Chapter 92: Heroic

The nearly twenty-meter-long fire dragon rose into the air, then circled in mid-air, and slowly fell, tied around Chen Xuanling's waist like a fire dragon belt.

Valiant!

Women don't let the eyebrows go!

But at this moment, her face was pale, she didn't dare to breathe, and her eyes were rolling around, full of deep fright.

Just now, she also felt that the white and tender skin exposed between her neck suddenly cooled, Yang Jian described it as a cool breeze blowing next to her, but she felt ...... I was kissed by a ghost!

Boom~

The head of the family has never sat in such a shameful thing, but now he has been teased by a ghost, and he is still so passive and so panicked.

Chen Xuanling held the Jiaolong Sword in both hands, but the sword body was shaky and trembling, just this quasi-head, let alone a ghost, no one may be able to cut it!

Yang Jian saw her jump out and wanted to jump along, but suddenly felt someone behind her blowing on her neck.

Call~

He could even make up for a man who was wrapped in a white veil, with a cloak and a bloody body, his eyes bursting open, his nose cut off in half, and his mouth rotten to minced flesh.

"Sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to have a rich imagination, so why are you afraid of what you think. ”

He was about to cry, it was really uncomfortable to be targeted by such a monster who was not afraid of physical attacks and mental attacks, and he was about to doubt his life.

Beep~

A strange sound came out of his mouth, attracting Chen Xuanling's attention, and he gestured to her to see if there was anything behind her...... Things, and then the light of the dragon, the whole valley lit up, red, so dazzling, there was not even a shadow of the land, everything was hidden.

Then, she shook her head, and glanced around and found nothing unusual, let alone any ghosts, but beyond the valley, she didn't know what was hidden in the dark night.

Yang Jian crooked his eyes, as if he was going to stare out his eyeballs and run behind him, he looked at the light around him, and finally turned his heart sideways, and swished out, in the end, he still didn't have the courage to turn his head, and he couldn't pass the level in his heart.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Chen Xuanling said with a teasing smile.

Yang Jian said calmly: "Who doesn't have a childhood shadow." ”

"I don't have it, it's a piece of light, that's why I'm afraid of ghosts. Oh, I see, you have a shadow in your heart, that's why you have attracted ghosts. Chen Xuanling pointed the Jiaolong Sword at him, with a vigilance not to approach.

Is there a mistake? This logic obviously does not stand up to scrutiny!

Could it be that if I have a shadow in my psyche, I can hide ghosts? Then why don't you have the light god in your heart and come out to kill ghosts?

Yang Jian pointed at her, trembling with anger, the boat of friendship capsized at the critical moment, and then he had a bitter feeling of doubting life.

"Could it be some hologram or something, refracted here, affecting us, in another dimension?"

A bright light flashed in his mind, and his eyes flashed: "Yes! It must be like this! This world can still be explained by science, it must be that some great powers in history have been active in this place, because of the vastness of energy, it is directly imprinted in the void, we have no intention of coming here, it must have inspired that image, and we just felt it by chance." ”

He muttered to himself alone, as if he had lost his soul, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and finally he seemed to have lost his mind.

"Hey, you're crazy! You're possessed by a ghost!" Chen Xuanling's voice trembled a little, if Yang Jian was possessed by a haunted house and left her a "weak woman" in this barren mountain, then she would ...... Then she can only run first for respect.

Yang Jian was woken up by her "drinking", and explained to her a bunch of imaging principles with joy, as well as half-baked physical knowledge and various theories, and the latter finally looked at him with idiotic eyes.

"Do you think I'm sick?" Yang Jian asked honestly.

Chen Xuanling nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and he was also very honest.

Yang Jian slapped his forehead, his expression was entangled, and finally concluded: "Anyway, we didn't encounter a ghost, we just accidentally triggered a folded picture in this space, and accidentally played it...... Can you understand me when I say that?"

Chen Xuanling nodded and shook his head again.

Yang Jian looked bitter about the cow playing the piano, turned around, and saw the dark night sky outside the valley, where was a deep black, nothing could be seen, nothing could be felt, as if it was the purest nothingness in the world.

At this moment, the night wind blew through the valley, and the cool breeze was blowing, and the grass and trees rattled, swept through the valley, and blew into the black void outside.

Whining~

Suddenly, there was a sound of the wind, which had been quiet just now, but now it was the sound of the wind whimpering.

I'm just thinking about it, don't take it seriously, but it doesn't count.

Yang Jian felt like he had been stepped on by someone's little tail, and he chuckled in his heart, just now he just subconsciously imagined that there was a huge pitch-black eye staring at him outside the valley, but he didn't expect that a strong wind would blow in the valley the next moment.

The wind is getting louder and louder, and the ghosts are crying and howling, not to mention that there is no shadow in their hearts, even those who walk at night all year round will be scared to pee when they see such a scene.

"What did you do!" Chen Xuanling drank coldly, his two long legs trembling.

"I didn't ...... I didn't do anything. Yang Jian was very weak-hearted, and didn't dare to look into her eyes, and added: "Don't you look at it all, I didn't do anything." ”

Chen Xuanling was very skeptical about this, her expression was very solemn, she thought of some things when she was a child, and said uncertainly: "When I was a child, I was disobedient, Uncle Haoran told me some ghost stories, I thought he made it up blindly to scare me, but combined with everything that happened at the moment, I just remembered the scene that Uncle Haoran said...... It's exactly the same as ...... now."

It's really kind of weird......

Yang Jian would not have much discomfort even if he entered the Shura battlefield, but he was scared once when he was a child, and the old man said that he had lost his soul, and he was in a state of confusion for a long time, and finally found a witch to invite back that wisp of soul.

This kind of thing often happens to children, but what happened after he was scared out of his soul has never been talked about with others.

Because, he, really saw a ghost!

There is more than one, densely packed, as if the world and real time intersect, the sky and the earth, are all floating ghosts, they look like normal people, but they exude a cold breath all over their bodies, and their souls are about to freeze.

Eventually, he woke up and never saw it again, but it cast a shadow on his young mind, and he often had nightmares about it.

He never believed that there were ghosts in the world, even if he accepted the existence of God.

But at this time, when he heard what Chen Xuanling said, he gradually faced up to the problem of being subconsciously avoided, that is, there may really be ghosts in this world.

"So, are there really ghosts in the world?" he consulted.

"Cultivating to become a god, there is a bright side in this world, and naturally there is a dark side, and it is not very difficult to accept, right?"

Yang Jian nodded, feeling slightly better.

He is not a god, nor a saint, he is just an ordinary person, and there will be weaknesses, but fortunately, in his fusion and the memory of this life, that fear was greatly diluted, and at this time, listening to Chen Xuanling's explanation, there was a trace of courage in his heart.

But at this moment, the outside of the valley became more and more unpeaceful, first there was the sound of ghosts crying and howling, and then directly turned the adjective into reality, and there was really something inexplicable roaring.

Whining~

Roar~

"Uncle Haoran once said that there is a kind of life in this world between the dead and the living, and there is no life in their bodies, only death, but it is the death of life, just like being angry...... Oops, a little dizzy, can you understand?" Chen Xuanling looked at him, his facial expression a little tangled.

"Is it the opposite of human beings, relying on death to survive?" Yang Jian frowned, his voice a little low.

Chen Xuanling clapped his hands and was very satisfied with his summary: "Yes, yes, that's what it means, the summary is in place." Uncle Haoran said that this kind of creature is generally a cultivator who did not cross the gate of death when he hit the eleventh heaven, got lost in it, and became a monster between the living and the dead, as if it was ...... It's called a demon corpse......"

Isn't it, bad luck exploded? We've run into a demon corpse?

Why are you so excited?

Yang Jian was speechless.

This Chen Xuanling learned that Chen Haoran was really discerning, with his left hand on his back waist and his right finger pointing, he really thought he was a Confucian.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's withdraw?" Yang Jian retreated, no longer thinking about staying in this valley.

"Hmm...... What's this...... We met it when we went out of the mountain before, and now we have encountered it again, which shows that the demon corpse is actually following us! Even if we leave this place, we still can't get rid of it, the key depends on who the demon corpse is with. ”

After speaking, the two stared at each other with big eyes and pointed at each other.

"It's you! You have the breath of a god phoenix on your body, and even the multi-eyed golden centipede takes the initiative to follow you, and multiple demon corpses are nothing. Yang Jian insisted and swore an oath.

"It's you! You have a mystery hidden in you, you can always fight beyond the level, you must have a treasure on your body, and you can threaten the cultivators of the Eleventh Heavens, so you are targeted by the demon corpse!" Chen Xuanling is also confident.

It's embarrassing now, everyone is suspicious, and at the moment, they can only run separately to determine who the demon corpse is coming for.

"Running apart?" Yang Jian's heart was empty.

Chen Xuanling's face was also unnatural, obviously afraid of the demon corpse, she had only heard some stories in Chen Haoran's place, but she hadn't seen it yet, but just by the name, it could be seen that this demon corpse must have looked extremely terrifying, maybe it was covered with green hair, sharp mouth and fangs......

"No matter, let's run together, we may not be able to get out if it's too late. ”

Yang Jian heard the movement outside the valley and was a little anxious.

Just now, the ghost was crying and howling, but now the sky is about to fall apart, and the outside is like a devil meeting, and there is a rumbling sound, I don't know, I thought the earth was cracked, and the demon corpse crawled out of the ground......