Without Zhao Yuanzhi to follow, Mu Chengye summoned the faster Black Cloud to lead the two of them forward quickly.

In order to facilitate his activities, he also specially conjured up a rope to carry the ghost blood long blade on his back. He was tall and long-legged, and the ghost-blooded blade didn't look so long on his back.

Xie Qian sat cross-legged on the black cloud, looking at the ghost blood blade on his back, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that those living skeletons are really difficult to conjure, but will this be found to be fake?" ”

"Sister don't worry." Mu Chengye squatted down and asked Xie Qian to look at the handle of the knife. She was still confused, and when she reached out to touch the skeletons, the skeletons instantly opened their eyes and began to scream again.

Frightened, Xie Qian subconsciously retreated, almost tumbling off the black cloud. She was sure that the skeleton on the hilt was alive and was surprised: "What's going on?" ”

Mu Chengye shook his head triumphantly and explained: "Fang Cai Changqi has already doubted my identity, I definitely can't be more like." Now that Zhao Yuanzhi and Chang Qi are not here, of course I have to make the knife more similar so that it will not be exposed. ”

He didn't expect all of this to come up with!

Xie Qian was amazed, clapped his hands and said, "It is worthy of Lord Mozun, and he really doesn't show a drop of water when he does things." ”

Being praised, Mu Chengye seemed even happier.

As he spoke, he had already arrived at the mouth of the alley where the stone gate had disappeared. If it is late today, and the night is cold, there will be no one on the street. As they entered the alley, they saw a faint light in the darkness.

The two of them leaned over, and the whole alley suddenly twisted. Before they could react, they had already entered the previous fog.

The fog wasn't as thick as it used to be, and a straight path could be seen leading straight into the darkness ahead.

Mu Chengye was worried about the danger, so he released a few bamboo leaf butterflies to lead the way, and they slowly followed behind.

The speed of the bamboo leaf butterfly is not fast, as if it is specially for the two of them to find out if there is danger. Xie Qian looked curious and asked, "What are these butterflies?" ”

"It's some resentful spirits that I collected, and it's very convenient for both combat and detection." Mu Chengye patiently explained, "And they can be transformed into various shapes, and they are easy to carry." ”

Xie Qian blinked his eyes, and said even more puzzled: "But you, a demon venerable, why did you let these evil spirits turn into butterflies and not some skulls?" ”

"You like butterflies." Mu Chengye smiled gently.

This sentence deeply pierced Xie Qian's heart, she lowered her head with a blush, and a pain came from her chest again, which eased up after a while. She cared about this inexplicable feeling, thinking that she must go to the immortal doctor to take a look at the end of the matter.

The road is not very long, and it will soon come to the end of the road. There is a suspension bridge connecting the opposite cliff, and it is dark and dark that it is impossible to see what exactly is on the other side of the bridge.

Xie Qian stepped onto the bridge, never expecting the entire bridge to suddenly tremble, and then crackle and shatter. She didn't notice, and her whole body fell downward!

Fortunately, Mu Chengye reacted quickly, grabbed Xie Qian's arm and pulled him into his arms.

Underneath the bridge was billowing lava, and the debris fell into it and dissipated into smoke. She breathed a long sigh of relief in shock, and just as she wanted to say thank you, the ground under the feet of the two of them trembled!

Mu Chengye immediately summoned the black cloud and flew up with the two of them. The place where they were standing collapsed, and the surrounding cliffs collapsed. The two of them floated in mid-air, disappearing from where they landed except for the magma below.

Xie Qian hugged Mu Chengye's arm, eased his emotions a little, and then couldn't help asking, "Could it be that the mysterious person found was in the magma below?" ”

Mu Chengye seemed to be in a good mood, stretched out his hand to rub Xie Qian's head, and proposed, "Why don't we go down." ”

Xie Qian's eyes rolled in agreement.

The bodies of the two were carried slowly downward by the black clouds, and the sound of magma bubbling could be heard. As they approached the magma, several black hands reached out from inside, as if to drag them down.

Mu Chengye immediately manipulated the black cloud to take the two of them away for a distance, observing the origin of these black hands.

At this moment, the magma tumbled violently, and then a black spider jumped out of the magma. Its eyes were red, and it had threads in its mouth that kept spitting out and padding under its body, making it enough to float on top of the lava.

Its eyes saw Xie Qian, and immediately reversed the direction of the silk, wrapped around her legs, and dragged down the black cloud!

Xie Qian grabbed Mu Chengye's arm with one hand, and with the other hand, he conjured a dagger and slashed towards the position of the silk thread. The thread was so hard that it turned into smoke the moment the dagger touched it.

Seeing that she was about to be pulled over, Mu Chengye's hand suddenly exerted force, manipulating the black cloud to drive her body upwards fiercely.

The spider tugged at the silk thread vigorously, as if it wasn't going to let her go.

It's just that Mu Chengye's strength is very strong, and he flew directly with the spider. The spider looked at Mu Chengye tremblingly, probably never meeting such a savage opponent.

Mu Chengye's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he stared at the spider and coldly spit out two words: "Let go!" ”

Countless bamboo-leaf butterflies flocked to the spider, and silver needles were inserted into its body one by one. It suddenly loosened its thread and fell back into the lava. Xie Qian took the opportunity to enter Mu Chengye's arms and hugged him to relieve his emotions.

The black cloud took Xie Qian upwards for some distance, and saw the spider struggle out of the magma again. When it faced Mu Chengye's cold eyes as if it was about to kill, it stopped attacking.

Xie Qian frowned, grabbed Mu Chengye's belt, and after making sure that his posture would not fall, he began to complain: "What the hell is going on, since you let us in, you don't come out to greet you?" ”

"Maybe this does lead to the mystery man." Mu Chengye said absentmindedly.

Xie Qian's eyes rolled and speculated, "Maybe it's under the magma." ”

Mu Chengye's eyes kept staring at the spider, and finally couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "This spider looks so eye-catching, can I blow it up?" ”

The spider below seemed to be still looking for an opportunity to attack the two, making Xie Qian tired for a while. She waved her hand and said weakly, "Let's fight." ”

The corners of Mu Chengye's mouth raised a smile, and he stood up and jumped directly towards the magma below. The spider didn't expect him to come down so directly, and immediately trembled and spit silk.

Countless threads enveloped him in it, and he continued to fall downward, not paying any attention to these things. Soon, the spider silk wrapped around Mu Chengye sank into the magma along with the spider.

Xie Qian watched a little nervously as the black figure sank into the silver thread, clenched his fists and waited anxiously. She thought that she must refine a spirit hairpin after she went out, and her own power without magic weapons could hardly be exerted.

There was silence in the magma, except for the occasional bubble.

Just when Xie Qian wanted to go down to save him, there was a loud noise in the magma. The spider roared out of the lava and exploded in the air.

Mu Chengye jumped out of the spider silk, and countless bamboo leaf butterflies gathered under his feet to support his body and float on the magma.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Xie Qian put his hands together in the shape of a horn and put them to his mouth, and shouted below: "Lord Demon Venerable, are you okay?" ”

He clasped his arms in his hands, raised his head to look at Xie Qian when he heard this, and squinted his eyes and gave her a thumbs up.

Xie Qian was completely relieved, and gave him a thumbs up with a smile.

After the spider was completely swallowed by the magma, it was divided into two sides, and a staircase appeared in front of the two, and a faint evil aura emerged from it.

Mu Chengye was carried back to Xie Qian by the butterfly, and then manipulated a few bamboo leaf butterflies to go in to investigate. Xie Qian intuitively felt that this must be the location of the mysterious person, and his hands trembled.

The bamboo leaf butterfly quickly flew up from below, docked on the golden ribbon of Mu Chengye's arrow sleeve and flapped its wings. Mu Chengye nodded as if he had heard something, then turned to Xie Qian and said lightly: "There is a big hall below, you should see that mysterious person." ”

It had been expected for a long time, and the two immediately decided to go inside.

The magma around the staircase exuded a strong temperature, and the big gas on Xie Qian's body could barely be penetrated. She took it off and immediately turned into a bamboo leaf butterfly and dissipated. She chuckled, shook her head, and said, "I didn't expect that the things you conjured up turned out to be this kind of butterfly, could it be that the ghost blood blade is too?" ”

"Of course." Mu Chengye was triumphant, "They can change any form. ”

As he spoke, he planted an enchantment around the two of them as a shield before descending to the position of the stairs. It's just that the two of them had just walked a few steps, and the way in suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

Xie Qian lit the fire spirit talisman, knowing that the two of them might not be able to return the way they came.

The stairs weren't too long, and soon the two of them reached the bottom.

This is a spacious main hall, and in one corner of the main hall there is a tall chair on its back, and the back of the chair is carved with the shape of a strange sky. There was a person sitting on the chair, and when he heard the movement, the chair turned around, and it was actually a person with a blue-faced fanged mask, and his figure was about a man.

He was dressed in a pure black coat with a dark line outlining the shape of a flower on the other side, and a pair of suede boots at his feet, which looked very hot from a distance. He walked slowly towards the two of them, stopped at a distance of ten paces from them, and said, "I didn't expect it to be the two of you." ”

His voice was so sharp that he wanted something to scratch on the iron.

Mu Chengye's face was a little embarrassed, and he clenched his fists and said, "Ghost King, aren't you dead?" "A hundred years ago, he solved it with his own hands. It's just that the strength of the ghost king was almost comparable to him at the beginning, and he was also seriously injured by this, and it took nearly ten years to fully recover.

Hearing this, the ghost king laughed out loud, and only stopped it for a while. His murderous eyes glared from behind the mask, and he said word by word: "I am not dead or alive, as long as I have resentment, I can be reborn." I never thought that the upright Demon Venerable would be willing to be wronged in such a child's body. ”

Mu Chengye opened his hand to attack, but was blocked by Xie Qian at once. She glared at the Ghost King with burning eyes and asked, "Where is Brother Chetong?" ”

The Ghost King sneered and snapped his fingers into the air. A picture appeared in mid-air, and it turned out to be the scene of a prison cell. Jiang Chetong was hung on the wall in chains, his eyes were closed, and his white clothes were stained red with blood, and he didn't know what the injuries were.

Xie Qian was a little out of control, and roared: "Now that the ghost blood blade has been brought, it should be released according to the requirements, why is there only an image?" ”

"I'll inspect the goods first." The Ghost King said indifferently and stretched out his hand.

Xie Qian stretched out her hand behind her, and Mu Chengye immediately put the ghost blood long blade in her hand. She clenched her hands and presented herself to the Ghost King, and said coldly, "You can only look at it like this." As soon as she touched the ghostly blood blade, the skull on the hilt let out a powerful roar, piercing throughout the hall.

The Ghost King leaned closer to the hilt of the knife and looked at it, then took a step back with his arms folded and said, "I can't give him to you. ”

"You want to backtrack?!" Xie Qian's eyes widened.

The Ghost King sneered, "Because you lied to me, this is not a real ghost blood blade at all. ”