Night slowly fell, and Yang Su was dressed as a scholar and slowly moved forward cautiously. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There were scattered graves all around, and a gust of wind blew, and Yang Su couldn't help but shiver.

The wrinkled eyes wrinkled slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in their eyes. It stands to reason that this place has long been regarded as the depths of the mass grave, but why didn't you meet a ghost, this is a little different from the mass grave in the previous impression.

"Brother Wen, what do you think this old ghost is thinking, why haven't we seen a single ghost after we have been walking for so long?" Yang Su frowned and whispered to the striated lines.

Xuan Wen shook his head slowly, his eyes full of confusion: "I feel so strange here tonight."

"Could it be that the old ghost counted us back, so he ran away in advance." Yang Su was bold when he thought of this, and he was a little proud.

Yu Wen was not in a hurry to refute, but smiled at Yang Su and whispered to him: "Why don't you shout and try?

"Forget it, I want to live a few more years." Yang Su hurriedly shook his head, he knew the ability of this thousand-year-old ghost, but he didn't dare to be so arrogant in his lair.

looked at the front subconsciously and couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly pulled the sleeves of the streak: "Look ahead, there is the sound of fighting."

"Fighting, it's not Jingru." Xuan Wen looked in the direction of Yang Su's finger, and saw a girl in front of him holding a sword fighting against a ghost, and immediately took a step without thinking.

But before he could take a step, he saw a sword light flash, turning into a man's figure. Judging from the back, eleven handsome men. He was slender, wearing a robe and carrying a sword behind him.

He hesitated for a moment, and his footsteps stopped.

Yang Su pursed her mouth and deliberately sighed in a low voice: "There is a way that women are fickle, it seems that she has changed her mind."

"Shut up, Jingru is not the kind of woman you said, there must be a misunderstanding in it." After speaking, he slowly walked forward.

Seeing this, Yang Su sighed again and hurriedly followed.

The two of them focused on the front, but they didn't know that a group of figures appeared behind them. Zi Xuan followed Gu Tian and dozens of ghosts from a distance, his eyes looked at the figure in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. I didn't expect to meet old acquaintances here, and it seems that they are also playing the idea of four-leaf clover.

Gu Tian looked at Zixu, and when he saw Zixu nodding slowly, he immediately waved his hand, and the group disappeared at the same time.

Fu Jingru held a sharp sword and swung it at a ghost, but was stopped by the long sword in the ghost's hand. Furious in his heart, he yelled at the front: "The old ghost returned my father's life."

"Little doll, in a few days it will be the time when this king eats you. I thought you would run away before this, but I didn't expect to take the initiative to send it to the door. In that case, don't blame the king for being anxious, and laugh at it." A voice came from the empty mass grave in front of him, and then the ghost aura rose, and a middle-aged man in armor with a pitch-black body flew up from the grave surrounded by hundreds of ghosts.

Hundreds of ghosts all turned into soldiers wearing armor and being black.

They were originally a rebel army that wandered here thousands of years ago, but they were later killed by the ancestors of Woniu Village and piled up in this mass grave. By chance, he turned into a ghost. Go to the Lying Cow Underworld and kill the souls of the ancestors of Wo Niu Village. Then destroy the earth and place it in their own tombs. During the day, he hides inside, and at night, he makes waves and absorbs the moonlight to practice.

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of fierce ghosts drew their swords from their waists and formed a military formation to rush forward.

Lan Yushu, who was standing next to him, frowned, thinking that he had withdrawn from the Lieyang Sect with whom he had been and had been generously rewarded by the ancestor. If you promote your cultivation to a Yuan Baby, you can successfully retrieve the four-leaf clover and give it to the patriarch's son Kui Yang to heal his injuries. But I didn't want the entire four-leaf clover in Woniu Village to be occupied by this thousand-year-old ghost some time ago, so I had no choice but to follow Fu Jingru to break here.

With a wave of his hand, a sword qi swept forward.

The fierce ghost who rushed to the front immediately died and turned into nothingness.

Just as Lan Yushu was about to swing out the second sword qi, a strange scene seemed to emerge. More than a dozen ghosts were intertwined, and the powerful ghosts who had just lived and died showed their form again.

"If this king's subordinates don't have some means, how can they be entrenched here for thousands of years. If you know each other, turn around and leave immediately. If not, then don't blame the king for turning you into a meal on the soldiers' mouths." The thousand-year-old ghost king was violently at the blue jade book, if it weren't for the sword qi that Fang Cai, it would be a bit tricky. At this time, he had already swallowed it in one gulp, and where would he say this.

Lan Yushu shouted at the thousand-year-old ghost king without thinking: "If you hand over all the four-leaf clover, the real person can turn around and leave."

"Don't think, this king has been suppressed by this four-leaf clover for a thousand years. If this grass is not turned into ghost grass and used to devour more than 1,000 people in the whole village of Woniu Village, this king will never give up." The thousand-year-old ghost king immediately refused, and when he spoke of the four-leaf clover, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

A sneer flashed at the corner of Lan Yushu's mouth: "No matter how many grievances you have with Woniu Village, the real person only needs four-leaf clover." If you give, the real person will turn around and leave. If you don't give, you're the enemy of the real man."

"In this case, do you want to make the food on the plate in the mouth of the soldiers under the command of this king? As soon as the words fell, the thousand-year-old ghost king looked at the tombs.

The ghostly energy churned from the grave again, flying towards the hundred powerful ghosts.

The momentum of the hundred powerful ghosts skyrocketed, and they took a step forward at the same time, their eyes shining with a fierce light.

"Kill him, and the king will give you a full meal." The thousand-year-old ghost king shouted to the hundred powerful ghosts in front of him.

Hearing the word "full", all the hundred ghosts became excited. At this time, I can't care about the formation, lest I take a step slower and be robbed by my companions. So they scrambled one by one and pounced on them in a bloody basin.

Yang Su, who was hiding behind a grave not far away, saw this scene of a hundred ghosts devouring people, and subconsciously wanted to let out an exclamation.

Seeing this, the streak next to him immediately covered it with his hand, which avoided the danger of being exposed.

I haven't seen you for a few years, and it seems that the thousand-year-old ghosts and these powerful ghosts are a lot more powerful.

Seeing hundreds of blood basins rushing in, Lan Yushu spread out his palm unhurriedly, and a simple treasure mirror appeared in his hand.

The treasure mirror suddenly erupted with a dazzling light, illuminating the place as if it were day.

A desolate wail came from the mouths of hundreds of blood basins, and then hundreds of ghosts fell to the ground and struggled.

Seeing this, the thousand-year-old ghost king was furious, and a big knife appeared in his hand at some point. casually stomped the big knife into the ground, and the ghost aura rose again in the countless mass graves. The light swallowed up, and the treasure mirror turned black.

Then a crisp sound came out of nowhere, and a crack spread, and then the treasure mirror shattered and fell into the room.

Lan Yushu looked at this scene in disbelief, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.