When Mo Zhuoyu and the others heard this, they barely stabilized their minds and began to wait quietly.

The time seemed unusually long at this moment, and Mo Zhuoyu had to give up several times because of his restlessness.

She stood up and came to the entrance of the cave, only to find Zeng Ran also standing here.

"Why, you can't sit still?"

Zeng Ran didn't look back, he looked at the dark night sky with a solemn face, and his tone was a little strange.

Mo Zhuoyu glanced up at the other party and knew that he was a little worried like himself.

Although Cui Jiao said it simply, waiting for the rescue to arrive here, Mo Zhuoyu felt more and more unreliable.

As the lord of a state, was Li Xiao finally thinking of such a helpless method?

The night wind blew through the mouth of the cave, brushing up the short hair in front of Mo Zhuoyu's forehead, she waved her hand, blocked the night wind with her spiritual power, turned around, and prepared to return to the cave.

Unexpectedly, in the distant air, a looming figure shocked her in place.

Stretched out his hand and pulled Zeng Ran's sleeve beside him, and the other party looked at Mo Zhuoyu's fingers, and his face immediately changed greatly.

"Ghosts!"

The exclamation alarmed the other two people in the cave, and they immediately walked over.

Seeing the scene in the distance, Qin Guanyou and Mo Zhuoyu both showed shocked expressions on their faces.

But at this time, Cui Jiao's eyes in the night were slightly glowing.

Mo Zhuoyu's eyes were attracted by the ghost, and they did not notice the abnormality of their companions.

In the middle of the ring, they were surprised to find that the ghost was floating in the air, gradually approaching this way. When they saw a series of pitch-black figures jumping down from above the cracks in the ground, the three of them finally couldn't control their shocked expressions.

"They, what do they want to do!"

Qin Guanyou trembled, his eyes only staring at the falling ghost, and unconsciously held the magic sword in his hand tightly.

Mo Zhuoyu and Zeng Ran didn't make a sound, and they both watched the ghost fall in front of the stone cave and stopped abruptly.

Although there was no such thing as a fight the last time I met the ghosts, the ghosts are harmless.

However, the strange characteristics of the other party had to make several monks nervous.

Mo Zhuoyu and Zeng Ran both silently took out magic weapons, and the security of their whole bodies was also raised to the highest.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the air, and the ghosts that were strangely stacked at the entrance of the cave were blown by the wind, and there were signs of dispersing in an instant.

Mo Zhuoyu's expressions relaxed slightly, thinking that this encounter was about to end.

In a few moments, the ghosts scattered by the wind gathered again, and all the ghosts rushed towards the cave as if someone had driven them away.

What shocked Mo Zhuoyu and the others even more was that this time these ghosts did not pass through their bodies as if nothing had happened last time.

The moment the ghost touched their bodies, a sharp pain suddenly erupted in the minds of the three of them.

Mo Zhuoyu only felt that there were countless consciousnesses, all of which were drilling into his mind at this moment.

For a while, all kinds of emotions such as crying, shouting, and angry scolding were concentrated in Mo Zhuoyu's mind.

Under the severe pain, she couldn't help but hold her head in her hands and half-squatted down.

If Mo Zhuoyu hadn't been attacked by the consciousness in her mind at this time, she would have seen countless ghosts, like seeing a delicacy, rushing towards her one after another.

And Cui Jiao, who was originally standing behind her, was standing inside intact at this time, looking at the scene in front of her with a smile on the corner of her lips.

The constant attacks in the sea of knowledge made Mo Zhuoyu's consciousness gradually dizzy, and after barely supporting it for a while, Mo Zhuoyu finally gradually lost consciousness.

At the last moment before falling unconscious, Cui Jiao's standing figure met Mo Zhuoyu's eyes, and she finally understood the source of her uneasiness.

But by this time, it was already too late. At the same time that Mo Zhuoyu passed out in a coma, Qin Guanyou and Zeng Ran were also attacked by ghosts one after another, and gradually lost consciousness.

Looking at the three people who fell to the ground, Cui Jiao waved his hand and brushed away the ghosts that were still attached to the three people.

"Alright, you guys wait for next time!"

Cui Jiao's words were not harsh, but the ghosts under him got up and left obediently like ignorant children.

Driving away the ghost, Cui Jiao picked up the three people on the ground with a wave of his hand, and jumped into the cracks in the ground.

The crack in the ground was bottomless, and it took a long time for Cui Jiao to fall to the ground with the three of them.

He used his mana and clicked a few times against the stone wall, revealing a narrow hole.

After entering it, after only a moment, Cui Jiao came to a vast crypt.

If Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them saw it, they would definitely be able to find that this place was very similar to the place where they found the white bones.

However, there are no white bones here, and in the middle of the crypt, there are dense ghosts floating in the air.

Cui Jiao showed weakness to this scene, and took Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them to the depths of the crypt.

"Lord, the people have been brought!"

Alright, you guys wait for next time!"

Cui Jiao's words were not harsh, but the ghosts under him got up and left obediently like ignorant children.

Driving away the ghost, Cui Jiao picked up the three people on the ground with a wave of his hand, and jumped into the cracks in the ground.

The crack in the ground was bottomless, and it took a long time for Cui Jiao to fall to the ground with the three of them.

He used his mana and clicked a few times against the stone wall, revealing a narrow hole.

After entering it, after only a moment, Cui Jiao came to a vast crypt.

If Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them saw it, they would definitely be able to find that this place was very similar to the place where they found the white bones.

However, there are no white bones here, and in the middle of the crypt, there are dense ghosts floating in the air.

Cui Jiao showed weakness to this scene, and took Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them to the depths of the crypt.

"Lord, the people have been brought!"

She stood up and came to the entrance of the cave, only to find Zeng Ran also standing here.

"Why, you can't sit still?"

Zeng Ran didn't look back, he looked at the dark night sky with a solemn face, and his tone was a little strange.

Mo Zhuoyu glanced up at the other party and knew that he was a little worried like himself.

Although Cui Jiao said it simply, waiting for the rescue to arrive here, Mo Zhuoyu felt more and more unreliable.

As the lord of a state, was Li Xiao finally thinking of such a helpless method?

The night wind blew through the mouth of the cave, brushing up the short hair in front of Mo Zhuoyu's forehead, she waved her hand, blocked the night wind with her spiritual power, turned around, and prepared to return to the cave.

Unexpectedly, in the distant air, a looming figure shocked her in place.

Stretched out his hand and pulled Zeng Ran's sleeve beside him, and the other party looked at Mo Zhuoyu's fingers, and his face immediately changed greatly.

"Ghosts!"

The exclamation alarmed the other two people in the cave, and they immediately walked over.

Seeing the scene in the distance, Qin Guanyou and Mo Zhuoyu both showed shocked expressions on their faces.

But at this time, Cui Jiao's eyes in the night were slightly glowing.