The sky was gloomy, and the inside and outside of Hanyin City were much deserted.

On the hill outside the city, a white-maned horse stepped on the mountain at a gallop, and the sound of hooves echoed in the forest.

Yang Shifei looked up, vaguely saw the slight light of the fire in the distance, and immediately tugged on the reins.

The white horse neighed and slowed down.

"Here we are."

The mausoleum of Honglinggang is not far ahead.

He had been to the government not long ago, and when he inquired, he learned that there had been some unusual movements in the past two days. At noon today, the government sent people to disperse the people who did not want to leave in case something happened.

It is expected that the demon meat species that will be buried in Hanyin City is here.

"Girl, let's take a look, huh?"

Yang Shifei suddenly laughed: "This is your own suffering." ”

Yang Shifei was about to turn over and dismount, but he saw Yuerui in his arms with a flushed face, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"Woo brother hug"

"Brother. Knowingly asked"

Yang Shifei smiled a little helplessly, and reached out to help her rub her stomach: "Okay, I'll be more careful in the future-"

At dusk, this girl can really haunt people, and she refuses to stop until she is weak in the inn room.

Listening to the cat snoring in his ears, Yang Shifei also couldn't help laughing: "In the eyes of the magic knife, you are also the sister you have to take care of." ”

"Still can't walk?"

Yuerui's face was flushed, and her eyebrows were full of shyness and embarrassment: "This horse is tossing and turning."

"Uh-huh."

Yang Shifei held the girl's buttocks steadily, and quickly walked towards the mausoleum.

The magic knife hummed in a low voice, and split into a soft broken blade, which was rubbed on Yuerui's head, as if touching her head to appease her little sister.

"It's my brother who is too bad"

Yang Shifei's heart was itchy, and he couldn't help but withdraw his hands and pinch her fleshy face: "Grinding little goblin, come down first to do business." ”

Looking at the girl's coquettish appearance, Yang Shifei couldn't cry or laugh, so he picked her up horizontally, turned over and got off the horse.

Yuerui blushed and muttered, "It's numb and hot there."

"Lie on my back and hold it tight."

"I can go." Yuerui shook her little foot that was held between her arms: "It's just a little numb."

Yuerui was filled with a sweet smile, and secretly rubbed her little face around. Just caught a glimpse of the magic knife on the side out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but puff out angrily:

"Bad knife, stealing brother"

"What's wrong?"

But before the words fell, the girl raised her body, turned her head and kissed it coldly, revealing a sly smile.

"It's not"

Yang Shifei joked with them twice, and his mind quickly returned to the mausoleum.

The place was surrounded by a fence, and a few officials remained.

Needless to say, Yuerui comprehended and summoned the gray mist.

Yang Shifei did not stop, and walked straight into the open mausoleum tunnel. There are several oil lamps on the wall, illuminating the surroundings.

After walking more than a dozen feet, he walked to the end of the mausoleum.

Among them, the coffins are all there, and there are no strange marks engraved around them, and it looks like it is just an ordinary tomb of a large family.

Yang Shifei was a little surprised: "What peerless magic skills are there here?" ”

"There's filth." Yuerui no longer laughed and coquettish, looked calm, and stretched out her hand to point to the ground: "Below." ”

"Underground?"

Yang Shifei squatted down on one knee and gently tapped the floor tiles. Hollow indeed.

He slapped the ground with his backhand, and the dusty masonry that had been sealed for many years immediately shattered into ash and scattered into the dark hole.

"There Really Is a Secret Passage"

Yang Shifei dispersed the smoke and dust, and was slightly puzzled: "This secret passage is so obvious, has no one discovered it before?" ”

He quickly sensed something was wrong and stared at the cracks in the ground.

There were some very small holes in the earth and the masonry, as if they had been drilled through by something.

Yang probably had a guess.

"A few days ago, there was demon flesh and blood entrenched on the ground, like steel bars forcibly stabilizing the mausoleum. And the stronger the power of the holy soldiers, these flesh and blood have no choice but to retreat back to the ground? ”

"Brother, let's go down and have a look?"

"Okay." Yang Shifei touched his waist. The two secret treasures brought from the Ember Heavenly Palace were at hand, just in time to come in handy.

He broke off a stone from the side and bounced it into the hole.

When he vaguely heard the echo, he immediately jumped down the hole and slipped down for more than ten zhang before stopping.

“.”

The surroundings were pitch black, and through the faint light of the fire above, you could vaguely see that the surroundings were quite wide.

Yang Shifei groped for the nearest wall and could feel the sticky touch of flesh and blood.

"Sure enough, it was the devil's doing."

"The filth ahead is extremely strong." Yuerui whispered in her ear, "Be careful. ”

Yang Shifei tentatively walked forward slowly, contemplating carefully.

Zizizi——

Faintly, the sound of flesh and blood squirming could be heard.

"It's."

After walking for a while, Yang Shifei quickly looked stunned.

Dense blood streaks crawled like spider webs across the stone walls, and a huge fleshy cocoon hung in it, beating slightly.

"How can a small 'seed' grow so far in a short period of time?"

Yang Shifei couldn't help but smack his tongue: "This Xu Guo's skills are not small." ”

"Brother, look there."

Looking in the direction of Yuerui's finger, there are still many meat cocoons hanging on the wall, but the outline shape of these meat cocoons

"People?"

Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly, and he saw many bloodstained weapons on the ground.

"It should be the people from the rivers and lakes who came to join in the fun, but they were accidentally swept in by these flesh and blood."

He took out two silk cloths, covered his mouth and nose with Yuerui, kicked a sword on the ground, and stabbed one of the flesh cocoons and slashed it open.

Zi –

The next moment, a middle-aged woman covered in mucus slipped out of it, fell in a pool of blood and coughed repeatedly.

"This—Here's"

"Shh

Yang Shifei quietly half-squatted behind him and pressed his shoulder: "I'm here to save you, do you remember everything that happened before?" ”

The middle-aged woman looked back in astonishment, and quickly forcibly calmed down: "When I was walking back and forth in the mausoleum, I was suddenly entangled in my legs and feet by several tentacles. Before he could break free, he was dragged all the way here."

Yang Shifei raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was no filth in this woman's body.

And his face was pale, and his qi and blood were decaying, as if he had been sucked dry of his essence blood and internal force.

He thought for a moment, and then swung his sword with his backhand to cut open the remaining flesh cocoons, and several figures flowed out of it one after another.

But each of these people has lost their breath, and even more has become a white skeleton.

"It's."

The middle-aged woman looked frightened: "They are the same as me."

"This demon was suppressed by the holy soldier Yu Wei, and can only grow by sucking the essence and blood of you warriors."

Yang Shifei put down his long sword, got up and walked towards the demon body: "If you still have the strength, first try to climb as far as possible." ”

The middle-aged woman hurriedly said, "Childe, the strength of that monster is very terrifying, don't approach it easily-"

Rumble!

Yang Shifei smashed directly into the meat cocoon with one punch, and the surging fist exploded a terrifying wind and waves, which shocked the entire grotto.

The middle-aged woman was stunned.

The cocoon was almost smashed out of shape and began to wriggle violently.

Immediately, it seemed to change into an old man's face: "Yang Shifei, you really came-poof!" ”

Another punch, smashing his fleshy face into a meatloaf.

Yang Shifei held his breath and concentrated, his muscles rose up, and his fists poured out like a torrential rain, hammering the meat cocoon to explode and spurt blood, and it was completely glued to the wall in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)