Chapter Forty-Eight: Ten Thousand Ghosts and Ghosts

Our group walked straight into the tomb and had just entered it. I smelled a strong smell of rotting flesh, and encountered a lot of corpses along the way. But it looks like it's been a few years.

"Brother Lin, why can't you use spells?" Actually, I was also confused. Obviously, such a powerful cultivator was beside him, but it was useless, and he couldn't even beat himself.

"Reifeng, you have to remember. Never step into the realm of Gangjin. Otherwise, there will be countless people chasing and killing you" Lin Qingxuan seemed to remember something, and looked at Yao Bing in front of him. It seems that he is still muttering Brother Zhan, two words.

"Hmm" In the end, Lin Qingxuan didn't tell me why, but I still believe in Lin Qingxuan.

"My fragment seems to sense something," Zhao Tianhong said as she walked.

But I don't see anything out of the Memories fragment. Not only the fragments of my memoirs, but also Lin Qingxuan and Yao Bing

The reminiscences also did not respond. As for Chen Fan's goods, he never felt anything abnormal.

Zhao Tianhong took out the fragment of her memoir, and a woman with a delicate face appeared on it. But although it's just a phantus, it gives me the feeling that it's really inviolable. Yao Bing saw this effect and was stunned for a moment. "This place is secluded. ”

The five of us walked down the graveyard and didn't encounter anything, not even a mechanism.

"Brother Lin, did you say that there is a mechanism in the tomb. How come we have walked for so long and haven't seen anything" I wonder if I have encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and I haven't reached the end of walking for so long.

"You mean ghosts hit the wall?" Chen Fan said at this time.

"It's impossible, I have yin and yang eyes, ghosts hit the wall, I can still see it. Chen Fan said.

However, Chen Fan still has yin and yang eyes, so I stared at his eyes for a long time, but I didn't see anything. I just think his eyes are good-looking.

There was a rustle, and a sound came to our ears. This sound is not strange, but hearing this sound in a tomb will make the average person half scared to death.

"This is the voice on the other side of the wall" Zhao Tianhong picked up a four-like instrument and listened to it against the wall.

"Brother Lin, what we encountered is not a ghost hitting the wall, it is a place similar to a maze," Zhao Tianhong's voice just fell.

A cloud of black gas appeared in front of us, and finally this black gas became more and more condensed. A woman was formed. This woman was wearing a red robe from the ancient times, and in my eyes, she looked like the outfit of the Fire Cloud Sect.

"Little sister. ”

I was still thinking about whether this product was a demon or a ghost, so I heard it, Chen Fan said a word.

Chen Fan stupidly picked up the mobile phone and wanted to add her WeChat, but the woman didn't do anything, but turned into a mobile phone with a cloud of black gas. It's the same as two people who add WeChat to each other.

"Hurry like a law" Chen Fan took out a Xuanjie charm and pasted it towards this woman.

"Good boy" Lin Qingxuan said, indeed. Even if it was me, I didn't expect Chen Fan to be a female ghost.

In ancient times, there were beauty plans, and now Chen Fan has beautiful men.

"Bai Aoxue, since you appear here." Chen Fan shouted angrily.

I was also frightened when I heard the name. Bai Aoxue is the eldest lady of the Jiangnan family. However, he likes to drink human blood very much and practice evil arts. was killed by Chen Fan. didn't know that Bai Aoxue had turned into a cultivator, Chen Fan had chased Bai Aoxue for three years, but he didn't expect her to appear here.

"You're Chen Fan, ah" After Bai Aoxue finished speaking, a black evil aura emanated from her body, and she let out a kind of laughter.

I originally wanted to make a move, but Lin Qingxuan said, "Can you hurt the ghost now?" besides, this is Chen Fan's prey." You and I can't make a move."

"I," Lin Qingxuan was not wrong, now he even struggled to draw a talisman, needless to say, to deal with this ghost.

When I looked at this ghost again, I was already scared. This is still the delicate little old girl just now. Now he looks like he has blood in his eyes and his nails are quite long. The main thing is that the face is pale. There was also a sinister aura around his body.

There was a very hoarse voice "Death".

"Night Scythe" Chen Fan shouted, and a huge scythe appeared behind Chen Fan.

This scythe is the evil art that Chen Fan showed me before, but it is stronger than what I saw. This made me feel embarrassed, I was originally a cultivator, and I thought that the realm of transformation was very powerful, but now I realized that I was only stronger than ordinary people. You can't deal with an ordinary ghost by yourself, let alone a ghost like the one in front of you.

"Yao Bing, help him," Lin Qingxuan said.

"Well, O great Ghost Emperor, I lend me strength with blood. Yao Bing slashed his arm with a dagger he had brought with him, but Yao Bing's blood seemed to have been sucked away by something. Not a drop fell to the ground.

One by one, the ghost hands of the "Ten Thousand Ghosts and Ghost Slaughter" stretched out from the ground and grabbed Bai Aoxue's feet and neck. Start pulling down.

Yao Bing is also getting weaker and weaker, and I can see that this is evil art, needless to say, the power is needless to say, but when it comes to devouring, it is really unbearable.

After solving this ghost, Chen Fan also showed a puzzled face, Yao Bing is also an onmyoji?

"You're also an Onmyoji?"