Accompanied by the screams of countless ghosts crying and howling, the people present were all frightened, and the air began to be filled with the smell of burning incense candle ingots, coupled with the sound of mourning and crying, the things behind the dense fog seemed to be self-evident, and some timid monks had collapsed to the ground and couldn't help shaking.

"Hundred...... Hyakki Night Walk......" said a cloaked gray-haired monk with trembling teeth.

"What is Hyakki Night Walking?" A young monk beside him asked, puzzled.

"That'...... That...... That...... It's ......," but the gray-haired monk was so frightened that he couldn't even finish a sentence.

"How can it be a hundred ghosts walking at night? Don't talk nonsense! The other woman had apparently heard the word and quickly stood up to interrupt.

"No...... No...... No...... Yes! The gray-haired monk suddenly tore his cloak and clothes like a madman, and everyone said, "Ah! The ground exclaimed, because the man's face was so hideous, as if it had been torn apart by some kind of claw, from the left eye to the right lip showed three deep scratches, and the left eyeball had disappeared and only a hollow socket remained.

His body was even more miserable, like the traces of being burned by the fire, and as if it was broken into a pile of rotten flesh and then stitched together, I really don't know what he has experienced, and I don't know how he survived.

"That's it...... Ha ha! It's coming! Ha ha! Yes! ”

The gray-haired monk roared, and suddenly drew the long knife at his waist and slit his throat in full view of everyone! His eyes widened and he made a suffocating "gurgling" sound, and finally fell to the ground and died with a "poof".

Everyone was stunned, obviously not understanding why this person was so afraid of the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk", as if in his opinion, it was tens of thousands of times better to kill himself than to encounter the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk"!

Everyone looked at each other and no one spoke, they had only heard the name of "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" more or less, but they had never encountered it, just because all the monks who had encountered "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" had almost no living mouth! The corpse of the monk who had just died, and the mournful cries that were approaching in the thick fog, undoubtedly pushed the fear to a climax.

At this time, someone finally couldn't take it anymore, and a young monk said, "Ah! The ground roared, and then ran desperately towards the Grand Canyon!

"Let me go! I don't want to die yet! I'm still young! Yes! Let me go! Please! ”

At this time, more and more people began to lose their minds and rushed towards the Grand Canyon, and they pleaded in unison: "I don't want to die either!" Leave me alone! Leave me alone! ”

"Run! Run! Damn it! Let me pass! Yes! ”

……

Among them, there are also many young monks, although some monks did not cry and run over like others, but they all silently moved in the direction of the Grand Canyon, which shows that in the face of life and death, everyone is equal, and no one can face it calmly!

The disciples of the Shangqing Sect were also stunned by everything in front of them, they raised their long swords but did not make a move, just blankly blocking the people who wanted to enter the Grand Canyon, and at the same time sent their pleading eyes to Qi Huan, obviously waiting for the leader's order.

Qi Huan felt unprecedented uneasiness in the eyes of these disciples, he knew that these disciples had lost their sharpness, and he had to do something.

When he was in the "Immortal Dust Continent", he had also heard of the so-called "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking", which was a strange phenomenon circulating in the "Immortal Dust Continent", and was listed as one of the "Ten Puzzles of Immortal Dust", even the elders in the sect were reluctant to say more, but repeatedly warned him to run desperately if he encountered it! Don't come close!

However, in his cognition, the "Mortal Dust Continent" has never had a "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk", this strange phenomenon is only limited to the "Immortal Dust Continent", and he can almost conclude that someone is playing tricks!

Thinking of this, he laughed and said, "When you people were in the Immortal Dust Continent, which of you didn't have a 'knife head licking blood' day, why are you so timid today?" Hmph, I think you're just a bunch of opportunistic incompetent rats! What is 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walking', Lao Tzu has never heard of 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walking' in the 'Mortal Dust Continent'! It's obvious that someone is playing tricks, but you are all panicking! What does it look like? What is the prestige of my Shangqing Sect? Shangqing disciples listen to orders! ”

Everyone calmed down a lot when they heard him say this, thinking about it carefully, they had really never heard of any "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" in the "Mortal Dust Continent", did they think too much?

The Shangqing disciples also regained some courage, and they all said loudly: "The disciple is here!" ”

Qi Huan pointed forward, revealing a deep gaze, and shouted, "Go!" Check it out! ”

"Yes!"

Thirty bold Shangqing disciples rushed towards the object that was hiding in the dense fog and kept advancing! After a while, there was no shadow. Everyone listened carefully to the movement in the mist, even the Shangqing Qizi and Ling Ning were all separated in tacit understanding, each standing in place and stopping the fight, although the two sides were still hostile to each other, but their ears were all pricked up to listen to the movement in the distance.

The young man in the "Tianshu" position stared at Ling Ning deadly, although he wanted to take a big breath, but seeing Ling Ning's expression of "leisurely walking", he was so strong that he didn't want to fall behind, so he could only forcibly control his breathing and try to make his breathing as stable as possible. Even so, he couldn't help but quietly hide his hands behind him, for him, this "change" came just right, because his hands were already trembling because of excessive force, if he made another seven or eight moves, he was afraid that he would have to take off the long sword, and once the "Tiangang Beidou Array" was broken, he would live in this world without a face.

The other six sons were obviously not as face-saving as him, and they couldn't stop breathing. Although Qian Mei'er and Phantom Ji were not so embarrassed, they both breathed a lot faster, which highlighted that Ling Ning was indeed a "monster", and her breathing rate had not changed in the slightest!

Ling Ning hadn't paid attention to this now, his mind had long been attracted by what was hidden in the thick fog. He turned on the "Pupil Technique: True Vision" and saw thirty Shangqing disciples rushing into the dense fog, and when they all entered, all of a sudden, the mourning and crying stopped! It's as if time has been paused.

Ling Ning's vision was also somewhat blocked, and he couldn't see through the thick fog, and in desperation, he could only listen carefully to the sounds in the fog, but unfortunately there seemed to be no sound except for silence.

After a while, there was a violent tumbling that was visible to the naked eye in the fog, like boiling boiling water, and then suddenly a dark fog erupted, like a volcano that had accumulated for many years finally erupted, sweeping towards everyone!

The dense fog spread at an extremely fast speed as if it was alive, and everyone screamed and turned around and ran wildly, but they were swallowed by this dark fog before they ran a few steps, like a silent giant beast opening its mouth and swallowing a thin lamb!

Ling Ning and the others also wanted to turn around and flee, but he was surprised to find that his movements had become extremely slow, even Qian Mei'er and Phantom Ji were also slow, and they could only watch in shock as the people around them were swallowed by the dense fog until they ......

His vision suddenly darkened, and then countless screams rang out in his ears, and sticky droplets of water splashed on his face like raindrops. Ling Ning wiped it with his hand, and the heavy smell of blood rushed straight into his nose, needless to say, he knew what those viscous liquids were.

He desperately shouted, "Mei'er! Where are you! Mei'er! ”

But no matter how much he shouted, there was still a dark fog around him, and although he could already move freely, the visual distance around him was less than a meter! He couldn't even make out the north, the south, the west, let alone find someone.

He could only hold the long sword and touch it in the direction of Qian Mei'er according to the position in his memory, but he touched it empty! The screams that kept coming from all around were getting closer and closer, as if some kind of terrible hunter was hiding in the darkness, and they were lambs to the slaughter!

Suddenly, a pitch-black object whizzed towards him, and he swung a sword with only instinct! The thing fell to the ground with a scream and disappeared into a pitch-black mist, and then a dense sound rushed towards him, as if countless mosquitoes gathered together to make a disgusting sound, coupled with the painful wails of countless unjust souls!

Countless objects flew towards him, with a strong smell of blood! Ling Ning held his breath, he stared ahead and brandished his long sword only instinctively, countless sharp screams sounded in his ears! He remained calm, swinging his sword in the direction of the entrance to the Grand Canyon. Although there were more of these "monsters" flying towards him, they were never the match of a monk of his level, and he could easily deal with them, and he also believed that Qian Mei'er and Phantom Ji would be safe and sound.

However, he was still very strange in his heart, obviously the distance between them was very close, why did they all disappear in the dense fog as if they were evaporating from the world? Even the figures of the Seven Sons of Shangqing have disappeared.

At this time, he suddenly stumbled under his feet, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a hideous-looking corpse. The flesh on his face was gnawed off to reveal his white bones, and the internal organs of his whole body were snatched up as if they had encountered wolves.

His heart tightened, and at the same time, a bad thought came to him, and he kept walking forward and kept bumping into the corpse, and every time he looked down at the corpse, he was very nervous, for fear of encountering a familiar face......

Suddenly, a woman's terrible scream sounded not far away, Ling Ning subconsciously felt a pang in his heart, and then ran in that direction desperately!

"Mei'er! Is that you? Mei'er! ”

He ran close to find seven or eight gray-white shadows floating in the air, their teeth and claws like wandering ghosts, opening their fangs, bloody mouths full of fangs, towards a woman! He didn't have time to think about it carefully, a few swords smashed the evil spirit, he stepped forward and picked up the woman on the ground, the two looked at each other, she turned out to be Ruoxue of the Shangqing Sect!

At this moment, her face was pale, her whole body was cold, as if she had just been fished from the lake, there were wounds on her thighs and arms, and the most serious thing was that her chest was red and I don't know where the injuries were. Her lips were white and she couldn't speak, and could only look at him helplessly.

Ling Ning sighed, secretly thinking that you, the little lady of the Shangqing Sect, were really lucky to meet me! Okay, even though we don't owe each other, I'll be merciful and save you.

He stretched out his palm against her vest, and a powerful True Yuan was injected into her body. At this time, many evil spirits attacked him, and he held her small waist with his left hand and carried her on his shoulder, and at the same time held his sword in his right hand to swing away the evil spirits, and he did not stop running forward quickly.

Ruoxue felt a stream of true yuan constantly coming from his left palm to his waist, and after a while, the water vapor on her body began to turn into steam, she was very shocked in her heart, but she didn't expect that this person's cultivation had improved so much in just a year!

About half an hour later, Ling Ning was still running, Ruoxue had already recovered some strength, she raised her palm and unconsciously looked at the back of Ling Ning's head, if she slapped it at this time, she guaranteed that he would die tragically on the spot!

"Anyway, this man also saved my life, how can I take revenge? But what can Sister Hong's big feud do......" She hesitated again and again, and finally let go.

At this time, the sky was spinning, her body was slammed to the ground, and when she was at a loss, Ling Ning bent down and looked at her and smiled, "Did you just want to kill me?" Why did you put it down again? ”

Ruoxue secretly thought, it turns out that I just started to kill, you know everything? She was extremely arrogant, and although she was saved her life, she didn't want to let go of her body, she snorted coldly and turned her head and didn't answer.

Ling Ning looked at her like this, and squatted in front of her helplessly and said, "Hey, is there any deep hatred between us?" Ah, yes, what are the two scum of the Shangqing Sect called? Fang Yu and Zhou Wu, right? Those two people burned, killed, humiliated and plundered all kinds of evil, they are simply scum among the scum, then Zhong Kun is not a good thing, you don't hate us because of this group of scum, right? ”

The "we" he said naturally also includes "Qianmeier".

Ruoxue gritted her teeth and didn't turn her head to say a word, although her cultivation was not weak, she had several injuries on her body and was not bandaged, plus the cold air in this mist was too heavy, and the clothes on her body were a little damp.

"What's the matter with you...... Feed! Wake up! Ling Ning saw that her expression was not right and patted her on the shoulder, and she actually fell straight down, obviously fainting.

"How can this be ......" Ling Ning muttered in her heart, it is said that this girl's cultivation is not weak, why does she faint at every turn? He thought it was because of excessive bleeding, or because of poisoning.

He tore open her sleeve and examined the two wounds on her arms, apparently from the bite, leaving a dent in the wound, but fortunately it didn't hurt the bone. However, the blood from the wound had turned black, and the flesh had begun to stiffen, making it undoubtedly poisoned.

He didn't know much about poison, so he could only try to inject his true essence into her arms, absorb the toxins on her arms, and then transport them back into his body to refine them. After two days of running, the toxins on her arm were gone, and bright red blood began to flow again, and he quickly took out the bandage medicine to bandage her.

His arms were already bandaged, and he looked down, unceremoniously tearing open her skirt, revealing her round and bouncy thighs, as if he smelled a milky smell and wondered if it was his delusion.

The wound was in the inner thigh, and he pressed his palm against the wound, only to feel Ruoxue tremble slightly unconsciously, and his heartbeat began to accelerate slightly.

It's really strange, obviously the fierce fight just now can't make his heart beat faster, but now......

Since he was a child, he has hardly had much physical contact with women, even Qian Meier has no excessive affection, and the two still maintain a proper distance. At most, it is just a hand, a hug and that's it, such a "zero distance" contact with the opposite sex is the first time, no wonder he is so nervous.

He stared intently at the wound on her thigh, and when the wound turned from pitch black to pink, he reluctantly removed his palm, only to feel a little dry. He resisted the urge to touch her again and quickly bandaged her wounds, finally moving his gaze to her towering chest......