Shen Wanjun shook the soul exorcism bell, and the convercing bell echoed in the tomb, how could the skin-picking ghost still have the original ferocity, and there was no skin to sustenance the ghost, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Shen Wanjun's own strength is not very strong, but he has the corpse exorcism bell in his hand, and he can easily deal with most ghosts, not to mention that he can also control the corpse slave, the power of the corpse slave is comparable to that of a zombie, not only is it infinitely powerful, but also the whole body is hard, and with the corpse slave to protect Shen Wanjun, he has no worries at all.

In addition, Shen Wanjun also has the last hole card, that is, the Xuan corpse, the situation of the Xuan corpse at this time is unstable, I don't know what means Shen Wanjun used to control the Xuan corpse, you must know that the Xuan corpse regained consciousness before, and was even lied by Shen Wanjun as the ghoul master, wanting to deceive Shen Yueying's dominating dementor.

The skin-picker was forced to the corner by Shen Wanjun, with the ringing of the soul exorcism bell, the ghost of the skin-picker was even more dissipated, Shen Wanjun's face showed a look of enjoyment, he seemed to be very satisfied with the expression of the skin-picker, watching the ghost die painfully in front of his eyes, which made Shen Wanjun feel a sense of accomplishment.

Shen Wanjun did not take the lead in dealing with Wei Lai and the others, because Wei Lai and they had no way out, in Shen Wanjun's opinion, Wei Lai and they were already his prey, and the reason why he dealt with the skin-pickling ghost was to show off his means to Wei Lai and others, which could play a deterrent role, so as to successfully obtain Shen Yueying's dominating soul.

"Quack." Under Shen Wanjun's continuous oppression, the skin-picker roared sharply, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the tomb.

"The skin-picker is dead, and if the door is opened, we'll rush out at once." Wei Lai saw the peeling ghost dissipate, and whispered to Huo Meng and Shen Yueying.

Shen Wanjun showed an excited look on his face, he was originally just an ordinary clansman of the corpse chasing family, seeing that people with direct bloodlines could catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, which made him very envious, and when he became the patriarch of the corpse chasing family, he fantasized about dealing with ghosts, every time he eliminated a kind of ghost, it made him feel a sense of accomplishment, watching the skin picker dissipate, Shen Wanjun's heart was particularly satisfied.

Shen Wanjun put away the soul exorcism bell, looked at Wei Lai and the others, and said: "Three, you also know the current situation, as long as you hand over the core secret of the corpse chasing family, I promise that it will not be difficult for you, and I will let you leave here, how about it?" ”

The corners of Wei Lai's mouth showed a sneer, Shen Wanjun's words couldn't be believed at all, as long as they handed over the Soul Commander, they would probably be torn apart by the corpse slaves, and let them leave here, Shen Wanjun's words could only be fools.

Shen Wanjun saw that Wei Lai and the others did not speak, and even showed a sneering look on his face, Shen Wanjun narrowed his eyes, his expression became fierce, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are not interesting, don't blame me for being rude." ”

Shen Wanjun issued an order in his mouth, and the two corpse slaves stepped forward and walked in the direction of Wei Lai, and Shen Wanjun planned to forcibly snatch it.

"Click." Wei Lai had an anxious look on his face, they couldn't deal with the corpse slave at all, and just when they had nothing to do, the quaint gate behind them began to make noises.

Wei Lai looked behind him, only to see that the quaint gate behind him had changed, and the skulls on the gate were constantly twisting and changing, sometimes turning into the shape of a skin-picker, as if the soul of the skin-picker was imprinted on it, screaming at the tomb inside.

Wei Lai didn't care about observing the gate, took out the black talisman and set up a three-talent evil array on the ground, trying to resist the approaching corpse slaves, and urging the soul fire on his body, so that the blue light of Liuli Pei expelled the corpse slaves.

The door cracked open from the middle, and the sound of rushing water could be heard inside, Wei Lai stared at the corpse slave intently, he had to organize the arrival of the corpse slave before the gate opened, otherwise they would not be able to run out at all.

"Hiss......" The icy cold air came out of the gate, and Wei Lai couldn't stop shivering.

Shen Wanjun saw the ancient gate open, he began to panic, urging the corpse slave to attack Wei Lai, he didn't want Wei Lai and the others to escape, and finally trapped the three of them here, how could he just miss the opportunity?

The quaint door was completely opened, Huo Meng and Shen Yueying had already stepped into it, Wei Lai was a little slower by half a step because he stopped the corpse slave, it was this half step that made him entangled by the corpse slave, and the sharp nails of the corpse slave stabbed straight forward, making Wei Lai hurriedly respond.

Fortunately, Wei Lai's soul fire recovered, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fight at all, the blue light of Liuli Pei lit up, which made the corpse slave fearful, plus the ancient sword in Wei Lai's hand was sharp, the scars caused to the corpse slave were very weak, but it could temporarily repel the corpse slave, leaving Wei Lai room to escape.

"Your uncle, Shen Wanjun's grandson, goodbye to you." Wei Lai saw that Liuli accompanied him to play a role, temporarily forced the corpse slave to retreat, scolded Shen Wanjun angrily, and then resolutely fled to the inside of the gate.

Wei Lai entered the gate and began to look for Huo Meng, and saw that Huo Meng was not far away, in front of Huo Meng, a turbid river suddenly appeared, which made Wei Lai's eyes light up, and this turbid river made Wei Lai's heart flutter.

Could this murky river be a yellow spring?

Wei Lai ran to Huo Meng, and saw Huo Meng and Shen Yueying staring at the river, Wei Lai beckoned them to leave quickly, although he also wanted to know the secret of the river, but this place was too unsafe, Shen Wanjun was about to chase after him, and they had to leave quickly.

"Mengzi, Yue Ying, let's leave quickly." Wei Lai grabbed Huo Meng and Shen Yueying's hands and fled along the river.

When Wei Lai left, he was very curious about what Huo Meng and Shen Yueying were looking at, when his eyes swept towards the turbid river, he saw a reflection in the river, his pale face was very ugly, his eyes were straight and without brilliance, and he looked creepy, as if he saw a corpse in the morgue and opened his eyes, what surprised Wei Lai the most was not these, because what he saw was that the reflection in the river was actually himself.

That's right, the pale face in the river water is Wei Lai, who is right, and his soulless eyes make Wei Lai deeply impressed.

Wei Lai just glanced at him, which made him feel cold, he tugged Huo Meng and Shen Yueying's hands, only now did he realize that the two of them were very strange just now, and it was not until they were dragged away by Wei Lai that the two recovered.

"I saw my own reflection in the river, but that face was a pale grimace." Huo Meng's body trembled, his consciousness was blurred just now, if Wei Lai hadn't pulled him away, he would still be staring at the reflection in the river.

"I saw it too, that river is very unusual, and we better not touch it." Shen Yueying waited for Huo Meng to finish speaking, and then she said out loud