Lu Xuan walked in the mountains with a long sword in his hand, walking in the upside-down corpse forest, his body was inevitably stained with some blood, and he looked like a bloody man.

He didn't care about any of this, but his brows furrowed even tighter, and now he couldn't hear the evil laughter, but there was still a hexagram reminder in Yang's eyes.

This also means that the other party did not leave, but watched him in the dark.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light.

If this stalemate continues, they will be caught off guard when they are not guaranteed.

Lu Xuan looked at the endless corpse forest in front of him, stopped, and his face was dark.

If this corpse forest is a sacrificial ground made by the evil spirits.

Or maybe it's where they store their food.

Well, it's not hard to get them out.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan swung his sword and slashed at a corpse next to him.

"Bang"

Naturally, the long sword did not fall on the corpse, but on the branch of the tree where they hung.

The corpse fell to the ground with a dull thud.

After a few knives in succession, Lu Xuan's nearby corpses fell to the ground one after another, making a "bang" sound, and some would fall out of their mouths with a few mouthfuls of blood, making the already weird face even more evil.

After cutting down several corpses in the vicinity, the clouds that blocked the bright moon seemed to dissipate a lot.

Lu Xuan's vision widened slightly, but he didn't wave the long sword in his hand for a long time, because the corpse hanging in front of him was a member of the Peng family's team, the corpse of Wang Shishi.

Looking further back, there are still many jugglers in the Peng family's team, they seem to have been dead for a long time, their faces are pale, and the skin and flesh of their faces are slightly sunken inward.

Lu Xuan held his breath and walked around these corpses, but he didn't see the two familiar figures of his memory, which made him slightly let go of a hanging heart.

Returning to Wang Shishi's corpse, looking at the other party's blood-covered face filled with unspeakable despair, he said softly: "Sleep well, I will avenge you." ”

As he spoke, Lu Xuan cut off the branch on which the king stone was hanging, and his body fell to the ground like a pile of weeds.

The moment he fell to the ground, Lu Xuan knew that the situation was wrong, his eyes froze, and the long sword in his hand instantly pierced Wang Shi's abdomen.

His body was actually like a balloon, concave inward, and he couldn't feel the flesh after piercing, but directly stabbed to the ground.

"Wha!"

The strange laughter of the evil spirits suddenly came from all directions, and Lu Xuan looked around, only to see the corpses hanging upside down around him swaying slightly, and their hideous faces showed a strange smile.

The same is true of the 'King Stone' lying on the ground, and he grinned: "Little brother, what's the matter, are you trying to kill me?" ”

"Wang Shishi has always called me Brother Lu, but not your so-called little brother." Lu Xuan's face was cold, he pressed the long sword in his hand down a few more points, and said coldly: "Say that the others are there, I can let you go." ”

"Hehe, aren't we all here?"

Wang Shishi, who had a smile on his face, suddenly got up, his stomach was cut by the long sword, and he didn't care about the pain, and bit Lu Xuan's arm in one bite: "Hahaha, it's delicious!" Delicious! ”

"Get out!"

Lu Xuan used the long sword in his hand to directly cut Wang Shishi's body in half, but the head still bit him deadly, and kept letting out strange laughter.

Lu Xuan glanced around, he didn't know when the upside-down corpses came down, they were crawling towards him, and he didn't care so much, he immediately pinched Wang Shishi's head, pulled it out, and ripped it off with his own flesh and skin, and smashed it on the trunk next to him, and the head was suddenly smashed like a stone jar, and what fell out of half of his body was not flesh and blood, but a pile of yellow weeds.

Are they all scarecrows?

Lu Xuan looked around at the corpses that were getting closer and closer, if this was the case, he might not be able to completely kill this group of ghosts without using the "Hidden Heart Sutra".

And a pile of weeds that fell out of Wang Shishi's body, like a winding and rugged crawler, quickly crawled into a nearby corpse, and then the corpse stood up in front of Lu Xuan, with a very incongruous smile on his face.

As a result, Lu Xuan lifted him up again and smashed his head.

"Hahaha, we can't die, we can't die, hahaha!"

Seeing that the weeds in front of him crawled away again, Lu Xuan couldn't stop it, and the fallen corpse also hit him in front of him at this moment, jumping up, drowning him in it like a tide.

Lu Xuan could feel that they were frantically devouring their bodies, and their bodies might have been gnawed all over by them, revealing white bones, and a strong sense of pain swept through his body, and the black tentacles that grew out of his body pierced through several corpses in an instant and fell to the side.

But these corpses attached to the weeds didn't know the pain and fear at all, and attacked Lu Xuan who was crushed by the corpse again.

When he felt that the despair and pain in his heart had accumulated to a very high level, Lu Xuan manipulated the black tentacles to throw a few words of corpse in front of him, and was about to cut his throat to use the "Tibetan Heart Sutra", but he heard a kind and warm voice in his ears:

"Little brother, it's better to use less of these techniques."

Lu Xuan's body was full of corpses full of weeds, he couldn't see the situation outside, endured the pain of being bitten by the evil spirit, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you!" ”

"The Gu grass recorded in the Shanhai and Hainan Chapters, have the people from Xiangxi also joined in?" He didn't answer Lu Xuan's question, sighed slightly, and recited the spell: "Under the whole world, the fire is clear, the evil is eliminated, and the heart can be .......peaceful."

In the sound of his recitation, Lu Xuan seemed to hear the sound of paper tearing, and then, the temperature around him rose sharply, and those evil spirits that were eating his body ignited a fire out of thin air, and they quickly dispersed from Lu Xuan's body and fled in all directions.

The flames on their bodies also ignited Lu Xuan's body, but the interesting thing is that although these flames were burning, they did not burn his clothes, and there was only a faint sense of pain, under the burning of the flames, the injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other hand, the corpses that were filled with weeds, under the burning of the flames, their bodies twisted strangely until they lay motionless on the ground, slowly, waiting to be burned to ashes.

The firelight on his body allowed Lu Xuan to barely see the gentleman in white in the distance.

He held a yellow pamphlet in his hand, wearing a white and black striped shirt, and a scarf on his head, put the pamphlet into the basket he was carrying, and opened the folding fan he carried with him, on which was written a line of large characters, which he could not read clearly:

"Xiaosheng, Zhang Daoling, Penglai people." He smiled: "Brother, you should have seen me a few days ago." ”