"The Witch Dao is really too vicious, no wonder it was attacked by the heavens and all the worlds, and finally destroyed. Yang Xia was taken aback by Song Sanlang's miserable appearance, he really didn't expect that just one whip could make Song Sanlang cry and howl, and his life was about to die, he was just a mortal, and the Soul Splitting Whip was so terrifying in his hands, if this whip fell into the hands of a cultivator, Yang Xia didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be.

"You guys, do you want to give it a try?" Yang Xia looked at the six people leaning against the stone wall, these six people's heads shook like rattles, Yu Jie was even softer, he actually knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Xia, and confessed with a handful of snot and tears.

"Even if you know each other, let me dig the clod of soil in the upper right corner, dig a hole out, the master is easy to go out, do you understand?" Yang Xia nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the upper right corner, where the ghost sister had withdrawn the formation pattern, and she could dig a hole out.

The six chickens nodded frantically like pecking rice, each took out a magic weapon, and came to the upper right corner to dig the soil wildly, working hard, they were really frightened by the soul splitting whip in Yang Xia's hand, Song Sanlang was a cultivator in the late stage of the life wheel realm was whipped, miserable like this, if you give them a whip, think about it will make the scalp numb.

"Well, Sanniang, are you okay?" Yang Xia glanced at the six people who had dug a big hole in just a few breaths, and was very satisfied with the six cultivator laborers, he stared at Song Sanlang, who was sweating like rain and his body was spasming, and said lightly.

"You....... Thief, my master channel will not let you go..... Ahh Song Sanlang still has the backbone, and after being whipped down, he tried to threaten Yang Xia, but after Yang Xia's second whip was drawn, he vomited blood foam, his eyes were dim, he breathed more and took in less, he begged for mercy and said: "Yang Xia, I was wrong, I shouldn't hurt you, you let me go." ”

"This is still a human saying, who told you to throw me to the murderous burial ground?" Yang Xia nodded, his eyes narrowed, and said.

"It was Huo Xin who ordered me to do it, Huo Ling may have benefited me, I was blinded by interests, you.... Ahhh......h

"It's dead, Senior Brother Song is dead. Yu Jie and the other six laborers were stunned and stupid, and their bodies trembled like chaff.

"Work quickly, I'll give you a day, if you can't dig a hole to get out, Song Saburo will be your end. After sucking Song Saburo to death, Yang Xia turned around and said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The six of them nodded in horror, and their bodies surged with their dharma rays, digging holes with their milking strength.

"No matter how small an ant is, it's meat, don't waste it. After Song Sanlang's death, countless black shadows clinged to his body and began to suck his flesh essence, and in just one breath, Song Saburo's body dried up and turned into a piece of impurity human skin, falling into the "sea of human skin".

This scene not only made Yu Jie and the six people want to cry without tears, but even Yang Xia swallowed his saliva, climbed onto the coffin, and asked the ghost envoy: "Sister ghost, what does human flesh taste like, is it delicious?"

"Well, to correct you, I don't eat human flesh, I just swallow their flesh essence. Sister Ghost tried to make Yang Xia understand what she was doing.

"Is there a difference?" Yang Xia spared his head, feeling that there was no difference.

"Of course there is a difference, human flesh is not delicious, sour, but cultivators are different, the higher the cultivation, the richer and more delicious, this seat swallowed a strong man in the realm of gods six hundred years ago, and the taste is still unforgettable!" Sister Ghost explained seriously, but the more Yang Xia listened, the more wrong the taste became, his scalp was a little numb, and he felt that Sister Ghost's murder was too evil.

"Uncle Luo Lie was originally slaughtered by this great murderer?" Yu Jie listened to the words of Yang Xia and Sister Ghost, his whole body softened, many corpse disasters broke out in the mining area of Tianxin Sect six hundred years ago, Luo Lie relied on cultivation to kill a murderous burial ground, and since then there has been no news, now it seems that he has already become a part of the human skin army under his feet, this matter caused a sensation in the mortal world six hundred years ago, Tianxin Ancestor was furious, and he killed several big murderers to set an example.

"Sister Ghost, you frequently eat people, didn't Tianxin Ancestor come to you to theorize?" Yang Xia was very curious, Tianxin Ancestor could tolerate Ghost Sister recklessly devouring the people of Tianxin Sect? He put the Soul Splitting Whip on top of the coffin, lay down, yawned, and asked.

"He's been here and he's gone. Sister Ghost's words aroused Yang Xia Nong's interest, he sat up, and asked the bottom of the question: "Why?"

"You haven't cultivated yet, and when you set foot on this path and can look up to the heart of heaven, maybe this seat will tell you that there are some things that are taboo, and you don't know the best. Sister Ghost didn't want to say more, which made Yang Xia frown, he had encountered this situation once, when he was with Lin Jinghuan, he had inquired about some things about Tianxin Ancestor, and Lin Jinghuan and Sister Ghost were generally reluctant to mention it.

As long as it involves the matter of Tianxin Ancestor, it seems that there are layers of fog, and it is difficult to get a glimpse of the truth, maybe it is really as the ghost sister said, he is not even a cultivator now, even if he knows the truth of some things, what if he can't change anything and it is not beneficial to himself.

"Well, don't ask, Sister Ghost, is that because you are powerful, or is Tianxin Ancestor powerful?" Yang Xia nodded, and didn't ask about secrets anymore, just slightly curious, Tianxin Ancestor, Second Uncle, Ghost Sister, and the three of them should all belong to the peerless powerhouse, which is stronger and which is weaker.

"The strength of the heart of heaven is unimaginable, if you can go to that step one day, you will naturally know. Sister Ghost's words were very meaningful, which made Yang Xia thoughtful.

"Hey, hey, hey, six laborers, where did they go? Didn't they run?" Yang Xia looked sideways, Yu Jie's six people were digging the hole very fast, and they had dug deep into the soil, and there was no human figure.

"Don't worry, they can't run, and whoever dares to escape from this seat will be turned into human skin. Sister Ghost spoke, with a French voice, so that the six Yu Jie people who were in the soil layer were no longer careful, and continued to work hard in despair, hoping to save their lives after bringing out Yangxia.....

"Sister Ghost, then you overseer, I'll sleep, sleepy and hungry..... By the way, I still don't know the name of the ghost sister. Yang Xia was a little sleepy, he stretched his waist, lay flat on the coffin, slowly closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, he opened his eyes and asked.

"My name..... Let's call this night moon. Sister Ghost was silent for a long time, and said lightly.

"The night moon, the light on the night, beautiful as the bright moon, good name, good name, hehe. Yang Xia smiled, knowing that this was not the real name of the ghost sister, but she still slapped a sycophant, and after saying that, Yang Xia slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep...

A day passed, at noon on the second day, the outer layer of the burial ground, the sand and gravel rolled, Yu Jie crawled out of the yellow sand with a disgraced face, he couldn't take care of himself, got up and bent down, stretched his hand into the sand and pulled, Yang Xia jumped out of it, and finally saw the light of day, he looked up at the sky, and felt that the air was so fresh.....

"Brother, you finally came out, listen to the words of the third master, you can actually ...... with the big murderer in the murder burial ground" Shentu ran excitedly, wanting to give Yang Xia a hug, Yang Xia took a few steps back, waved his hand again and again, so that Shen Tu couldn't make trouble, after a breath, his big face was blue, I saw Yang Xia sniffing Shen Tu's armpit with his nose, pinching his nose and saying: "Brother, do you listen to my words and take a bath frequently, why is the smell still so big?"

"Washed, really...."Shen Tu sighed, not knowing what to say.....

"The smell is still so heavy after washing, I can only say that brother, you are a real man, and a real man has to have a heavy taste. Yang Xia saw that Shen Tu's face was extremely ugly, so he comforted him, making Shen Tu's face look better, he didn't understand what Yang Xia meant, but he liked the three words of a real man, and estimated that Yang Xia was praising him.

"Ah........" As soon as Yang Xia's words fell, Yu Jie and the six people screamed miserably, forgetting their lives and death, digging a hole to escape, and before they had time to breathe a few breaths of fresh air, they were dragged into the murder burial ground again by the ghost sister "Night Moon", and after screaming, the place was quiet.