The eyes gradually brightened, leading Xun Yi Aluo and his relatives to a larger tomb.

Under the dim ghost fire, on a flat stone placed in the center, a long-haired female ghost sat with her head down.

"It seems that he has some ability, eight hundred years have passed, and he has been sealed by magic, and he can still show people in physical form. Xun Yi looked at the female ghost.

But the female ghost did not move.

"You shouldn't have come in. After a while, the female ghost spoke in an extremely hoarse and gloomy voice, and Ah Luo felt cold and upside down when she heard it.

The words of this sentence were passed through the entire tomb several times, and before the echo could completely disappear, the female ghost suddenly rose up with her arms outstretched and pounced on the three people.

The female ghost's face was skeletal-shaped, and her hair instantly turned white, and the hair was attacking several people in unison as if it was alive.

The three of them dodged separately, their hair poking into the stone wall, leaving countless small holes.

"If you don't stop, you don't want your 800-year-old hair. Xun Yi dodged lightly, threatening.

But the female ghost now only wants to kill these three people, where will she listen, the hair attack is even more fierce.

Xun Yi first used the butterfly to form a huge barrier to block the annoying hair, and then summoned the bee to transform into a flying blade and slash around the female ghost's hair.

Ah Luo looked at the weapon that was supposed to be used to kill, and the hair was cut off by the bee and fell to the ground.

Xun Yi jumped in mid-air, casually directing the movements of the bees.

It wasn't until the female ghost's hair was only an inch thin that Xun Yi received her magical powers and landed in mid-air.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know how to shave people's heads, it's a little ugly. ”

This female ghost is already very scary, and coupled with this nondescript hair, white hair in the east and west, it is really an indescribable scene.

The female ghost was obviously provoked by Xun Yi's humiliation, and she instantly had an extra weapon in her hand, and Ah Luo looked closely, it was clearly a paintbrush.

The two-person sized paintbrush stabbed in the direction of Xun Yi, and the hairs on the tip of the pen became steel needles, and there was a layer of green light, which was corpse poison.

Xun Yi then turned the bee into a fan, dealing with the huge paintbrush.

Seeing this, Ah Luo and the eldest relatives wanted to help, but Xun Yi said without blushing and panting, "No, I can handle it myself." ”

The power of the paintbrush is not small, how to say that it is also a weapon cultivated by a powerful ghost for 800 years, and it always has a strong attack power. But although this brush was fiercely attacked, it didn't touch Xun Yi's body at all, not even the corners of his clothes.

Xun Yi was dealing with the female ghost's paintbrush head-on, and Ah Luo was not idle, paying close attention to the surroundings, afraid that something would happen again.

Sure enough, there is not only this female ghost who can fight here, but a little ghost clinging to the wall next to him is also secretly poking and prodding to throw a smaller paintbrush in his hand here.

The paintbrush shot very quickly, heading straight for Xun Yi's lower back.

Ah Luo's obedient action quickly struck, intercepted the paintbrush from mid-air, and threw it on the ground.

Xun Yi, who heard the movement behind him, turned around and saw that Ah Luo's obedience was still in his hand, and the little ghost who missed the sneak attack was trembling on the wall, ready to escape.

"You can't beat it, you can't sneak attack, you wait. Twelve, thanks. ”

The bee fan in his hand quickly closed and changed form again, this time with a sharp sword.

Xun Yi's eyes lit up, and he drew a huge magic circle on the ground, and then struggled to insert the bee into the center of the magic circle, and for a while, the ghosts in the tomb let out a miserable cry.

Ah Luo looked at the magic circle carefully, it was the bundle of demon spells that he had used twice in the mortal realm, it was only an expanded version, and the divine power of Xunyi's weapons was far above her, so it was extremely powerful.

How did he be?

A magic circle is not just as simple as a pattern, the mental method and order when drawing the formation will make the magic circle play a different effect, and he has never taught him.

Did he read it twice and then come to his own senses?

But with a genius like him who can crack the mechanism of the confession wall in a short time, it's not impossible.

This spell was shrouded in golden light, making the whole tomb very bright, Ah Luo took the opportunity to see the whole picture of this tomb, there were some broken oil paint on the wall, presumably it should be a corroded painting.

The circle caused many imps on the wall who were waiting for an opportunity to turn into smoke immediately.

The most powerful female ghost in the middle also held her head with only bones left, and kept wailing, and the paintbrush used as a weapon fell to the ground because it lost control, and it became an ordinary paintbrush that was about to rot and could not pick it up.

Ah Luo couldn't open her eyes because of the light of the magic circle, to be honest, except for her master Yuan Xiao, she had never seen anyone else use the bundle of demon spells to such an extent.

But she still didn't forget to get down to business, "Xun Yi, if you still have to ask, don't kill you!"

And Xun Yi was made angry by the sneak attack, and he still didn't kill him, except for the nameless ghost who was really shallow in this tomb, the rest could survive and not disappear.

Hearing Ah Luo say this, he also withdrew his hand, the magic circle no longer worked, but the light was still there.

The lotus flower on the head of Changqi and Ah Luo had returned to Xun Yi's hands when they had just fought, and Ah Luo said in his heart that he was really lucky not to have to carry that thing anymore, it was too stupid.

"Come down. Xun Yi sat on the big stone where the female ghost had just sat on, crossed her legs, and glanced around.

Changqi and Ah Luo both stood on both sides of Xun Yi, and saw the little ghosts who were almost unable to hold on to them coming down from the stone walls around them, and lined up directly opposite the three of them.

The leader is still the female ghost, who was tortured by Xunyi's magic circle, and the female ghost can barely stand, and even the entity is about to fall apart.

"You must all be the people of the whole Yi country who were sealed in this tomb eight hundred years ago, because you don't know what hatred turned into a powerful ghost, and you were sealed by a person who doesn't know where it came from with a spell and can't see the light of day, I'm right. ”

The ghosts don't speak.

"It doesn't matter, it's not important. Xun Yi supported his chin with one hand, "We didn't come to trouble you, but we ourselves had a little trouble and wanted to come and check it out." ”

"Guo Fengyan, do you know this person?"

As soon as this name came out, Ah Luo clearly felt that the ghost qi that was obviously lifeless just now suddenly skyrocketed several times and several times.

The eldest relative's expression was cold, "It seems that it really has something to do with it." ”

"Don't be so angry, Guo Fengyan has practiced for nearly eight hundred years, and he is about to be officially sealed into the heavenly realm as an immortal. ”

Ah Luo knew that Xun Yi was a little deliberate, but he felt really terrible to see this ghost aura that had multiplied again.