Koizumi-kun crouched down and peeled off the thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, revealing the wet ground.

Except for the fact that the ground was relatively wet and soft, there was no other abnormality, and Koizumi-kun slapped a few times on the ground, and found that there was no hidden passage under the ground.

Seeing this, Dao Wujian frowned and said, "Are you sure that person was dragged down here?"

The man nodded heavily and said, "I saw it with my own eyes." ”

The other man was stunned, and said with a palpitating face, "I saw it too." ”

Koizumi-kun then dug up the ground with his saber, except for the dirt.

A living person being dragged underground, but there was no suspicious trace on the ground, this kind of thing was really unheard of, and everyone listened to it with a chill.

Akimizu Shiro laughed self-deprecatingly: "Could it be that the person was dragged to hell?"

Dao Wujian was puzzled in his heart, and at the same time recalled Watanabe's instructions, he already understood that this trip was not so simple, and said: "Everyone pay attention to vigilance, don't go too far." ”

"As soon as I entered the Ghost Crying Forest, countless souls were added, pitiful, pitiful......"

The ethereal voice kept echoing in the forest, making everyone present nervous.

Akisui Shiro shouted violently: "There is a kind of standing up and pretending to be a ghost What kind of hero is a hero, it is really a shame for your master." ”

"Giggles......" A crisp laugh sounded, "I'm here, but you turn a blind eye, and blame others for not being able to get home. ”

Following the sound, I saw a woman in a turquoise dress lying on a tree trunk, waving to everyone.

Eguchi Masanari took out two throwing knives from his arms and threw them at the woman, as fast as lightning.

I don't know if it was because Eguchi Masari shot too fast or the woman's reaction was too slow, but the two flying knives were not biased or oblique, and just hit the woman's chest and lower abdomen.

The woman vomited blood in her mouth and screamed, "What a cruel heart." ”

Eguchi Masanari couldn't imagine that he would succeed in one blow, and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

Akimizu Shiro and the others had an unbelievable look on their faces, if this woman was a disciple of the palace master, it would be too bad, right?

The woman's body fell from the tree and fell to the ground with a thud, and something unexpected happened.

In front of everyone's eyes, the woman's corpse instantly turned into a piece of rotten wood, and there were two throwing knives stuck in the wood.

"Illusion!"

"Ninjutsu!"

Two exclamations rang out almost simultaneously.

The first sound was said by Dao Wuji, and the second tone was said by Koizumi-kun.

What the two of them said is not wrong, the illusion of the Central Plains and the ninjutsu of Dongying are originally of the same root and origin, but they are called differently.

"Giggle...... There's also a bit of insight. The woman's voice suddenly sounded in the woods.

Hanazawa Shiyi is proficient in Qimen Dunjia and Five Elements Bagua, Koizumi-kun, as the second eldest, is even more proficient in this way, and the woman in the forest can unknowingly let everyone fall for her technique, Koizumi-kun understands that this woman is more powerful than himself.

Eguchi's original smug expression quietly faded, replaced by an embarrassed face.

Qiushui Shiro said in a deep voice: "The test of the Divine Palace did not involve the disciples of your Divine Palace, as a disciple of the Palace Master, why did you want to intercept and kill us?"

The woman's voice sounded: "Rules are dead, people are alive, in the territory of our Amaterasu Shrine, of course we have the final say." ”

As soon as the words fell, a sharp roar sounded in the forest, like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling, like a thousand ghosts roaring, and the scalps of those who listened to it were numb.

Akisui Shiro was shocked: "This is the sound of the dementor, everyone keep their minds." With that, he sat down cross-legged to resist the Dementor sound.

Dao Wujian and others also followed suit, and used their skills to resist this pervasive magic sound.

Sometimes the magic sound is high-pitched, sometimes low.

Suddenly, a man with weak skills was bleeding, but he didn't know it, he stood up and laughed wildly: "Ghosts, there are really ghosts." ”

Everyone present opened their eyes and looked over.

The bleeding man was still shouting and laughing wildly, laughing maniacally: "I'll wait for you below, wait...... You ......" After finishing speaking, he fell to the ground and convulsed, and after a while there was no movement, apparently he was exhausted.

"What a terrible dementor sound. Dao Wujian said secretly in his heart.

"I'll be waiting for you down there, and we'll be together for company. ”

Everyone was startled, and looked over according to the voice, only to see a man with a strange smile on his face, who also bled to death.

In the face of death, some people were frightened, shouted in panic and ran out, but before they could run a few steps, their heads were planted, and they fell to the ground.

The rest of the people were still sitting cross-legged on the ground and exercising their skills to resist the magic sound.

"Ahh

There was a scream, and everyone looked around, only to see a person who was dragged to the ground by something and disappeared in an instant.

This scene was so real that it made people's scalps tingle, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and everyone was so shocked that they couldn't sit still anymore, staring at their feet in panic, for fear that they would also be dragged down.

The people who did not have the strength to resist immediately felt dizzy, and their heads seemed to explode.

"Haha......"

A burst of laughter suddenly rang out, deafening, with the power of piercing clouds and cracking stones.

Everyone suddenly felt light, and there was an indescribable sense of joy.

It turned out that Dao Wujian had a flash of inspiration in his mind, this kind of magic sound was most afraid of the authentic sound wave skills of the Xuanmen such as the lion roar of the Buddhist Gate, although he didn't know how to roar the lion, but he injected internal force into the sound and used it to interfere with the soul dementor sound, and he didn't expect to receive an unexpected effect.

"Knife boy, good means. Akisui Shiro laughed, and then laughed out loud as well.

Both of them were masters, and they instantly suppressed the voice of the Soul Dementor.

The woman in the green dress hiding in the dark saw that her soul dementor sound was broken, and snorted coldly, since it was useless, she would no longer waste her skills to cast the soul dementor sound, stared coldly at the knife Wuji, and said angrily: "Boy, you dare to spoil my good deeds." ”

Voices came from all directions, and it was impossible to tell where the woman in the green dress was hiding.

Dao Wujian smiled: "What about bad things for you?"

The green skirt's feminine teeth itched, and she said coldly: "You are dead." ”

Before the sound fell, one of them was inexplicably dragged to the ground and disappeared.

The crowd was shocked again.

Akisui Shiro shouted, "Don't panic. ”

The soil is turning, the fallen leaves above are surging like waves, and I don't know what is moving through the ground quickly.

With a pop, he splashed the face of the person next to him, and the person felt that he was splashed with something hot, and when he reached out and touched it, he found that his hands were full of blood, and he couldn't help but be stunned in place.