"Chill...... Clothing...... Small...... White ......"

The eerie and terrifying voice echoed in the empty wilderness, Lu Yan's heart tightened, and his steps couldn't help but be forced.

"You...... Step on...... Arrive...... I...... Target...... Hand ......"

Suddenly, a voice like a woman's crying still came to my ears.

Lu Yan hurriedly took a step back, looked down, and found that there was an extra skull under his feet. And it also had long, dry and thick hair, and two green ghost fires flickered silently in its eye sockets.

"Bang!" Lu Yan unsheathed his long knife without hesitation and split it in half with one sword. Suddenly, the long dry hair flew all over the sky, and red blood oozed from the cracked skulls.

The sound of "woo woo woo ......" came, and the blood gathered more and more, until it finally formed a grimace the size of a basin, which looked like people were vomiting and panicking.

"Damn! I can't afford to provoke it, can't I hide it!" Lu Yan scolded rather depressedly, he was really a little uneasy about this kind of thing.

However!

Just as he turned around, the grimace on the ground seemed to come to life, with a strange smile, slowly "stood up", silently but quickly imprinted behind Lu Yan.

"Hmph!" seems to have expected it, Lu Yan moved sideways and cut cross-cutting in one go!

He has always been cautious in a haunted house, seeing six ways and listening to all directions. No movement in the ten feet around him could escape his ears and eyes, and he was also more alert to the deadly dangers of the unknown than ordinary people, as if he had the ability to predict.

Yes!

And with the improvement of cultivation, this special ability becomes more and more obvious. He didn't know why this happened, so he had to attribute it to his high mood and strong will.

There is no suspense, the bloody grimace is cut open!

But this is not over, and before Lu Yan can breathe a sigh of relief, he sees that its sly smile remains unchanged, slowly squirming and forming an exact face, just a small face, one after the other, rushing towards Lu Yan again. And the disgusting, terrifying effects are even more intense, doubling the power!

Although Lu Yan was surprised in his heart, he was not flustered. At present, these spiritual attacks could hardly shake his mind in the slightest. But when he stabbed again, the grimace changed from two to four, and that kind of mental attack became four times as much.

This time, Lu Yan did not act recklessly, but went around with it. After pondering the tea cup, Lu Yan seemed to have a countermeasure, and instantly slashed out four knives, and the five-color true strength was violently swallowed and burned, which was enough to smash the boulder. This knife was created by him in combination with the eighty-one diagrams of refining spirits, and it was not only a chop, but also contained a vibration with an extremely high frequency.

"Squeak...... Chirping...... Squeak......" grimace was shaken into a mist of blood and burned, emitting a foul stench that could no longer condense. Lu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this nasty thing is very peculiar and difficult to completely destroy. Unless it is worn out in one blow, and it is also extremely corrosive, and even the real strength can be polluted.

However, now that he had found a way to deal with it, Lu Yan naturally didn't need to worry about it anymore, he looked up at the gray sky, and suddenly felt extremely lonely.

How do you break into a haunted house, and where does the road lead?

"Damn!" he sighed, shook his head, and put the thought aside, and continued on his way.

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how far I've come. Lu Yan wandered and pondered aimlessly, directionlessly. I didn't see a skull like that along the way, only the slight sound of his footsteps, which seemed so clear in the silent wilderness.

Suddenly!

A cold breath came from behind him, Lu Yan didn't think about it, he turned around with a knife, and after a bang, the gray ground was torn open with a long crack, and he looked around in confusion, empty!

"How is it possible!" Lu Yan jumped up a few meters unwillingly, still without the slightest notice.

"Could it be because he was too nervous and had a delusion!" Lu Yan frowned, in such an empty place, it was impossible for anything to hide from his eyes, but the feeling that came from behind just now could not be fake!

"Damn! It's really a ghost place, it's full of weirdness!" Lu Yan clenched the ghost head knife in his hand and walked forward more vigilantly. But the more he moved forward, the more uneasy his heart became, and he could always feel a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, but every time he turned around, it was empty!

Finally, he stopped again.

"Sand ...... Sand...... Sha ......" A regular footstep came to mind, and it seemed that ignoring Lu Yan's stopped footsteps, he still walked from behind him at the same speed.

Three, two, and one......

"Boom!" Lu Yan turned around and took out the knife, but there was no one again!

"Sand ...... ......After a short silence, footsteps sounded from behind again, and Lu Yan turned around, still no one!

But he couldn't help but think about it, the footsteps came again, turned around, no one!

Turn around, no one!

Turn around, no one!

Whose footsteps are it exactly?

"It's a ghost! it's a ghost!" seemed to answer Lu Yan's question, a voice couldn't help but sound in his heart, he turned around again and again, but ......

Uninhabited!

Uninhabited!

There is no one but him, there is no second life here!

"Hallucination! It must be an illusion!" Lu Yan broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and told himself over and over again, even if there was a rustling sound again, he didn't care, keep his mind!

Finally, a quarter of an hour passed, the frightening sound disappeared completely, and the breeze blew on his face, and he felt as if something seemed to be there, and his cheeks itched a little, and he couldn't help but slowly open his eyes......

"Ahh

He saw a face, less than an inch away from himself. His long dry hair was full of no breathing, and in his hollow eye sockets, maggots the length of his little finger crawled out. Drops of blood slid down the corners of his eyes, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, just staring at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan, who was outside the zhang, forgot to take out the knife, and his eyes showed fear. A moment later, the rustling of footsteps came again, and "he" finally left with a smile, turning back in three steps. Until it gradually disappeared into the gloom, only the withered hair that had been blown off by the wind was left, swaying from the air and landing to the ground.

"Who is he??," Lu Yan muttered to himself, his clothes wet, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down his forehead. He really had the urge to turn around and run away, but the only reason he had left told him that when he walked into the haunted house, there was no possibility of escaping, and he would either succeed or die!

"No matter how hard the road ahead, I can't die, I must finish it, because ...... I can't turn back, and I can't turn back!" Half an hour later, Lu Yan's eyes regained firmness, and he chose another direction and walked carefully.

However, he didn't notice that a cloud of black qi was condensing between his eyebrows. With each step, the color deepens by one point, which is exactly what some fortune tellers say is a sign of the blackening of the Yin Tang!

......

At the same time, among the haunted houses, among an unknown barren mountain. Chu Han's clothes were scattered, his breathing was heavy, and he was running rapidly, as if he was dodging something terrible. The black gas on the seal hall seemed to be able to seep out ink. It seems that his situation at the moment is not optimistic!

And it was the opposite of Lu Yan and Chu Hanyi, in a dim forest. Xiao Bai's figure was so obvious, the little guy didn't seem to be affected in any way, and was cultivating peacefully, with clouds of gray gas surrounding his body......

High in the air above the haunted house, Old Man Xu turned over his hand and took a wine jug out of nowhere, took a sip of it beautifully, and said with a smile: "Hehe...... It's all blackened, a little longer than I expected, not bad!"

"The next thing is to depend on their understanding......" The other old man still stood with his hands tied, and said lightly......