I really don't believe that it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and the sword mountain is on fire, Zheng Zheng sneered, turned around without hesitation, and strode towards it.

The gloomy sky, the whistling mountain wind, the pleasant bells, and there seemed to be a faint sigh.

Zheng Zheng turned around suddenly, his eyes were like electricity, and his face was like Zhong Kui.

The village is still the same, all the scenery remains the same, the tiled houses are still wafting with green smoke, and the mastiffs in the Tianshan Mountains are still barking from time to time. Only the poplar trees covered with rune paper seemed to be flying away with the wind.

The five-mile road was in a blink of an eye, and Zheng Zheng stood in front of the slope, looking ahead with a bit of distraction, with a look of shock on his face.

A row of slopes is densely packed with mounds, planed in a haphazard manner, large or small, some of which have been washed away by rain because of their age, and some of which are newly opened and appear newer. The flowers and plants on all sides are withered, desolate, and lifeless. Occasionally, crows can be heard.

Zheng Zheng couldn't read the words on the tombstone above, but it was certain that they were all from the village.

There are hundreds of graves, but there are only about 20 households in the village, so how long does it take to accumulate before there can be such a base.

Zheng Zheng couldn't help but clench his fists, what secrets was that Gu Nai Ti Zhuang full of? What does that mysterious old man have to do with this matter? Why does that ancient tree have a smell that is difficult to figure out? Where did the curse that Timura said come from? What kind of blood curse could it be?

This qiē was tightly packed in Zheng Zheng's mind like a mystery. He was suddenly a little annoyed, why didn't he just take the opportunity to take down the mysterious old man directly, so that all the mysteries would be solved?

Zheng Zheng suddenly sniffed, and then looked into the distance, and a faint smell of blood came from there.

What's the situation?

He pondered for a moment, then carefully traced the smell of blood.

In a chaotic rocky beach not far away, a mastiff was found with a piece of flesh and bone in his mouth, and blood was dripping down.

Zheng Zheng's scalp was a little numb, the flesh and bone turned out to be a human broken arm, and the five fingers were already mutilated, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Under the paws of the mastiff, there was still a corpse lying there, although the hair was scattered, it was vaguely recognizable, it was the aunt who came in the same car as Zheng Zheng.

When the mastiff saw someone coming, his scarlet eyes stared at Zheng Zheng with cold arrogance and hostility.

Zheng Zheng walked forward calmly, slowly but powerfully, the cold mountain wind blew, blowing clouds and fog, but he couldn't blow a single strand of his hair and the corner of his clothes.

As if sensing the dangerous aura on Zheng Zheng's body, the mastiff shaved his paws uneasily and began to slowly retreat.

Zheng Zheng didn't chase the slaughter, but just watched it disappear into his eyes coldly.

Walked over to the corpse and half-crouched down to check the cause of death from the wound. Zheng Zheng couldn't help frowning, on the surface, it was caused by the shepherd mastiff tearing and biting the artery and bleeding profusely, but Zheng Zheng felt that there was a strong death aura condensed in her heavenly spirit cover, as if the mastiff would be used as food after the death of a certain reason.

A few harsh and unpleasant sounds sounded in the sky, and when I raised my head, several vultures circled low in the sky, and finally landed on the mountain rocks in the distance. Apparently they had found lunch.

Zheng Zheng stood up, a sharp murderous aura leaked out of his body, the momentum in the sky was like a tornado storm, and the "bumper" explosions sounded around him one after another, and the hard rock was directly shocked into powder by the powerful murderous aura.

The vultures were frightened and flew away.

Hey?

At this moment, Zheng Zheng suddenly found that a relatively large tomb in front of him had collapsed, revealing an eerie black hole. If this was all he wanted, he wouldn't be surprised, but it was strange that there was a corrosive, cold smell coming from that tomb.

Go up and have a look.

Zheng Zheng walked over without hesitation, came to the entrance of the tomb, and threw a lighting technique into it.

The tomb is not large, and the coffin inside has long since decayed, revealing white bones.

This tomb, which obviously has traces of being stolen, has been patronized by Nan Crawler, and all valuable things have been swept away. The smell came out of the tomb, but Zheng Zhengzai carefully observed it for a long time and didn't find anything suspicious at all. On the contrary, because the door of the tomb was wide open, the smell disappeared completely.

What's going on?

Could it be that there is a problem with his sense of smell? Impossible, Zheng Zheng immediately denied this judgment. Could it be that the grave robbers took the things?

Just when Zheng Zheng was a little puzzled and a little regretful, a small pile of wet soil in the corner caught his attention.

Why is it so dry in other places, but so humid in this corner? He was so curious that he looked left and right for a long time, unable to find the reason.

After thinking about it, he took out the White Snake Sword and plunged it into the ground.

After going back and forth several times, Zheng Zheng unexpectedly found that the other underground was very hard, but the damp land was very soft.

Do you mean?

A strange thought uncontrollably rose in my head.

Zheng Zheng withdrew the White Snake Sword, raised his palm, and slammed it to the ground, and a violent mana surged down.

After a slight vibration sound, the wetland in the corner was neatly concave for several meters. Zheng Zheng frowned, and was about to raise his palm again to exert his strength, when suddenly a yin wind blew out of the sand and mud, and then something seemed to fly out, and the temperature of the tomb suddenly dropped a lot, and the whole space immediately became gloomy.

Zheng Zheng took a few steps back, a talisman was sandwiched between his fingers, his right hand was sealed, his eyes were closed, and he hurriedly recited the incantation: "Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Heavenly Monarch opens my heavenly eye." ”

"Open", with a loud shout, the talisman seal spontaneously combusted without wind, and the two rays of light quickly disappeared into his eyes, and when Zheng Zheng opened his eyes, ten thousand golden lights shot out, shrouded in the void.

A terrible scream of pain suddenly sounded in the air, and a black shadow slowly condensed in the air.

Zheng Zheng stared at the black shadow with all his attention, suppressed a little shock in his heart, and said sharply: "Who are you ghosts, why don't you throw yourself into the six realms of reincarnation, reincarnate as soon as possible, and stay in the world to bring disaster to the world?" ”

"I advise you to be nosy, or you will get into trouble. The black shadows gathered more and more, and slowly conjured up a human figure.

"What a big breath. Zheng Zheng snorted coldly, his hand split the golden scorching sun beads, and one after another majestic pure yang qi vibrated out, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "Bold and demonic, don't show up soon." ”

Under the golden light of the scorching sun, a ghost appeared. It had a pale face, blood-red eyes, a black cloak on its body, and a pair of withered hands half exposed in the air, and there seemed to be no legs underneath, only black veils fluttering.

This scene is terrifying, and if you are a little timid, you are afraid that you will faint on the spot.

"Hmph, the body is full of life, the yin is strong, the anger is not dispersed, and I don't know how many people have been killed. Zheng Zheng sneered, and the light of the beads continued to rise, almost like a burning sun, about to evaporate all the evil in the world.

In just an instant, the ghost's figure immediately dimmed a lot.