Quack –

The crow, perched on the roof, seemed to have been frightened by something, suddenly woke up, flapped its wings in panic, and disappeared into the distance with a desolate scream.

"Crows?"

Yan Qing was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that there were crows in the dead city, which really surprised him. At this time, the dead air in the sky was constantly rolling, almost covering the entire sky, heavy and black, as if it had been pressed down from above.

Dead as ink, as if someone had scribbled a few strokes.

Yan Qing walked cautiously on this ancient street, and there was a requiem lamp suspended above her head, the light was a little turbid, but it could dispel those dead gases. As I walked, I don't know how long I walked, but I saw an arched bridge in front of me, about five or six zhang long, and the arch bridge seemed to be carved from a boulder, and it was black throughout.

Walking on the arched bridge, Yan Qing saw that there were sword marks left on those railings, as if there had been a great battle here. Even now, I can feel that there is a terrifying aura left on those sword marks, which will not disperse for thousands of years.

Yan Qing carefully observed these sword marks, and was surprised in her heart, she couldn't imagine that so much time had passed, and the aura of those strong men had not yet dissipated, it was really terrifying.

"Huh?"

Yan Qing found a very rough picture in the center of the ground of the arch bridge, although it was almost unrecognizable, but it could still be seen vaguely.

This picture is very peculiar, and it seems to contain a mysterious power in it, which makes people feel a little frightened and uneasy. Moreover, Yan Qing also had an ominous feeling in his heart, although he wanted to leave immediately and cross this arched bridge, but he was sent by a ghost to squat down.

It seems to be bewitched by ghosts.

"Devil Figure?"

After Yan Qing squatted down like a god, he began to carefully figure out this picture, the painting style of this picture was very rough, and it was only sketched with a few strokes. According to the lines on the ground that have not been polished, and then restore the traces that have been worn away before, Yan Qing slowly sketched a picture of evil ghosts.

Although this evil ghost was skinny, its courage was puffed up high, as if it was ten months pregnant. Moreover, its neck is tiny, tiny, so small that it is just a line.

Its eyes seemed to be staring at something, a happy but helpless look, and its eyes were dumbfounded.

"Looks a little like the legendary starving ghost......

Yan Qing looked at it for a while and said, Legend has it that the hungry ghost has a lot of appetite, but its throat is only as big as a pinhole, and no matter how good the mountain delicacy is, he can't swallow it, so he can only smell the fragrance with his eyes and live by drinking white water.

This ghost is hungry and miserable all day long, and it is sad and moving......

Yan Qing remembered the legend of the starving ghost in his mind, but he didn't have the idea that the starving ghost he sketched was moving, and those eyes were looking at Yan Qing with a blank eye, and then slowly crawled out of the ground.

First a pair of scrawny ghost hands, then a hideous head with a dripping hara on the corner of the mouth.

"Ahh

When Yan Qing came back to his senses, he saw a starving ghost sitting in front of him, looking at him with a blank eye, and couldn't help but be frightened, and he quickly withdrew from the arch bridge.

"What's going on?"

Yan Qing's eyes were frightened, and she looked at the starving ghost in horror.

Step by step, the starving ghost walked towards him, stretching out a pair of bony hands, as if begging for something at him, and the harness on his lips kept flowing. Yan Qing saw that he was retreating step by step, and the starving ghost was asking for his flesh and blood, at this time, the "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" suddenly burst out, and an emperor shadow killed the starving ghost.

However, the starving ghost was unharmed, and he was still holding out his hands, and his "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" seemed to be invalid.

Yan Qing's face changed greatly, and he retreated more than ten steps in a row, and he was relieved to see the starving ghost stop on the bridge. It's just that the starving ghost is still looking at Yan Qing with his eyes, but its feet don't dare to take a step out of the arched bridge.

"Can't leave the arch bridge?"

Discovering this restriction, Yan Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after calming down the horror in her heart, she began to observe the starving ghost again.

After a few attempts, it was found that the starving ghost really couldn't walk off the arched bridge.

"How could you seal a starving ghost on the arch bridge, it scared me a lot......" Yan Qing's face was a little bad, and she had palpitations.

"The starving ghost is there and can't cross the bridge. ”

Yan Qing frowned, under the arch bridge was a small black river, and circles of dead air were coming out of the river, which made people's hearts tremble.

If you dare to go down to the river, you will definitely be dead or alive.

Then up the river, there shouldn't be just one arch bridge in the ancient city.

But Yan Qing had an ominous premonition in her heart, since there was an evil ghost guarding this arch bridge, then there would also be evil ghosts guarding other arch bridges.

After walking up the river and cautiously walking out of the road, I saw an arched bridge.

This time, Yan Qing did not dare to recklessly walk on the arch bridge, but carefully observed under the bridge, and sure enough, he saw a picture carved in the center of the bridge deck. However, under the bridge, Yan Qing only saw half of it, and some lines had been worn away, and she couldn't see what the hell was sealed by this arch bridge.

After waiting under the bridge for a while, seeing that the picture was still unresponsive, Yan Qing began to tentatively take a few steps on the bridge deck. After trying several times in a row, I still didn't see anything appearing, and I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this evil ghost was killed?

Standing on the arch bridge for a long time, the evil ghost picture still did not react, Yan Qing also tried to walk up step by step, but when he walked in front of the evil ghost picture, it was the ghost who stopped like a god.

Just as he was about to squat down, a red shadow suddenly burst out of the demon diagram and rushed towards Yan Qing, looking extremely fierce.

And so it was. ”

Yan Qing instantly came back to his senses and snorted coldly, and his figure quickly retreated, and fortunately, he had already prepared, and the big handprint of the mountain that had already been knotted on his chest suddenly blasted out of the red shadow. However, the red shadow was only knocked back a few steps, and was not materially harmed at all.

Seeing that even the mountain phase supernatural power didn't blast off that red thing, Yan Qing was extremely surprised, his face changed and changed, and he quickly swept out of the arch bridge when it was being bombarded back by the mountain phase supernatural power. However, Yan Qing didn't expect that the speed of that evil ghost was far beyond his imagination, and before he could exit the arch bridge, he had already pounced again with his mouth open.

Fierce.

One foot!

You only need to withdraw by yourself, Yan Qing was in a hurry, and a cold air rose from behind. But at this moment, the red shadow had already pounced in front of Yan Qing.

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