"Hey. The beautiful girl sighed faintly, looked at the sword and said, "Senior brother, come on, I won't be naughty anymore, as long as you show up and take me away from this ghost place, I will listen to you in the future." "The beautiful girl is very preoccupied, and her head is always thinking about the memories of the past and her brother, those sweet or sad memories of being punished by the master together, and now it seems that these are very precious. The pretty girl thinks that everything before is so good.

But the pretty girl did not know that she had never been in real danger in her life for as long as she could remember. Even if there are any difficulties or difficult opponents to defeat, she knows that as time passes, the victorious side will definitely favor her. So she wasn't in a hurry, she waited for her senior brother to save her with peace of mind, she didn't know that the world outside of this matter already had a powerful ability that was completely different from that during the day. The path of trance is dangerous both day and night, but the level of danger is simply one in the sky and one in the ground. The danger during the day is only that level underground.

The pretty girl was still squatting on the ground with resentment, she clasped her hands on her knees, like a lost child, squatting there with a look of grievance. And the Spirit Rhino Sword next to it was stuck in the ground, glowing with divine white light.

Several powerful wraiths were slowly being drawn to this divine white light. And the pretty girl didn't feel it.

"Look... Ahh A ghostly and empty voice in front of the beautiful girl remembered, it was the voice of a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life, he seemed to be tired, his voice was full of tiredness, and of course, there was a thick dark atmosphere.

"Who...... Who's who. The pretty girl suddenly realized the strength of the enemy, immediately raised her head and stood up, quickly pulled out the spirit rhino sword inserted in the ground from the ground, held it in her hand, and looked around vigilantly.

"Look, my brothers, what is that?" a dark shadow slowly drifted from the darkness into the light of the Spirit Sword. He showed a height of nearly two meters, wearing a tattered black mage hooded robe, the whole person was floating in the air not far from the ground, his whole body was in the robe, and his missing face was also deeply sunken in the brim of his hat, and inside, there were only two eyes that glowed red.

"What? This time. Another majestic voice rang out. This voice seems to be very strong, and he naturally speaks with an imposing look, and he can be judged by his voice alone that he is the kind of tall and mighty man with a straightforward personality.

"Oh, my brothers, haven't any of you noticed something even stranger about this strange little pretty girl?" said the floating black-robed ghost, but he was not in a hurry, and his voice floated.

"Are you weird?" There is another direction, a voice is low, and he said calmly: "In the world, I'm afraid no one is more weird than you, on the surface call us brothers, if you really encounter any monsters that can't be won, you don't know where to run." This voice seemed very calm because of its nature, but it was not difficult to hear this voice's contempt for this black-robed ghost.

"Luo, my brother, I don't want to quarrel with you at this time. ”

"Let's talk about this pretty girl. There was a thin voice, which sounded very similar to the voice of a weak boy like a scholar. "Haven't we come all the way here for the powerful vitality that emanates from this beautiful girl? Pretty girl?"

And the beautiful girl with the sword of the spirit rhino, she was completely panicked, a voice came from his right for a while, and a sound came from her left for a while, she looked to the right for a while, and then to the left, she didn't know how many enemies came this time. And instinctively told her that these people were very powerful, and they were not the basis of ordinary living dead or ordinary resentful spirits. At the very least, the pretty girl could see that these powerful wraiths were not afraid of the light of the Holy Spirit shining from the sword of the Spirit. Before she came, she had also read a little bit about the introduction of the trance road, and she knew more or less that in the trance road, people will become resentful spirits after death, and she knows better that the stronger the strength before life, the stronger the resentful spirits will be, and the strength of the resentful spirits will be stronger than ordinary resentful spirits. This can be called a high-level wraith. The pretty girl could now be sure that she was surrounded by such high-level spirits, and she didn't know what they wanted to do to her, but she at least knew the danger, and knew that she might be in for a challenge. She gripped the Spirit Rhino Sword even tighter, the Spirit Rhino Sword seemed to have spirituality, it sensed that its master needed its power, so it became more powerful, and for a while it also emitted a more powerful light, the light became more dazzling than just now, and the circle of light that could be seen was also expanded.

The pretty girl saw the enemy for a moment, just as she expected. At this time, she was surrounded by twelve tall dark ghosts. The twelve ghosts formed a semicircle around the pretty girl, and behind the beautiful girl was the towering and straight cliff. Pretty girls have no way back, nowhere to run.

"This sword. Sure enough, a dark ghost holding a dark fan and a figure like a scholar's costume said, "This sword is so spiritual. It must have been the sword that drew us all in. Beautiful girl. What kind of sword is this. ”

"The Sword of the Spirit. In the middle of the twelve, the dark voice of an ordinary man said faintly. The voice was unfamiliar, someone who had not spoken in the dark before. The voice is firm, just as everything announced by this voice is the truth, the infallible courage. This is a temperament that does not use force and power, and it has a temperament in itself, a voice temperament that makes people believe that you can be trusted or even relied on.

"The Sword of the Spirit. The bodies of the other eleven dark souls were not able to accept this answer immediately, and their bodies trembled a little.

"Who are you. The black ghost in the middle, in the shape of an ordinary man, said: "Sue me, who are you, and why do you have the legendary artifact, the Spirit Rhino Sword." ”

"My name is Yuezhu, and I am one of the only two disciples of the current head of Taoism. This Spirit Rhino Sword was originally our Taoist thing, and it is normal for it to return to our Taoist hands now. The pretty girl stared firmly at the black shadow in the middle, and said strongly and stubbornly.

"And what are you doing here?"

"I came looking for what I wanted. The pretty girl didn't dare to slack off, she knew that these characters might not be easy to deal with, and she answered their questions one by one, especially the question of the powerful black shadow in the middle, but because of her proud temper, she still stubbornly held the Excalibur in her hand, and maintained a fighting posture that was about to start a war.

The darkness in the middle of "looking for something ......" seemed to sink into deep memories, a word that reminded him of something a long time ago, and he was desperately trying to repair his memories so that he could know what he was recalling. "We also have one thing that has always been at the forefront of our dreams. That's ......"

"Find the Emperor of the Kingdom and preside over the eternal kingdom. Twelve people said at the same time, their voices solemn and firm.

"Who are you?" asked the pretty girl, even more puzzled.

"We, we, who are we?" seems to have been ignored by them, who can firmly state their purpose, but are so numb that they forget their own names. He continued to search for his memories and said tentatively, "A long time ago, people seemed to have given us a name, called, The Twelve Bloods of the Shadow Kingdom. ”

"The Twelve Bloods of the Shadow Country. The pretty girl with the sword of the spirit rhino was stunned when she heard the name. It turned out that this was true, and the rumored twelve blooded warriors who could cultivate into immortals were really buried in the trance path, and masters like this would also be buried in this place of incineration. "What do you want to do?" the pretty girl was even more worried, and her voice was even more unconfident, she had a hunch that the strength of these twelve people might have been beyond her imagination.

"We ...... I'm sorry to say that. "The ordinary black shadow in the middle seems to be the boss of the Twelve Bloods. He continued: "Ever since we have become confined to meeting at night, we have often felt hungry, very hungry, and the only ones who can resist this hunger are some clean souls. The man in the middle said with some embarrassment: "But in this place, there is always no clean soul, and after about two or three years, no one dares to break into the trance road." We have endured this terrible hunger for two or three years. ”

"You ...... You ...... "pretty girls already know what they want to do."

"I'm sorry, girl. The Shadow will remember that you have given your life, and the Emperor will remember your dedication. The dark shadow in the middle continued, and then the twelve people, unhurriedly, walked towards the pretty girl, slowly shrinking the semicircle.

The beautiful girl looked even more flustered, she held her sword and pointed at this and that, and she said in a panic: "I sue you for something, you, you don't have to be so tired, you can let me go." The pretty girl said, wanting to exchange the news that the film country had disappeared from the world for their last hope.

"Oh?"

"The Shadow Kingdom is gone. You don't have to be so tired, you can rest, you can leave with peace of mind, you don't have to look for the Emperor of the Shadow Country, and you don't have to bear the glory and responsibility of the Twelve Bloods of the Shadow Country. The pretty girl said that she hoped that they would leave naturally after learning the news.

"What do you say. The black shadow in the middle seemed very anxious, and the other blood shadows also began to move, and they were all angry with these words. The pretty girl seemed to think at this moment that the idea she had come up with didn't seem to be comprehensive. He said eagerly: "You said that my Great Shadow Kingdom has perished. How can it be. My Great Shadow Country is the strongest of the four countries. ”