When the hundred ghosts in the immortal tomb walked at night, the entire cliff mountain was turbulent, and it was a real earthquake. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the evening, when the students left the school, there was a roar in the back mountain, and then Yashan City ushered in the first earthquake in more than 100 years.

Since the first year of the immortal disaster, the earth has been stable, and there has been almost no earthquake, so in just a few minutes, major news media have rushed to report that there was a six-magnitude strong earthquake in Yashan City, although there were no casualties and losses, but it was enough to surprise countless people, and many people were paying attention.

And many forces in Yashan were investigated clearly at the first time, and the epicenter was in the back mountain of Yashan No. 1 Middle School.

This is enough to make many people think about it, and they can't sit still, the prince of Anshan and the high-level of Yashan meet again and contain each other, but I don't know how many shadows they have on their way to Yashan No. 1 Middle School.

By the river, an old man who was famous for fishing opened his eyes and closed them again, his eyes were deep, and his eyes seemed to have seen through thousands of miles.

Outside the stone gate of the tomb, there is a young man, he is the apprentice of the prince of Anshan, Wang Teng of the Wang family, he gasped lightly, and the stone carving of the sword fairy beside him was wrapped with vine branches.

......

In the tomb, the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Xing Ziliang looked at the hundred ghosts in front of him, and the hundred ghosts also stared at Xing Ziliang.

It was unusually silent, silent.

"Oops, that's wrong. The rabbit blushed and hurriedly explained.

Torture Ziliang smiled dryly, wanting to cry without tears, vividly interpreting the meaning of "laughing is more ugly than crying".

"Roar!"

The hundred ghosts roared angrily and flew towards the torture beam.

Under the instinctive reaction, Xing Ziliang turned around and ran away.

The ghost chases, he runs, the ghost roars, then chases, he roars, and then flees.

Then, naturally, he bumped head-on into the ghost at the bottom of the pool.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed, not to mention that the enemy is a powerful ghost who is not sane and only knows how to kill.

Although the ghost body was still emitting white smoke, the brave man won when he met on a narrow road, and the fierce ghost screamed sharply and killed him.

At this time, there was no time for Xing Ziliang to urge Xunshanpan, so under his instinctive reaction, he turned around again and ran fast.

Then, naturally, he bumped into the hundred ghosts head-on again.

Knowing that there are ghosts in the mountains, he prefers to go to the ghost mountains.

It's embarrassing.

Hundreds of ghosts rushed towards him, and the ghosts behind him shot out, and the ghost palms slapped them.

"Torture Liang, you lost the shroud!" the rabbit shouted anxiously.

In a moment's breath, Xing Ziliang remembered this stubble, and his strength roared, as if throwing a ball, and threw the shroud forward with all his might.

The shroud passed through the gap between the ghosts, and more than a hundred ghosts suddenly stopped.

Xing Ziliang turned around suddenly, and his body technique was to the extreme, and he directly smashed the Xunshan plate on the ghost palm slapped by the ghost at the bottom of the pool.

The ghost let out a terrible wail, and the ghost's palms burned into flames!

Xingziliang wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly said that it was dangerous, and then turned his head back, wanting to confirm whether the hundred ghosts had left with the shroud.

So he saw rabbits whose eyes were as empty and loveless as hundreds of ghosts.

I don't know when she had an extra scarf on her body, draped casually over her shoulders, the blood-stained kind.

Hyakki turned around again and looked at the rabbit.

"You, yes, in, retribution, retribution, repetition?" the rabbit froze, and squeezed the words out of his teeth in a trembling voice.

Xing Ziliang scratched his head awkwardly and smiled awkwardly.

"What, I really didn't mean it, I missed ......"

The blood rainbow swept back again, and the hundred ghosts took the rabbit directly.

At this time, the fierce ghost at the bottom of the pool made a comeback, and the ghost body loomed and attacked and killed.

The blue tendons on the forehead of the torturer Ziliang burst out, and when he turned around, he directly lifted the mountain search plate and smashed it down!

"Let you mess up, let you mess again!"

"If you hadn't made trouble, how could the Shroud have gone astray!"

As a backstabber, sometimes you have to learn to shake the pot.

The ghost screamed, mourned and tactful, the torturer Liang walked too suddenly, the ghost didn't react, and was smashed several times by the mountain search, and the whole body was emitting white smoke.

"I don't care, I don't care, it's your pot!"

The golden sword of the spell appeared, and several sword lights pierced through the ghost's body.

"Don't speak, you're still shouting so aggrieved, do you want to say that I'm wrong to blame you!"

This sane ghost at the bottom of the pool suffered from the torture Liang inhumane's method of exterminating the pot, and disappeared in extreme grievances, leaving only a ball of sparks in place.

Xing Ziliang wiped his sweat, looked relieved, hurriedly turned around, and waved his hands.

"Rabbit, I've wiped out the culprit, you can throw the shroud away......"

More than a hundred ghosts had hovered in mid-air again.

"Well, it's been lost. The rabbit's voice came.

Xing Ziliang's eyes were not empty, but had turned into a black hole.

"Hey, what's on my hands, ahaha. Cold sweat broke out, and he smiled stiffly.

The hundred ghosts set off suddenly, and the speed was not much faster than when they first woke up.

"Revenge, you're revenge!"

The rabbit pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm just distracted." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she had an extra blood-stained shroud on her hand.

"Ahh

The rabbit shouted, throwing the shroud back again.

"Don't come here!"

Torturer Liang roared, his strength roared, and he kicked the shroud back.

Hundred ghosts walk at night, and their strength is unmatched, but sadly they have no senses, and they even seem to be more empty and godless than the powerful ghosts at the bottom of the pool, otherwise how could they be so played?

More than a hundred ghosts, now they are just turning their heads back and forth in mid-air, they wake up for some reason, and they don't know why they want to get the shroud, but now the shroud is thrown and kicked by the two of them in mid-air, and they won't even snatch it.

"Rabbit, don't keep throwing the shroud at me!"

"Xing Ziliang, it's obvious that you keep kicking the shroud at me!"

The two of you went back and forth for a few rounds.

"No, you see, those ghosts seem to be angry, absolutely angry!

"If we play with them like this, we'll be torn alive!

Xing Ziliang gritted his teeth, and glanced around, looking for a suitable place to kick the shroud away.

At this time, the stone gate suddenly flashed with a bright light, and Xing Ziliang faced the stone gate and was stabbed and narrowed his eyes.

The light faded, and a third figure appeared in the immortal tomb, a young man.

Wang Teng slowly opened his eyes, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person was stunned.

He had never imagined that he would see such a scene in the Immortal Tomb, and he was greatly shocked.

In front of him, more than a hundred ghosts were staring at him, and a chill surged up, making him feel cold in his heart and tremble in his body.

On his left shoulder, a blood-stained shroud fell.

Xing Ziliang scratched his head and said to him apologetically: "I'm sorry, I kicked it crookedly." ”

Then the hundred ghosts rushed towards Wang Teng.

Wang Teng was stunned in place, and when he came back to his senses, it was too late to escape.

Xing Ziliang and Rabbit glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but shudder.

I only heard a scream echoing in the immortal tomb.