Chapter 213: The Real Ten Thousand Bone Slope

Seeing that terrible thunderstorm falling.

The monks who did not leave were all inseparable.

Those thunderstorms enveloped people, and with a bang, they instantly overwhelmed everyone.

"Ahh

"Poof—"

"Don't!"

"Run!"

Countless screams and shouts instantly drowned Lu Yunxi, and she watched as those monks turned into blood mist one by one.

The eyes are full of red.

Those who ran ahead of time were also frightened, and the moment they looked back, they saw a scene that could be carved into the soul, which was really terrifying.

However, their calamity remains.

"Boom—"

The thunderstorm is still falling.

God seemed to be angry, and a thick killing intent came to his face, not giving people a chance to escape at all.

The thunderstorm overwhelmed people again, and Lu Yunxi's heart was shocked.

So many lives that fled were all destroyed.

Countless stumps and severed arms fell from the sky, like thunder smashing into her heart.

Lu Yunxi felt extremely suffocated, but she couldn't move at all, and could only watch those people turn into a pile of stumps.

The blood mist was filled with a long time, and only the terrible screams remained in my ears.

She was chilled, cold to the bone marrow.

When he woke up again, there was no blood mist in front of him, no stumps and broken arms, only a little ghost, and Brother Wang, who had a long nosebleed.

Lu Yunxi felt a little itchy in his nose, and reached out to touch it, but it turned out that he was also bleeding.

She wiped it with her hand, and the shock in her heart had not disappeared.

Somewhat abruptly.

Brother Wang is no better, although he is sober, he is still a little unconscious.

That terrifying scene has always been in front of his eyes.

It was a quarter of an hour before he let out a breath of turbid air and looked at the imp beside him without saying a word.

Those people should be the family members of the little ghost, but because of a sacrifice, the whole clan was wiped out.

What a conscientious thing this is?

Even more abominable than cults.

"How can there be such an elder."

Brother Wang even remembered the reverent gazes of those people.

With such trust and such a tragic ending, it's no wonder that the evil qi and yin qi here are so heavy.

It's just that people who don't know the truth still think that there is a big war here, which is why so many people die.

Lu Yunxi didn't speak when he heard this.

The elders of the Lu family are not bad, although they are occasionally a little cautious, but they are all dedicated to the prosperity of the family.

But the man sacrificed the whole family for his own selfishness.

"But how could the little guy slip through the net? Did that person succeed in ascending in the end? ”

Those who were sacrificed were all scattered under the thunderstorm, but the soul of this little guy was not extinguished, and he became a ghost cultivator.

She had a lot of questions in her heart, and looked at the poor little ghost.

Brother Wang also cautiously asked about the little ghost's life.

The little ghost looked very pained.

He vaguely remembered something.

"I just remember my parents saying they were going out and let me stay at home."

"But I sneaked out to play."

"When I came back, there was no one in the family, all of them were dead."

"I was so scared, but no one paid attention to me, and I couldn't reach my parents."

"I rushed out of the house and began to cry everywhere looking for my father, I searched and searched, and then found this Ten Thousand Bone Slope."

What he saw was stumps and broken arms all over the ground, what he saw was rivers of blood, and what he saw was a scene that he could never forget for the rest of his life.

In the end, he was scared to death.

After his death, because the yin qi in this place was extremely heavy, he began to cultivate because of fate, and became the current little ghost.

And his obsession is to find his father and mother.

His father and mother are gone.

Listening to the little ghost's painful memories, Brother Wang couldn't bear to interrupt him, and even hugged him into his arms, feeling very distressed.

A small child, I don't know how much stimulation I was at that time.

He thought that the scene was extremely terrifying, and such a lonely child was really pitiful.

He sighed.

"I'm afraid he wasn't scared to death, but he died in response."

The man sacrificed the lives of all his descendants, and the imp was naturally among them.

It's just that there was no cultivation at that time, and the sense of the Heavenly Dao was weaker.

Until he personally sent it to the door and died in response to the catastrophe.

"Pathetic indeed."

Lu Yunxi also felt sorry for this child in his heart.

The eyes that looked at him softened.

"So, we can't help him find his father?"

After all, they are all dead, turned into blood mist, or stumps, which have been weathered early, where can they tell who is his father and mother?

"This is too"

Brother Wang was also in a dilemma when he heard this.

On the one hand, I feel sorry for the little ghost, and on the other hand, I also know that I can't find it at all.

"I, I know where my father and mother are, can you take me to find it?"

The little ghost looked at Brother Wang stubbornly, and his fragile and sensible appearance made it more and more distressing.

"Then let's give it one last try, and if it doesn't work, we'll have to give up."

Brother Wang still decided to try again.

The little ghost finally laughed when he heard this, and no longer looked like he was crying.

Lu Yunxi thought about it and didn't stop it, but followed Brother Wang to help the little ghost find his father.

The original stump and severed arm were all gone at this time, but the surroundings were pitch black, and the rich yin qi and blood were mixed together, which made people's hearts tense for no reason.

They moved their positions carefully.

The original ground has shown its true face, and dense weeds can be seen everywhere.

It is rumored that although Wangupo is a fierce place, there are some rare elixirs growing.

Brother Wang is here for the elixir.

Lu Yunxi was marking all the way, and at the same time, he was also helping Brother Wang find the traces of the elixir.

The yin qi here is extremely heavy, and there are indeed some elixirs that cannot be found elsewhere.

She picked some, but none of them were the kind that Brother Wang needed.

But they weren't in a hurry, and carefully searched for the imp.

The light of the night pearl was dimly shining on the Ten Thousand Bone Slope, and at this time, they could really see the appearance of the Ten Thousand Bone Slope.

The small hillside at the beginning was an illusion, and the later corpse mountain and sea of blood were also an illusion.

Now, this shouldn't be an illusion.

As they continued to move, the little ghost suddenly jumped off Brother Wang's body.

He was extremely fast and sped away in one direction.

Found out Daddy?

The two of them were in a pang in their hearts, and hurriedly chased after the little ghost.

In the blink of an eye, the imp was gone.

"Kids? Child, where have you been? ”

Brother Wang shouted anxiously.

But I already felt that something was wrong in my heart.

Lu Yunxi was also uneasy in his heart, and just as he wanted to speak, a yin qi rose from the front, and finally turned into a beast that couldn't see clearly, roaring in the direction of the two.

What is it?

(End of chapter)