Xiyuan Temple Qingming and I went up to the second floor, standing at the staircase and looking at the narrow and deep corridor, a bleak yin wind whistled from the depths of the corridor, Xiyuan Temple Qingming frowned, and said with a solemn expression: "The yin qi on the second floor is so strong, it seems that the undead priest is on this floor." ”

Somehow, my heart pounded with nervousness at the thought of fighting the undead priests next.

Strange to say, it was daylight, the sun was shining outside, but the corridor on the second floor of the villa was dark, I turned on the flashlight on my phone to illuminate, and the light was quickly swallowed up by the thick darkness.

I whispered, "This place is really weird......

Before the words fell, my ears suddenly "buzzed" a few times, and the narrow corridor gradually disappeared, and I and Xiyuan Temple Qingming covered our heads in pain, only to feel a wave of dizziness, and Venus continued to bubble up in front of me.

At this moment, the two of us are like kites with broken strings, completely out of control, and fall into the dark abyss from which we will never recover.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in a cemetery, drenched in the pouring rain. I got up from the wet mud and felt my rain-stained cheeks to make sure I was still alive, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I stood on the dirt floor and looked around, it seemed to be a huge cemetery with no end in sight. The gray sky was filled with eerie dark red clouds, streaked by a few bright purple lightning bolts from time to time.

The rain became more and more intense, and my whole body was drenched, like a chicken in soup. I wondered: What is this place?

I braved the pouring rain, stepping on the black dirt with one foot deep and one foot shallow. I don't know how Harumi Xiyuan Temple is doing now, and I can't help but be a little worried about his safety. But then again, his spells are so powerful, even if he encounters danger, I don't have to worry about it.

Walking through the potholed mud, every step can be described as difficult. Looking at the road ahead, I didn't notice what was happening under my feet, and my toes seemed to have touched something hard, and I couldn't help but gasp in pain, and my body was crooked and almost fell to the ground.

When I looked closely, my foot had hit a tombstone that had fallen to the ground. I leaned down to wipe the thick layer of mud off the tombstone, and I saw a string of strange symbols carved on the tombstone, which looked somewhat similar to oracle bone inscriptions, but on closer inspection, I felt that it looked very similar to ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs.

These strange symbols are far beyond my comprehension, and from my experience of reading various books, these symbols on the tombstones should be an ancient script that has not yet been discovered in the human world.

I was so engrossed that I didn't notice the danger coming from behind me, and a chill ran down my spine. I subconsciously flashed to the right, and a black shadow quickly passed in front of me, and in an instant, a fishy, foul black gas rushed straight into my nostrils, choking me almost to death.

I mobilized the netherworld power in my body to dissolve the black qi that rushed into my nostrils, which relieved the discomfort in my body.

However, before I could adjust, the shadow swooped down on me again, and as the shadow got closer and closer to me, I saw it very clearly: it was a ghost head with a disheveled head and blue fangs!

I thought it was my own eyes that were glazed, and my heart said, how could it be that the head could fly around in the sky in violation of Newton's laws?

It was too late, and when the ghost head opened its bloody sharp fangs and wanted to swallow my head alive in his mouth, I clenched the Tiangang sword with both hands, and threw out a white sword ray forward, hitting the ghost head's open mouth impartially.

The ghost let out a few screams, turned around, and then rushed towards me again.

This really doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back!

Through this contact, I can roughly guess the true face of the ghost.

If I'm not mistaken, the ghost thing should be the most vicious "Flying Head Man" among the "head-lowering techniques", one of the three evil arts in Nanyang!

In the past, when I followed the police to arrest Ai Ming, I was teased enough by his "flying head man", and this incident can be regarded as my black history, so don't mention it.

Since it is a "flying head barbarian", then the head descending master who manipulates the ghost head must be nearby.

As soon as I mentioned the head descender, a familiar name immediately came to my mind: Kang Gu!

I waved the Tiangang sword, let go of my throat and yelled: "Kang Gu, come out, I have already seen you, don't hide, it's a man who stands up and fights with me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, in front of a bluestone tombstone about three hundred meters to my right, there stood a thin figure, and without thinking about it, this person must be Kang Gu.

I stepped out of the ghost shadow step, flashed in front of Kang Gu quickly, and was about to swing his sword to cut off his head, Kang Gu suddenly smiled at me, showed the big yellow teeth in his mouth, and pretended to say: "Chen Xiaofu, you are not far from death!" Any idea what this place is? ”

I was trying to figure out what the hell this place was, but Kang Gu took the initiative to send it to the door, so I pretended not to know and asked, "What kind of place do you tell me?" If you dare to fool me, in the next second, your head will be chopped into paste! ”

When Kang Gu heard me say this, he laughed even more wildly, he held his stomach, trembled all over, and said with a smug smile: "I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying!" Have you ever heard of 'Ghost Vision'? ”

When I heard the familiar term "ghost fantasy", my head buzzed, and my scalp felt like it was about to explode.

Not only have I heard that the last time I died in the village, I still remember it vividly, and the "ghost fantasy" has left an indelible shadow in my heart, and I will never forget it in my life.

Now that I hear the word "ghost fantasy" again, my hands tremble unconsciously, and I can't help but feel a chill in my heart when I recall the thrilling scene that I almost confessed to in the illusion at that time.

It suddenly occurred to me that Kang Gu was just a head lowering master, and he shouldn't know how to use illusions, so there is a good chance that the real culprit behind the creation of the "Ghost Illusion" is the undead priest!

Although the "Ghost Fantasy Realm" is unpredictable, as long as you can find a way to break through the formation, you can escape.

At this time, a bold conjecture arose in my heart, and with the idea of temptation, I deliberately said to Kang Gu: "What a pitiful, the undead priest used you as the eye of the illusion, and you are so willing to die for him!" ”

An expression of surprise appeared on Kang Gu's swarthy face, and he shook his head and said in disbelief, "How could you kid know about the plan of Lord Priest of the Undead? ”

I saw that Kang Gu was anxious, and it seemed that my bold conjecture was indeed correct, and I was about to make a few jokes, when Kang Gu suddenly drew his dagger and stabbed it into my chest.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted from the wound like a spring, and I gritted my teeth and lifted my right foot to sweep at Kanggu, kicking him out of the air.

I pulled out the dagger in my chest with all my might, clutching the bleeding wound in pain. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his legs and stomach were weak, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, secretly screaming in his heart: Oops, the dagger is poisonous!

Kang Gu struggled to get up from the ground, gritting his teeth and yelling, "Stinky boy, watch me bite you to pieces with 'Flying Head Man'!" ”

My eyes were dizzy, and I stuck the Tiangang sword in the dirt to barely stabilize my body, my chest continued to rise and fall violently, and my mouth was already full of air in and out of breath.

No, I can't die here, Jiawen and Jiawen are still waiting for me to save her, I definitely can't die like this!

I held my breath and concentrated my breath on the dantian, mobilizing the Netherworld to fight against time to detoxify.

Seeing that the "Flying Head Man" was only a few inches away from me, I let go of the Tiangang Sword, clenched my right fist, and vigorously blasted the "Netherworld Mystery: Ghost Rakshasa Collapse Fist" at the "Flying Head Man".

In Kang Gu's exclamation, "Flying Head Man" was blown to pieces by the fist qi I released.

"Boy, you do have two brushes! Now, I'm going to see what you do. ”

After Kang Gu finished speaking, he waved his finger into the air, and dozens of pitch-black heads floated beside him in unison.

"Go!"

I only heard Kang Gu's order, and dozens of black shadows quickly rushed towards me. At this time, my body was close to overdraft, and I was unable to resist the attack of the flying head, and in despair, I had the idea of waiting for death.

Miracles often come quietly and inadvertently.

Just when I felt that everything was lost, I was surprised to find that a red flame appeared around my body at some point.

Seeing that the wound on my chest was no longer bleeding, a strange thought popped up in my mind: could this red aura be condensed by the blood flowing from my body?

Without waiting for me to think about it, dozens of "flying head barbarians" had already flown in front of me, and I stood up strongly, subconsciously opened my arms, and quickly danced my arms to draw a huge red long sword in mid-air.

Deep in my subconscious, a familiar voice told me, "This is a magic sword forged by converting the power of the Netherworld into 'Blood Evil Qi' at the cost of a certain amount of blood in your body—the 'Blood Hell Red Lotus Sword'!" ”

I took a deep breath, staring at the "Flying Head Man" with both eyes, and shouted with full anger: "Netherworld Mystery - Blood Hell Red Lotus Sword!" ”

With my earth-shattering shout, the blood-red giant sword was like a cannonball, dragging a string of dazzling red flames, blasting towards the "Flying Head Man" like a mountain of mountains.

In just an instant, a dazzling red light burst out of the air, and the "Flying Head Man" was blown up by this huge energy and there was not even scum left.

I could see it clearly, Kang Gu's body was pierced by the "Blood Hell Red Lotus Sword", and the whole person exploded into a thick blood mist in an instant, and only a few pieces of minced meat splashed to the ground.

"Finally won!"

I sat down on the ground and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly it went dark in front of me, and my body fell to the ground uncontrollably......