Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Shadow of the Sword Under the Moon

"Am I dead?" At this moment, Su Yunqi even thought that he was dead, and the skeleton in front of him was himself!

has been staying in such a strange environment, first seeing his own tombstone, and then seeing a skeleton that looks exactly like himself, no wonder Su Yunqi has such an illusion.

The skeleton stretched out its thin hand bones and picked up the jawbone it had just dropped, and put it back on. Then he looked at Su Yunqi, touched his rotten hair, and touched the bones on his face, as if he was very curious about Su Yunqi, who looked the same as himself in front of him.

For a while, Su Yunqi and the skeleton Su Yunqi looked at each other like this, and no one made any next move.

As for the reaction of this skeleton, Su Yunqi also didn't expect it. It seemed to be able to think, and Su Yunqi could think that it must be full of doubts in its heart as much as it was himself.

After a moment of stalemate, the skeleton seemed to react, suddenly turned its head sideways, opened its mouth with only the upper and lower jawbones left, and was about to bite down on Su Yunqi's head.

"It's all your own people, why bother to move your mouth!" Su Yunqi's eyes widened and he kept shouting, but his hands were holding the tombstone tightly, and there was nowhere to hide.

Su Yunqi could imagine that if this skeleton went down, it was estimated that only half of his head would be left.

At this time, Su Yunqi suddenly felt a lightness at the ankles of his feet, and the strong pull just now suddenly disappeared, as if the bony hands were loosened.

Su Yunqi looked back, and sure enough, the pair of bony hands that had grabbed his ankles were gone.

Letting go of the hands holding the stone tablet, Su Yunqi punched the skull that was about to be bitten off.

Su Yunqi's punch was extremely forceful, and the skeleton originally only had its head and hands exposed, but because of Su Yunqi's punch, his body flew out directly from the grave, and his skeleton was scattered all over the ground.

Shaking off his aching hand, Su Yunqi looked around, and it seemed that everyone except him had already stood still as if they had been controlled.

And the skeleton that was broken up by Su Yunqi, the skull was still moving, and while Su Yunqi was not paying attention, it rolled to its sternum, and then rolled to its arm bones, leg bones, and finally all of them were spliced together to form a complete skeleton.

When Su Yunqi found out, it was already too late.

The skeleton stood up, as if it was very angry, constantly swaying its body from side to side, and the upper and lower jawbones were still colliding up and down, making a clattering sound.

"Do you think I can understand what you say?" Su Yunqi dodged to a monk, snatched the long sword from his hand, and pointed at the skeleton.

But the next moment, Su Yunqi understood the meaning of the skeleton.

I saw that the small tombs around Su Yunqi were all cracked, and one by one the skeletons struggled out of it.

"Damn, you call someone!" Su Yun shouted at the skeleton angrily, and then held the sword in both hands and slashed directly at it.

"Dang!" a crisp voice sounded.

Su Yunqi only felt that he had slashed on a piece of pig iron and stone, his hands were numb, and the long sword almost came out of his hand.

Looking at the long sword in Su Yunqi's hand, it actually broke directly.

Looking at the half-cut long sword in his hand, and then at the still smooth skull of the skeleton, Su Yun was stunned.

I haven't practiced iron head skills myself, why is the head of this 'Su Yunqi' skeleton in front of me so hard.

The skeleton touched its severed head, and the upper and lower jawbones collided twice, as if to say, "What are you doing? Why doesn't it hurt at all?"

Su Yunqi directly threw away the long sword in his hand, and ran towards the depths of the cemetery without looking back.

Behind Su Yunqi was the Netherworld Sea, and the wooden boat just now had disappeared again, so now he could only run in the direction of the cemetery.

But as soon as he ran a few steps, Su Yunqi was surrounded by a group of skeletons.

Some of the skeletons were only white bones, some had a layer of thin, scorched skin, and some were covered in rotting flesh.

Facing the increasing number of skeletons around him, Su Yunqi was a little desperate, and now he really couldn't think of any countermeasures to get out.

Could it be that only death awaits him?

Su Yunqi gritted his teeth, although he was in a desperate situation, he did not give up, and was ready to deal with the next crisis at any time.

The skeletons all opened their mouths wide, waved their arms and pounced towards Su Yunqi.

At this critical moment, countless criss-crossing sword lights suddenly appeared under the miserable white crescent moon.

The sword shadow flickered and came to Su Yunqi's approach, Su Yunqi only felt a flower in front of him, countless white lights flashed, and when he looked at it, he found that those skeletons that were as hard as iron had all turned into slag.

Su Yunqi looked at this scene blankly, a little surprised.

The sword light only lasted for a moment, and then it instantly converged until it disappeared.

I saw a handsome young man in a white Taoist robe and holding a blue shadow long sword standing on the treetops not far from Su Yunqi.

The moonlight reflected on the blue shadow long sword, reflecting a stunning light, and the young man put away the long sword, and his footsteps fell lightly in front of Su Yunqi.

"Master!"

Su Yunqi couldn't help but shout, he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

"You're ......!" Su Yunqi's voice trembled a little, and faint tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

"Come with me, this is not the place to talk. The young man was expressionless, pulled Su Yunqi, who was still emotional, and said something to him.

Su Yunqi followed his master for a long time, and although it was still a cemetery, there seemed to be no danger.

The young man sat directly next to a tombstone, pointed to him again, and motioned for Su Yunqi to sit down as well.

"Master, you're not...... Are you already dead?" Su Yunqi couldn't help but ask as soon as he sat down.

The young man nodded and said, "Although I am dead, I can continue to live in this place." ”

"Live in this place?" Su Yunqi was a little puzzled, and wanted to continue asking, but the young man interrupted him.

"You don't have to ask, I don't know what that's all about. The young man said, "And I know what happened to you." ”

"You know everything!" Su Yunqi lowered his head and said in a dull tone, as if he had thought of something painful.

"When it comes to disciples, you're not as good as me!" the young man sighed softly and spoke slowly.

Su Yunqi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, just staring blankly at his feet and not speaking.