Chapter 187: Dry bones all over the ground

Tao Yao glanced at a few people, and her charming face was as pink and lovely as a peach blossom, and like a touch of begonia red on a beauty's sideburns, people couldn't help but kiss Fangze.

Jun Cha glanced at it uncomfortably, and the effect of his face growing on different people's bodies was different.

This face that looks like Song Mei adds a lot of delicate innocence to Tao Yao, which makes people can't help but take care of it.

Tao Yao smiled sweetly, brushed the fur of the meerkat in her arms, and then an ancient mansion that had been hidden in the fog appeared.

"You seem to need the news of the hundred clans, this ancient mansion is the Song family hidden here by Fusheng using the space formation, and the cave mansion is just a layer of blinding, you can go in and investigate. In return for you to repay my heart. ”

Several people looked at each other.

Su Moyan, Yi Jianzhi and Jun Cha have eagerness in their eyes but still retain a bit of reason.

And Yang Xi and Li had a light in their eyes for a while, and secretly rubbed their hands in their sleeves.

As for Jian Gui, whose sense of existence was weak and weak, he glanced at the ancient mansion lightly, lowered his eyelids, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yang Xi secretly used the Fortune Observation Technique to look at a few people, and breathed a sigh of relief, still purple and black, and winked at Li Yiyi.

"Fellow Daoists, the opportunity of the hundred clans is hard to come by, and the monk's cultivation is to go against the sky, such an opportunity is here, how can we miss it. ”

Li cleared his throat for a while and spoke out with a hint of persuasion.

Joke, if you don't go in now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future. The people who asked the Void Sect would definitely send someone to explore Qingfeng Valley, and when the time came, maybe there would be another competition, and if they didn't earn it now, they would be pressed and beaten in the future.

A few people nodded, and cautiously walked around the ancient mansion.

Jun Cha looked back at Tao Yao, and a crystal similar to a gem fell from his sleeve, and he also followed.

I don't know why the ancient house of the hundred tribes gives Jun Cha the feeling is ominous. Maybe it's because of the curse of the Bai Clan, and the reason why she was pitted by another ancient mansion last time, caused her to have a delusion.

The ancient house of the Song family is dilapidated, but it is still intact on the whole, and it can be vaguely seen that the Song family was also a big family back then.

The old gate was in disrepair for a long time, as if it was being hung inappropriately on the door, and several people stepped into the ancient house vigilantly, and then the gate slammed and closed automatically, covering the peach tree, peach and meerkatat outside the door.

Tao Yao watched a few people enter the Song family, touched the meerkat soft fur, and smiled. After winning the heart of the tree, the ability to dementor souls has also increased, and it can even confuse six people at once.

Hopefully, these six will bring good luck. Then the fog covered the ancient house again, and everything returned to normal.

There are no caves here, and there are no ancient mansions, only a meadow.

The air of death in the Valley of the Breeze is still there, and the monks are exploring the caves of the monks in the Valley of the Breeze in droves.

The wind blows, and this pile of monks' caves is so strange and eye-catching.

The transmission notes that came out of Qingfeng Valley flew like light towards the distant Asking Void Sect.

After Juncha and a few people entered the Song family, they immediately saw dry bones all over the ground, some lying, some lying, some lying down......

All the dry bones were intact, and the only thing that could tell them the pain of their lives was probably the messy twist of their bodies after their distorted bodies turned into dry bones.

The autumn leaves fell, and the eyes were full of twisted dry bones, and the hearts of several people palpitated. Stepping on the fallen leaves made a crisp sound, which inexplicably added a bit of coldness. Perhaps infected by the bleakness and misery of the Song family's dry bones, Jun Cha's heart was covered with a layer of ashes.

Floating this person......