In an instant, the wind gusted in the quiet mountains, like countless ghosts crying!

The night wind suddenly became rapid and cold, mixed with a roar!

From the last minute to this minute, it was just a second, but in this deserted mountain, the wind and clouds changed abruptly!

In that gust of wind, the figures of dead people loomed!

Ghost Open the Door!

At this moment, a desolate roar sounded from the deep underground Dragon Well, which seemed to come from ancient times!

In the Dragon Tomb of the Imperial Palace surrounded by mountains, the earth is shaking slightly, and the ruins of the ruins are collapsing one after another!

However, no matter how other places change, in the mountain road that was forcibly opened by Yang Ning, with Yang Ning as the center, nothing unusual happened within 100 meters!

Yang Ning was still in a hurry to solve his supper.

The little imp on the side is still doing what he should do.

Listening to the sound of the yin wind coming from front like a terrible ghost crying, and looking at the looming ghosts a hundred meters away, Ruan Kai and Han Yang were numb!

The ghost opened the door, big brother!

There is a yin wind blowing all over the mountain, and when you look at it with big eyes, the wind is full of dense dead ghosts!

The ghosts are all resentful spirits!

Ruan Kai is an old man in the Special Management Bureau, and he knows what it means to open the door of the ghost, that is, the carnival of dead resentful spirits in an area!

Once it is not handled well, the consequences are endless!

For thousands of years, I don't know how many dead spirits have been buried in Kunlun Mountain!

What's more, there are still dead dragons in this Kunlun Mountain at this time!

And in such a situation, someone is still eating supper?!

After thinking like this for a moment, Ruan Kai saw that the ghosts in the yin wind a hundred meters away were much denser.

He glanced at his ancestral soul disk.

Again, this soul disk has struck.

The wooden hands on it were motionless as if they were dead.

The last time this situation occurred was in Zhongzhou Yundu Road Pedestrian Street, Yang Ning's Lingwa store!

Looking at the increasingly dense ghosts, Ruan Kai was thinking about a question.

Why, these resentful spirits were able to get so close to Yang Ning as a hundred meters?

In the face of such a great terror, shouldn't these resentful spirits rush away one by one?

Don't......

"Shhh

Suddenly, Ruan Kai took a sharp breath!

Could it be that even he, Yang Ning, is powerless to deal with so many dead ghosts?!

Thinking about it like this, Ruan Kai's whole body was numb!

Good guy, Master Xiao Yang has fallen out?!

On the spot, Ruan Kai's heart fell into the abyss!

He didn't speak, and Han Yang didn't dare to speak, so there was a deathly silence between several people.

"Crunch, crunch!"

Only the "crunch" sound made by Yang Ning when he chewed the crispy and tender squid meat.

Every time Yang Ning chewed, Ruan Kai's heart trembled.

Soon, Yang Ning finished eating the squid.

Feeling that this second meal was almost finished, he slapped his face, and Bei Bei immediately floated up to wipe the corners of his mouth.

The poem wiped his hands clean.

"Thank you for your fill."

Yang Ning said with a smile, and the little ghosts waved happily, and then hid one by one.

Yang Ning turned his head to look at the front of the mountain road.

A hundred meters away, in the lifeless yin wind, the dense ghosts and resentful spirits moved.

The first resentful spirit swept by Yang Ning's eyes staggered and retreated again and again!

Immediately afterwards, the second resentful spirit seen by Yang Ning was the same!

Third, fourth......

None of the resentful spirits could take Yang Ning's eyes!

Yang Ning just glanced over there, and the dense ghost shadows in the yin wind retreated towards the rear like a tide!

But when the dead tide receded, it soon rose again.

The resentful spirit that had just been swept away by Yang Ning at the first glance knelt on the ground with his legs bent and kowtowed to Yang Ning!

Yang Ning frowned and said: "No, it's the twenty-first century, don't have this kind of etiquette, get up." ”

The resentful spirit seemed to be a dead ghost with thoughts, not only did he not get up, but he crawled on the ground, crawling towards Yang Ning little by little!

With every step forward of its looming ghostly body, it had to stand up and kneel again, kowtow, and crawl forward.

It's like a pilgrimage*.

The first resentful spirit is like this, and immediately the following resentful spirits are following the same one after another!

Gradually, in front of this mountain road, on the mountain walls on both sides, the resentful spirits that were all over the mountains and fields were dense like the sea, all of them were kneeling and kowtowing towards Yang Ning!

It seems that it is a great honor to be close to Yang Ning!

The dense ghosts saw Ruan Kai's goosebumps!

But at the same time, he also understood.

Someone, still someone.

With a sigh of relief, the stone in Ruan's heart also fell to the ground.

Well, as long as Master Xiao Yang doesn't play it, it's fine.

At this time, Ruan Kai's trembling voice came from Han Yang's ears: "Soft, soft, soft, ......"

"I—I remember you said, your special management bureau, but someone wants to send this or this person to the court?"

"That big hero, he, did he ask Master Xiao Yang what the opinions of the fans all over the mountains were?"

Ruan Kai: "......"

Deep in the mountains, in the Dragon's Tomb.

The moment the yin wind blew, Shi Hao, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes for the first time!

At this moment, his eyes were not just bloodshot!

Those pair of eyes that obviously belonged to humans, but they were releasing scarlet blood light in them!

"Chase and kill Lao Tzu for thousands of miles?!"

"Kill more than 100 people up and down the corpse gate of Lao Tzu?!"

"New hatred and old hatred, end together!!"

A hoarse cry roared out of Shi Hao's mouth, and he walked quickly to the middle of the dragon tomb that was already filled with dense corpse sticks, and excitedly took out a black square seal!

The upper part of the square seal is a statue of a dead man pasted with rune paper, and the lower part is the seal itself, with eight ancient Xia characters tattooed on it: The corpse king declares an order, and the dead bones obey!

The ground in the Dragon Tomb was already shaking violently, and when Shi Hao took out that square seal, the ground shook even more!

Suddenly, a rotting arm propped up the dirt on the ground and reached out from the ground!

A rotting, dry skeleton crawled out of the ground.

This is just the beginning.

Immediately, in the huge Kunlun Mountain, wherever Shi Hao and Zhong Wen had inserted corpse sticks, there were rotten and dilapidated corpses and bones breaking out of the ground!

For a time, because too many rotting corpses crawled out of the ground and damaged the mountain structure, there were landslides in many places!

As more and more rotting corpses appeared, the madness on Shi Hao's face standing in the center of the Dragon Tomb became more and more intense!

"Hahaha!"

"My dear darlings!"

"There are many more rotting corpses in this Kunlun Mountain than in the Dust Lake!"

Holding the Corpse King Order in his hand, Shi Hao picked up a small flag and suddenly waved it at the night sky above his head!

Syllable!

The small flag made an explosion in the gloomy wind!

Shi Hao's face was hideous, "I am the ancestor of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect, the master elders, and the fellow disciples and brothers!" ”

"Unfilial Shi Hao, I'm here to avenge you!"

After speaking, he turned the small flag again, "Redeem the two directions!" Disease! ”

Suddenly, the massive rotting corpses that had just broken through the ground up and down Kunlun Mountain turned around one after another and began to move in the same direction!

Right in the direction of this tide of corpses, there......

Endless resentful spirits were like the sea, surrounded by a wide black chariot, and the four carrying the chariot slowly advanced, and the tall ghost pawn was as steady as a rock!

Ruan Kai, a thousand-year-old soul magician, and Han Yang, a corpse chaser of the Mandate of Heaven, rode a dark horse sent by Yin Si, one left and one right to protect both sides of the chariot!

Above the step, a black canopy spread in the fierce yin wind, and the flag fluttered far away!

Under the canopy, the little golden corpse like a fierce beast lay at Yang Ning's feet, baring its teeth fiercely in front of him!

And Yang Ning himself, he was dressed in white and lay on his side on the wide chair, yawning as always.

It's still very lazy, as if it doesn't care about anything.

The eyes on that handsome face seem to be so peaceful forever, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seems to always be so calm and calm......

Well, a little more elegant.

......