"No breath?" Mu Ziyun stared at this person suspiciously, and carefully observed the details of his movements, "This person is not breathing, and there is no heat on his body." "Mu Ziyun can judge the other party's physical condition by the heat, and the gray man in front of him does not have a little heat from beginning to end, if it is not for his special evil arts, it is a corpse.

"Huh?" As soon as he thought of this, Mu Ziyun suspected in his heart again: "This guy shouldn't have escaped from the coffin just now." "But having said that, when the black iron coffin was opened, Mu Ziyun was guarding beside it, the coffin was empty, and nothing had ever been seen running out, and even if there were, it should have happened before Mu Ziyun and the gravediggers arrived there, and it should have been a long time ago, because the land had not been renovated for many years.

It doesn't matter what this guy is, looking at the form in front of him, he is bound to take some action against Mu Ziyun.

The momentum on both sides was very strong, but the gray man always maintained an explosive posture, but refused to strike first, as if waiting for Mu Ziyun to make a mistake. Mu Ziyun collected his flames, and after a few breaths, the gray man suddenly calmed down. At this time, the little people on the ground noticed Mu Ziyun and began to confide "lies" towards the sky.

Mu Ziyun secretly said that it was not good, and immediately wrapped the flames around his body again. And the moment the firelight appeared, the gray man was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and quickly pounced towards Mu Ziyun. His right hand seemed to be wrapped around something, but sometimes blurred, sometimes vanished. Mu Ziyun snapped his fingers lightly with his left hand, and a strong wind swirling sideways appeared in front of him, swaying from side to side and rushing towards the gray man.

The two soon collided, but the gray man passed through the wind like a phantom, and Mu Ziyun was about to retreat with thunder on his feet, never thinking that he had been dragged by an invisible force. The gray man's right hand slapped Mu Ziyun's face, and he really had something in his hand. Mu Ziyun's eyes turned gray, as if his face was covered with a thick layer of pigskin, and it was also wrapped in layers of greasy lard, which made his eyes tingle and he couldn't breathe.

Mu Ziyun kicked his legs hard, and it took a long time before he reacted and turned into a void, and suddenly made a flame, but the gray thing was always "sticking" to the flames, and even if Mu Ziyun turned into a virtual body, he was still covered by it and couldn't breathe. In desperation, the little evil wind flew out of the flames, spun under the flames, elongated its body, and sped up, and then drilled at the top of the gray skin, and immediately pushed the gray thing out.

Mu Ziyun suddenly turned back into a physical entity, fell towards the ground, and fell between the branches after two breaths, panting for breath for a long time before he could recover his strength. He turned to look for the gray man, only to find the hateful crouch crouching on the branch beside him, quietly looking at him. Mu Ziyun's heart suddenly burst into flames, and a large stream of thunder was thrown out from his back.

The gray man didn't know Mu Ziyun's tricks, so he naturally couldn't dodge, and his body was not as virtual as before, after being hit, there was no smoke coming out of his body, and there was not even a trace of wounds. He was still squatting beside Mu Ziyun, but anger appeared on his face again, and his fingers made a "two" movement.

A storm appeared under Mu Ziyun's body, pushing himself straight, and immediately after, he threw a fire and thunder gun at the gray man. The Grey Man was hit in the body this time, and cracks appeared at the same time, but no blood splattered.

At this moment, the anger on the gray man's face disappeared and turned into a dead silence. His fingers made a "three" gesture towards Mu Ziyun, which seemed to imply that he had tolerated Mu Ziyun's mistakes three times. The gray man's body began to "peel" from the cracks inserted by the fire and thunder gun, as if it was covered with bandages, and it was peeling off from its body layer by layer. The inside is no longer gray, but a deep black and blue.

After a few moments, the gray man's face also began to peel and fade to the sides.

"Hiss...."Mu Ziyun took two breaths of cold air, the gray man in front of him had changed his appearance, he seemed to be a ghost in a cloak, without legs or even a body. When the wind blew, it revealed its skeletal face like a grim reaper, and the hands that emerged from its robe were also two skinny claws, which it was called "Death" for the time being, because it resembled death.

The palms of the hands of the "Grim Reaper" are facing upwards, and on their hands, there are strange things wrapped around them, like a living octopus, but its legs are several times longer and thinner, and the color is also gray-green, which is probably the chain of the Grim Reaper.

"Hey, locked me? Want to drag me into hell? Mu Ziyun roared, the wind and anger on his head, and the blue thunder on his body, he was like a demon god who had just crawled out of hell, and his terrifying degree was worse than that of the "god of death". "Come on!" Mu Ziyun immediately rushed over.

From the island ten miles away, this small island, which was gray a few breaths ago, has become a "gold and silver city" at night, as if it is the most prosperous imperial city in the world, and it is brightly lit and lively.

"Death" does have the appearance of the god of death, whether it is moves or energy, it is regarded as the top powerhouse in the sea, but the demon god is also a real demon god, after getting the evil wind, Mu Ziyun has no opponent, many of his amazing tricks have not passed through his own brain, but are created by the fire beads, thunder souls and small evil winds, the evil wind can be called the military advisor among the three, all the ideas are thought up by it, and each idea can use the power of the fire beads and the thunder soul properly.

Under such circumstances, the "Grim Reaper" persisted for more than half an hour, and finally couldn't hold on, and white cracks still appeared on his body.

But what is unexpected is that the death of the "Grim Reaper" is not the end, but the beginning of a new round. From the black and blue body, a white light bloomed, a white hand came out of it, and then the "Grim Reaper" broke into a butterfly, and became a god with the Buddha's light on his head, without wings, wearing still gray clothes, and when the light dissipated, if his appearance was without the Buddha's light, it was no different from an ordinary woman, his face was very ordinary, and his clothes looked simple.

Mu Ziyun hesitated for a moment, but the Thunder Soul couldn't resist his stubborn temperament and shot three thunderbolts towards the woman.

The woman had always closed her eyes, and when the thunder soul had a killing intent, the woman opened her eyes, and the Buddha light above her head became a barrier. The thunder and lightning obviously left before the Buddha light, and the second thunder shattered the Buddha light barrier. When the third thunder came, the woman raised her right hand and scattered the Buddha's light, and her temperament completely turned into an ordinary village woman. But when the third lightning bolt reached the woman, it vanished, and was completely gone.

The thunder soul shot out thunder and lightning in succession, and they disappeared from the woman's body one after another, and the fire beads and evil winds also used means, and the result was the same.

"Evil?" Mu Ziyun thought to himself, "Could it be that you can degrade your opponent's technique?" Then he gave up his skills and switched to melee combat.

Mu Ziyun moved extremely fast, and came to the woman's side in an instant, but his whole body seemed to freeze, and all his strength disappeared in an instant, as if he was a mortal again, and he had no ability at all. Mu Ziyun panicked so badly that he became an ordinary person, and his hands and feet became very heavy, which reminded him of the fatigue when he was imprisoned in the mortal class before he was practicing in Huzhou, his legs seemed to have roots, deeply rooted in the ground, and his waist was also sore, not to mention running, he had to stop and rest for a while after walking a few more steps.

At this time, the woman who was close at hand stretched out her hand towards Mu Ziyun, her expression was like a "Grim Reaper", very ruthless and indifferent, and like the gray man before, she was completely like a dead person.

"Oh no, to..." Mu Ziyun leaned back, he saw that the woman's palm changed color and turned into the black and blue of the "Grim Reaper" again, and he also smelled the breath of death. In the mortal state, he was absolutely unable to resist this blow.

At this moment, there was a bell ringing in my ears, and when I listened carefully, it didn't look like a bell, like the sound of pots and pans striking.

Dozens of steps away from Mu Ziyun, the gravedigger knocked on his utensils, muttering something on his lips, his eyes were still cloudy with tears, and he whispered: "Go back, are you so pitiful?" O dead soul, I will be the extradition of your Huangquan Road, give up the fetters of the world, and follow me on the boat of Huangquan, and the new reincarnation will give you an explanation. ”

The woman didn't care about the gravedigger at all, her face was still very cold and ruthless, but her body was sucked back by a force, and she was also resisting, but she couldn't pull that force, first a gust of wind, and then the sound of the river, Mu Ziyun watched the gravedigger disappear into a misty "scene" with the woman, and after a long time, he suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "Is that Huangquan?" And his body immediately recovered.

The gravedigger was gone, the woman was gone, there was no quiet under the night, and before Mu Ziyun and the people of Dododo came to their senses, there was a violent turmoil in this sea area, the sea was rolling up and down, and layers of black shadows appeared around them, they were moving and reorganizing.

And Guang Ziwen and Guang Liuye were standing on the other side of the coast of the island, watching all this, Guang Ziwen said: "Ah! I finally saw it.,This is the way to the ghost country.,It's not that we've been getting lost for a long time.,It's that this sea area is a labyrinth.。 ”

It turns out that this island is an "organ" set up by the ghost country to isolate the outside world, the black iron coffin is the secret treasure of the ghost country, and the gray man is also the coffin keeper who was made thousands of years ago, but thousands of years ago, the ghost country itself was in a very remote area, and there was no communication with the outside world, but after the world was reorganized, the ghost country needed to be cut off from the outside world, so the black iron coffin was moved out and placed on a small island on the edge of the ghost country. became the role of guarding the gate of the ghost country.

It carries the powerful witchcraft of thousands of years ago, Mu Ziyun was almost dragged into the black iron coffin and reduced to fertilizer, but the gravedigger is a faction, since the ghost country moved the coffin out, he has always felt a lonely wandering soul's resentment, and this dead person always maintains a "freshness" as if he was just dying, and the breath often disappears, the gravedigger is fortunate to find the location of this revenant, but the gray man and the "grim reaper" are not the true face of the revenant, until the woman appears, the gravedigger can complete the connection with the revenant. The dead soul has been suffering in the human world for thousands of years, and every day is as if it has just experienced death, the gravedigger can't help but feel sorry for it, and can't wait another moment, and immediately send it into reincarnation, which also saves Mu Ziyun, and at the same time, also makes the real way to the ghost country reappear.