Chapter 41: Deep Underground?

Just now, the boulder that sealed countless unjust souls exploded, and I don't know how many unjust souls were merging rapidly.

Spirits are evil creatures, and naturally they like this kind of dark and damp place.

And the area below this cave happens to be such an environment, and it is not surprising that ghosts appear here.

What's more, he had even seen the skills of the Drought Fish and the Ghost King before, and this ghost spirit was nothing.

The reason why he had just retreated was only because of the natural reaction of suddenly waking up from that confusion.

At this moment, the white light that appeared on the Sky Splitting Sword stood out in the darkness around it.

The white light seemed to alarm something, and in the darkness around him, another beam of light appeared.

Yang Xiaoyang only felt his heart skip a beat, and then hurriedly reined in his breath, only to see many beams of ghostly light around him that were exactly the same as the ghost just now.

Even above his head, a faint white light flashed.

I don't know how many ghosts, as if they had just woken up from the seal for a long time, sensed this light, and gathered here one after another.

This burst of white light conjured up countless faces, male or female, old or young, beautiful or ugly, but in Yang Xiaoyang's eyes, there was only one feeling: yin and cold.

The thought of having so many spirits surrounding him made his scalp tingle.

Fortunately, after the initial mood swings, he found that these ghosts seemed to be quite afraid of his Sky Splitting Sword, and did not dare to approach him at all.

But at this moment, Yang Xiaoyang didn't dare to use the Sky Splitting Sword to destroy this group of ghosts.

Even though his strength is strong, but in the face of so many ghosts, it is also the life of delivering food.

Those ghosts originally surrounded Yang Xiaoyang and didn't make any movements, but the next moment, they seemed to sense something and suddenly floated towards Yang Xiaoyang's right.

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

When he came down just now, he was holding Shu Youjiao's hand, that is, Shu Youjiao was on his right.

As for Liu Jiao, Yang Xiaoyang remembered that before he was about to indulge in those darkness, he threw it hard at Yao Susu.

"You should catch it, right?"

Yang Xiaoyang thought in his heart.

Yang Xiaoyang shook his head vigorously, shaking these thoughts out of his mind to keep his gods awake.

The most important thing now is to protect Shu Youjiao and not let her be harmed by these ghosts.

After all, no matter how she said that she was also her uncle, although she never admitted it, now, maybe in the future, it is very likely that she will not hear her call herself uncle.

Yang Xiaoyang pulled hard, and Shu Youjiao was pulled to his side, relying on the faint white light that appeared on the Sky Splitting Sword, he saw that Shu Youjiao's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Her breathing was normal, and at a cursory glance, she didn't suffer any damage.

Although he didn't know why Uncle Youjiao was still asleep, Yang Xiaoyang's heart also relaxed a little, and then began to observe the surrounding environment.

He and his uncle Youjiao, who was still in a coma, somehow found themselves at the edge of a bay of water at this moment.

In the darkness, I couldn't see the size of the bay's water.

Is it an underground river? Is it the Great Lake? Or the fabled deep underground?

Yang Xiaoyang didn't know why he had the idea that this place would be the deep sea underground, in short, such an idea suddenly burst into his mind.

But the place is very cold.

Yang Xiaoyang hurriedly hugged Shu Youjiao away from the water's edge, his body bones were okay, and the yang energy in his body was sufficient, which could withstand this kind of cold, but Shu Youjiao might not be able to.

After he and Shu Youjiao left this water's edge, the light on the Sky Splitting Sword also dimmed.

Almost at the same moment, the countless ghostly lights around him lit up at the same time, and the faces of the transformed humans showed infinite longing.

Yang Xiaoyang was taken aback in his heart, and hurriedly used his mana to make the Sky Splitting Sword shine again, suppressing those ghosts.

Soon, Yang Xiaoyang and the two stayed away from the water's edge and quickly put Shu Youjiao down.

There is a difference between men and women, she is her uncle, but she has such an intimate behavior with her juniors, it is not good to be seen by outsiders after all.

I don't know, I thought he took advantage of the chaos to have bad thoughts and wanted to eat Uncle Youjiao's tofu.

If this reached Ji Xiaoqing's ears, he might be beaten.

Countless ghosts are wandering around.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the wandering ghost in a daze, and remembered the scene that happened before the cave fell, the strong man was blocking the drought and preventing it from breaking the boulder.

Now that I think about it, it is probably because the strong man also knows what terrible scene will be caused by the infinite ghosts released inside after the boulder is broken.

It's just the Pavilion Master, what about them? Why are only myself and Uncle Youjiao here?

At this moment, Yang Xiaoyang fell into doubts in this dark place.

It stands to reason that they all fell from the same place, and even if they didn't fall from the same place, they shouldn't be so far apart.

"Could it be that I accidentally triggered some mechanism earlier?"

The boy fell into confusion in the silent darkness.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a soft voice came from beside him, and Uncle Youjiao, who had fallen asleep, slowly woke up at this moment and opened his eyes.

When Shu Youjiao opened her eyes, what caught her eyes was Yang Xiaoyang's concerned eyes in the faint white light.

For some reason, Shu Youjiao felt that this look was so warm and so safe.

Seeing Shu Youjiao wake up from a coma, Yang Xiaoyang couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Little niece, you finally woke up!" ”

In the face of such a surprise, Shu Youjiao gave him a blank look and did not answer.

Just scolding himself in his heart, why did he feel the warmth of the thief's eyes just now?

Damn, I actually called myself my little niece, I was really blind and moved.

Fortunately, it didn't show it just now, otherwise, it would have been embarrassing to death.

However, after this, there was the same question in my heart as Yang Xiaoyang, that is, what about the Fang Longhua Pavilion Master and the master?

Didn't you fall with them? Why aren't they here?

Could it be that they have already escaped, and they are trapped here?

But this thought just flashed in his mind, and he was thrown away by Shu Youjiao.

Fang Longhua Pavilion Master and Master would never leave themselves alone.

Even if he withdraws, he must break out with himself.

The Tianshan Sword Sect swears not to abandon the same door.

Last time, Qin Shan was because he wanted to flee back to Tianshan to report the news, so he left his fellow disciples and returned desperately.

Otherwise, he will definitely fight all the ghosts with his brothers and sisters, and die fearlessly.

Thinking about it like this, Shu Youjiao's heart was much calmer, she looked around, and then the whole person was stunned.

"Ghosts? So many ghosts! ”