With Long Xuanling opening the way in front, the fat monk and I were naturally at ease, but before I walked long, I seemed to kick something under my feet and made a "click" sound.

"Don't look!" Long Xuanling opened his mouth and said to me.

However, human instinct is to subconsciously bow your head, and I have already lowered my head when he says it.

As a result, I saw a large pile of dry bones under my feet, and the clothes on these dry bones were almost rotten, which should have been some years.

"Tut-tut, there are at least one hundred and eighty people, right?" The fat monk poked his head out from behind me and glanced towards the front of the cave, which was in sight, and I estimated that there were at least a few hundred people with dry bones here.

Long Xuanling didn't react at all to these dry bones, but his steps were faster, as if he wanted to immediately figure out what was hiding in the depths of the cave.

But the more we went inside, the brighter it became, and the number of corpse insects increased.

After walking for about an hour, I finally saw a stone wall at the end of the road, and I wondered, but when I looked to the side, I found that there was actually a turning point.

Long Xuanling strode over to the bend and glanced ahead before motioning for us to follow.

This turning is a stone gate carved with many insects, birds, and beasts, and this stone gate itself is a large beast's mouth.

After Long Xuanling took us in, he found that there was a big hall here, and the hall was stinking, and the ground closest to the door was still dry bones, but after walking three or four meters inside, you could see the corpses that were rotting, and then going inside, there were some corpses that were dead and hard.

I gradually discovered the pattern, that is, the more you go inside, the more "fresh" it becomes.

"Gu Shaoting, Gu Shaoting?" I looked at the piles of corpses and couldn't help but feel horror in my heart.

Worried that this Gu Shaoting was dead, he simply lowered his voice and called him.

"Shh The fat monk immediately rushed up in a panic and covered my mouth.

"Let go!" Long Xuanling reprimanded.

The fat monk was stunned, quickly let go of me, and looked at Long Xuanling suspiciously.

"Benjun's woman, you dare to touch it?" Long Xuanling's words were filled with anger.

The fat monk was stunned for a long time before he suddenly reacted, and his chubby cheeks trembled and said, "Hey, no wonder, Long Jun, you have always taken her with you, but, but, she is just an ordinary person?" The dragon clan, haven't you always intermarried with the Feng clan? ”

"Less nonsense!" Long Xuanling directly interrupted the fat monk's words.

The fat monk pursed his lips and didn't say any more.

"Demon, come out!" Long Xuanling's hands were behind his back, and he suddenly roared angrily.

The fat monk hurriedly shrank behind Long Xuanling, and around the originally dim hall, suddenly "ghost fire" flashed.

A powerful yin qi enveloped us in an instant.

"Hehehe, this demon god is not mistaken, right? Is this the breath of a dragon? In the hall where the ghost fire was swaying, a low hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

The sound is like a crack, which is very uncomfortable to listen to.

"Who are you?" Long Xuanling's gaze was quickly scanning around.

But the monster didn't appear, but let out a terrible laugh of "clucking".

"Demons, those who know each other come out to die, otherwise, you will be destroyed by this monarch and will not be able to live forever." Long Xuanling's words were loud, constantly echoing in this hall,

"Humph! If it had been more than 300 years ago, this demon god might have been a little jealous of you, but now you don't even have a real body, right? "The monster said something I didn't understand.

The real body? Long Xuanling, isn't this just standing in front of me alive, why does that monster say that he doesn't even have a real body?

As soon as the fat monk heard this, his thick lips immediately opened wide: "Hey, no wonder, Long Jun, your breath is unstable, it turns out that your real body is not there?" Now, you're just a dragon spirit? ”

The so-called dragon spirit is just a soul.

"Three hundred years ago, more than 100 demon hunters slaughtered you together, although they didn't kill you in the end, but at least they sealed you in the Broken Dragon Abyss, if I guessed correctly, your true body is still under the Broken Dragon Abyss." When the monster said this, there was an indescribable excitement and joy in his tone.

"You don't need a real body, I can kill you!" Long Xuanling said that, and suddenly turned into a cyan whirlwind, and disappeared without a trace.

And in the next second, a cloud of black gas suddenly fell from above our heads.

The fat monk and I retreated again and again, and the black qi and the whirlwind that Long Xuanling turned into were engulfing each other, and no one backed down.

"You, you, you help!" I watched these two "winds" crashing around, and the corpses on the ground were all knocked into the air, and I was very anxious, afraid that Long Xuanling was not the opponent of that monster.

I didn't expect that the fat monk was usually quite majestic, but now when he saw that black gas, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

He also pointed to the black gas and said to me: "No, no, you see, the black gas is thicker than ink, it is its evil energy, if I pass, the next second there will not even be a beard left." ”

"How do you know if you can't do it if you don't give it a try!" After I finished speaking, I took out a few pieces of rune paper from my sleeve, but the bag containing the brush cinnabar had already been taken away by Chairman Zhao's people.

I want to draw symbols now, and I have the tools to do so.

"Poof!"

When he was in a hurry, he saw a cyan whirlwind, which hit the stone wall on one side fiercely, and before the whirlwind could disperse, the black gas quickly rushed over.

Then I heard a dragon roar, and the green gas turned into a human form and fell heavily on top of the corpse.

When I saw such a scene, I couldn't care about anything, so I directly bit my finger and drew a demon suppression talisman on the rune paper.

The fat monk on the side saw that I was drawing the demon charm, and his cheeks shook desperately.

"Hey, this thing is definitely useless against this kind of big monster!" The fat monk shook his head again and again.

I also remembered that I had tried it on Lingwu's body with this talisman before, but Lingwu was not hurt in the slightest.

It's just that now that the situation is tense, I have no other way but to try.

So, taking advantage of the black qi that attacked Long Xuanling again, he used the strength of his wrist and finger peak to throw the rune paper out fiercely.

With this flick, the rune paper quickly floated towards the black gas, and it was really stuck on top of the black gas.

Immediately after, the black gas suddenly stopped.

"Won't it?" The fat monk looked at the black qi in surprise, and muttered in his mouth: "How is it possible, this guy can't be detained so easily?" ”

"Does it really work?" I myself was surprised, and I was about to be happy, but the black gas swept towards me.

"This blood is so sweet!" It said in a hoarse voice.