The gale whistled in his ears, Zhang Yu's feet lightly tapped the tip of the tree, and the elastic branches completed the big bow and bounced Zhang Yu out.

He was like an ancient martial arts master, moving extremely fast, and soon he came to the road that Ghost Gate Village had to pass.

At this time, Zhang Yu saw the dilapidated small temple on the side of the road, and under the Yin-Yang Pupil Technique, he saw a puff of green smoke coming from the small temple, which covered the entire valley.

He frowned, could it be that there was something wrong with this little temple? He walked over and took a closer look, and found that the tattered statue in the small temple was actually a withered yellow skin. And those black qi came out of the yellow skin, if it weren't for Zhang Yu's yin-yang pupil technique, maybe he wouldn't have seen this.

Many mountain people have worshiped the yellow skin, and built the temple of the yellow skin of the great immortal, day and night incense continuously, and then after the four old, these temples have been destroyed, and no longer have the former glory.

Huang Pi likes to tempt people the most, God knows what is in this fog, Zhang Yu pondered for a moment, he changed out the peach wood sword, and stabbed Huang Pi with a sword, and a scream sounded in his ears, and the dry yellow skin actually wanted to run.

The one who knew that Zhang Yu's sword was faster, and the yellow skin was pierced and instantly turned into a real dead thing. After Huang Pi died, the faint green smoke disappeared immediately, and after a while, the fog condensed in the valley actually dispersed a lot.

Zhang Yu had seen the introduction of Ghost Gate Village on the Internet, there were three temples outside the valley, maybe the fog in the valley that destroyed these temples would disappear, without further ado, Zhang Yu did not go into the valley, but flew up the mountain beam and ran towards other temples.

It took more than ten minutes for Zhang Yu to walk through the remaining two passages and destroy the temple, the only thing that was depressing was that he didn't see the yellow skin inside, and the fog over the valley began to dissipate.

Zhang Yu put on a Tai Chi suit, held a peachwood sword, and walked cautiously towards the Ghost Gate Village.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the village, he suddenly heard a scream, Zhang Yu was taken aback, and he knew Sun Chengming's gang when he heard the sound.

Zhang Yu frowned, he didn't go to the rescue quickly, but jumped on a big tree at the head of the village and raised his eyes to look at the village.

At this time, ghost fires were fluttering everywhere in Ghost Gate Village, and to Zhang Yu's surprise, these ghost fires were not in the form of a group, but in the form of a human being, as Uncle Zhang said.

Isn't this the embodiment of ghosts? Zhang Yu stared at those ghosts, only to see that they were all wearing masks and fluttering. It was as if someone had disturbed their peace, and a furious aura flowed through the air.

These ghosts should all be dead villagers in the Ghost Gate Village, and generally the ghosts are buried in the ground, but why are they not reincarnated, but seem to be trapped here?

At this time, he suddenly remembered the yellow skin that was resurrected from the dead at the head of the village, who was playing ghosts?

These ghosts chased and frightened Sun Chengming's gangsters, they were so frightened that they ran around, probably because Zhang Yu destroyed the fog that shrouded the valley, and they did not spin in place, but escaped from the area of Ghost Gate Village.

It is strange that after the ghosts expelled people from the area of the Ghost Gate Village, they did not continue the pursuit. At this time, Zhang Yu saw a small detail, a certain ghost may be drifting too fast, and when the gangster escaped from the range of the ghost gate village, he also rushed over.

As if there was some enchantment, the ghost gate village was enveloped, trapping these ghosts, and there was no ** return.

Zhang Yu frowned, he slowly observed the ghost gate village with all his eyes, and soon saw a strange place, there was a place in the village where the black gas was particularly strong, as if a black smoke rushed into the sky, and after reaching a certain height, it slowly dissipated.

Could it be that this is the place where the ghosts are trapped?

At this moment, the screams sounded, and I saw Sun Chengming rolling and crawling, covered in mud and extremely embarrassed! He kept looking back, and Zhang Yu could see a large number of masked ghosts behind him following him, and the scene was extremely grand.

"Help, help!" Sun Chengming ran wildly, snot and tears flowing, and he ran forward crying.

He ran forward in a haphazard manner, and if anyone looked at it from the sky, he would see that he was running in a circle.

His men had long since disappeared, and he didn't know if they were alive or dead, and he had just run past a building before he could catch his breath when he noticed a masked ghost staring at him not far ahead.

He was taken aback, turned his head and ran to the right, there was also one on the right, and there was also one on the left!

He was surrounded, and Sun Chengming collapsed all at once, and he curled up in the corner trembling.

The masked ghosts slowly surrounded them, and then pounced!

"Ahh

After Zhang Yu killed several masked ghosts in front of him with a copper dart, he grabbed Sun Chengming's collar and strained his arm, and Sun Chengming was thrown out by Zhang Yu like a sack.

After throwing Sun Chengming out of the range of Ghost Gate Village, Zhang Yu didn't have time to catch his breath, and was surprised to find that the flames on the ghost covered in flames were actually slowly extinguishing, and almost in a moment, they returned to their original appearance.

"Die!" Zhang Yu's ears suddenly roared, and the group of masked ghosts rushed up frantically as if they had received some order. Zhang Yu was taken aback, and hurriedly danced the peachwood sword to force back a few, and then ran towards the wall in front of him.

He was extremely agile, like a fluttering butterfly, swimming among the ghosts.

He thought of everything, but he didn't expect those ghosts to be cured, and as he wandered, his peachwood sword stabbed no less than ten ghosts, and they were covered in flames like ordinary ghosts, but unfortunately they were extinguished as soon as they began to burn.

Zhang Yu extinguished his mind to kill them at this moment, and he didn't waste the two qi of yin and yang, and enveloped the whole body with the two qi of yin and yang. Whenever a ghost catches Zhang Yu, they will be injured and then heal themselves.

The two form a dynamic balance, and no one can help anyone, so Zhang Yu has a thrilling move in the direction of the black pillar.

After walking for a few minutes, he soon found that the location of the black pillar was actually in the old house opposite where Sun Chengming and the others were camping, and he hurriedly walked over.

Knowing that when he first stepped into the old house, those ghosts seemed to have gotten some news, and they all went crazy all of a sudden, and the eyes on the mask shone with scarlet light, which startled Zhang Yu a lot.

It seems that he has come to the right place, and there must be a secret of Ghost Gate Village hidden here.

Zhang Yu knew that something was going to happen, so he hurriedly rushed in, and the two masked ghosts stood in front of him. Zhang Yu didn't keep it, the peachwood sword yin and yang qi were released, and the ten-centimeter-long transparent sword light swept everything, and the two masked ghosts didn't have time to heal themselves, so they turned into raging flames and disappeared into the air.

Those ghosts were not afraid of death, and rushed over one after another, Zhang Yu was anxious, he hurriedly exchanged a copper coin dart in his hand, and began to inject yin and yang.

The body moved more quickly, and the peachwood sword or stabbed, or picked, or wiped, almost did not stop, and the masked ghosts passing by him turned into flames one after another, forming a path of flames.

He finally saw the birthplace of the black pillar, a thick wooden coffin.

At this moment, countless masked ghosts emerged from the surrounding walls, and the air was filled with cold, and they did not stop and roared and pounced.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yu's pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly waved his hand!

"Whew!"

The copper coin dart full of yin and yang qi in his hand spewed out violently, and the masked ghosts that rushed around were instantly emptied, and they all turned into flames and disappeared.

Zhang Yu would be slack when he got this opportunity, he grabbed the edge of the coffin with one hand and exerted force, and found that the coffin seemed to be a whole and could not be opened at all.

Since there is only violence in this way, the peach wood sword in Zhang Yu's hand turned, and the ten-centimeter-long sword emerged, facing the coffin.

The sword slashed deep on the coffin, and the coffin trembled even more, letting out a whining cry.

At this time, dense masks and ghosts appeared on the wall, their scarlet eyes were so terrifying, Zhang Yu's scalp was numb, and he didn't stop doing anything, he raised his peachwood sword and guided the two qi of yin and yang.

Almost instantly, the sharp sword that was more than a meter long appeared, and the sword was full of invincible momentum, and he jumped up and slashed at the coffin