And Su Yunqi also chose to join the team of Qingtian Immortal Sect, he knew that it would be difficult for him to leave this ghost domain unharmed by himself.

The people were divided into five ways, and Su Yunqi roughly observed that there were about three hundred people in this team of the Qingtian Immortal Sect. Among them, casual cultivators account for about 200 people.

Although there are many people, they seem as small as sand in this ghost domain.

"Is this really left by the ancient gods?" Su Yunqi was puzzled at this time, if it was really left by the ancient gods, why hadn't he heard of it in his previous life.

Or you have to break through.

However, maybe this is the will of God, let yourself come here in this life, maybe there is some chance waiting for you.

Following the team of Qingtian Immortal Gate and continuing to move forward for about half an hour, Su Yunqi found that the surrounding scenery had not changed in the slightest.

It's still those broken bricks and old houses.

There's no one here!

Now that there is a house, where have all the people gone?

Are they all dead? or are they gone?

Su Yunqi thought about this, looked up at the gray round crescent moon, he always felt that something was wrong.

The night, the silence was eerie, the silence around was terrifying, only the heavy wheezing and footsteps of people, and everyone was extremely careful. I'm afraid that something will happen suddenly.

Su Yunqi took a closer look at the architectural style here, which was completely different from the outside world, and seemed to be an ancient form that he had never seen.

Everyone continued to walk, but what they could see was still those dilapidated houses, where was the treasure?

Walking in such a strange place, with each step forward, the fear in my heart increases by a point.

Gradually, someone in the crowd began to get impatient.

"Damn, I've been walking for so long, there's nothing, and I can't get out now. ”

A middle-aged man with a beard kept shouting and scolding, sat on a collapsed wall on the side, lowered his head, and did not speak.

He didn't want to go any further.

There are many people like him.

They all want to get their hands on the treasure, but they're more afraid of death!

Ling Yuandao looked at him expressionlessly, and then continued to move forward.

What does it matter to me whether others live or die?

And Su Yunqi has always followed the back of the line, because his cultivation is the weakest, so he is inconspicuous in the crowd.

The crowd moved on. After an hour, the surrounding scenery gradually began to change, from a cluster of dilapidated houses to a lush forest.

Moreover, this kind of tree Su Yunqi has never seen even if he is a human in two lifetimes.

What makes Su Yunqi even more puzzling is, why is there a forest in an ancient city?

"Why are there still woods in this city? Could it be that we have walked out of the Ghost Domain and arrived at the Fallen Demon Mountains. The crowd was also a little puzzled, but when they looked up at the moon in the sky, they fell silent.

The moon in the sky is still white!

Seeing that everyone was not talking, Ling Yuan Daoren, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Stop!"

Everyone stopped, all staring at Ling Yuan Daoren with blank expressions.

At this time, Ling Yuan Daoist spoke again: "Don't make a sound, listen carefully!"

"Listen carefully?" Although everyone was a little confused, they still quieted down, listening carefully to the movements around them.

"Hey, hee. ”

Suddenly, several sounds like children frolicking came from deep in the woods.

Everyone was stunned.

It's all cultivators here, where are the children from?

"Don't move, just look around. "Ling Yuan Daoist is worthy of being a master of the Imperial Soul Realm, he did not panic, and ordered his disciples to be on guard everywhere to prevent shocks.

"Hee-hee, haha. ”

There were a few more childish chuckles, which seemed to be in the ears, but they were erratic.

"So, what's that!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed. It was only a moment before there was a commotion, and then Su Yunqi heard countless screams coming from the periphery of the crowd.

Su Yun looked at it, only to feel a chill down his spine, and the cold was cold.

I saw that on the trees near the crowd, there were countless babies lying on them, their skin was blue, their eyes were blood-red, they were grinning, and they were staring at everyone, as if they would pounce at any moment.

Baby ghosts!

Su Yunqi recognized those babies at a glance, all of them were infant ghosts.

Refining ghost babies is an extremely cruel method, which is to feed a corpse poison to a pregnant woman who is seven months pregnant, and after the pregnant woman and the child in his belly have been poisoned, the baby is taken by caesarean section.

And only girls are taken, not boys.

The innate yin qi of the baby girl is extremely heavy, so the refining baby ghost is even more ferocious.

When the baby girl is made into a baby ghost by an evil method, and when she is hungry in the belly of the baby ghost, she will devour her own mother who has died.

And at this time, the devouring infant ghost can be regarded as refined.

It's just that this kind of evil method has only been seen in the Tianzong Continent before, so why did it appear in the Qiling Continent millions of miles away at this time?

What is the connection between the two, or what is the origin of this Netherworld?

Thinking of this, Su Yunqi squinted his eyes slightly and looked around, there were countless babies and ghosts here, and he really didn't know how many innocent people he had killed.

Moreover, this thing is full of corpse poison all over its body, and Su Yunqi is in the current realm.

Touch it and die!

In just a moment, the crowd was in a commotion, and then Su Yunqi heard countless screams coming from the periphery.

I saw that those baby ghosts actually jumped down from the trees one after another and pounced on everyone. And those who were bitten by the infant ghost all let out a terrible scream, and the bite area instantly became black as charcoal, and within a moment, it began to rot.

"Gather together, don't be bitten by that monster!" Ling Yuan Daoist urged Ling Yuan to knock several infant ghosts in front of him away, shouting into the crowd.

And here, in addition to the Lingyuan Daoist, there is also an old man who seems to be a loose cultivator, surging with Lingyuan, who is fighting with the ghost baby.

Among these three hundred people, there are only these two masters of the Imperial Soul Realm.

In fact, the strength of this infant ghost is not strong, and its strength is only equivalent to that of a monk of the Second Realm of Enlightenment, but his skin is like iron, and even the sharpest sword can only pierce half an inch into it, and they are extremely fierce, often several of them pounce together, which is difficult to deal with.

"Tornado with a gale. ”

I saw Ling Yuan Daoren, shouted, his hand was sealed, and his whole body suddenly became blue, and then a ten-zhang high cyan whirlwind appeared out of thin air.

The green wind was raging, the dirt was flying, and the violent whirlwind swept all the trees in front of Ling Yuan Dao's person, and by the way, all the nearby infant ghosts were also involved.

"Quick, rush over!" Ling Yuan Daoist shouted at the crowd, pointing in the direction of the cyan whirlwind.

At this time, Su Yunqi's situation was not optimistic, and he was entangled by several baby ghosts.

Kicking one sideways and kicking one away, one sideways dodging the one that came in the air, Su Yun frowned, this is not a way, although he is not afraid of these monsters, but he is afraid that after a long time, I am afraid that he will also be consumed by these monsters.

Su Yun kept moving and moving, and he was able to avoid the bite of several ghost babies, but as soon as he turned around, several more baby ghosts pounced.