In a room in Yin Soul Village, Cao Yu was holding his mouth and nose, his eyes were as wide as a cow, and his chest was constantly rising and falling, but he forced himself to steady his breathing.

The same was true of his companions, their eyes meeting in the shadows, with a dull despair.

Outside, there seemed to be footsteps approaching, it was the arrival of the hunter.

Cao Yu's eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were tight.

He never imagined that things would turn out like this.

A quarter of an hour after Miss Ning disappeared, before these alternatives could understand the rules, those ghost cultivators acted faster than them.

The next step is the hunt.

It was like a gluttonous feast, and those ghost cultivators were enjoying this kind of scene, immersed in it, revealing the cruelest side of the food on their table.

He remembered how someone had died in front of him.

That person's heart was pulled out alive by a ghost cultivator, and no matter how strong his body was, it couldn't be repaired after losing his heart.

As he fell to the ground, he saw the eyes of his companions.

Stunned, miserable, regretful.

And he originally thought that the dead would either go to reincarnation and usher in a new life, or their souls would be scattered and no longer possible.

Either way, it's a relief to stay away from all this badness.

But he saw that the ghost cultivator actually detained the soul of that person, and the soul was separated from the body, and the soul still retained the memories of his life, and wept bitterly in this torture.

The creature howled, locked to the lute bone by a chain that came out of nowhere, and pulled deeper.

At that moment, he seemed to hear the sound of a ghost door opening.

He knew that the soul was going to be tormented even more violently, and that would be the end of his time.

He hated, hated so much that his heart was beating violently.

He hated why he didn't listen to his father and mother, and he had to participate in some martial arts competition.

Or, he usually cultivates a little tighter, instead of thinking that his Jindan cultivation has a lifespan of five hundred years, and it will be a long time to come.

He's lazy, he's decadent, he's self-righteous, and that's what he is in.

He's going to die.

Looking at the shadow approaching outside the window, Cao Yu thought in a trance.

After my father and mother knew about this, they would be very sad, and they would scold him and scold him for being disobedient.

Thinking about it, Cao Yu's throat became dry.

He......

I don't want to die.

"Hehe, let me see if there's any little bug hidden in here."

A hoarse voice came from outside, and the tone as light as grass mustard stimulated Cao Yu's body like a frightened bird.

A shuddering breath enveloped him, as if to announce that he had been targeted.

Can't escape!

Cao Yu clearly knew this ending at this moment.

So he turned around and threw himself at the window, like a moth to a fire, to meet his last light.

In the process, he reminded his companions.

"Let's go!"

He thought, let's go, let's go.

Since he can't go back, at least, at least leave a little chance for his companions.

Although that opportunity was a firefly in his eyes, perhaps in the next second of his death, the other party would also rush to Huangquan.

But Cao Yu had a little luck in his heart, as if he was now longing for someone to stand up, save him, and bring him out of this despair.

Cao Yu, whose eyes were dead and silent, saw a ghost cultivator who broke through the window.

The man smiled fiercely, the expression on his pale face was terrifying, and he slowly approached with a knife in his hand.

In the surging darkness, Cao Yu saw that the shadow behind the man's body was writhing like a devil, and finally formed a chain.

The chains weave through the shadows, ready to move.

Cao Yu knew that the chains were waiting for his death.

"Get out of here!"

He scolded, attacking with his last burst.

After palming each other, the man didn't move at all, and then sneered: "The garbage stuff that came out of the pills." ”

As he spoke, he attacked again, but there was no temptation in this offensive.

Cao Yu knew that the other party was telling the truth.

His cultivation was originally begging his father and mother to use those pills to pile them up.

His qualifications were not average, if it weren't for these pills, how could he have been able to get a pill so quickly.

On weekdays, he was complacent, but now, this arrogance has become a butcher's knife on his way to death.

When the knife fell, it was the pain of Ling Chi.

fought again, but after a few moves, Cao Yu, who was already injured, was forced to retreat step by step.

And the companions behind him are still looking for a chance to get out of here.

One to two, this ghost cultivator can also block the escape route of his companions while teasing himself, and in a comfortable posture, it is untouchable and powerful for Cao Yu.

"Grass, I'm not leaving!"

The companion shouted and simply came to help.

The two of them tried their best to fight for a moment's turnaround.

But Cao Yu knew that this was just a false appearance, and he and his companions couldn't support it for long.

Gritting his teeth, despite his impatience, Cao Yu did not give up.

The things in the room did not break open in the battle, the door exploded, and the aura rioted, and the movement here would soon attract the attention of more ghost cultivators.

Here, they are the prey, and a prey that is not well hid will attract the hunter to hunt.

Spit out another mouthful of blood, and Cao Yu's whole body wilted.

He clutched his chest and fell to the ground, looking up at the ghost cultivator who came over with difficulty.

It's over!

He thought.

The desperation in his eyes made the ghost cultivator show an excited expression.

On the numb face, the muscles squirmed, and the ghost cultivator who licked the blood fell in Cao Yu's ashes.

"Dang!"

The sound of metal striking awakened Cao Yu's senses.

The gentle scent of grass dances between the noses.

His eyes were wide open, looking at the girl who appeared in front of him, and when he saw the other person's side face, he showed an incredible expression.

"Yes...... You. ”

His voice was weak, and he found hope in it.

But when Cao Yu remembered this person's cultivation, the flame of hope that had just been ignited was extinguished again.

What can a monk in the early stage of Jindan do?

Glancing at Cao Yu, Lu Yun guessed the other party's thoughts, and he didn't care.

She'd been here by accident, and the village had been used as a hunting ground, and she had a guess when she found someone killed, their spirits out of their bodies, and dragged away by force.

The ghost clan eats people, and they don't eat people.

To be precise, it is the soul in the human body, the pure and complex soul, which is the most delicious food of the ghost clan.

She had an idea, and by following the chains, she might be able to find the open door.

It's just that those chains are moving too fast, and she has lost a few of them, but she has also gained something, that is, she is constantly adjusting the direction in which the chains appear.

And then in the process, she came to this neighborhood.

Cao Yu's resistance was in her eyes, saving people was just a matter of convenience, and more importantly, she wanted to verify one thing.