Chapter 49: The Ghost Elephant

Inside the gloomy house, a small sect disciple respectfully held a night pearl for lighting and placed it on the table.

"The two adults have more rest, and tomorrow we can go to the deserted city. After speaking, the disciple of the small sect bowed, and then retreated, closing the door gently.

"Senior brother, what do you think?" Fang Yanli and Yan Xia sat face-to-face at the table, silent for a long time, and slowly spoke.

"I'm afraid there are a lot of people coming to this ghost town, just by the number of people passing by the post here in the past few days. Yan Xia's fingers tapped lightly on the table and said in a deep voice.

Just now, they talked with the four disciples who were guarding the post pass here, and with some information that the twin brothers had, they knew that the ghost city had been frequent for some reason recently, attracting a lot of disciples of the three sects, and some of the best of the small sects or scattered cultivators were estimated to have also come here.

"I really don't know what this kind of resentment is going to do in the sect. Yan Xia took out the ghost slaying talisman and flipped it up and down, looking puzzled.

Generally speaking, as long as they use the majestic qi and blood on their bodies to disperse the resentful spirits, they can use the ghost slaying charm to collect them.

"It has been recorded in the book that if the number of this kind of resentful soul is sufficient, combined with some special heavenly and earthly treasures, it can be refined into the Yin Eclipse Pill, and taking this pill will greatly improve the spiritual sense, and naturally various sects have coveted these things for a long time. Fang gradually left and groaned.

"I see. Yan Xia suddenly realized.

This kind of spiritual growth is a treasure.

"Yin Eclipse Pill... Senior brother, how do you know so many things? I am also an old bird in the Qi Sea realm, and I don't know as much as you. Yan Xia exclaimed.

"It's just a fluke to look at the classics in the sect, and naturally I have benefited a lot. Fang Yanli showed a mysterious smile and said.

Under the night pearl, Fang gradually departed from the face of reality and illusion.

Yan Xia's heart moved, his face suddenly became serious, and he asked, "Senior brother, why don't you tell me if you are a natural supernatural power?"

Fang was stunned when he heard this, and secretly said in his heart that he really asked this.

With a wry smile, Fang gradually left and said, "Senior brother, I actually don't know if this is a supernatural power. ”

"What do you mean?" Yan Xia asked strangely.

"That's right, that day I took over a task to pick tequive, and after leaving the sect..."

The light of the night pearl seemed to gradually blur, and everything seemed to be shrouded in an indiscernible mist, and when this haze reached the extreme, everything slowly became clear again.

"According to what you say, after you killed that Fire Swallowing Python that day, you inadvertently ate it and gained a little bit of its ability?" Yan Xia looked at the Fire Swallowing Python that had been urged by Fang Yuanli to the palm of his hand at this time, and asked.

"That's true. Fang gradually left the Fire Devouring Python Sigil, and a little flame appeared in his palm.

"There are such miracles. Yan Xia was amazed, and he had already believed eight points.

Fang gradually smiled lightly, his hand, true or false, except for Tong Ding, he almost said everything else, even Yan Xia was bluffed.

"However, junior brother, it's better for you to use it sparingly, so as not to be mistaken for a natural supernatural person and cause trouble. Yan Xia thought for a moment and said solemnly.

"Senior brother, don't worry. Fang gradually left and nodded yes.

The two talked about the situation of the ghost town again, and it was not until the night was very dark that Fang gradually left the house in Yan Xia.

Except for the twin brothers in the same house, Fang Yanli and Yan Xia were still used to getting along alone after all.

Walking out of the door, Fang gradually walked around the corridor of the small courtyard towards the room he had arranged in advance.

There is no moon tonight, the night is deep, fortunately, the air is very pure, take a deep breath, and feel that the organs are all pleased, and it is very comfortable.

A slight eerie sound suddenly came from behind the "click".

Fang gradually turned his head suddenly, the corridor was empty and dark and quiet.

The small courtyard in the dark is not like a post pass, but more like a haunted house.

The black clouds and smoke above the night sky seemed to have become a strange and terrifying human face.

On the opposite side of the cloister is the house that Li Xiang entered before.

"Is it Li Xiang's movement?" Fang Yanli frowned and looked at Li Xiang's house.

After thinking about it, he still didn't go, and before he took a few steps to his room, he squeaked the door and entered.

When I entered the room, I found that this room was exactly the same as Yan Xia's arrangement, a wooden bed, a wooden table, and nothing else.

The room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers, but Fang was gradually away from his eyes, and the darkness could not cover his eyes.

As soon as the door was closed, there was another strange sound outside the door.

Israel is gradually moving away from the experience of hunting for several years, which should be the sound of flying birds.

The courtyard is old, and this kind of sound is not uncommon.

didn't care so much, Fang gradually left and sat straight on the bed and sat cross-legged.

Taking out the Fan Tie Fu Sword from the storage bag, Fang gradually closed his eyes and continued to practice the sword qi master.

The room was silent, and the Iron Rune Sword occasionally flashed a little light, but it couldn't illuminate the room at all.

But the time was short,

"Hiss~" came again, the sound was not as fleeting as before, it was getting closer and closer, more and more sharp, it seemed to be in the small courtyard, and it seemed to be outside the door.

Once, twice, three times, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, Fang gradually opened his eyes and jumped off the bed.

However, as soon as he stood up, he was distracted.

A slippery and sticky feeling came from under his feet, and the smell of mold and rot came from the air, smelling like stinky fish that had been hoarded for three days and three nights.

What made Fang gradually distract from his vigilance was that it had become dark in front of him, and even if he tried to concentrate his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly.

Whew, a wet wind blew on Fang Yuanli's face, and it felt like someone was snorting at him.

Fang gradually changed his complexion, secretly encountered something inexplicable, stretched out his palm, and with a loud sound, a fire snake rushed out.

The fire snake was bright yellow, and it instantly illuminated Fang Yuan's body clearly.

Fang Yanli just turned his head to look, but he was suddenly shocked and took half a step back, and his body was pressed against the edge of the wooden bed.

Just now, the moment the fire snake illuminated, an old black face seemed to flash in front of his eyes.

There are traces of Taoism on this face, like a knife carving, and the traces are crossed and horizontal, like ravines. A pair of eyes were dark and hollow, with a dark blue point of light in the center.

Within the furrows of his face, there were bits of scarlet that flowed slowly, like flowing blood.

This old face seems to have no hair, and it seems that hair is the boundless darkness behind the old face.

In just an instant, Fang Yuanli's heart accelerated uncontrollably, but when he looked at it again, the old face had disappeared without a trace.

Fang gradually left the corner of his forehead, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down.

There was a buzzing sound in his head, and Fang gradually felt that his feet were still a little sticky, and looked down at the firelight.

I saw that I was stepping on a black-purple liquid, and the black-purple liquid was flowing from under my wooden bed.

Fang gradually moved away from his nose a few times, smelled the familiar smell, and then without hesitation, he quickly turned his back and kicked the wooden bed over.

With a thud, the wooden bed flipped on its side, leaning against the wall at one end, revealing what was underneath.

Fang Yanli saw the things under the bed, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he stepped forward a few steps.

It was two people! two people whom Fang had only met not long ago.

It is the twin brother of the Donglin Sect.

At this moment, the two of them fell in a pool of blood, their whole bodies were pale, and there was a terrible wound on their necks, from which black and purple blood continued to flow.

The two have been dead for a long time.

"Twitter"

"Hey, hey, hey"

The door shook a few times, and a strange sound suddenly came.

"What a demon!" with a low shout, Fang gradually separated from the talisman sword in his hand and slowly walked towards the door.

The movement outside the room suddenly became much smaller, and it seemed to have returned to normal, and even Fang Yanli had already grabbed the door with one hand, and there was no longer the slightest reaction.

Fang gradually centrifuged hard, and with a force of his palm, he directly pulled the door open.

Outside the door, everything was as usual, the dark clouds were terrifying, and the silence was as good as ever.

At this time, the cold and fresh air was inhaled into his heart, and it no longer made Fang Yuanli feel comfortable, but the hairs on his body stood up.

The traces of the recent fight in the courtyard are still there, and the rest of the doors are closed.

Fang gradually narrowed his eyes, and noticed that there seemed to be some gaps in the door of Li Xiang's house opposite, and a little light seeped out from the gap.

Strangely, from all other directions, no light could be seen in his room, only in the gap.

Fang gradually walked quickly to the door of Yan Xia's room and pushed hard.

The door was so locked that it couldn't be opened at all.

His eyes moved slightly, and Fang gradually slammed his fist on the door, but only a muffled sound came out.

And with such a big movement, Yan Xia didn't move at all.

At the same time, the small gate where Fang gradually left the small courtyard also lost its trace, and the entire small courtyard became a square corridor at this moment.

I could see the firelight in Li Xiang's room from afar.

In addition, everything seems to have turned into a dead thing.

Fang Yanli only hesitated for a moment, and then his figure shot out quickly, directly from the corridor to the small courtyard, and came to the door of Li Xiangfang's room with a few moves.

"Sha-sha-" As soon as he landed, a voice came.

It was an uncomfortable sound like rusty jagged teeth rubbing back and forth against a hard iron tree.

Fang gradually endured the discomfort and looked towards the gap.

Rao is not a little courageous, and when he saw the picture in the room, he still felt his liver tremble.

There was a figure lying on the ground, with a broken sword and covered in blood, it was actually Li Xiang.

A rickety figure knelt in front of Li Xiang with his back to Fang Yanli, holding a small white serration in his hand, sawing Li Xiang's abdomen little by little.

The man directly pulled out a white and red intestine and pulled it like a thread.

The huge pain seemed to stimulate Li Xiang, and then Li Xiang opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, and a heart-rending pain howl came.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and seemed to see Fang gradually leaving the door, and suddenly shouted as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "Help me!"

The rickety figure paused, put down Li Xiang's intestines in his hand, and slowly turned his head.

It's that horrible old face!

Fang gradually took a step back from the shock, and then without hesitation, he pulled out his legs and ran.

While running, he reached into the storage bag, took out a wind riding charm, and rushed out in an instant.

The night breeze blew, and a strong fishy smell followed.

Immediately after that, Fang gradually left his mind, and it was like a thunderbolt.

Fang gradually opened his eyes suddenly.

At the moment, he was clearly still in the house.