Chapter Fifty-Nine: No Afterlife

The sound of the wind gradually subsided, and looking at the figures of the two demon beasts gradually turning into a dot, Meng Wan was completely relieved.

Looking at Lin Qiuzhi, who was still unconscious on the side, she couldn't help but start to have a headache.

After thinking for a moment, she still helped him up, dragged his tired body, and walked slowly in the fallen cliff of the corpse.

In the endless and boundless darkness, the dull sound of footsteps, accompanied by the movement of the corpses, made a slight sound, and the sound of "creaking, creaking" was particularly crisp in this silent night.

As the crisp sound gradually became noisy, a wisp of dust rose from the moving corpse, drifting back and forth in this gloomy night.

Gradually, it was like a wisp of smoke, faint, vague, with some ethereal, lingering for a long time.

It seemed to have turned into an elf in the night, carrying a hazy body, coming towards Lin Qiuzhi, floating beside him.

The light smoke is like flowing water with the wind, and at this time it seems to be a beautiful woman with a lot of grace, charming and charming, entangled with Lin Qiuzhi, like glue and paint, as if it is as lingering with the most beloved person.

Time passes as cold as ever, inseparable affection, and finally does not get a response from the lover, with the passage of time, all the enthusiasm in that moment, become a fleeting cloud.

In the faint light smoke, there was a faint light, a faint, cold green light, in which there was a human indifference, excitement, floating in the dark night, it looked particularly strange.

The cold wind is light, and it can't help but chill people's hearts.

Meng Wan looked at the deep dark night, her heart was inexplicably nervous, she seemed to remember what Lin Qiu said to her at the beginning, in that dark corner, there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching her, which couldn't help but make her creepy.

The cold wind is blowing, and there is a hint of coolness.

Every time she blew it, her heart was uneasy, as if there was only the bone-deep chill left in this heaven and earth!

The gentle cold wind is like water droplets falling on the surface of a calm lake, making endless ripples in the quiet dark night.

Her heart thumped, as if still, she held her breath, opened her eyes wide, and saw that in the darkness, there were several cold and cold rays of the same green light, and they were almost identical, constantly lighting up in the dark night.

Soon, her eyes lit up with this faint green light in turn.

Meng Wan's body was shocked, her heart was frightened, and she lost her body and exclaimed: "Ghost!"

With her exclamation, the night seemed to be restless, and countless green lights lit up frequently.

Meng Wan lightly dragged the unconscious Lin Qiuzhi and hurriedly retreated, but saw that countless green lights were lit up behind her, and when she looked around, she saw that her front, rear, left, right, and even above had been lit up with a faint green light.

I don't know how many monks died in the cliff, just the tragic battle of righteousness and demons, counting the monks of the two realms of righteousness and demons, can be described as tens of thousands. And this fallen cliff, in these thousands of years, I don't know how long it has existed, how can the number of people who died in this righteous demon war be compared? The death toll of that battle may not even reach one in ten thousand for the dead people in the fallen cliff.

Not only that, due to the topography and environmental reasons, there is little sunlight on the fallen cliff, so that the bottom of the cliff here is exceptionally dark and damp, and the ghost belongs to the yin soul, plus the yin energy, resentment, and evil qi produced by these dead people, it is not surprising that the ghost is born.

And Lin Qiuzhi's body has ghost pupils, which is inherently terrifying for this ghost, even if Lin Qiuzhi does not show the slightest power of the ghost pupil, but it also makes these unknown ghosts dare not act rashly.

Now, Lin Qiuzhi was injured by the hooked snake, so that he was unconscious, how could these ghosts be tempted by the essence and flesh of the two, after a little investigation, they poured out, and Zhiyu divided the essence and flesh of the two of them!

Meng Wan saw that human faces were constantly emerging in the green light, men, old, young, women, all kinds of forms, and her heart was terrified.

Although these ghosts only survived by the environmental factors of falling from the cliff, they all relied on instinct to act, far from being stronger than that ghost cultivator, and they had no intelligence and magic at all, but they could pose a threat to the two of them by virtue of their numerical superiority, not to mention, at this time, Meng Wanqing had just experienced a big battle, and he was injured, and this Lin Qiuzhi was still unconscious, and these countless ghosts were enough to make the two of them fatal.

Meng Wan was easily terrified at the thought of these ghosts surrounding themselves, sucking their own essence little by little, and seeing these ghosts bite off their flesh and blood one by one, just like Ling Chi, and then, until they were unrecognizable, revealing deep white bones, and their essence dissipated, they were able to die.

This is not like the giant snake, one bite of things, early to achieve bliss, but to witness his own death process, but also to feel the pain of cutting flesh, where did Meng Wanqing endure this kind of miserable death, the desire to survive that burst out in her heart is unprecedented, extremely strong.

But before she could make a move, she found that these countless ghosts seemed to be still hesitating and worried, Meng Wanqing's mind had a flash of inspiration, at first glance, this Lin Qiuzhi's body was carrying ghost pupils, with him to protect him, wouldn't it be possible to sit back and relax?

Thinking of this, she consciously got closer to Lin Qiuzhi, as if she was afraid that she would not be close enough, and finally held his right hand, as if she was as close as a couple.

Meng Wanqing in the moonlight, her face was flushed, at that moment, the shyness in her heart was higher than the fear in her heart, but it was only for a moment, anyway, Lin Qiuzhi was still in a coma, and he couldn't see this, and besides, he didn't want to save his life.

After Meng Wanqing had a tangible reason, her face eased slightly, and fear filled her heart again.

Seeing that this ghost seemed to be indeed a lot quieter, without any movement, Meng Wan breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Lin Qiuzhi, raised a small step, and tried a little.

One small step, no reaction.

One more small step, still no response.

Slightly exaggerating, the green sea that was as calm as standing water rippled at this moment, Meng Wanqing's heart was instantly suffocated, and just when she thought that the ghost was about to burst out, the green sea returned to calm.

Meng Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and the slightly raised hand was also put down, and she couldn't help but hold Lin Qiuzhi's hand tightly again.

Just when she thought it was okay and was about to take another step, she saw that the countless ghosts instantly became restless, and in an instant, countless ghosts rushed in, and the heavens and the earth were filled with their screams, as if they couldn't help but be extremely excited, laughing wildly and roaring in the air, like the greedy beast, ready to tear apart the food in front of them.

Meng Wan saw that this forest hatred capital could not make them jealous, an unprecedented panic flashed on her face, and she hurriedly sacrificed the flowers on the other side, which exploded in an instant, enveloping the two of them in black light.

Through the black light, looking at the human face in the green light, it was still extremely pale, and those cold eyes were mixed with endless greed, which made Meng Wanqing feel terrified in her heart.

But she knew that now was not the time to be afraid, and that she had to rush out of this ghost before the black glow of the flower dissipated, otherwise in her current condition, she would not be one of the bones on the ground in a matter of moments.

Thinking of this, Meng Wanqing didn't dare to slack off, and the jade hand lightly led, only to see the flowers on the other side of the air slowly moving forward with Meng Wanqing's footsteps.

And the ghost floating in the air, obviously unwilling to let go of the food that is about to reach the mouth, also followed closely, still enveloping the two of them.

The wall of light cast by the flowers on the other side touched the ghost, and immediately sounded the sound of "Zizi", and in an instant, the ghost that touched it instantly turned into black gas, and turned into nothing in this night, and the soul flew away.

Even so, the separation of this wall still makes the ghost restless, seeing the tempting food in front of them, but because of the light wall born by the flowers on the other side, they cannot eat it, and their offensive is even worse, even if there are constantly ghosts turned into nothing, and the soul is scattered, they are still not afraid at all, and they will not stop breaking the light wall.

In this falling cliff full of dry bones, the sound of "Zizi" constantly echoes in this dark night, which is terrifying.

It didn't take long for Meng Wanqing's speed to gradually slow down, and finally stopped directly in one place, not moving, and the ghost floating in the air still shrouded the two of them.

At this time, Meng Wan's light was light, the aura in her body gradually weakened, her face was extremely pale, her forehead was full of cold sweat, and the hand on her hand kept trembling with the continuous impact of the ghost, and the wall of light that protected the two of them began to gradually dim with their impact.

Meng Wanqing was extremely desperate in her heart, but she was still clenching her silver teeth, and she was reluctant to give up the hope of life, only to see her hands tightened, and the wall of light instantly shone brightly, making the ghosts disappear and scatter, but as long as someone who knew a little about magic came here, they could find that this Meng Wanqing was just dying.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a slight movement from Lin Qiuzhi beside her, and seemed to mumble softly.

Meng Wan was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned her head, only to see Lin Qiuzhi's eyes slightly open, as if he was extremely struggling, and said something to Meng Wan.

"You, just leave me, leave me here, get their attention, and you will live. ”

Meng Wan's whole body was shocked, she didn't expect him to speak to herself like this.

In fact, she had also thought about Lin Qiuzhi's thoughts, but because of his concern about the future of the Hades Palace, she had not given up on him until now, but what she never expected was that as soon as he woke up, the first thing he said was this.

Meng Wan glanced at him deeply, don't turn her head, she didn't speak, the hand that still hadn't let go was her decision.