The moon hung high, pale light covered the dry woods, and mottled shadows shattered the ground. The sound of chaotic footsteps slowly reached the ears of the crows squatting on the branches from not far away, and when they got closer, they saw a group of humans walking slowly here. There are a lot of them, but they are very scattered, they walk slowly, they look demented, and they have no normal people's spirit at all.

"Click"

A dry branch scattered on the cracked dirt road was trampled off, and the crows in the treetops were startled and flew to the mass grave less than a hundred feet ahead of them with a quacking cry.

Yin Fan followed behind the realm spirits, walking forward step by step with this group of people, and behind him, there was still the sound of "oh, oh, oh". The strange sound was not like the sound of a zombie jumping up on its feet and falling to the ground. To put it mildly, it's like a wooden stick smashing on the ground.

But what is there that has a wooden stick underneath and can act on its own? Yin Fan couldn't figure it out. In such a strange situation, Yin Fan has come to the edge of the mass grave.

"Jingle Bell"

Although the sound of bells came from the depths of the mass grave, everyone stopped in front of the mass grave. Suddenly, the woman's singing voice sounded again, poignant, mournful, but full of strange beauty. Although the singing voice did not sing specific words, Yin Fan could feel that the woman was singing a story, a story that was too sad.

"Wow, wow, wow......"

There was a sound behind him, and the strange voice suddenly bypassed Yin Fan and jumped forward. Taking advantage of this gap, Yin Fan was also fortunate to see who was making a strange noise behind him.

Yin Fan dared to swear that he had never seen such a creepy "person". Let's just say it's a person, except for people, Yin Fan really doesn't know what words to use to describe it.

His body from the waist down was replaced by a simple wooden stick, and his upper body was lined with an irregular patch of worn-out wooden planks. His upper body was filled with a sense of dissonance, as if it were ...... It's as if it's pieced together with countless other people's limbs, palms, arms, shoulders, chest, abdomen, neck, etc., faintly, you can see the black lines stitched between **. Even the hair is only a few sparse handfuls, and it is tied to the inside of the scalp by black lines.

Looking at his ** upper body, it should be a man. At the jingle of bells, he followed the sound towards the inside of the mass grave, and with the sound of a clang, his figure disappeared into the pile of dead.

The mass grave fell silent. The wind was slightly cool, blowing the dry branches, and the shadows reflected on the ground shook gently, and with a sudden "poof", a pile of corpses beside Yin Fan made a slight cracking sound, and then a thumb-sized object jumped up from the corpse and got into the pile of corpses, and it was lost in an instant.

There was another "poof", and another thumb-sized object jumped. But it just landed on a half-rotted corpse and slid into the open space next to Yin Fan.

By the moonlight, Yin Fan saw it clearly, and his heart was suddenly shocked. The object was a thumb-sized corpse worm! a little triangular in the front of the corpse worm was dark red, and a large lump in the back was milky white. Not to mention the color and shape, this size alone makes Yin Fan extremely disgusting.

He has probably heard of this corpse worm, but people die with great resentment, and after death, if the body is not treated, corpse worms will be produced. And corpse insects are the most loved by Jianghu warlocks, they often put corpse insects into a container to raise, as for other specific functions, Yin Fan is unknown.

However, according to what is written in the book, this corpse worm is only the length of a fingernail, so why is the corpse worm seen today already the width and length of a thumb?

As if in response to his thoughts, a small bell rang from the depths of the corpse pile. The voice was getting closer and closer, Yin Fan moved his eyes slightly, and looked at the man in the pile of corpses by the moonlight.

She was dressed in a shabby white blood-stained gown, and her long hair, which should have been very beautiful, was greasy and dirty, and she used a veil to cover all her face from her forehead to her neck, so that she could not see her face clearly.

The reason why she is called "she" is because Yin Fan saw her bulging breasts.

The sound of "jingle bell" came from a small bronze bell on her waist, and Yin Fan's whole body moved involuntarily and began to walk towards the depths of the mass grave. Yin Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the pair of bronze bells around her waist.

The bronze bell is small but atmospheric, and there is an ancient word written on each of the two bells.

The woman walked out of the mass grave and walked straight to Yin Fan's side. Yin Fan's heart sank, could it be that she found out that she was deliberately letting the ringtone attract her to come here? Wait for her to come, why shouldn't I? If I didn't do it earlier, she would have come over directly on purpose, and the situation would probably not be good at that time! But if she did it, she didn't know if she was her opponent, and if she didn't intend to come here, she wouldn't suffer a big loss if she took the initiative to expose it?

After careful consideration, he decided to stand still, still standing there like a piece of wood. Although there are thousands of storms in his heart, the woman does not know. She just walked to his side, took out a gourd from her sleeve with her left hand, and directly picked up the corpse worm and threw it into the gourd, shaking it.

When she had done this, she turned and was about to walk back into the mass grave, when the mournful singing came from behind the veil on the woman's face, and the bell on her waist jingled. Yin Fan suppressed the feeling of being controlled, looked at the pair of bells on her waist, and had a plan in her heart.

When the woman passed by the side of half a zhang, Yin Fan's eyes suddenly opened, the blood talisman in his left hand was thrown out and tied to the woman, and his right hand stretched out and grabbed the pair of bells.

Who knew that this woman had already discovered it, completely ignoring the blood talisman that bound her bell and went away, her left hand came first, grabbed Yin Fan's right hand, and her right hand flicked and stabbed straight into Yin Fan's heart.

Yin Fan was startled, the thoughts in his mind were concentrated, and an invisible sword shadow stretched out from his hand. His right hand was grabbed by the woman, and the shadow of the sword appeared from his right palm, which in turn extended to cut right into the middle of the woman's right arm.

Silently, the girl's right hand was cut off, but what was very strange was that there was no blood flowing out of the section of her arm, and it was obvious that the woman was not in any pain.

Yin Fan was taken aback, knowing that the person in front of him was already very human, and it was very likely that he would cultivate the true cultivation Dao, but he would not be able to solve the matter of the realm spirit now. The reason why the spirits are running here now when they hear the bell must have something to do with the woman holding the bell. Yin Fan gritted his teeth, the blood talisman in his left hand shrank and stretched, and the bell wrapped around her waist was ripped off in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the bell was snatched away, the woman let go of Yin Fan's right hand with her left hand and grabbed the bell that was taken away. Yin Fan snorted coldly, and the blood talisman wrapped in the bell floated to the side, and he directly raised the Xuantian Sword Shadow in his right hand and slashed at the woman's body.

Without a sound, the Xuantian Sword Shadow directly penetrated the woman's body, but there was still not a drop of blood. The woman's movements that surprised Yin Fan the most still did not stop, and the severed body flew forward, grabbing the blood talisman that wrapped the bell.

With a "bang", she fell halfway to the ground, and she dragged the bell out of the blood talisman with her left hand, shaking it into the space.

"Jingle Bell"

Yin Fan's whole body was shocked, his brain was dizzy for a while, and he almost fell to the ground. He was shocked in his heart, he had found that the bell was a little more powerful than just now, and what surprised him the most was that several parts of the woman's body that had been cut off suddenly squirmed on the ground when he was not paying attention, crawling towards the woman's upper body.

There were no beast screams, no swords and swords, only the sound of the wind, a group of people and a woman who was crawling back to her body on the ground. Seeing that the woman's body parts were about to be brought together, Yin Fan gritted his teeth, stepped out, and kicked the other half of the woman's body far away to prevent them from overlapping. Another step out, slashing at the woman's upper body on the head.

"Jingle Bell"

The woman shook the bell, and a column of water hit her body, pushing her upper body a few feet away, making Yin Fan cut into the air. Yin Fan turned his head to look sideways, only to see the realm spirit with his eyes closed, raising his right hand, and the ground in front of him had turned into wet soil, obviously just finished releasing the spell.

Yin Fan's brows furrowed, he couldn't care so much, and he raised his sword shadow and rushed towards the upper body of the ghost woman. She was so obviously dodging just now, and it was clear that her upper body was hiding the secrets she knew.

"Boom"

A small thunderbolt struck from behind Yin Fan, and Yin Fan had no choice but to dodge. Taking advantage of this gap, the woman's upper body crawled again, away from a short distance. After such a few back and forth, Yin Fan was blocked by the spell, and he couldn't get close to this woman's body. When he was in great distress, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he stepped out, and the blood talisman in his left hand flew out with a thud, tightly wrapping the realm spirit, and then jumped up and looked at the woman's upper body.

The woman's upper body was not flustered, she raised the bell violently, and fought hard against the Xuantian Sword Shadow.

"Ding"

A sound that was even clearer than the woman shaking the bell just now came, and hearing this sound, Yin Fan's whole body involuntarily shivered, and he almost fell down before he could stand firmly. But the taste of the mysterious woman was not good, and the smooth section of the original body was cut off, and suddenly a few blood streaks were faintly exposed.

What made Yin Fan happiest was that after the bell was shaken, hundreds of stupid people standing on the side of the road, including the realm spirits, all fell to the ground with a snap, as if they had lost control of something.

Seeing that this was the case, Yin Fan's heart was relieved. Just following the sound of the bell was attracted to this, just for the sake of the spirits. At this moment, the realm spirit seemed to have been uncontrolled by himself by mistake, and his heart was settled, looking at the half of the woman, he snorted coldly, and raised the Xuantian Sword Shadow, which was a sword and cut down again.