Yuhuashui looked for an exit, and there was a sound of wind and grass behind him, and a cold meaning arose, but he didn't dare to look back, so he accelerated his panicked pace and walked along the wall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The skeleton chased after him from the middle of the shortcut, and suddenly appeared behind him, spreading its claws like dead branches, and suddenly grabbed Yu Huashui's neck. This time, it is no longer as reluctant as chasing its master, but as ferocious as chasing its enemy.

Suddenly, his throat tightened, he should have been frightened, but he couldn't start, his heart seemed to sink into the abyss, and he thought that he had encountered a hanged ghost locked his throat, and his hands were busy grabbing the white bone withered hand at the neck, and his instinctive reaction was forcefully pulled outward, and due to the excessive force, he twisted his forearm hard and broke it before he was freed.

Yu Huashui turned around and saw that there was a skeleton less than a foot away in front of him, who was looking at each other with blood-red eyes, and suddenly trembled with fear, so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and when he saw that he grabbed the white bone arm in his hand, he screamed even more, and threw the white bone arm out without thinking too much, and then ran away quickly, "Brother, I have no grudges with you in the near future, no enmity in the past, don't pester me, okay?"

The sentence was quite mutterable, weak and weak, and only the last three words "help" were shouted in a high-pitched and deafening manner. Anyone could tell he was in a state of extreme terror.

The skeleton caught his broken arm, looked up and down, aligned the joint with the joint of the upper arm, and pushed it up hard, and with a "cluck" sound, it actually fit, and the movement was still flexible.

Yu Huashui didn't dare to slow down half a step, looked back and shouted for help, and was extremely anxious: "Oh my God, this is too crazy, the skeleton has caught up again!" Seeing that it was about to catch up, Yu Huashui's feet were almost lifted to his shoulders, and he ran desperately, "God, save me, how can my fragile and timid heart withstand this wave of terrifying blows......?"

The skeletons followed closely behind, grabbing one after the other, each time only an inch apart.

Yu Huashui endured the cold wind behind him, and kept standing up or bending to avoid its grasping lock, but he didn't know that it was the dry corpse that chased after him, and was burned to create the current white bone skeleton. Yuhuashui has exhausted all the strength of his body, and he can't run anymore, but unfortunately he still can't see the way out of the valley, and the skeleton is also chasing after him for a while, and he really wants to faint under the urgent fright.

At this critical moment, dozens of sword lights flashed in the night sky, piercing the darkness and illuminating the heavens and the earth. After the sword light hovered in the air, it roared down, inserted into the ground to form a circle, trapping the skeleton in the center, and then the swords rotated, gradually shrinking the circle, and finally merged into a brilliant giant sword between the skeleton's body, flying into the sky, and the skeleton was shattered in an instant. A striking golden Tai Chi Bagua pattern fell from the sky, smashing the broken bones into powder and turning them into ashes.

The skeleton was so fragile and vulnerable under the sword array, its miserable wails could be faintly heard, and it hated that someone had sneak attacked, and resented that it had not been able to take revenge. All the unwillingness and resentment disappeared in the sword and Tai Chi patterns.

In the night sky, those sword shadows merged into a sword, sprinkling a wave of dazzling light, and then a person stepped on the flying sword and descended.

That is the scene of the fairy sword, the highlight of heaven and earth, not stained with dust, elegant as a fairy falling into the mortal world, making people look forward to it, riding the wind and sword, there is a place of freedom.

Yu Huashui finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there were masters to save his life, but those wonderful sword shadows made him staggered, and he couldn't help but want to praise him. And the overly nervous brain cells are now swelling due to laxity, and no matter how bright the sword scene is, it is too late to appreciate it, and suddenly the sky is spinning, and I am dizzy to the ground.

The man dropped the flying sword, put the sword into the sheath behind his back, and after inspecting the remaining ashes, he frowned and said to himself: "Finally destroyed the Netherworld Corpse King, there is a great scourge in the world! It's just strange, why did the Netherworld Corpse King become a skeleton?"

This question was puzzled, and found that Yuhuashui fell to the ground, and at a glance it was determined that it was an ordinary person, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, worried: "Brother Tai! Brother Tai ......" that is, the person who called for help just now must be him, if he hadn't heard the cry for help, he still couldn't find the location of the "Netherworld Corpse King", but it was even more strange, where could there be a living person in this evil place?

It was important to save people, so he didn't hesitate too much, and flew with a sword, leading him back to the party for healing first. After glancing down at the valley from above, his expression became more solemn, and he said, "There is still a demonic aura, I will come to investigate it in the future!"

With that, Zhenli urged him to quickly leave, turning into a bright spot of stars in an instant, and finally disappeared into the night sky.

At this moment, a dark wind swept up, and there was a "bang" sound all around, as if the grass and trees were frightened and trembled. The ground shook, there was a dull sound, and an abrupt desolate tomb of a wordless stone tablet spewed smoke from the crack in the middle. The slit in the mouth opened wider and wider, as if driven to both sides by a huge invisible force, and suddenly a rectangular object flew out of it, which rolled for several weeks with dirt and dust, and fell three feet away, and it was actually a coffin lid that was nearly rotten.

The cracked earth grave suddenly stretched out a withered hand, and the earth splattered in shock, and then black hair floated out, as soft as a woman's hair.

The wind was whining, the smoke and dust were wafting, and the resentment in the tomb enveloped the surrounding desolation.

Step by step, swaying and undulating, it seemed that it took a lifetime of strength to walk out of the grave, the tattered clothes and cloth covered her slender body, and could only cover her waist, chest and shoulders, and there were a few ruthless holes left in the clothes, which could not cover the vicissitudes of time, and that desolation. The ancient longing for resurrection and awakening has now turned into resentment.

Her right eye was the size of a bell, but her left eye was as small as a mouse's eye, and her rotten black flesh emitted a disgusting stench.

Once a beautiful face, it can't withstand the creation and change of time for a long time, and it has long been lost to the dust.

The only thing that remains is that trace of emotion, but now it has been transformed into extremely sad.

She looked at the corpse king who had been reduced to ashes, and let out a long wail, two long, sharp teeth pressed against her lower lip, and the black nails of her hands were the length of her own fingers.

The wails echoed throughout the valley, and the ground shook with clusters of earth, and many withered hands poked out, and zombies were summoned, and finally woke up from their long-term dreams and crawled out.

They have a language of communication with each other, and although they can't understand it, they can also see from their resentful momentum that they want to avenge the corpse king.

But at this moment, a burly figure appeared in the darkness, approaching unscrupulously.

When they realized this, they stiffened and turned to face them, and suddenly their angry and wailing voices were in one piece, shaking the entire valley and tearing the clouds to pieces......

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The next evening, Yu Huashui woke up and found himself lying on the bed. This is a small house, with a few simple furniture arrangements, thinking back to last night, his whole body trembled violently, and he didn't dare to reminisce about the slightest horror, but he knew that he was saved by a person last night, and then he fainted, and then he didn't know what happened, so where was this? The bright sunlight poured in from the paper window, which could tell him that it was safe here, but everything was overshadowed by a strange atmosphere.

When he was in frustration, the door was pushed open, and a twenty-two-three-year-old boy and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl entered. The two of them were dressed in white cloth and gold-edged uniforms, shouldering long swords, and they couldn't hide the fairy breath. The boy was holding a new set of clothes, and the girl was carrying the meal.

The young man's serious face showed a slight hint of concern, and said, "You woke up, I thought you were injured by the Netherworld Corpse King, but it turned out to be not, and it was a blessing in ten thousand, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable." ”

It turns out that it was the king of zombies that I met last night! Yu Huashui sighed, it was a fluke to pick up a small life, and said gratefully: "You saved me, right, Brother En's great kindness, Yu Huashui is unforgettable, I will definitely repay this love if I have the opportunity, thank you!"

The girl's small and delicate face, with a small wine on her cheeks, stepped forward and said: "He is my senior brother, his name is Yu Pengcheng, my name is Dongfang Minhan, this is the Xianlong Sword Sect, you were overly frightened and caused a coma, you haven't eaten for a day, hurry up and change into new clothes to eat, otherwise it's not good to be hungry." ”

What kind of martial arts sect is the Xianlong Sword Sect? Yuhua Shui was puzzled, feeling hungry, and wanted to lift the futon, but found that he was naked, a coolness touched his skin, he trembled slightly, and said in amazement: "I...... This...... Why didn't I have any clothes on?...... "I still have tattered clothes on my body, but now I can't remember how I am naked?

However, the concern of the two people in front of them made the heart overflow with extraordinary warmth.

Yu Pengcheng handed over the new clothes, and said solemnly and bluntly: "Don't worry, I will help you take off your tattered old clothes, Brother Yu, please rest assured, except for me, no second person will see your body." This is the room that the boss has arranged for you, and no one will disturb you. Then he gestured, "Little junior sister, you put down the food, go out of the door to avoid it first, and let Brother Yu change his clothes and eat." ”

"Yes, senior brother, there is a difference between men and women!" Dongfang Minhan put down the food and walked out of the door, and it could be seen from her movements that she was a lively and lovely girl.

Yuhua water complains bitterly, this ...... How could he do that...... , and saw that he turned his back to make an evasive statement, in desperation, he had to get up and put on his clothes, the size was quite appropriate, he felt good about himself, and he took a closer look, compared with his clothes, it was very different, and said casually: "My clothes are different from yours, hehe!" I want to ask why, but I am afraid that it will be boring.

"Of course it's different, because you're not a disciple of your own sect, you can only wear ordinary clothes. Eat it, the food is getting cold. ”

Yu Huashui secretly scolded himself for being superficial, and he didn't expect such a simple question, but his white robe and gold-edged clothes were really eye-catching. Sit down at the table, pick up the dishes and chopsticks, and start to gobble up the food, hungry!

At this time, Dongfang Minhan walked in, sat at the table and looked at his vulgar appearance with a smile.

"Where are you from?Why are you in the Netherworld??," Yu Pengcheng asked, trying to find out where he came from, because there were many doubts that could not be answered, and besides, the head of the family also had the same question.