel weird?

The group strode into the lobby of the Burial Soul House.

I saw that there were some stone tables and chairs placed in a mess, and there was a huge stone platform that seemed to be a counter, but the objects displayed on it were already full of dust, and it was obvious that they had not been touched for a long time.

The entire lobby was empty

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

People, even Ye Feng and the others came, and there was no sound, only the sound of the swishing wind passed through the hall, as if someone was blowing on the back of everyone's neck.

"Oops~~ There won't really be ghosts in this place!"

Dongfang Lan couldn't help but rub her arms, looking a little nervous.

As a woman, even if she has some ability to kill ghosts and gods, she still feels a little hairy in her heart when she encounters this kind of terrible environment.

Then she turned her head directly to look at Ye Feng: "Floating blood, are you afraid?"

Ha?

Ye Feng was stunned.

"I, I'm fine. ”

"It's okay, if you're scared, come here, my sister will hold your hand. ”

What?

Ye Feng only felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong.

And at this time, everyone suddenly heard an eerie laugh coming from their heads:

"Dead souls, the Soul Burial House has always only received ghosts and wild ghosts, and no living person has come here for many years. ”

"What people!"

Nangong Xun's expression was awe-inspiring, and even the blood heavenly guards had already entered the state of alert, and instantly formed a circle, protecting Ye Feng in the middle, and they all looked at the top of their heads with a solemn face.

"Boom. The laughter continued: "I didn't expect that the blood clan that came today is still a blood clan that has long disappeared, what a rare guest!"

The voice was eerie, sometimes far and sometimes near, and at the end of the laughter, a translucent figure passed directly through the ceiling overhead, and slowly landed behind the huge stone platform.

Everyone was staring.

I saw that the person who came was indeed a powerful ghost spirit, the appearance looked like a human shape, it was thin and shriveled, several bundles of gray hair were sparsely hung down on the half-bald head, a pair of eyes were gray and cloudy, and the light inside was like a vulture eating a human corpse in the desert, which made people feel inexplicably chilled.

Nangong Xun took a step forward and looked at the other party coldly:

"You're the master here?"

"Truly, awrely. The ghost continued to laugh: "There has never been an owner in the Soul Burial House, only a few lonely ghosts, but if you want to rest here, you have to give us those who have been abandoned by God a little good." ”

He stretched out two shriveled fingers and rubbed them: "Don't use your worldly things to send us away! We have been dead for so many years, and the things outside our bodies have long been looked down upon." ”

"Oh?" Nangong Xun frowned slightly: "Then what do you want?"

"Hey, hey. The ghost's gaze swept over everyone: "For us, the most nourishing thing is, of course, the fresh strong soul, you all look delicious, why don't you just dedicate that little girl's soul to us!"

As he spoke, the ghost's shriveled finger pointed straight at Dongfang Lan in the crowd.

"Oops~~" Seeing this, Dongfang Lan stood up with a sneer: "It turns out that I fell in love with someone else, this uncle, you said it earlier." It just so happens that people are a little tired of living in this world, and there is nothing wrong with turning into a ghost to accompany you, but ......"

Dongfang Lan's tone suddenly became sharp: "I just don't know if you can eat this thin body!!"

Swish.

Before the words fell, a stream of blood energy surged out from Dongfang Lan's hand, turning into a bloody blade that killed the divine soul, and slashed straight towards the opposite side.

(End of chapter)