Bang! The body shook mercilessly, and a rat was kicked alive into the dark ancient well, and the squeaky screams of horror came to an abrupt end, and there was still no sound coming from the ancient well.

Murong Jiu swung his right fist and punched straight into the ancient well, and a surging wave of evil energy burrowed into the dark ancient well like an angry dragon entering the sea, but this ancient well still did not emit any special abnormalities.

Quirky, spooky ancient well space!

Ruthless, he immediately drew his sword out of its sheath and flew into the ancient well. He was a ruthless and ruthless killer with thousands of miles of blood, with a strong adventurous mentality, surviving in danger, growing up in danger, and seeing such a strange and ancient well, how could he not explore?

The others did not stop the ruthless expedition, but each held their own portable weapons and followed the ruthless into the ancient well. Now that the six of them walked into the dead mansion together, they had already tacitly indicated that they would be together through thick and thin at this moment.

The air inside the ancient well, which was about a zhang in diameter, was dull and fishy, and the light emitted by the swords and weapons in their hands was swallowed up by the strange space, and the surroundings were pitch black, and their vision was blocked, they could not see the change in the size of the ancient well, and could only sense the breath of their companions with their own perception.

The ancient well, which devoured the light and sound, was deep and silent, and six ghost-like figures slowly sank in the ancient well.

Ten zhang, twenty zhang, thirty zhang, suddenly a circle of earth power burst out from the four walls of the ancient well, instantly invading the bodies of Murong Jiu and the other six people—spatial energy fluctuations, spatial transfers. Their bodies disappeared from the ancient well, and their breath was gone.

Darkness is the main color here, the surrounding houses have collapsed, stumps and broken bones can be seen everywhere, and the smell of blood fills this space, depressing, tragic, and dull, this is an ancient battlefield.

Murong Jiu and the others disappeared from the ancient well, and then appeared here, they scanned the four directions, and their eyes were shocked. This ancient battlefield took place in an ancient city. The outline of the ancient city, which had been almost destroyed, and they vaguely saw the shadow of Ding'an City.

This is an ancient city that has been abandoned by war! This is the original Ding'an City that retains the traces of war and is buried!

Piles of huge bones have weathered over time, luxury mansions have been destroyed in battles and destroyed over a long period of time, and the magic weapons that used to sharpen iron like mud have long since rusted.

Murong Jiu and the other six people walked on the dilapidated streets. Human and animal bones were scattered on the ground. A broken sword with a broken handle was slashed into the bones of humans and beasts...... There is no need to experience that war firsthand. They were also able to feel the ferocity of the battle.

The bones of a giant dragon were dismantled, reminiscent of the ancient dragon's flesh and blood being torn apart, and the skeleton of a giant nearly ten zhang in size was cut in half by a sharp weapon, and the bones on the blood-red ground could still make people see the smooth cross-section of the broken bones.

A muffled bang sounded in Murong Jiu's spiritual space. He saw a complete human skeleton in front of him, nailed deep in the middle with a damaged spear. This skeleton was white, slightly scattering a certain holy aura, and under the ribs, the scattered bones were distinct and distinct, but they were complete pairs of wing bones.

Angel bones! How could there be an angel in the Western Chinese cultivation world?

What was the battle going on back then, could it be that the Western Cultivation Circle attacked Huaxia Ding'an City?

Murong Jiu's heart was so shocked that he couldn't be more stunned, and his heart recalled all kinds of bones he had seen along the way: the bones were extremely large and hideous, they were Western Titan giant bones and orc bones, and the short and short ones were Western dwarf bones...... This is clearly the collision of the Western cultivation world with the Chinese monks!

Angels, the Western gods, are not unfamiliar to China in later generations, and their rich imagination and advanced science and technology have long given angels a form, and they are the embodiment of beauty and holiness.

However, in this Huaxia cultivation world, the monks were very unfamiliar with the angel race, and there was no news of Western angels in the world, so except for Murong Jiu, the others did not feel that the bunch of bone wings were too shocked.

"Woo...... Whining...... The owner lost his ...... The owner lost his ......" A cold wind blew, mixed with the sound of the woman's sad crying.

In such a desolate ancient battlefield, why would there be a woman crying for Lu? Murong Jiu and the others glanced at each other, and then they took off into the air and swept forward, since there are still people here, they must know the secrets of this ancient battlefield, and everyone wants to know about this unknown event.

This is a mansion, and looking at the area it occupies, it can be concluded that this is the government in the ancient city. The ancient war was especially tragic here, a huge area of the city lord's mansion was completely destroyed, human bones, animal bones, and all kinds of swords and weapons were everywhere, giant bones, dwarf bones, and even angel bones were also everywhere.

Huge cracks have cracked in the surface, and the ground not far away has collapsed deeply, and it is clear that this is the main battleground.

On a pile of rubble, an angel bone, a demon snake with a human snake head, and a vampire with fangs were scattered around the skeleton of a severed arm. And next to the skeleton of the severed arm, a girl in white floated on the ground, crying profusely.

"Woo...... The owner lost his ...... The girl ...... crying as if she had caused a choking of the wind, and she groaned lowly, soft and weak, which made people unconsciously feel sad.

Call...... The sound of breaking wind sounded, and a total of six people including Murong Jiu flew here, looking at the girl in white, they all had an ethereal and illusory sense of illusion, "This girl ......"

The weak girl stopped crying, she turned her body, she had a beautiful countenance, and the ethereal temperament that did not eat fireworks, but her sad weeping eyes were bright, and there were no tears or tear marks on her cheeks.

"Who are you......? The owner lost his ...... The host lost ......"

Murong Jiu suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and the crying expression of the girl in front of him was sad and sad. It made people feel sad, but there was not a single tear in her eyes, and to be precise, there was no overflow of any fog.

She has no tears, she has no body, she is just a soul, she is a ghost!

For all kinds of bones and blue-faced fangs, Murong Jiu could still treat them calmly, but for the frightened death of the skin and bones, and the sad face of the woman in front of him without tears, he felt a great sense of fear in his heart.

His fragile nerves of "fear of ghosts" were plucked. Goosebumps appeared on the skin of the body for a moment. He grabbed Luo Jiaqian's wrist tightly and pulled her body to his side, and his body was next to Kojuro, his eyes glancing quickly into the distance. However, the afterglow in his eyes kept an eye on the movements of the female ghost.

Others had already noticed that the girl in white was unusual. Ruthless, curious, the pupils in Kojuro's eyes constricted. The foreheads were slightly wrinkled, and their expressions were normal. But Luo Jiaqian and Rainbow's expressions were not natural, especially Luo Jiaqian. She was affected by Murong Jiu's tight wrists, and her complexion had changed.

Luo Jiaqian's delicate body writhed, and she wanted to break free from Murong Jiu's grasp with all her strength, so that her arms could protect his waist, so as to gain spiritual support. However, Murong Jiu's fingers were like a pair of vices, and in his opinion, if he didn't hold something in his hand at this moment of fear, it would be even more empty-hearted.

Helplessly, Luo Jiaqian turned her body, half of her body hid behind Murong Jiu, and one arm tightly wrapped around his waist...... In some moments of fear, the man is the woman's spiritual support, and if the man shows a frightened look, it will only make the woman next to him more nervous, which is the case with Luo Jiaqian at this time.

"This girl, what kind of place is this, and who are you?" The dull atmosphere only increased the mental pressure of several people, and Kojuro asked aloud.

The babbling ceased again, and the girl in white raised her head and looked at everyone one by one, and said nothing, when suddenly a flash of brilliance flashed in her eyes, and she floated forward.

The tense and surprised atmosphere spread among several people, ruthless, strange, Gu Shilang, rainbow, all of them clenched the weapons in their hands in an instant, a mysterious female ghost really made people have to guard against it.

Far away from the six people and five feet, the girl in white stopped her figure, and several people could clearly feel the cold wind in the air. The white-clothed female ghost stared at Murong Jiu, suddenly, she smiled, her smile was overflowing with sweetness, and her body floated straight towards him, "Master......"

The ghost is laughing...... Murong Jiu immediately felt his scalp explode, his face turned pale for a moment, he let out a loud scream without grace, turned around and ran away in a hurry, still not letting go of the "reliance" in his left hand.

"Master...... thirty zhang away, the white-clothed female ghost crossed the space, and her figure instantly appeared in front of the fleeing Murong Jiu, she still showed a happy smile, and floated towards him.

I smashed ...... Murong Jiu suddenly stopped his figure, he let go of Luo Jiaqian, and a nine-knot bamboo stick suddenly appeared in his hands, and he fiercely threw this terrifying blow at the female ghost.

Luo Jiaqian, who lost her face, suddenly pinched her orchid finger, and her fingerprint hit the female ghost in white, but the female ghost in white who did not make any resistance, the orchid fingerprint disappeared quietly in front of her ghost body, she ignored Luo Jiaqian, and still flew towards Murong Jiu.

"Stop, you dare!" Seeing that the female ghost in white continued to kill Murong Jiu, the ruthless others not far away screamed and flew at high speed with their weapons.

Uh, as soon as the mind moved, the nine-section bamboo stick would inevitably appear, but this time under Murong Jiu's smash, Huangzhu Daxian did not appear as promised. Huangzhu Daxian, who almost had the same heart as Murong Jiu, could feel Murong Jiu's fear of the female ghost in white, and was stimulated by him, Huangzhu Daxian also had a fear of the unknown female ghost, so it did not cooperate with the female ghost smashed with a stick.

Murong Jiu's hands were empty, and he didn't have a premonition of stage fright of the nine-section bamboo stick, his rather imposing blow was just in vain, and it didn't hinder the white-clothed female ghost in the slightest.

The white-clothed girl from a zhang away rushed to her face, her silent ghost laughter spread in Murong Jiu's spiritual space, her mental thinking was confused, his heart was pounding, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down, and a breath was piled up in his heart, his eyes rolled, and his body instantly fell from a high altitude. (To be continued......)