Chapter 141: Gloomy
In the middle of the night, it began to rain lightly, and several carriages left the path outside Loulan and headed north. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The spirit stone inlaid outside the carriage emitted a faint light, in addition, this radius of ten miles was full of darkness that could not be seen, and a little phosphorus fire drifted away ten miles to the north, and Luo Feng's eyes could see a low tomb, and a few unjust souls wandered in confusion.
He couldn't help frowning, how could these unjust souls seem to have lost their souls?
The dark clouds gathered in the sky, the black air swirled, faintly forming a whirlpool, like the mouth of a demon, just shrouded in the bottom of the Seven Kingdoms Resentment Land, I don't know if it was an illusion or something else, Luo Feng could always faintly detect a trace of demonic energy.
"Ghoul Breath",
The Zhuge carving dragon in the carriage behind frowned slightly.
The black vortex in the sky above looks huge, but it is actually located high in the sky, and it is indeed difficult to discern the aura inside with Luo Feng's cultivation, but Zhuge Carving Dragon is very sensitive to the corpse qi of the ghoul lineage.
Ever since Pin Jianxuan opened a sect in Partridge Ridge, the Ghoul Sect has been constantly harassed, and every time a dozen coffins go straight to the Shenyuan Pagoda.
Some of the coffins are red-haired corpses, some are hundred-year-old zombies, and some are corpses with the attributes of the five elements, all of which are incomparably powerful, if it weren't for the fact that Pin Jianxuan's divine sword has a restraint on these evil things, I am afraid that with their cultivation, they really can't deal with the monsters of the Ghoul Sect.
He'd dealt with these things hundreds of times, so he was sensitive to the aura of ghouls.
Not long ago, Pin Jianxuan was robbed, he led the remnants of the people to wander outside, and when he returned to Partridge Ridge several times, he found that the Ghoul Sect had visited the Shenyuan Pagoda again, and this time they finally got their wish and looted the contents of the Shenyuan Tower.
The rain poured down on the carriage, and soon they were on the outskirts of the Seven Kingdoms.
One by one, everyone stepped out of the carriage, and in front of them was an endless grave bag, and beyond that, it was pitch black, and the darkness was endless, and there was a faint creepy roar, as if something was going to be devoured.
The disciples of the six northern sects are all extraordinary in cultivation and extremely courageous, but on weekdays, most of the disciples in the sect compete with each other, and occasionally come out to practice, and they rarely go to places like the cemetery, let alone deal with the dead and the souls, and at this time, when they see this gloomy place, they can't help but gasp in their hearts.
But Luo Feng, Zhuge Diaolong, Zhang Lu and others walked into the Seven Kingdoms without saying a word, and they could only follow hard.
Soon their figures disappeared into the land of resentment, silently, as if they had disappeared.
When Jiang Tianhe and One-Eyed went outside the land of resentment, what they saw were carriages parked outside, and there were all kinds of footprints.
A thunderbolt fell, a flash of electric light reflected on the fierce faces of the two people, Jiang Tian waited for a while to see that no one came back, waved his hand, the horse thief behind him jumped off the horse and drilled into the car; they successively moved down the things in the car, most of them were some changes of clothes, and there was a lot of gold and silver, one by one bags appeared in front of them, there were more than those merchants in the desert, and the horse bandits' eyes were shining one by one.
One-eyed frowned and said: "Boss Jiang, at this time, it is a burden to bring these yellow and white things on your body, but I am afraid that few people will have a life flower."
Jiang Tian laughed and said, "Little ones, bury this money",
The horse bandits were puzzled, but Jiang Tian had always said the same, and no one dared to have any objections, not to mention burying gold, even if they were asked to dig their own ancestral graves, most of them would do the same.
They moved quickly, and soon buried hundreds of catties of gold and silver ten zhang away.
Jiang Tian nodded with satisfaction and said, "Little ones, whatever we eat will not be spit out again, all this money is yours, but not now",
He glanced around at everyone and said: "When you enter the land of resentment in the Seven Kingdoms and kill Du Hehuan, not only is the money yours, but Lao Tzu will add three hundred taels of gold to you as a lottery head."
The horse bandits looked at each other, and most of them had different intentions in their hearts, but he was very powerful on weekdays, and he had to follow him hard at this time.
Jiang Tian thought he was wise, riding on a high-headed horse and being complacent, patting the horse into the Seven Kingdoms Grievance Land, the one-eyed face on the side was ugly, the Seven Kingdoms Grievance Land was already in crisis, this time it was to kill Du Hehuan, but it was this self-made fool who cooperated with him, if he was not careful, he was afraid that if he didn't find Du Hehuan, he would have to turn back first......
The sound of horses' hooves gradually disappeared into the darkness, and the rain washed the ground, and there was no other sound except the sound of the rain, but there was a faint smell of blood.
"Crackling",
Another thunderbolt fell, and in an instant, a bright electric light illuminated the grave in front of it, and there were several more bloody corpses in the graveyard, and when the lightning disappeared, I don't know if it was an illusion or something else, there was a flash of red.
"Huh?",
When Lu Hong and the three of them came, they saw a blood-colored glimpse, and they faintly heard a strange laugh.
The dark rainy night, the continuous graves, the bloody corpses, the weird laughter, the bloody clothes that flashed away, no one expected that what they saw when they first came to the Seven Kingdoms was this terrifying scene, even if it was Lu Hong and the others, they felt a little hairy in their hearts.
Qing'er quietly pulled Lu Hong's sleeve, she has practiced swords with Lu Hong since she was a child, her cultivation is not low, and she is not a weak woman, but she has an instinctive fear of ghosts.
Qifei in her arms also seemed to be frightened, sobbing and crying, and the baby's cry made the already weird atmosphere even more terrifying.
Lu Hong held an umbrella, took out a strip of cloth and tied her to his chest, and the three of them looked at each other and walked towards the grave.
But they stopped as soon as they took two steps, and their pupils shrank.
In front of the first tomb stood a man, an extremely strange man.
The thunder just now made them all suspicious of the flashing bloody clothes and the few corpses around the tomb, but they didn't notice the black-clothed man standing in front of the tomb hidden in the darkness.
He had his back to the three, his tall and thin figure looking very strange, something seemed to be squirming on his back, a sharp voice came out, the thing was about to break out, and something sat on his shoulder.
When Lu Hong and the three of them saw him, he also noticed Lu Hong and the three of them, and slowly turned his head, revealing a zombie-like miserable white face and eyes with only white eyes.
Seeing this face, Qing'er almost couldn't help screaming, hiding behind him, her fingers almost embedded in his flesh, and Lu Hong couldn't help but hold her hand a little tighter.
And when he turned around with the two fleshy things on his back, the breathing of the four became rapid.
His whole body was gray, his face seemed to be covered with thick powder, his eyes were bloodthirsty, his mouth was full of fangs, and he sat on his shoulders with two hideous little ghosts. (To be continued.) )