Ge Min struggled desperately under the hands of the ugly old man, dancing hand in hand, trying to break free, but unfortunately it was not satisfactory.

The ugly old man's hands were like a crab's claws, clutching her neck.

Not far away, several men and women who were chained collided more and more intensely, and the shouts and wheezing became louder and louder.

The ugly old man's face gradually became hideous, and the cancer on his face swayed from side to side with his steps.

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Then, again.

It wasn't loud, like the sound of crushing something.

In the cavern, the sound was so small that it shouldn't have been noticed.

However, the ugly old man noticed.

Not only did he notice, but he also turned his head in response.

So, he saw an incredible scene.

Ling Xuan, who was originally half-dead leaning on the stone pillar, staggered to his feet.

His head hung down to his chest, his messy hair was hidden, and his red eyes were fixed on the ground.

Strangely, sharp bones stabbed out of his arms, back, and thighs, retracted, and stabbed again, and so on.

"You ......"

The ugly old man stared at Ling Xuan, wanting to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, his face changed abruptly, and he didn't say the rest of the words, but grabbed Ge Min and threw it at Ling Xuan, and fled in the direction of the cave entrance.

As a powerhouse of the thirteenth level of Qi training, the ugly old man has a super sense of danger and extraordinary insight.

The most important thing was that the aura on Ling Xuan's body was so familiar.

If he had only heard it, he might not have been so scared, so scared that his steps were a little messy.

Ling Xuan was still keeping his head down.

It wasn't until Ge Min's body slammed into him that he raised his head slightly.

The ugly old man thought that Ling Xuan would reach out to catch Ge Min, after all, until the moment he escaped, he thought that Ge Min was the person Ling Xuan cared about.

If Ling Xuan stretched out his hand, he would have enough time to escape.

And in fact, Ling Xuan did raise his hand. It's just that he didn't pick people up.

At the moment when Ling Xuan's arms shook and raised, two sharp white bones shot out from his arms, piercing through the flying Ge Min, and then flew towards the ugly old man with a thunderous momentum.

At this moment, the ugly old man had already run under the entrance of the cave, and he was about to kick up. Suddenly, his face changed dramatically, and he didn't care about running away, but turned around and waved his hand, and a gray light flashed out of his sleeve.

The gray mangs rose when they saw the wind, and instantly turned into a large silver net three meters long and wide.

Two white bones roared with white light, and then collided with each other.

The gray light of the silver net flashed, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier that forcibly blocked the two white bones in the air.

When the ugly old man saw this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old man, this immortal net is a powerful defensive magic weapon, how can you break it with just two small bones?"

Seeing that the white bones and the silver net were evenly matched, the ugly old man regained some confidence.

However, he is not a fool, he has seen the horror of those ghosts with his own eyes, and the silver net is already his last reliance, since even it can't help two white bones, what other ideas can he have?

Running away, desperate to escape, is the wisest choice.

With an idea in his heart, the ugly old man did not hesitate any longer, kicked his left leg on the ground, and his body was instantly raised, and then landed firmly under the hole on the second floor.

Just as his feet landed on the ground, and before he could get out of the hole, there was a sudden "bang" behind him several times, and the silver net, which was originally on par with the white bones, suddenly burst open.

At the same time, there are also those men and women who are having fun.

Those bursting bodies did not hit the ground, but turned into flesh and blood and flew towards Ling Xuan, and then haunted him.

"You...... Poof!"

The ugly old man turned his head when he heard this, his chest heaving, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The silver net was a magic weapon that he practiced, and when it was destroyed at this time, he was inevitably seriously injured.

The bones froze in the air and continued to shoot towards the ugly old man.

A trace of panic flashed in the ugly old man's eyes, and his hands hurriedly made a magic decision, only to see a flash of yellow light in front of him, and a sharp stone pillar half a meter thick suddenly burst out of the soil, not only piercing through the wooden platform, but also hitting the flying white bones with great precision.

The white bones were impacted, and they deflected sideways, piercing into the stone walls on both sides of the cave entrance.

The ugly old man secretly pinched a cold sweat, and took advantage of this kung fu, his figure flashed, and appeared at the entrance of the cave.

However, before he had time to rejoice, several white bones pierced out of the stone wall with lightning speed.

"Ahh

The ugly old man screamed, and his body was pierced by seven long sharp white bones, like a pillar on a railing made of white bones.

At this time, Ling Xuan shook his body and walked up from the wooden ladder.

Behind him, there was a giant grimace made of flesh and blood.

The grimace was hideous, its long hair was scattered, and with every step Ling Xuan took, it chewed its big mouth.

Ling Xuan's eyes were red, his head was lowered, and his two broken arms swayed from side to side with his footsteps.

The ugly old man was pierced by the white bones and did not die, but his body could not move, and the severe pain made his face almost twisted, and the cancer on his face had covered half of his face.

"You...... You can't kill me!"

The ugly old man watched in horror as Ling Xuan walked towards him step by step, enduring great pain and screaming.

Ling Xuan was like hearing in vain, his steps were unhurried, and he walked step by step along the wooden walkway.

The appearance of the machine made the ugly old man even more frightened.

"I ...... I am your blood servant, and you don't ...... Can't kill me!"

The ugly old man wailed again.

Hearing the word "Blood Servant", Ling Xuan paused obviously, while the grimace behind him raised his head slightly.

The grimace had hollow eyes, and two blue flames burned in their eye sockets.

Seeing this, the ugly old man rekindled hope in his heart, and hurriedly added: "Big ...... My lord, I ...... Say...... It's true, there is also a companion of yours in this war cemetery, and I am here for ...... In order to give him blood food at a regular time every month. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the hanging grimace suddenly spit out a faint sound, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

When the ugly old man heard this, his face was even more happy, and he didn't care about the severe pain around him, so he tightened his arms in a stiff voice.

His arm was originally pierced by the white bone hole, but it was forcibly withdrawn at this time, and all the flesh and skin were torn apart like a knife.

But in order to survive, he can't care so much.

With his hands back to his chest, the ugly old man quickly made a magic decision.

As the ten fingers continued to change, a fist-sized mist of blood appeared on his chest.

When the giant grimace saw the blood mist, he suddenly flew forward and came to the ugly old man, the blue flames in his hollow eye sockets moving without wind, as if he was studying the blood mist.

The ugly old man watched cautiously, not daring to move any more.

Suddenly, the giant grimace opened its mouth and bit down on the ugly old man's bald head.

Click!

The ugly old man's head and chest were bitten off, but before he could react, he was already in a different place, and he really died in vain.

The grimace didn't stop, only to see it open its mouth again, swallowing all the white bones and the remaining half of the body of the ugly old man.

The cave became incredibly quiet.

Ge Min opened his eyes slowly, only to see a young back, swaying out of the hole.

And she, after a glance, fainted again.

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

Sunset, on a nameless lake.

A huge flower boat slowly moved forward.

On the bow of the boat, two middle-aged men dressed as scholars stood in the wind.

The melodious sound of the piano spreads from the warehouse, blending into the lake and the mountains.

"Brother Tan, are you sure that thing is left here?" The man with a white scarf wrapped around his head and a slightly yellow face looked at the lake and asked lightly.

"Brother Ye said this, could it be that someone Tan will still lie to you?" another elegant man with a folding fan replied with displeasure on his face.

"Don't dare. It's just that this war tomb is still a short time, and no one knows if there are still those ghosts, if I am not eighty percent sure, I don't approve of such a hasty entry. The yellow-faced man said unhurriedly.

When the elegant man heard this, his face softened slightly, but his brows wrinkled slightly unconsciously.

"I'm afraid Brother Ye is not only afraid of ghosts, but also those fierce monkeys with infinite strength, right?"

The elegant man suddenly switched to the Mil Voice Transmission Technique.

"Hehe, since Brother Tan mentioned it, I'm afraid I have been prepared, so I won't worry. The yellow-faced man said, his eyes naturally glanced at the twelve handsome women who were stroking the qin in the warehouse, licked his lips, and said, "I once heard that fierce monkey happy and lustful, is it true?"

The elegant man also glanced at the warehouse and said lightly: "It should be true." ”

When the yellow-faced man heard this, he suddenly raised his head and laughed.

After a while, he stopped laughing, glanced deeply at the elegant man, and said in a low voice with an evil smile: "Brother Tan has always regarded himself as a righteous person, but he didn't expect that his behavior was no different from Ye's. ”

When the elegant man heard this, his eyebrows were raised, and his face was angry.

was about to speak, but heard the yellow-faced man take the first step and said: "Joke, joke, Brother Tan must not be angry, I know that Brother Tan is doing this way of giving up the small for the big for the sake of the common people in the world, just kidding, don't be serious." ”

The elegant man's face did not soften because of the yellow-faced man's words, but said coldly: "I invited Brother Ye to come, just to take what they need, not to ask for each other, if Brother Ye feels reluctant, it doesn't hurt to go." ”

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, brushed the dust away, and entered the warehouse.

Seeing this, the yellow-faced man smiled faintly, retracted his gaze, and looked at the lake, not knowing what to think.