He stood up from his wicker chair, and the ground suddenly began to shake violently.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Zhang Shanfeng was shocked and hurriedly contacted Qi Lingdao.

"Sect Master, something is wrong, a heavily armed warrior outside is walking towards this side, and there is a black cloud behind him, and there seem to be quite a few people inside. ”

"What?Qi Ling, please hurry up and help me gather my disciples, and go to the secret hiding to hide first, especially those disciples in the Tribulation Period, I have a hunch that those people are coming for them!"

Zhang Shanfeng put on his coat and flew towards the outside of the tower.

He summoned a few scattered immortals and went to the outside of Haotian Sect Mountain to see what the situation was.

"Who is coming, what do you have to do with my Haotian Sect?"

A gloomy and heavy voice came from the samurai's steel helmet, "The ghost world is doing business, and the idlers are waiting to quickly retreat." ”

Are these people the shadow of the ghost world?

As soon as he landed, Zhang Shanfeng shouted at the big sword warrior not far away.

Now that Uncle Shi is gone, he has to take on the responsibility of the master of a sect.

"I'm not an idle person, I'm the sect leader of Haotian Sect, all of you Yin Sect have come to my Haotian Sect to do business, shouldn't I, the sect master, be asked?" Although Zhang Shanfeng was very panicked in his heart, he still had to show calm and calm on his face, after all, there were several masters of the strongest scattered immortal level standing behind him.

Jiang Li looked up and down at the seven or eight monks opposite, one was in the merger period, and the rest were scattered immortals.

No wonder he doesn't have a trace of color on him.

But what are they doing in Haotian Sect?

"Brothers, rush in directly for me, specifically looking for those monks in the Tribulation Period!" Jiang Li waved his sword, and countless yin errors came out of the black mist.

These out of the black fog is still a black fog, five thousand black fog overwhelmingly crashed towards the mountain protection array, some with knives, some with awls, some with guns and barrels.

Well, sure enough, it's all idle people, etc.

I saw that as soon as he swung his big sword, the Haotian Sect monk in front of him was instantly frozen.

In the blink of an eye, the great array had been broken by the Yin soldiers, and the Ghost Slayer Realm had spread in, and five thousand Yin soldiers had attacked the Haotian Sect to find the disciples of the Tribulation Period.

A silent slaughter is being staged in Haotian Sect......

Every time an attack fell, there was a circle of agitation on the Haotian Sect's large array, and under the dense attack, the spiritual veins supporting the large array instantly consumed a lot of spiritual power, and it was about to be exhausted.

These two spirit veins are the bodies of the two spirit clansmen brought back by Su Fan and Xiancheng together, for the cultivation of everyone in Haotian Sect, and I don't know how long it has been.

On the shore, the group casually followed a small path and walked forward, and a village appeared in front of several people.

"Is this the village of Reeda? Why does it look so shabby? I thought it was a place like a paradise. ”

......

Ashina Village.

The houses in the village are low, cramped and dilapidated, and there is no basic fence outside the village.

At the entrance of the village there is an abandoned shrine, a tall torii gate with a few crows scattered on it, a dead tree next to it, a few tattered prayer charms, and a few fields in front of it, but no one cultivates them, and the fields are overgrown with weeds.

Kukashi shook his head and said.

From the outside, you can see that the village is poor and backward.

"Are there any living people in this village?" Wang Bingxuan said.

"There's still smoke in the village, so let's go in and see. Su Fan proposed.

Everywhere there was a desolate scene, except for the stream that flowed from the village.

Li Qining stood in front of the shrine in a daze, and said in a low voice: "That's right, this is my hometown......"

"Let's get closer, don't get separated!" Su Fan reminded everyone, and then made a mark on a big tree at hand with a stone.

However, for a road idiot like Su Fan, in fact, he did it in vain, he just wanted to find a psychological comfort.

Li Qining was very familiar with the way into the village, so he led everyone forward, but as he walked, a vast fog suddenly filled the surroundings.

It was as if someone didn't welcome them, or someone wanted to hide some secret, but they lost their way not long after they entered.

"I can't see anything in the white expanse, so we won't be unable to get out, right?"

Kong Jiashi's old problem was repeated, and his legs trembled involuntarily.

However, the frightening thing is that after walking for an unknown amount of time, they actually returned to the marked tree.

Rao is a local, and Li Qining can't discern the direction anymore.

"If you can't see, you hear with your ears. ”

Wang Bingxuan suddenly put his hand to his mouth and said, "Shhh, don't talk, listen carefully, there seems to be some sound." ”

Su Fan pondered for a moment and said: "This white fog appeared out of thin air, I think someone should have done it deliberately, we must first find out what the source of this white fog is." ”

Kong Jiashi shuddered and said, "Then, how should I find it?" ”

Everyone closed their eyes and felt it carefully, this mournful voice seemed to have an inexhaustible sense of sadness.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be the!

The four of them froze and listened carefully to the sounds in the fog: the sound of gurgling water from far and near, the rustling of leaves in the wind......

In addition, there is a flute sound as thin as a gossamer.

Several people were cautious and lowered their pace, so that they could hear the sound of the flute without attracting each other's attention, killing two birds with one stone.

Before coming to a low house covered with thatch, Su Fan stood still and gestured to several people.

"Let's follow the voice and go find this guy. ”

Su Fan made a few gestures, and everyone immediately understood and followed him in the direction where the sound of the flute came from.

Isn't this a ghost-suppressing rune paper?

Could it be ...... Is this one of the actually a ghost?

It probably means, "This voice is coming from here, let's go in quietly and don't startle the snake......"

Several people nodded understandingly, and then under the leadership of Su Fan, they went around the house and turned to the main entrance, only to find that there were two yellow paper seals pasted in the main entrance, which were the same kind of runic paper used by Li Qining.

There was a crooked-necked tree next to the low house, and Su Fan took the Qiankun bag given by Wang Bingxuan and flew onto the roof.

The roof was covered with thatch, and he reached out and lifted a pile of thatch aside.

Su Fan turned his head and looked at Wang Bingxuan with an inquiring look, who nodded slightly, confirming his conjecture.

In that case, you can get rid of him directly.

A few strands of essence qi visible to the naked eye emerged from Su Fan's body, and he felt that his strength was rapidly draining.

It's broken, I can't wait any longer, I have to do it!

Looking inside, the first thing that catches your eye is a mourning hall, in front of which two candles are burned, illuminating half of Xiao and four strange hands that are extremely pale and have only three fingers.

At this time, the ghost suddenly discovered Su Fan, and immediately raised the Xiao tube at Su Fan and sucked hard.

With a strange scream, the essence that had been sucked up by the ghost before came out of it again and returned to Su Fan's body.

Okay, that's the first ghost!

Relying on the courage of the artist, Su Fan opened the big mouth of the Qiankun bag, jumped down from the roof, and pocketed the four-handed ghost.

"Ahh......h

The whole village was filled with an atmosphere of great horror.

This horror is different from the previous kind in the ghost town, where the environment itself is terrifying, full of graves, crows, rotting corpses, and bones......

After pushing the door out, the fog that had previously filled the city had completely dissipated, and the whole village was back to its normal appearance.

Probably because of the late day, although the surrounding area is covered with green grass and moss, it looks dirty, and the whole village looks dilapidated and decayed.

The fog has lifted, and everyone dares to speak a little.

"No, this place wasn't like this before, there must be some reason why this place has become like this......" Li Qining shook his head and said.

The environment of this ghost village is not a truly terrifying place, but it makes the natural environment unnatural and full of a sense of disobedience.

"Sister, you've lived in such a ...... since you were a child Uncomfortable place?" said Kukashi, rubbing his arm.

All three nodded earnestly.

"Qi Ning, can you recognize the direction now?" Wang Bingxuan said: "If you can recognize it, let's continue to move forward." ”

"It seems that there is no need to look for evil ghosts, there are a lot of ghosts here, enough for us to be busy for a while......"

Su Fan said in a deep voice: "I just caught a ghost that can absorb human essence and has four arms, if you encounter it, you must pay attention, don't let him use Xiao to face you." ”

It seems that it has met a real ghost hitting the wall.

The four of them walked all the way up the path, walking and walking, and as the night was getting late, a bright moon appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the four of them set off again and walked forward, and Su Fan passed by the big tree he had marked, and in the direction of the mark, it was actually a muddy path.

Su Fan touched it when there was fog just now, this direction should have been a stone wall, but now that the ghost has been collected, the white fog has dispersed, and the wall is gone.

"Lao Su, look at those lights, what's the situation?" Kong Jiashi looked around and shuddered: "Does anyone really live in this kind of place?"

"Eighty percent of the people who live in it are not people, so be careful. Su Fan reminded.

In the distance, several yellow-green lights appeared, hanging from the trees in front of them, as if someone was there.

In the usual environment, these lights are still very warm, but at this moment, they look extremely weird.

In an instant, the yellow light turned blood-red and fell to the ground, while the surrounding environment was plunged into darkness in an instant, like an abyss.

Broken, discovered!

They leaned down, as close to the edge as they could, carefully skirting the edge of the yellow light curtain.

However, when the empty Jiashi at the end of the line passed by, the light curtain of the yellow light shook in vain, enveloping his entire figure.

The crowd ran back to the tree they had been up to, and there were no pursuers behind them.

"It seems that these ghosts are not mortals or monks, but monsters. ”

Wang Bingxuan's face turned pale, and he immediately made a decision, quickly dragged the three of them out of the light curtain, and fled away.

He stepped out of an invisible interface, and everything around him changed back to its original state, as if he had returned to earth from hell.

Wang Bingxuan explained with palpitations: "Those few yellow lights just now should be 'its' eyes. ”

"Demon ......," Su Fan muttered.

According to Wang Bingxuan's previous words, everything has a spirit, and grass, trees, mountains and stones can also be cultivated into demons.

And Lingdu Canghai itself is a paradise for sea beasts and krakens, so it is not surprising that there are demons and ghosts here.