Volume 1: Night Shine Kyushu Ming Eighty: Tomb Palace

In the middle of the night, countless figures were faint and difficult to see, adding a bit of weirdness to the darkness.

In particular, their figures change in a moment, moving without wind, but they shuttle back and forth in front of them, almost everywhere, and they are really like ghosts, disturbing people's hearts.

Qiu Shaohu secretly thought to himself, this should be the "ghost way" mastery divided from the "five paths", which is really a treacherous anomaly beyond ordinary people's imagination. If you don't prepare in advance, you will be difficult to deal with in the first encounter.

Li Yixuan's breath changed, and those rays of light immediately became more dazzling, and the number continued to increase, as if countless street lamps were gathering brightly at this time, and the brilliance was comparable to day.

All the shadows melted and collapsed like the early days after the snow, the range of the lights expanded, and the shadows continued to retreat, and even the natural fog became fainter and fainter.

"Knock knock!" The trembling sound, accompanied by a roar from the soul, was like the footprints of giants, making everything tremble and worship.

In the violent sound, those light sources were also constantly shaking and crumbling. Countless lights went out, like fireflies strangled in the night, smashed porcelain turned into fragments, and gradually dissolved.

The range covered by the light was suddenly more than doubled, and the dense fog was covered again, like an invisible hand, pulling everything back into the unknown and obstacle.

"Something is coming." Qiu Shaohu keenly sensed something, "A strong, bloody aura. ”

Li Yixuan was silent.

Immediately after the two of them, they heard the sound of "ping pong" non-stop, similar to countless raindrops falling and smashing on the ground, but this sound was inevitably too loud.

The sound of gurgling water, as if "raindrops" had converged into a "stream", rushed down from the heights, and rushed towards this side.

The most shocking scene happened right after. It wasn't a stream of water that flowed in this direction, but a real sea of blood!

The red blood flowed like a pour, engulfing everything in its path. The fierce aura was constantly brewing in it, with a terrifying horror. Under the bloodshed, there is a monstrous evil lurking, which makes people's hearts sway and difficult to hold on.

In the darkness, this feeling is almost irresistible, because it comes from the fear of the soul.

"It's a bit spicy." Li Yixuan withdrew the brilliance, and immediately, the monstrous sea of blood rushed towards the two of them at double speed.

Immediately after, the smell of blood was drowned out by a fresh cool breeze.

The surging sea water came out of the flat ground and swallowed the entire sea of blood. The boundless blue water, the blood flow compared to it, is like the ocean encountered in a ditch. The smell of blood is constantly diluted and washed away in the water, and finally dissolves into obscurity.

It wasn't over yet, the endless stream of water finally condensed into a mass, turning into a huge transparent ball of water, smooth and regular on the outside, and there were waves flowing on the inside, which looked amazing.

And the whole water balloon was played with in the dragon claws of another huge dragon, which was of course just a phantom illusion, but it was full of details, and even could be seen to be complacent.

"It's a scene from a novel I conceived, and it's quite shocking to look at." Li Yixuan was able to say.

Qiu Shaohu was speechless.

After the thick fog, a faint figure reappeared, like a dead tree abruptly on the plain.

The dragon immediately roared and rushed away, and the huge figure was completely disproportionate to the figure, but after one contact, the entire dragon phantom immediately collapsed.

This person is the former official of the Zhenkang Divine Palace who fought with Meng Chen before, even if his cultivation is slightly inferior to that of Meng Chen, he is also a genuine ghost path fivefold realm, which is already extraordinary.

Behind the original official, several blurred shadows were running towards the location of the Xianying Monument farther away, as if they were in a hurry to do something.

"I'm staring here, you go stop them!" Li Yixuan said categorically, Qiu Shaohu understood, and immediately ran towards the position of those people in the distance.

Li Yixuan's meaning was very clear, the other party just wanted to drag the two of them and let the rest of them make other preparations. If they really have something hidden here and are taken advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of it, then the two of them will come for nothing.

Watching Qiu Shaohu leave, the footsteps of the original official moved, and a cold shadow came out of thin air, coming towards Qiu Shaohu at a lightning speed.

Qiu Shaohu's Karasuma knife was drawn and was about to resist, but those phantom shadows had been cut off in an instant.

Breaking through them were countless spirit sword phantoms, and in Li Yixuan's direction, there were more spirit swords gathering, like the Nine Heavens Star River falling, looking extremely spectacular.

"The move of 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect'? It's what she envisioned in her novel. Qiu Shaohu sighed at the richness of Li Yixuan's imagination, and immediately chased after those shadows and disappeared behind the intricate buildings.

On the other side, the sound of Li Yixuan fighting with the other party became more and more distant unconsciously.

In addition to the subtle sound of the wind in his ears, Qiu Shaohu could hardly feel any sound. Those people don't know where they are hiding, and if time slips away in the process of searching for each other, the other party may escape at any time.

Qiu Shaohu took out the compass that had been hanging around his neck and began to speculate on each other's directions.

Before I knew it, the fog of the night was a little heavier, and I gradually lost my fingers. Even with his night eyes, it is not easy to see the hexagram of the compass clearly.

The fog obscures the vision, and the feeling of fog and humidity envelops the whole body, numbing the sense of touch. There is no doubt that his two most acute senses, the sight of the greedy wolf and the touch of the seven killings, have been suppressed a lot at this moment.

The fog was so heavy that it touched the walls of the house and condensed into icy droplets of water that kept dripping down.

A drop of water fell from above and dripped onto Qiu Shaohu's neck, which was very cool.

Qiu Shaohu suddenly dodged to the side, and almost in the next moment, a figure landed in his original position, narrowly avoiding the attack.

Qiu Shaohu's keen sense of touch, the moment he came into contact with that drop of water, he guessed that there was a person hiding on him.

After the other party landed, he did not panic because of the attack. He showed a beast-like fierce expression, and immediately roared angrily at Qiu Shaohu.

Like the roar of a violent wind, the momentum shook the sky, and half of the dense fog was blown away, and the violent breath made people unable to shake it.

Qiu Shaohu quickly dodged again, and the power of "Feng Bo Luan Piao" made him as fast as a shadow, drifting behind the thick fog, dodging the other party's attack, and this fog became his cover.

The man seemed to be enraged by Qiu Shaohu's constant dodging, and the roar became louder and louder, and the successive roars shook the surrounding fog and made everything covered by the fog clear again.

also includes Qiu Shaohu's figure, which is gradually traceable.

Before the other party could be proud, a subtle cold light suddenly flew out of the darkness, but he dodged it all at once. The man looked back and saw a crossbow bolt nailed to the ground.

In his heart, Qiu Shaohu obviously lost his accuracy, but the moment this thought appeared, he froze in place.

"Jingle ......"

The sound of bells came crisply.

At the back end of the bolt was actually a tiny bell with a blue-black incantation carved into it, carrying a terrifying power.

Qiu Shaohu's newly refined heart-breaking bell can inspire the fear in the hearts of those who hear the voice, and only by holding the corresponding rune can it be exempted from influence.

I don't know what kind of terrible scene the person who is good at attacking with roars saw in his heart, but in an instant, the other party's eyes almost collapsed.

The opportunity here is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Qiu Shaohu took a step forward, and he was about to completely finish off the other party.

At the same time, several figures appeared again, one in front and three in the back, all wanting to stop Qiu Shaohu.

However, Qiu Shaohu still took a step faster, and the Karasuma knife stabbed into the opponent's vital point first, and then his left hand was raised, and a Xunfeng dart was thrown out in the direction of the person in front of him with a violent sound.

Like the wind and clouds, all the fog was blown away wherever the Xunfeng dart passed. The first person was shocked when he saw this, but the next moment, as Qiu Shaohu slashed out, the small dart turned around in an instant.

The sound of the wind shook the bell on the ground again, and the sound of the heart-wrenching bell caused them to lag for a moment, and then the three people behind them were directly overturned by the storm of the Xunfeng dart.

Qiu Shaohu used the power of "catching a knife to write on behalf of the writer" to change the direction of the Xunfeng dart, and his initial target was the three people behind. The more people the other party placed in a certain direction, the more he didn't want him to get close there, and he naturally had to do the opposite.

Removing the obstacles of those people, Qiu Shaohu immediately rushed over the position and walked towards the place where they were blocking.

At a galloping speed, Qiu Shaohu soon saw an isolated hut, which was supposed to be a warehouse used to store materials for the port building, but at this time, its front door was too tidy.

Qiu Shaohu guessed that there must be something hidden inside, and the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer. This time, he directly turned around and threw a thunder bead behind him, the thunder was rolling, lightning flashed and thundered, and the sound of the explosion caught those people off guard.

But there was still one person who came out of the crowd and slashed out towards Qiu Shaohu with a palm.

The air of dead silence and desolation immediately enveloped the entire area, and the ground continued to dry and crack, turning into thousands of ravines, and then shattering into countless sand and gravel.

Qiu Shaohu's whole body, he almost felt that his vitality was passing rapidly, and his skin was also dry and cracked, as if his whole body was about to be shattered and turned into a pile of shriveled sand.

Just like the legendary drought fish, there is no grass growing everywhere it passes. There was no doubt that this person must be one of the strongest cultivators among them, and he could make Qiu Shaohu fall into such a predicament.

Qiu Shaohu held on to all kinds of discomfort, swung it out with a Karasuma knife, and once again used the power of Zhang Su of the "four walls of the family" to trap the other party entirely.

With the stiffness of his whole body at this time, it stands to reason that he can't use it freely, but he only relied on his tactile acuity and extraordinary control of the short knife to get out of the crisis.

There was a "boom", and it was the sound of the wall collapsing. Part of the dilapidated ground spread into the area of the hut, causing its entire wall to collapse.

The scene inside the hut is vivid, except for some miscellaneous things, the most striking thing is a well.

Drilling wells by the sea will only bring up seawater. But there was a well, and the mouth of the well was tightly covered with boulders and chained.

The moment he saw the well, Qiu Shaohu's hair stood on end.

Because he clearly saw that the location of the well, among the twelve houses, belonged to the last house, the tomb.

The tomb palace will be buried after death, and the death will be lost, and the murder will be killed.