Chapter 35: The Strange Earthen House

In the dim darkness of the night, more than a dozen corpses lay bloodstained in the cemetery.

A swift black shadow flew down to Liu Shan's grave, but he frowned and found that Zhou Fan and Leng Jian were nowhere to be found.

"Roar!"

"Roar ......"

Suddenly, a terrifying roar of corpses rang out from across the cemetery.

I saw countless bone hands poking out of the grave and crawling out of the lonely grave, and their scarlet eyes looked at the old man surnamed Feng who was standing next to the lonely grave.

Seeing this, the old man's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to stay in place, so he suddenly stepped under his feet and turned into an afterimage and went away.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

At the same time, countless white bone corpses that crawled out of the lonely grave roared and chased after the departing old man surnamed Feng.

The Forbidden Ground of Dry Bones at night is full of dangers, and although there is no black fog outside the cemetery, all kinds of strange things will appear at night.

In the front yard of an earthen house lit with a faint candle flame, Captain Yan Qing was inextricably separated from a carrion corpse.

Yan Qing possessed a powerful earth-attribute defensive shield, but the corpse water flowing from the carrion corpse was extremely terrifying.

As long as it was splashed, even his defensive shield would be corroded and smoked in an instant, and become potholes.

In the backyard of the earthen house lit by candles, a blood-colored garment is attacking another invisible figure.

And in the inner room, which emitted a faint candle flame, a blood-colored coffin was lying across the room.

A pair of eyes the size of a copper bell rolled on the blood coffin, looking a little lazy.

The sound of fighting outside seemed to make it gradually become a little irritable, and its eyes became more and more fierce.

Soon, two eyeballs flew out of the back room, one to the front yard and the other to the backyard.

At this moment, Yan Qing, who was fighting in the front yard, seemed to sense the imminent danger, and when he was about to retreat, he found that a black light instantly imprisoned him.

Before he could react, the carrion had already pounced on him and vomited blood and flew upside down.

The terrifying corpse water touched Yan Qing's skin, and it corroded it with a clatter.

"Whew!"

At the same time, a sword light that broke through the air shot out, piercing Yan Qing's shoulder in the blink of an eye.

"Earth Escape!"

Yan Qing was a powerful being in the Spirit General Realm, so he naturally didn't die so easily.

I saw that his body instantly sank into the ground, leaving a pool of blood and the person disappeared in place.

The Spirit Butterfly Hall Master instantly appeared on the ground where Yan Qing had disappeared, and after scolding secretly, he flew away, obviously going to hunt him down.

When the carrion saw that all the enemies had left, they did not step out of the courtyard.

The invisible figure in the backyard was also imprisoned by his eyes and almost lost his life.

Fortunately, she used life-saving means to escape in time, so she didn't give up her life.

The small courtyard lit by candles was completely quiet again.

Yan Qing, who had fled, was soon caught up by the Spirit Butterfly Hall Master, and although he was injured, his cultivation was stronger than the Spirit Butterfly Hall Master.

After a battle between the two sides, the Spirit Butterfly Hall Master was still defeated and decisively chose to flee.

Yan Qing didn't chase and kill, although he defeated his opponent, his injuries were even more serious.

Forbidden places of dry bones at night, anywhere is dangerous.

It wasn't safe to be outside alone, so he decided to go back to the cemetery to meet the others.

He galloped all the way and soon returned to the cemetery.

But he soon found a cemetery, where a group of white skeletons were biting at a dozen bloodied corpses.

"Captain Yan! You're finally back! ”

Suddenly, the voice of an old man surnamed Feng came from behind Yan Qing.

"Are you hurt?"

Yan Qing, who was originally vigilant, hurriedly stepped forward to support him and frowned and asked after seeing that the old man surnamed Feng was pale and bloodstained on his body.

"Captain Yan! It was the hand of Leng Jian and the kid named Zhou Fan! ”

"They put Mongolian and Chinese medicine in the food, causing everyone else to fall asleep, and then they will be bitten to death by the white bone corpse."

The old man surnamed Feng said with grief and indignation on his face, and while pouring dirty water on Zhou Fan and the others, he quietly lit a candle behind him with curling white smoke.

He planted the candle on the ground beside him, which immediately attracted Yan Qinghu's suspicious gaze.

"Hey, hey! Captain Yan, you don't have to struggle! ”

"This candle is extremely precious, as long as you inhale the fragrance, you will be imprisoned and cultivated for a short time."

The old man surnamed Feng smiled, and finally showed his fangs to show his wolf ambition.

Yan Qing's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he extinguished the candle with one palm.

He looked at the old man surnamed Feng angrily, puzzled why the other party wanted to harm him if everyone was a grasshopper on the same rope.

And he is also the captain of Jianggang City, so the old man surnamed Feng is not afraid of being held accountable and found out?

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, I'm originally a member of the Dark Alliance."

"As for being held accountable, then I will blame your death on Leng Jian and that Zhou Fan."

Seemingly knowing what Yan Qing was thinking, the old man surnamed Feng laughed and said without concealing his identity.

He threw out a bag of blood, and when it landed beside Yan Qing, it had already attracted countless white bone corpses.

The old man surnamed Feng, who flew away in an instant, could already guess the picture of Yan Qing being torn to pieces by the white bone corpse.

"Roar ......"

Soon, Yan Qing was engulfed by countless white bone corpses.

Although he did not completely lose his forbidden qi because of his body's resistance.

But the scarlet corpses still engulfed him, frantically gnawing at the flesh and blood on his body.

Just when Yan Qing was desperately resisting and falling into despair and unwillingness, a swift figure rushed into the group of corpses and escaped from the encirclement with him in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterward, the figure circled around the cemetery with a group of white bones.

One lap, two laps, three laps......

As more than a dozen laps went around, the group of white bone corpses all turned around in a daze.

They all lost that swift figure and Yan Qing, and they seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

The group of white bones and corpses that gradually dispersed, screamed and screamed, and walked around the cemetery again.

Soon, a figure hiding in a dead tree was discovered by the white bone corpse because of the bloody aura on its body, and soon encountered the siege of the white bone corpse.

Although there are only white bones left, their sense of smell is extremely sensitive, and although they can't eat meat, they still retain the habit of biting food.

The besieged invisible figure gradually became bloodstained, revealing Zhang Qian's embarrassed appearance.

She had been injured before and came to the cemetery to take refuge, but she didn't expect to send sheep into the tiger's mouth and be besieged by a herd of white bones and corpses.

Just as she was in danger and her body was gradually covered with scars, a swift figure rushed into the battlefield and carried her out of the encirclement.

Immediately after, a group of white bone corpses chased and killed the figure and began to circle around.

In the end, Zhang Qian and the figure disappeared out of thin air, and the tired white bone corpses almost fell apart.

Eventually, the corpses dispersed and returned to their graves.

Soon, the blood-colored sky gradually brightened.

The comatose cemetery gradually became brighter, and Zhou Fan and the others who were hiding in Liu Shan's grave were all looking at each other a little at the moment.

Zhang Qian was covered in blood and lay on Zhou Fan's body, and the close distance made Zhou Fan's body a little stiff for a while.

Leng Jian was lying beside Zhou Fan, his body pressed against Yan Qing, and the two looked at each other head-on.

On the backs of Zhang Qian and Yan Qing, there were two white bone corpses lying at this moment.

The two guys had fallen into a deep sleep, but they had jammed the exit of the pit.

Now the four of Zhou Fan can't move, and it is estimated that they will have to wait until the evening to leave.

"If you dare to top it again, believe it or not, I'll cut it off for you!"

Zhang Qian's cheeks were so red that he could drip blood, staring at Zhou Fan and gritting his teeth.

Yan Qing and Leng Jian on the side were all dumbfounded, looked at the ambiguous posture of the two, and then glanced at each other, and suddenly felt a chill.

Zhou Fan's face was full of embarrassment, but he was not to blame.

After all, there was a beautiful girl pressed in front of him early in the morning, and it would be too abnormal if he didn't react.

"Ahem!"

Zhou Fan, who coughed to hide his embarrassment, originally wanted to stretch out his hand and move a position.

But the boning knife in his hand accidentally poked a hole in one side.

He was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised.

He tried to keep poking with the boning knife, and soon a large hole was made.

He almost fell, but fortunately, Zhang Qian and Leng Jian caught him in time.

Zhou Fan, who was full of surprise, found that there was a big pit below.

What is under the pit, he still does not know.

But he was able to move his body and hurriedly dug the pit and rescued the others.

Soon, the two white skeletons were pulled and pushed into the pit.

With two dull thuds, there was no movement under the pit.

After Zhou Fan and the four of them crawled out of the grave, they shook off the dirt and dust on their bodies.

Immediately afterward, all four of them lay on their backs and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Yan Qing didn't expect that he would survive.

As soon as he thought of the betrayal of the old man surnamed Feng, he was angry.

"Let's eat something first!"

Zhou Fan took out milk and bread at this time, and even took out things like roast duck legs and braised eggs.

Yan Qing was dumbfounded, almost thinking that he was camping.

What made him most dumbfounded was that Zhou Fan actually took out a pot, a bucket of pure water and a bag of rice.

Yan Qing felt that his cognition had been subverted, and now he brought so much food when he went out?

Why is this a picnic?

He seemed to be a little eager to try, and he couldn't wait.