I don't know how long it took, Qing Han sat on the ground with his head scattered, panting heavily, his eyes were blank, and his two eyeballs wandered without intersection, looking quite decadent.

A black mist burst out of the quilt in the trembling room of the soft bed, turning into a seven-inch mist-body snake in the air and attacking directly.

Qing Han's heart was filled with bitterness and indifference.

The little snake approached in front of him, but the snake's head jerked away, and it slowly swam around Qing Han's body.

After a few weeks of swimming, the sizzling black letter dispersed and turned back into black mist, passing through the hole in the stone wall at breakneck speed.

Suddenly a violent scream came from below from the silent mountain, and this scream transmitted unimaginable poignancy and anger that pierced the heavens and the earth.

As if the mountain spirit was furious, the wind suddenly rose in place, and the rustling of trees and jungles was blown to the ground, awakening all the creatures in the mountain.

Countless rotting or bony arms protrude from under the graves and dirt of most of the country.

The arms kept turning, as if looking for something.

Eventually, all the bones retracted into the ground, and there was no sound.

All the rotten arms were aligned in the same direction, waving their hands back and forth, and black pus pockets were born from the roots, and they kept squirming upwards until the palms of their hands converged.

The pus-filled pocket in the palm of the hand grew bigger and bigger, and finally the pus-filled poop burst open, rolling out dense maggots and green mucus, and black gas drilled out of the cracks.

As soon as the countless black qi got out of the trap, they swam around the rotten arm like a snake a few times, and suddenly turned their heads in the direction of the Golden Knife Mountain, and galloped away like arrows.

The completely transparent remnants that roam the confines all day long, if anyone can see them, their illusory attire variety, their armor and linen fur brocade......

It seems that there are different ages, genders, and identities, and some of them are obviously dead for an unknown number of years.

At this time, most of the soul had already dissipated, and only a trace of remnant soul instinctively searched for its past and body.

As if sensing something, Ben's unconscious eyes showed confusion and struggle.

This confusion was gradually replaced by hatred and anger, and the remnant soul shattered and collapsed into a black gas that went straight to the sky.

The holes in the stone wall were poured into the strong wind and slapped on the stone walls on the four sides of the second floor of the grotto, and then the strong wind gradually mixed with the slightest yin wind drilled into the pores of Qinghan.

The yin wind became thicker and thicker, and finally it was completely replaced, like a cold arrow slashing through the whole body.

Qing Han couldn't help but shudder, and his eyes looked through the hole, as if he saw a weak woman frantically absorbing the power of the undead with the body of a resentful spirit.

I didn't practice before I was alive, and I couldn't do this even if I turned into a resentful spirit, but I could influence the will of the undead just by hate.

She wants to cross the threshold of yin and yang, make everyone suffer the same pain and despair as her, and make those people pay the price.

Qing Han's heart was stirred into a mess, and the Sun Chasing Sword in his hand had been trembling and humming dullly since just now, and it seemed that he was trapped by something, so he could only run around inside, and now there were signs of breaking free.

Thousands of black gases outside the cave converged into a huge mist-like black ball, which rolled and contracted and kept getting smaller.

On the surface, countless faces with blurred facial features and extremely painful appearances appeared one after another, densely packed together and squirming.

Countless heart-rending wails were entangled, which made Qing Han's heart tremble, and he hurriedly held his sword firmly and jumped through the stone wall.

The fog ball had shrunk into the size of a heart in mid-air, and it began to beat rhythmically like a heart.

With each beat, a circle of black qi waves will be pushed away, circling in the surrounding nine zhang square circles.

Gradually, the black heart beat faster and faster, and the black qi waves spread and accumulated one after another.

This nine-zhang radius has formed a dark realm centered on the black heart.

The black heart was annihilated by the darkness, and Qing Han could not penetrate the darkness even if he used the blue gray light of his eyes to the limit.

Three hours passed, and the darkness suddenly began to expand from the center at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, it became even bigger than the previous misty black ball.

When it was too big to expand, countless cracks appeared on the surface and burst open, eggshell-like debris rolled up and dissipated, and a huge monster was born in the field of vision!

This monster is as big as a mound, the whole body is pitch black, it looks like an irregular oblate boulder, the surface is very rough, but there is a thin slit across the left and right in the middle, slightly opening and closing to reveal the undulating black tender flesh, exuding a stream of green gas.

It's an incomparably huge oyster clam, and just staring at this monster makes me a little dizzy and unreal.

The oyster clam opened its mouth with a trembling sensation, and a small dot was squeezed out between the ups and downs of the black flesh inside, and Qing Han looked at it, and it was half of Li Ruoling's head.

Her appearance at this time was strange and abnormal, her right eye was covered by drooping eyelids, revealing only a trace of the whites of her eyes, the top of her head was bare without a single hair, and half of her body under her head was completely submerged in black mussel flesh.

The corner of the left eye was torn and wide open, half of the eye was squeezed out of the socket, and green blood kept flowing from the corner of the eye, which was being absorbed by the cheerful wriggling of the black flesh below.

His eyes were full of green silk, and he turned around in all directions, and suddenly stared straight in the direction of Lijia Village, and his huge body immediately shrunk, turning into a black light and disappearing quickly.

Even though Qing Han had been prepared for a long time, he was still dumbfounded when he saw the huge changes in this woman at this moment.

"It's really a mirage, Pakistan doesn't rely on the sea, how could she become like this......"

After thinking about it for a long time, Qing Han still couldn't figure it out.

........................

The picture shattered and collapsed again, and Qing Han returned to the first floor of the cave.

There was only one young woman in green clothes in the cave at this time, and a long table was full of wine and food, and she was sitting at one end with a quiet smile at this time, nodding to Qing Han.

Qing Han hesitated slightly, but still came to sit down opposite the woman, and put the restless Sun-Chasing Sword across her legs.

After looking at the woman carefully for a while, the woman was not angry, and always wore a quiet smile.

This woman's appearance is different from what she did now, and no matter how you look at it, you can't see the traces of that year.

Qing Han retracted his gaze, looked at the delicacies on the table, but shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"The girl is clever, and she can't tell the difference between the unreal and the real. ”

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, and there was a hint of narrowness in her eyes.

Lang Jun laughed, those past are true, Lang Jun turned a blind eye at the beginning, and the slave family was quite annoyed. The woman's eyes flickered, and suddenly she changed her words again, and chuckled, "She also helped me, but now, she has long since left." ”

Qing Han hung his head slightly, and the tip of his index finger gently rubbed against the sword, just as he was in the Kaiyang Temple.

"You saw my dream?"

The woman was thoughtful and did not respond.

The silence in the cave lasted for half a moment.

Qing Han stopped his movements.

"What happened to those bandits. ”

The woman's lips pursed slightly, revealing a smile rather than a smile, and swept over Qing Han's legs casually.

Originally, Lang Jun should have been put to good use at this time, but he changed his mind temporarily. ”

The woman picked up a small piece of meat and put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly, squinting slightly and enjoying it.

"Can Lang Jun think that Phantom is evil?"

Qing Han was silent for a long time, then suddenly stood up, reached out and flicked it on the sword, like bounce away the dust, and suddenly the sword body trembled, and the black qi overflowed.

In an instant, the black gas turned into dust, clinging to Qing Han's body, and his eyes flashed black, filling the entire cave.

The Sun-Chasing Sword, which originally looked like a big board, was high-pitched and sharp as the dust fell off, and the sword roar that seemed to be extremely cheerful was high-pitched and sharp.

At the same time, Qing Han shook his sword violently, and the black dust around his body suddenly rolled up and condensed.

Finally, it turned into a pitch-black scabbard and was held by Qing Han in his left hand, leaving a sword that was three feet five inches nine minutes long and one inch eight minutes wide, and the whole body was dark and dull.

As soon as the sword broke the seal, a longing will was born to break free from the grip and go straight to the woman's place.

Qing Han showed a helpless look, cursing inwardly, while waving his arm and slashing wildly on the ground, leaving sword marks one after another.

When the will calmed down slightly, the sword was immediately put into the sheath, and the restlessness immediately calmed down.

The woman withdrew her gaze, and there was a look of horror in her eyes, just looking at this sword just now gave birth to the illusion of being pulled into the bottomless abyss.

You know, she has never had such a thing as having delusions.

That's secondary.

Later, when she saw Qing Han who was haunted by black dust, there seemed to be something creepy about this man, which made her heart tremble a little!

The woman forced herself to calm down, the green light of the palm hidden behind her back flashed, and she said in a deep voice, "Lang Jun wants to kill me?

What responded to her was a back, and a heartfelt laugh that revealed relief.

"The girl is stumped, in the endless years before Jiang was born, this good and evil, good and evil grievances have long existed!"

Huan'er looked at Qing Han's distant back in a daze, gradually revealing a strange look, supported her forehead, looked at the wine and food on the table, and muttered a few words.

"It's really rude, if you don't eat, you won't eat, and you'll get dirty!"

As he spoke, he grabbed it with his hand and sent it to his mouth, filling it full every time, chewing without any image, looking happy and satisfied, where is there still the appearance of everyone's beautiful girl before.