The two of them quickened their pace to the end of the mountain road and turned around, and their vision suddenly widened.

This is a flat area hidden in the middle of the valley, and there is a small courtyard in between, and you can see the lights from the courtyard from the standing.

It's just that at this time, the small courtyard did not reveal the peace and tranquility it should have, and the weak lights and cold starlight refracted the bright red blood light in the small courtyard far away.

Seeing that scene, I felt that my scalp was numb, and I was cold from head to toe in an instant.

I saw countless figures surging in the courtyard, with a cold dead air hidden between their eyebrows and eyes, and sharp nails on their fingertips, tearing apart the lives in the courtyard to eat.

The scene was hideous and bloody.

Fuyi wanted to call his senior brother, but he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he lost his words directly.

The next moment, Kiya scurried forward.

brushed his clothes back to his senses, and hurriedly followed.

In the courtyard, dozens of ghosts entangled a middle-aged man, constantly sucking his flesh and blood, and the middle-aged man seemed to have a breath, lying in a pool of blood with his eyes round.

Not far from him, there were two pools of flesh and blood, a woman and a child recognizable from their clothes.

As if sensing the breath of the living, all the ghosts stopped talking and looked this way.

One of them was an old man in gray, his eyes vicious and fierce, and the black mist above his head indicated that he was a demon among evil spirits.

The small courtyard surrounded by bamboo fences can't stop the figure of the clothes and wood rushing in.

"I advise you two to leave as soon as possible. ”

His gloomy voice carried a terrible chill, and goosebumps instantly grew all over his body.

These evil ghosts have no cultivation, and they hide in dark corners at most to persecute those mortals who return late, but it is a little strange to come to the door so blatantly to harm people tonight.

With the realm of Fu Yi and Kiya, it is not difficult to deal with a few evil ghosts.

Whisking clothes and raising his hand, the spiritual power like water poured out, pouring out towards the evil ghosts, and the evil ghosts that were stained with the spiritual power of the clothes burned in an instant, and burned into ashes in a moment.

Mu also raised his hand, and the void grabbed the gray-clothed old man.

The old man looked at them with some resentment in his eyes, but he was pinched in his hand by Mu Ye and couldn't move.

"Why are you here tonight to harm this family?"

The old man's resentful gaze stared at Mu Ye, and he let out a burst of sinister laughter.

As an evil ghost, of course he wouldn't be kind enough to tell Kiya and Fu Yi that the reason why he appeared here tonight was driven to come.

In a pool of blood, the middle-aged man struggled a few times.

"You're late. ”

His weak voice caught the attention of Fuyi, and she hurried over.

Mu also solved it, and the gray-clothed old man also followed.

"Are you a descendant of the primeval gods?" asked Fu Yi eagerly.

The middle-aged man did not speak or move, but from his expression, it could be seen that he was indeed a descendant of the Protoss.

Amano once said that the records of the primeval gods can pluck the stars with their hands, and they can destroy mountains and rivers by stomping their feet, but such a powerful race gradually weakens with the passage of time, and their descendants can't even kill a few small evil ghosts.

Mu Ye couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in his heart.

There was no time to sigh in the clothes, and the middle-aged man's expression was sluggish, and he might lose his breath at any time.

"Uncle, can you tell me what the secret of the Spirit Race is?"

The middle-aged man was speechless at this time, his eyes slowly moved to the direction of the door, and before he really looked over, his head was completely out of breath.

Fu Yi didn't pay attention to the subtle movements of the middle-aged man, and seeing him die, the hope that had been accumulated for several days collapsed in an instant.

"Uncle, wake up, wake up!" Fu Yi kept shaking his body until the blood on his body gradually coagulated, and he had to admit that he was indeed really dead.

"What is the secret of the Spirit Clan?" said Flicker, who sat on the ground in despair.

"Let's go inside and take a look, and maybe we'll find some clues. Mu didn't miss the middle-aged man's eyes before he died.

The house is very simple, you can see it at a glance, and you can't hide anything at all.

Unwillingly, he released his divine sense to look for it. Finally found a touch of unusualness in the corner of the stove.

The two dug up the stove, and there was a wooden box inside.

The box is engraved with some patterns, which are very simple and do not look vulgar.

It's just that there is not a single crack in the box, and I don't know how to open it.

After pondering for a long time, she reached out and tried to inject a touch of spiritual power.

On the lid, a golden light lit up, wandering along the pattern on it, and the originally inconspicuous lid instantly became dazzling.

Looking at the pattern on the lid of the box, Fuyi's heart thumped, and on it was a golden lotus flower, exactly the same as the one hidden by the monk on her forehead.

The moment the lid of the box was opened, Fu Yi felt a fluctuation in the spirit pool, and the lamp holder that sank motionless at the bottom of the pool suddenly flew out.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, lightning thundered, and a golden light flew out of the box, merging with the lampholder in mid-air, and the golden light was dazzling, illuminating the whole room as bright as day.

The dazzling light made Fu Yi have to close his eyes.

When she opened her eyes, the golden light disappeared, and a jasper-handled lotus canopy floated in midair.

Fuyi's eyes suddenly widened, it turned out that the swarthy one was not the lampholder, but the handle of the lotus canopy, and now it was combined with the lotus canopy, and even the color had changed.

Fuyi happily stretched out his hand to hold the lotus pod in his hand, and four words suddenly appeared in his mind, jasper lotus peng.

Mu was also stunned by the vision that had just fallen from the sky, and it wasn't until Fu Yi reached out and held the jasper lotus in his hand that he came back to his senses, his eyes shining with a sparkling light.

"Only when an ancient artifact is born, will a vision descend from the sky, this artifact is not on the artifact list, it seems that its origin is very mysterious, and it is beyond the scope of the world's exploration. ”

Speaking of this, the luster in Mu Ye's eyes faded and turned into a hint of worry.

"The birth of an artifact will inevitably attract a battle for masters, and we must leave here immediately. ”

"But ......"

Fuyi's eyes looked at the corpses of a family of three outside the door.

"It's too late. ”

Mu Ye's expression changed suddenly, and he disappeared into the room in an instant with his clothes.

As soon as the figures of the two disappeared, this place was immediately locked by a terrifying divine sense.

In a closed enchantment, there were two figures, one black and one white, who exuded a terrifying aura on their bodies, and their faces were full of visions and they couldn't see their faces at all.

If there were ordinary monks nearby at this time, even if they only glanced at it, they would be hurt by the terrifying aura emanating from their bodies.

Fortunately, there is that incomparably powerful enchantment, unless it is a master above the Taiyin Realm, no one can perceive the existence of the enchantment.

The spiritual power of this era is not as strong as in ancient times, coupled with the loss of spells and cheats, masters in the Taiyin Realm are not common, and there are even fewer powerhouses in the Sun Realm.

The wind and clouds were surging in the barrier, and the power that the two of them burst out was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The man in black gradually gained the upper hand, forcing the man in white to be overstretched and retreat.

The lightning as thick as a mountain gathered in mid-air, and gradually pressed towards the top of the man in white's head, and the moment he saw that the man in white was about to be seriously injured and defeated, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and there was something more in his palm.