Maybe if you find a treasure, you will find an exit, and more likely you will find an exit and find a treasure.

"Let's go!" the old man of the Imperial Soul Realm shouted, and without looking back, he led a group of scattered cultivators towards the depths of the blood-red earth.

"Thank you for looking up to me Ling Yuan. After the old man and those scattered cultivators walked away, Ling Yuan Daoist arched his hand at the remaining scattered cultivators and said, "We all have a share in finding the treasure, even if we can't find it, I will do my best to send you out." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yuan Daoist pointed to the left side of the blood-red earth and said, "We've been walking in this direction now to see if we can find any clues." ”

With that, he took the lead and walked towards the left side of the Scarlet Rank.

Although Ling Yuan Dao is young, he is a man and does things without leakage, which is deeply popular.

In this way, the Qingtian Immortal Sect and some scattered cultivators, totaling more than sixty people, began to march towards the left side of the blood-red land.

Su Yunqi was very vigilant along the way, because since entering the Ghost Domain, whether it was an abandoned city, a forest, or a netherworld sea, every place they passed through was full of danger.

This also made Su Yunqi have to be vigilant.

But the journey of the blood-red land seemed to be very smooth, except for the slight coolness of the night, Su Yunqi didn't notice anything special.

Everyone was still moving forward, because the crescent moon in the sky would never move and change, so Su Yunqi didn't know how long he had been walking.

Gradually, most of the dry food and water on Su Yunqi's body had been consumed, and the situation of the other monks was similar to Su Yunqi.

After a break, a break, no one wanted to speak. Because that's just a waste of energy.

Just when everyone was a little desperate, the crescent moon in the sky seemed to have undergone some changes.

The first to notice this was Su Yunqi, who looked at the moon and found that the originally white crescent moon didn't know when it would turn into a scarlet full moon.

The full moon was like blood, and the scarlet moonlight spread on the blood-red earth, reflecting the whole world in red.

Everyone looked at each other, wondering if this was a sign of danger.

Dull, depressed, and all kinds of emotions spread among the crowd, and everyone secretly prayed in their hearts that there would be no danger.

However, everything always backfired.

At this moment, a soft singing voice suddenly sounded in this world.

The voice is slight, but you can still hear that this should be a female voice, who seems to be not very old, and her voice is tactful and delicate. It's pleasing to the ear.

If it was in the outside world, Su Yunqi felt that this must be a famous courtesan, but in this ghost domain, Su Yunqi not only did not feel that kind of beautiful sound, but felt chills all over his body and a chill down his spine.

And at the moment when that voice appeared, Su Yunqi suddenly felt that there seemed to be an extra person on his back.

But when I looked back, I didn't find anything. But the feeling of weight behind it is real.

What surprised Su Yunqi even more was that the weight behind him was still increasing, and in the end, Su Yunqi had no choice but to bend his knees slightly to relieve the weight.

And this situation is not only Su Yunqi, but all the people present.

"Damn, I always feel like I've carried someone. A loose cultivator scolded in a low voice, gasping for air, stretching out his hand and constantly scooping behind him, but each time he only caught a cloud of air.

Not only did the weight increase, Su Yunqi even felt as if a pair of invisible hands were pinching his throat, making him breathless.

Su Yunqi gasped heavily, the weight on his back and the pain in his neck made him very uncomfortable.

There were even some monks who couldn't bear the weight on their backs and just lay down.

But this did not have any effect, and even though they lay down, the weight came directly in front of them, still pressing them down.

Everyone was looking at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"Since you can't see it with the naked eye, but you can really feel it, it's hard to ......" Su Yunqi thought of this, and couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, he seemed to think of something, staring at the blood moon in the sky, and muttered.

"It's a ghost!"

"Ghost?" On the side, Ling Yuan Daoist seemed to hear Su Yunqi's muttering, and asked with some confusion: "Little brother, what do you know?"

Although Ling Yuan Daoren was a master of the Imperial Soul Realm, the weight behind him seemed to be extremely heavy, so he didn't look much easier than Su Yunqi.

Su Yunqi sat down directly, gasped, and slowly spoke: "On the night of the blood moon, ghosts are rampant! Looking at the current situation, it is estimated that it has encountered the night of the blood moon, so it is pressed on us." ”

Speaking of this, Su Yunqi's voice became smaller, and he whispered to Ling Yuan Daoren: "It's a ghost!"

When Ling Yuan Daoren heard Su Yunqi's words, his face changed greatly, his expression was frightened, and he asked, "Why do those ghosts press on other people's bodies?"

"Naturally, it is for reincarnation!" Su Yunqi said: "Ghosts are pressed on people's bodies, and they can absorb people's yang energy, and you feel that the weight on your back is getting heavier, so it means that there are more ghosts lying on your back." ”

"Damn!" Ling Yuan Daoren clenched his fists and scolded angrily.

If it was a monster, it would have been possible to fight with the monks present, but now it has encountered such a thing. Can't touch it, can't touch it, Ling Yuan Dao people don't know how to start for a while.

The conversation between the two was quiet, so it was not heard by the other monks, otherwise it would have been impossible to avoid a panic.

Ling Yuan Daoren also sat down, covering his neck with his hands, as if the feeling of being strangled on his neck made him very uncomfortable.

"Then in the end, yes, what will happen?" Ling Yuandao's voice began to be a little hoarse, and even speaking was extremely laborious.

Su Yunqi shook his head, his eyes were dim, and his expression was a little sluggish.

Ling Yuan Daoist looked at Su Yunqi and then at the other monks, and suddenly felt a little desperate in his heart.

It's not that Su Yunqi can't think of a way to solve it, but he finds that he can't move at all now, and he can't even speak. The tightness in his neck made him almost want to vomit.

The pressure on everyone's backs became heavier and heavier, and in the end they all fell to the ground.

Su Yunqi was also very depressed, the countless experiences of his previous life were completely useless here.

Everything here is the first time that Su Yunqi has experienced it, and if it weren't for his own experience, Su Yunqi wouldn't even believe that there would be such a strange place in the world.

At this time, Su Yunqi's body was completely immobile, but under this pressure, he still felt a trace of sleepiness.

"It's over!" Su Yunqi sighed in his heart.