Regarding Lu Yun's inquiry, the ghost cultivator tilted his head and listened, with a cracked smile on his face all the time.

After thinking about it, the ghost Xiu nodded and really got out of the way.

Lu Yun walked over with a sword, only to find that the grave had been dug up, and the coffin inside had also been pried open, and the bottom of the coffin where the body should have been placed was a pitch-black hole.

Looking at the past, there is no bottom.

Chains poked out from here, dragging the hunted souls into the ghosts.

Lu Yun tried to touch it, but found that the chains passed through her palms as if they were illusory.

The power from the ghost, Lu Yun couldn't grasp it.

The ghost cultivator helps the ghost snake hunt the soul, and the ghost cultivator helps the ghost cultivator to increase his cultivation, and Ning Hui, who is in it, can get the ghost snake Lethe stone through the ghost cultivation.

It's a good calculation.

"Do you really want to go down?"

Zheng Pan looked at Lu Yun thoughtfully.

"Hmm."

With a response, Lu Yun stepped into the darkness.

In the next moment, she fell from the sky, and the wind howled around her, and those winds turned into blades, cutting Lu Yun's body.

The feeling of falling, pulling at the soul of the person almost out of it.

In the endless dark night, Lu Yun could see the hazy scene below, and there was no light in the ghosts.

Controlling his body in the air, Lu Yun stepped on the cold river snow and landed steadily on the ground.

Looking around, there was nothing nearby, and the shadows of the trees stretched out in the night, and there was a strange light.

Something seemed to be moving around in the dark.

The monk's eyes were enough to see in the dark, but in the dark night in front of him, Lu Yun's eyes had limited visibility.

Lu Yun released his spiritual sense and leaned in the direction where there was movement.

The monk's spiritual sense will gradually become stronger as his cultivation grows.

However, the spiritual sense of the Jindan period can at most detect the situation in the vicinity, and it is impossible to attack the enemy, and even if one is not careful, it will be harmed by someone who is discovered.

Fortunately, Lu Yun is cautious enough.

The place where the spiritual sense went was a barren grass, and in the barren grass, Lu Yun found something lying there, staring at him with a pair of red eyes.

The other has a pair of black horns on the top of his head, and his thumb is short, slightly bent back, very hard.

It's a ghost clan.

Lu Yun's gaze followed the spiritual sense and stared in that direction, perhaps because she had been watching for too long, which aroused the vigilance of the ghost clan, and the other party was taking the initiative to come over.

Yes, actively.

The ghost clan is chaotic and dangerous, and the other party has a greedy desire for himself, but he has to restrain something.

"Are you the one who came to get something?"

"Come with me."

After getting closer, Lu Yun could also see the appearance of this ghost clan with his eyes.

There are no blue-faced fangs, but the ghosts who live in the dark all year round have dark white skin.

On top of the white face, it seemed that the blood pupils were too dangerous.

He looked at Lu Yun, and the tone of his words was jerky, and he didn't seem to use the lingua franca of the cultivation realm.

The other party seems to think of himself as someone else.

Looking at each other, Lu Yun just nodded slightly.

I don't know what the misunderstanding was, but it's best to continue the show now.

She thought that the other party should treat herself as a ghost cultivator.

And what kind of agreement did Ghost Xiu have here, and he became the one who fulfilled the agreement.

"Follow me."

The ghost clan said again, and led the way ahead.

This thick inky black is accustomed to the ghost clan, and their bodies adapt to the environment here, and the night is not an obstacle.

Lu Yun obediently followed, and at the same time completely hid the pure sword intent on his body.

Looking at the sky, the place where she fell didn't look unique, and what she remembered was that when she jumped down, Zheng Pan was close behind.

And there is no Zheng Pan's existence in this vicinity, so it seems that the door can still be teleported randomly.

But that's fine.

She couldn't figure out the true details of Zheng Pan.

Since the other party can tell the Lethe Stone, it is impossible to be ignorant of the role of the Lethe Stone.

Perhaps, the other party is testing themselves, and it is undoubtedly better to act separately.

The ghost clan did not walk slowly, and went all the way in the established direction, and soon came to a place.

It's also a village, and it looks almost like a replica of the ghost village outside.

However, it is not a ghost cultivator who lives here, but a real ghost clan.

The horns of the ghost clan are not exactly the same, some are as short as the ghost clan that leads the way, and there are also many sharp black lengths.

It is recorded in ancient books that the size of the horns of the ghost clan represents the strength of the ghost clan, and the longer the horns, the higher the strength.

Looking around, among these first-born horned ghost clans, there is no existence that can make Lu Yun extra vigilant for the time being.

A "ghost cultivator" entering the territory of the ghost clan is actually no different from a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger.

Just looking at the eyes of these ghost clans, Lu Yun knew that he had made the right bet.

They cannot touch their own "messengers".

So no matter how hungry and thirsty they were, they didn't dare to pull her soul out of their bodies.

"Here we are."

The ghost clan that led the way stopped too fast, and Lu Yun almost bumped into it.

The ghost clan turned his head, his expression dark, and he held out his hand.

The hands of the oni clan are a little blue, and the nails are jet black, very long, and very sharp.

The fingers of the ghost clan in front of him cut through the side of Lu Yun's neck, cutting a small incision.

Blood beads rolled down the pitch-black nails, and the ghost clan put it in its mouth and sucked it for a moment, smiling with satisfaction at Lu Yun's undodging and unavoidable.

But this smile is too ugly.

"Let's go inside."

He pushed Lu Yun, and the door in front of him opened silently, and the black hole inside, like the bottom of an abyss, engulfed all the light.

Standing in the doorway, I couldn't see what was inside.

Lu Yun walked in calmly, the door closed behind him, something was whistling in the room, followed by the lighting of the candle.

finally adapted to the existence of darkness, and even if the light of the candle flame was faint, it was so dazzling that Lu Yun's eyes narrowed.

In this candlelight, Lu Yun saw the scene here.

There lived an old woman with gray hair, cold eyes, and no life in her old skin.

The reason why Lu Yun's gaze stayed was because the horn on the top of the other party's head was broken.

It's a crippled ghost clan.

can look at the attitude of the leading ghost clan, this status does not seem to be low.

"I haven't seen you before?"

The ghost mother-in-law spoke, her voice like a saw pulling, hoarse and ugly.

She walked slowly on crutches, like an old man on the verge of death, ready to step into the coffin.

should have been a person in the twilight, but Lu Yun didn't dare to underestimate it at all.

As the other party approached, the pressure was rising, and the breath in her heart was swallowed back by Lu Yun silently, she looked at the other party calmly and smiled coldly.

"The previous one died."

"Dead?"

The ghost mother-in-law was already close at hand, her rickety body was much shorter than Lu Yun, and she seemed to be disgusted and couldn't see Lu Yun clearly, she stretched out her head and tried her best to get closer, her toes were padded, and her body was unstable.

And Lu Yun reached out at this moment to hold the other party's shoulder, let the other party look at him, his eyes were like water, and he didn't see the waves.