Volume 1: The High Walls of the Ghost Domain Chapter 155: Escape

A fairy figure walked quickly through the woods, and soon reached the area where a tomb was located.

Miss Fox stepped out and stepped on the edge of the tomb, the dark tomb covered with moss, like a tombstone under the deep sea.

Blood-black moss fell downward, pimples one by one, and Miss Fox saw a layer of blood-black and other thick fog covering the sky above the tombstone.

Miss Fox stretched out her hand and touched the haze, "It seems that there is a lot of movement here?" Unexpectedly, the exit had been opened, and the dead air on the surface gathered like a dead sea. ”

Miss Fox touched the tombstone just now, and the flesh moss on the tombstone was the flesh and blood of the necromancer.

Although it is only a piece of residue now, it will not be long before this piece of flesh and blood will become plump, and then the ghosts and demons in the Xinghua Tower will completely break the boundaries and crawl out of the next layer of hell.

The exit of Xinghualou was completely shrouded in dead air, and it was black and swarthy, like a squeezing puddle, as thick as the Dead Sea.

But at this moment, Miss Fox snorted softly, and the figure leaned forward, and suddenly the whole person merged into the shadow, but what was quite strange was that this shadow did not completely swallow Miss Fox, but accepted him.

The fur on Miss Fox's body, after retreating layer by layer, revealed the blood-black skin inside, and at this moment his figure gradually faded its original color, until it completely turned into a shadow.

Miss Fox was originally a shadow, so she wasn't afraid of these dead entanglements at all, to be exact...... Miss Fox is also a type of dead air.

Miss Fox's figure kept falling downward, "It's really quite deep!" But what is the battle situation in the distance, looking at the situation, it seems to be the source of this ghost's soul! ”

The falling Miss Fox covered her whereabouts through the black clouds, so that Ouyang Mengde, who was looking at the battlefield here, did not notice a trace of anything unusual on the upper floor of the burning smoke.

Miss Fox's falling figure was buried in the heavenly dome of the beacon fire, and the next moment his body was scattered in the flames, and the scattered smoke moved towards the Demon Suppression Tower in the distance.

Miss Fox was reluctant to meddle in the deathmatch between Jiang Shenghui and the Mo family, "These two are pure idiots at the peak of their flesh!" It is estimated that it will still be consumed, and to help me hold off the opportunity, I must grab the treasure under the Demon Suppression Tower. ”

Miss White Fox's figure kept moving towards the Demon Tower, but just as he was about to approach the Demon Tower, he quickly squeezed his body downward, and entered it through the gap in the exposed building.

A black and white man suddenly stopped in front of him, a thin young man, his face was pale for a while, and he looked weak, "Xiaosheng won't let you pass through here!" If you are here, please register your name first. ”

Miss Fox was suddenly stunned at the moment, and she didn't dare to step forward, but it was the Mo family Qianji who was in front of him, the young man whose strength and means were quite outstanding.

The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth was even stronger, "What? Could it be Xiaosheng's words...... To put it bluntly, if you don't want to leave your name before you die, I don't care! ”

When the Mo family Qianji was trapped in the ghost domain, the rational side of human nature, which symbolized the side of human nature, broke away from the black oppressed corpse pieces and became a trace of remnant soul in the demon suppression tower.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Miss White Fox's mouth, "It turns out that it's just a remnant soul?" If the Lord is really coming, it will be a bit difficult! ”

Miss White Fox stepped forward directly, dispersing the phantom of the Mo family's thousand machines and humanity.

The Mo family's means are extraordinary, just one and a half moves, it is enough to make Miss Fox difficult to parry.

After all, the other party is a strong man in the middle three seats, not only proficient in the art of summoning ghosts and evil spirits, but also has outstanding individual combat ability, with a life-threatening book of life and death and a judge's pen, and now it is just an empty shell.

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In that blessed land, there were more and more beasts gathered around Miss White Fox, and Grandma Bai showed a sad face, and the huge number of beasts turned the whole area into a black and oppressive piece.

But now Miss White Fox has not fully recovered her true body, so he can't create a space that creates an illusory one, and Miss White Fox has inherited a trace of the aura of the too illusory realm, and can create a wonderful building like the too illusory realm.

But his folding fan was taken away by the shadow, and the trace of soul that broke away from the body could not have plundered such a huge beast from Miss White Fox so easily, and in most cases, the cultivators of the Birth Dao, the group of beasts controlled by the shadow and the main lord still belonged to the main master.

After all, the Shadow is just a marauder, an out-and-out thief, and it is impossible to snatch all the spirit and treasure trove of the original owner.

But the reason why the shadow even took away the mountain and river diagram folding fan and all the beasts, which was naturally indispensable to Mama San's dark box operation, he seemed to have premeditated to cultivate the appearance of this shadow.

First, in order to hinder Miss White Fox's upward space, he needs a strong man in the lower three seats to help him manage those newcomers, and it also seems to be faintly paving a way for Chen Ming.

A path full of hardships and growth, it seems to be particularly biased in favor of that teenager!

After Grandma Bai noticed the meaning of this playfulness, she kept looking at it from the perspective of a bystander, because he vaguely found that the white fox did not resist after noticing this, but let his mother Sang easily manipulate his life.

Miss White Fox gently looked at the reflection of Xinghualou and the ghost domain in the water, "Is this the Mo family's thousand machines?" Mother Sang is really a good means, on the one hand, let Jiang Shenghui and Ouyang Mengde drag that mass of flesh and blood, and on the other hand, attach that soul to the shadow body. ”

Grandma Bai looked at the changing runes in her hands, and the runes were able to sense the changes in fate, to be exact...... When the rune paper has a happy and sad color about the future, the expression on it will change, and it will change to a smiling or crying face.

Originally, on these yellow runes, there were strange totems and characters made of blood, which required a lot of analysis and judgment to guess whether the future was good or bad, auspicious or dangerous.

Even the current zombie image of Grandma Bai,

But under the impact of modern culture, Grandma Bai has gradually changed this set of rotten things, and even the current zombie image of Grandma Bai has changed from the original image of a young woman who is convex and backward.

This is thanks to a loli-themed juvenile comic, the content of this comic describes a lot of the affinity given by young girls, which may be able to make this lifeless funeral industry a little more energetic, but the truth does not seem to be as beautiful as Grandma Bai expected.

Grandma Bai also saw the Mo family Qianji in the reflection of blood and water, "It seems that Mother Sang wants the Mo family Qianji to contain the shadow, and if my guess is good, I hope Chen Ming can kill the Mo family Qianji!" ”

After Miss White Fox scattered the things in the blood and water, she saw the sand leopard that Chen Ming had turned into, "That's right! If the current teenager wants to get out of the predicament, he needs a complete shadow, so the Mo family Qianji on Miss Fox is just right! ”

The evil spirit doesn't pay attention to the friendship with the Mo family at all, and for such an old and vicious monster, there is only pure stake.

He will not hesitate to kill the Mo family Qianji directly, and then seize the soul that is completely fused, and recast a soul shell for Chen Ming.

Miss White Fox fiddled with the pool of blood again, and with the help of the sense with the shadows, he was able to detect the foreground and conditions around many of the shadows.

In Miss Fox's beautiful eyes, Ouyang Mengde's figure was reflected, "That is to say, this little girl!" It seems that he was also deceived by his mother...... But why shouldn't I? ”

Grandma Bai swiped her mobile phone, which was playing adult-oriented content that did not match her age, "Huh? He seems to have a deeper relationship with the Mo family Qianji, and originally accepted her as a guest secretary, but also wanted to pull the Mo family Qianji in! ”

Miss White Fox exhaled lightly, seemingly slightly sentimental, "But what about failure?" can't even become a chess piece, so you can only eradicate it, mom Sang's methods are really vicious! You said...... When will I become an outcast? ”

Grandma Bai's soft white hair fluttered in the wind, and her solemn expression was imprisoned for a quarter of an hour, if it weren't for the dancing of her hair, Grandma Bai's face would look like a dull iron rooster.

After a long time! Grandma Bai's brows relaxed, "Yes! There will come a time, so have fun in time, little girl! ”

Then inside the glowing screen, after swiping, some unclear purple content appeared, as well as a thick male panting voice, presumably a famous scene of mutual fencing, or a scene of locker room wrestling.

Miss White Fox's gaze moved back from Grandma Bai, and she sighed softly, "Really? Have fun in time! My rotten life was given by my mother, what can I ask for? ”

The evil groups in the ghost domain have long been attracted here, such a huge movement, and the strong smell of blood, so that those evil people who are usually hidden in the mountains can run out one after another.

It was directly filled with the entire area, like ants on the road, densely packed with swarms.

Miss Fox's moves and her ability to hide and teleport, make it quite easy to face the encirclement of these beasts.

But there was quite a lot of trouble on Chen Ming's side, and after Miss Fox took the lead, she deliberately left some flesh and blood breath, making more and more evil along the way, and even some tribes had already buried traps, waiting for Chen Ming to take the bait.

But after all, this is not the bottom of the ghost domain, and the evil fighting power along the way is quite weak, even if a small tribe is formed, it still can't pose a substantial threat to Chen Ming and Wang Dacai.

At best, a little more time is wasted along the way, but that's the most fatal, because no one knows in what direction things will change when time runs out.

At first, the boy saw Miss Fox running towards the ghost domain in the depths, and the evil spirit also felt a burst of joy, as long as the other party did not escape from the ghost domain, he had a chance to catch the other party's complete soul and use it to help the boy reshape the soul shell.

Now it seems that Miss Fox has other plans, in case he obtains any treasures, or is killed by monsters along the way, whether Miss Fox becomes tricky and difficult to deal with, or directly dies violently, it is a situation that Chen Ming does not want to encounter.

Wang Dacai's two huge palms slapped forward, and immediately directly slapped the evil cult that attacked him into slag.

Now Wang Dacai's physical strength is quite strong, after the baptism and washing of the will of the two high-seat chariots, Wang Dacai's body has been like a thousand tempered steel, and the cold plum in the snow, extraordinary and great.

Chen Ming changed into a human form again at this moment, stepped on one foot and pressed it on the chest of a monster, "Have you seen a woman in a robe who looks like a fox floating over before?!" ”

However, the evil wisdom in front of him was obviously as low as an ant, no different from a primitive baboon, and could not answer the question at all.

Chen Ming stepped on it, and after stepping on the other party, his eyes stared at the distance, the direction of Xinghualou, "Could it be that shadow...... Is it really going in this direction? The world after the deterioration of the Mo family's thousands of machines is quite a terrible thing! Could it be that Chen Ming's obsession led me here? Interesting ......"