Chapter 70: A Strange Funeral Procession

An evil aura came to his face.

The birds and beasts in the forest are scattered, the momentum is mighty, and they are pouring out!

The demon wind is howling!

The terrifying aura and oppressive atmosphere are coming!

The well-informed Dao recognized: "This is a kind of [Strange Domain] released by extremely high-risk forbidden evil creatures, and the living are involved in it for nine deaths!" Even ten deaths!"

Feng Xingyue's face tightened, the word [Strange Domain] should be familiar to all the people of insight present.

She explained to Su Rui:

"High-risk forbidden evil creatures, each one is extremely difficult to deal with! There are [Strange Domains], which are even rarer! There is only one case of [Strange Domain] of this scale that can be created in hundreds of years! I don't know if you've heard what Senior Su said. ’’

''In this case, Su Rui, let's withdraw first.'' ”

"In hundreds of years, [Strange Domain] has only appeared once, and it was twenty years ago when heroes were born. That time, there were thousands of casualties! ”

Feng Xingyue meant to let Su Rui avoid his edge, leave first, inform Senior Su and the others before finding a way.

After all, no one knows what will happen when they fall into the [Tricky Domain].

That's what most of the people here think.

[Trickery] is no joke!

There is only one life!

The faces of the people were solemn, and the timid and cautious had already begun to withdraw.

This time, Wang Peng, who loves to join in the fun, rarely asked if his master wanted to retreat?

Qiu Chenzi glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Withdraw?" ”

"If something happens and everyone leaves, who will solve it?"

"As a teacher, you don't want to fool around with other people's excitement, not let you run away from trouble."

Those who cultivate the Tao have something to do and something they can't do.

Now is not the time to retreat.

"I remember I told you that the matter involving the [Tricky Domain] came out once 20 years ago, and it was solved by Su Tiansheng's predecessors and others."

"This time the incident happened in Taiping Town, he shouldn't sit idly by, you just stay and have a long experience."

……

Su Rui didn't listen to Feng Xingyue's advice, he had his own plans.

Go back and tell Lao Su and the others?

There's no need for this!

Su Rui's eyes were slightly cold, and he said to Feng Xingyue.

"I've got a solution!"

After a while, he raised his eyes to look at the sky directly in front of him, and said, "It's coming!" ”

What's coming?

Feng Xingyue followed his gaze.

I saw a funeral procession appear on the mountain path at some point, suona funeral, paper money all over the sky, linen clothes and black yarn, and willows hanging high.

Sixteen men dressed plainly and sluggishly carried a large black coffin, all of them with gray skin and wide black eyes that did not blink.

The strange posture of the elderly, children and women formed a mourning procession, and the mournful crying sound seemed to have magical power, penetrating the eardrum and reaching the mind.

The soul banner opened the way, the filial son held the mourning stick in the middle and bowed his head slowly, and the filial son was beside a thin black guy holding an iron basin to burn paper. Others wear filial clothes and scarves according to their relatives.

The funeral procession is vast and endless.

The mourning and mourning mixed with the sound of mourning reached the ears of the people, poisoning the people.

"What are you afraid of?"

"In the [Strange Domain], there is no joy in mourning, all fellow Daoists should be careful!"

"But don't be caught carrying the coffin!"

Someone quipped.

Several elderly people in the field were pale, and they glanced at each other, with different degrees of solemnity in their eyes.

If this thing is for Su Tiansheng to see......

Qiu Chenzi rubbed his eyes, a little incredulous: "How do I feel that I have seen some familiar faces......"

Puzzled, he looked at a few familiar figures again.

Far away, a certain figure suddenly turned around and smiled at him from afar.

At that moment, Qiu Chenzi's heart was mixed with shock and surprise!

The hairs on his back stood on end, goosebumps exploded all over his body, and a sharp and stinging electric current hit his head from the tail vertebrae, and the cold sweat flowed down his sideburns.

How could it be???

He was terrified, his expression furious, and his eyes were red.

He was filled with grief in his heart and roared angrily: "How dare they!! ”

This is the [Grave of the Underworld]!

Twenty years ago, Lao Su and his countless seniors asked for help from the [Yin Grave] that the masters had worked hard to seal, and they had already handed it over to the special department afterwards.

He pointed to the funeral procession, his whole arm shaking.

Wang Peng stepped forward to support him.

Exclaimed, "Master! ”

His strange appearance also attracted the attention of others present.

Including Su Rui.

Qiu Chenzi gasped for breath.

"This is not another [Strange Domain], this is [Yin Tomb]. Twenty years ago, there was no such funeral procession. ”

"That's the [Yin Grave]!"

Release it in the realm of Su Tiansheng's predecessors, how does this make Old Man Su deal with himself?

"In vain! Don't care about what you see, don't worry about it! Take every opportunity to find a way to escape! ”

Qiu Chenzi lowered his head in pain and said word by word: "We can't deal with it!" ”