"Ahh

A scream! It's Qian Xinyu's voice!

Several people suddenly became nervous.

The white wound thin sword was unsheathed, and Shang Youyang actually had eight darts between his five fingers, and the darts flashed with a golden luster.

"There's... Someone's hand!" Qian Xinyu shouted in fright, "My right..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a sword light appeared in the miserable white mist, and eight golden dots suddenly headed towards her right.

Puff puff...

There was a soft sound coming into the body.

But there was no wail, not even a cry of pain.

The dart had obviously been shot into something, otherwise it would have landed with a crunching sound.

But now, there is no sound at all.

On the right, not far from a few people, there was a strange sound of "crunching".

"Ah!!" Gong Ying also screamed in fright, and had been arguing with the young head of the Qian family before, but at this time, the two formed a thriller duo at the same time and hid behind the man.

The difference is that Gong Ying grabbed Shang Youyang's clothes tightly, while Qian Xinyu ran behind "Worry-free".

This young and smiling young head of the Qian family always has a sense of darkness, that is, this man of unknown origin is the only vitality in this terrifying manor.

What's more... He looks like the uncle next door who loved him when he was a child.

Maybe this is fate?

Although she was the young head of the Qian family, she knew that most of the people in Jiuchen City hoped that she could die, so that another young family master could succeed to the throne smoothly.

She is just the current head of the family, a whetstone that pushes her into the ring against public opinion.

"Uncle—" she sighed softly.

"What are you talking about?" Xia Renqi said, in his eyes, this young head of the Qian family is simply crazy, a normal person will feel that he is from an unknown background, and he is wary of himself.

"No... Nothing, carefree young man. Qian Xinyu barely squeezed out some smiles, and she suddenly felt less afraid.

On the other side, the white wound had already been detected from the mist.

"It's just a dead body hanging from a tree, and the darts have just been shot into his body, so let's go. The white wound thin sword was unsheathed, and he said coldly.

He didn't say anything about the hanged corpse, the heart was hollowed out, and the skin was torn off. This is of little use except to increase fear.

"With the right direction, we can walk out of the estate in just ten minutes. Shang Youyang said.

"But... But we've been walking for almost an hour..."Gong Ying felt like she had become a little girl, and she talked a lot, "But it's okay, I haven't met it yet... Ahhh

She clenched her fists and screamed, because that to her left... A white, wet, mantled figure on the tree was lying on the tree, staring straight at her.

When I saw her, I noticed that the white figure crawled towards her slightly.

"Ahhh

"Don't... Don't come here!"

"Don't come here!"

Xia Ren's expression was calm, he watched the woman in the beige robe with a hot body distort her face on the ground, screaming in horror as if she had fallen into some kind of illusion, his eyes rolled sharply, and he looked around thoughtfully.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the branches not far away.

In the ominous mist, a blank strip of paper was glued to a branch, a fairly regular note, apparently cut, with the upper edge twisted and attached to the branch, while the lower half was cut into a silk tassel.

It shook slightly in the air, making a subtle, high-pitched sound.

He quickly recalled, and it seemed that he had seen the little crow holding a pile of white paper in the house, doing handicrafts for an afternoon... Dare to love is in such an evil thing.

He looked at the woman who was still struggling and screaming.

Is it able to attract ghosts?

Or is it something else?

Why has it been so long that the evil spirits they speak of have not appeared?

Xia Ren looked disappointed, feeling that his patience was about to run out, and he decided to try separately from a few people to see if he could lead out the so-called evil spirit.

So he frowned, suddenly covered his stomach and said, "Everyone... People have three urgency, I'll go to the side to solve it. ”

A group of people walking in the ghost village, if someone suddenly has an internal emergency... Then he is basically not far from death.

So Xia Ren resolutely wanted to let this short-term "worry-free" identity die.

Shang Youyang tightened his fingers together, and a flow of Jin Ze appeared at the end of his fingers, his face turned a little red, as if this style was quite energy-consuming, and then directly pointed at Gong Ying who was trapped in the illusion.

"Wake up!"

Xia Ren ignored him, and he was happy to be idle, just when he trotted into the distance alone.

But suddenly he felt someone tug at the corner of his clothes, and the man ran after him.

"The head of the Qian Shao family... I'm just going... There is a difference between men and women, it's inconvenient...", he was a little speechless.

"Whew...," the girl who smiled into a crescent moon at the corner of her eyes said gently, "I will follow you wherever you go." Nine times out of ten, I won't make it out alive anyway, so I can always decide who to die with. ”

"..."Xia Ren couldn't help but burst out foul, "Why?"

"You're like my uncle..."Qian Xinyu showed his little tiger teeth, "So, I like you." ”

bulldozing half of the Dongchuan Road, defeating the two catastrophes of the Second Palace of Life and Death, the head of the Xia family, who slaughtered the grandmaster like a dog, was suddenly blinded...

This inexplicable confession, a confession that has only been known for less than half a day...

Is this woman crazy, right? Or is it a little girl who still believes that love at first sight is love, and lives in a fantasy world?

Despite this, the two had already run some distance, Xia Ren pretended to grope for a few minutes, and then walked in the mist with the young head of the Qian family.

His eyes could clearly see the three men thousands of meters away.

But he didn't know that there was a white-clothed ghost lying beside the riverbed of Baihong Lake beside him, and in a closed house in the distance, a rotten and cold face was quietly watching here.

The master is back, and naturally when the hunting stops, it is better not to be known about this kind of thing.

The two demons made the most rational decision at the same time.

About half an hour later, the group gathered again.

"You didn't encounter anything, did you?" Shang Youyang said.

Qian Xinyu glanced at the honest young man beside her, shook his head and said, "Except for the obstruction of vision, it always seems to be spinning in circles, and I haven't encountered anything." ”

"That's your luck! We've just been attacked by a flock of crows hiding in the mist. Gong Ying looked frightened.

"Is the crow very powerful?" Qian Xinyu turned on the bickering mode again.

But it was a white wound that answered her.

His voice was still cold: "My sword shattered, it was bitten by the crow, but for some reason, they suddenly flew away again, as if they were afraid of something." ”

Only then did the two of them notice the broken sword he was holding.

The sword is the life of the swordsman, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead, although it is not so exaggerated, but the sword break is enough to prove what a dangerous battle has just happened here.

After all, this is the "Little Sword Demon" who once defeated the grandmaster.