"How can there be so many ghosts? endless!" Hua Baoxue sighed as she ran away.

It should be that when the underground palace was built, the buried waiters and maidservants were trapped in the underground palace and were not allowed to die, with the last resentment in their chests, and then after being nourished by yin qi, it would not be surprising that these ghosts appeared!

Hua Baoxue knew the origin of the ghost, and he hated and sympathized with it, but his life experience was pitiful, and he wanted Hua Baoxue's little life, which was wrong with the ghost.

"Just now, how did you ring the tomb bell?" Yi Leng was quite curious.

"I just gave it a gentle blow, and then it rang!" Hua Xue explained.

"You say, you just pound it lightly, and it rings!" What's the difference between saying it and not saying it?

At this moment, there was a sudden roar ahead.

"Assert ......"

The whistle was full of resentment and greed, and it also interrupted Yi Leng and Hua Luoxue's thoughts about the tomb bell.

Both of them were shocked: "I met the big guy!"

"My knife can only deal with physical ghosts, like the resentment in the sea of trees, I can't do anything! I hope luck is not too bad!" Yi Leng prayed silently.

Soon, the two rushed to the end of the corridor.

Behind him, there was a large group of ghosts, floating in the air, their eyes glowing, and they were in hot pursuit.

Hua Baoxue only glanced back, and felt that her scalp was numb, and she didn't want to stay for a moment, so she hurriedly stepped into the forest hall.

"Puffy puff", in the forest hall, Yi Leng and ghosts exchanged hands.

"Be careful, this is a terrible ghost, just ambushed behind the door, taking advantage of my defenselessness, sneaking up on me, so cunning!" Yi Leng spilled blood from the corner of his mouth and suffered a dark loss.

"Are you injured?" Hua Baoxue was furious, drawing her sword and stabbing it.

On the opposite side, there was also a ghost thing, hanging upside down on the beam, and when he saw Hua Baoxue making a move, he immediately pounced on it.

Hua Baoxue didn't dare to hold it up, put away his sword, and returned to defense.

"Smack", the ghost claws hit the ink sword, crisp and sound.

Hua Baoxue saw clearly, and the person who fought with him was a female ghost, with long hair fluttering, a face, as white as snow, gloomy eyes, vicious, and a pair of sharp nails, slender.

Frankly speaking, Hua Luoxue has been afraid of meeting ghosts since he was a child, but when the time comes, the ghost really appears in front of him, and he is not afraid.

"What the hell?" Hua Xue muttered secretly.

"Little imp! resistance is futile, take your life. The female ghost waved her right paw and grabbed at the flower and snow.

This time, Hua Baoxue had already taken precautions, saw the opportunity, and stabbed out with a sword, attacking the enemy must be saved, and the door will be killed.

The female ghost naturally wouldn't let Hua Luoxue really stab, and she dodged and avoided the blade, "There are two hits, but it's a pity, it's useless!"

"Whether it's useful or not, you'll find out if you try it!"

"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, wait for me to tear your mouth and see how you can do it", the female ghost was stimulated by Hua Baoxue and launched a guerrilla.

At the same time, outside the forest hall, the corridor was crowded with ghosts, and the eyes of each ghost were full of desire for flesh and blood, but they didn't dare to step into the forest hall, and they didn't even dare to cry, as if the forest hall was a wall, inside the wall and outside the wall, like two worlds, distinct.

In the forest hall, Yi Leng fought with a fierce ghost, the fierce ghost was a middle-aged man, and he could vaguely see his handsome appearance before his death, but unfortunately he turned into a powerful ghost, and his heart changed greatly, and he was a little more gloomy.

Yi Leng couldn't attack it for a long time, and his forehead was already slightly sweating, which was enough to see how fierce the ghost on the other side was.

At this time, the female ghost next to her suddenly stopped: "Come and go just this trick, is there anything new?"

"Haven't you heard of it, a trick is fresh, eat all over the world? It doesn't matter if it's new or not, as long as it can deal with you, it's okay!" Hua Baoxue sneered.

It turns out that no matter how ruthless, fancy, and subtle the female ghost's moves are, Hua Xue will always be just a flat stab, with static braking, and then preemptive. After a long time, the female ghost naturally became impatient.

Hua Baoxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was rejoicing that the female ghost had nothing to do.

Who would have thought, the female ghost inadvertently glanced at the ink sword, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Hmph, I almost forgot, what you are holding in your hand is not a magic weapon, even if you stab a sword, so what!"

"Not good!" Hua Luoxue chuckled in her heart, and had a sense of foreboding.

The next moment, the female ghost really changed her tactics, desperately injured, and also wanted to kill Hua Baoxue in the palm of her hand.

Hua Baoxue was nervous, but the sword, still relying on instinct, stabbed out.

This time, the female ghost did not back down and let the ink sword stab on her body.

It's just that as the ink sword went deeper and deeper, the female ghost's expression suddenly froze. It was full of confidence and arrogance, and at the moment when the sword blade pierced about two centimeters, the female ghost was shaken all over, and she seemed to sense some kind of life and death crisis, so the style of painting changed sharply.

"No", the female ghost is terrified and wants to flee.

Change, surprise.

Such a good opportunity, how could Hua Baoxue let it go, and used all his strength, the ink sword, and stabbed to the end.

"No", the female ghost screamed again and again.

This change immediately affected the battle situation, directly leading to Yi Leng's side, a middle-aged male ghost, who had no intention of fighting.

"Quiet!" the middle-aged male ghost let out a low roar and rushed towards Hua Zhuxue.

"I want to go, no way!" Yi Leng was overjoyed, and immediately stuck to his opponent and began to fight.

Hua Baoxue seized the opportunity, flew up, and pulled out the ink sword.

"Ah", the female ghost has already been traumatized, where can she withstand this toss, and suddenly her vitality is greatly injured and she is dying.

Hua Baoxue noticed that on the blade of the ink sword, a faint yellow light was emitted, and it was the yellow light that hit the female ghost hard, which was the first time in Hua Baoxue's impression, and the only explanation was: "Thunderbird!"

Hua Baoxue once used an ink sword to dismantle the Thunderbird into eight pieces and roast the Thunderbird meat to eat, so it was contaminated with the masculine power of the Thunderbird, which could hurt the ghosts and ghosts, like a sword smeared with poison, a nature.

"Yi Leng, Lei Ling, use Lei Ling quickly, Lei Ling restrain them!"

As soon as Hua Baoxue was reminded, Yi Leng immediately remembered Lei Ling, the last time he used Lei Ling to absorb thunder and lightning, he had been placed here all the time, and he had never returned it to Hua Baoxue, so it was convenient to use it at this time.

"Hmph, look at my Lei Ling, let's die!" Yi Leng took out Lei Ling, and it was difficult to hit it at such a close distance.

"Roar!" The middle-aged male ghost looked frightened when he saw Lei Ling.

"Give me, die!" Yi Leng's grievances turned into an angry blow.

Lei Ling was like a bamboo, and the lightning in it surged out, and with just one breath, he took the life of a middle-aged male ghost.

"Roar", the roar of the middle-aged male ghost, became hoarse and weak.

"Don't hurt the big brother, listen to me", called the quiet female ghost, witnessing the whole process, she wanted to get up, but tried twice, but unsuccessful.

"Jingjing, even if it is death, I don't allow you to beg them!" the middle-aged male ghost said sadly.

"Senior brother, we are all people who have died once, and if we die again, we will really be wiped out!

In the eyes of the middle-aged male ghost, there was a trace of confusion, the past years were empty in an instant, only the cold palace flying sleeves, and the Yiren were the same.

The female ghost sorted out her thoughts for a moment and said: "That year, in the 100,000 mountains, a peerless demon appeared, and its name was Ming. No one knows the cause of Ming, only that the existence of Ming is to destroy the world, destroy all people and things that he sees, and everywhere he goes, there are no people or animals. The earth, weeping, became desolate. ”

"In order to deal with Ming, my father, the sect master of Youtan, gathered the power of the whole sect to lay out the Youtan Ten Tribulation Array, led Ming into the array, borrowed the flame power of the underground volcano, and urged the Youtan Ten Tribulation Array, little by little, to wear out Ming's demonic power!"

"It's a pity that Naruto's demonic power is almost immortal, and we have tried our best, but we have never been able to find the source of its power. In the end, my father was ruthless and built an underground palace, and the whole sect was locked in the palace and turned into a seal, sealing Ming and Youtan Ten Tribulation Arrays together and burying them underground forever. ”

"Father, you are so ruthless, so ruthless. Speaking of this, the female ghost was heartbroken, and her voice was choked, which moved Hua Luoxue as well.

The female ghost paused for a moment, and then said: "Since then, we have all become ghosts, and we have spent year after year in the cold underground palace, muddy and nightmarish, like a dream. ”