readx;? Chapter 332: The ghost is weird

The blood-red thunder light was reflected on Fang Wenyuan's face, flickering bright and dark. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info ∈♀, and his expression, as always, was calm and relaxed, without the slightest wave.

The struggle in the Qingtian Thunder Ding gradually weakened, and in the end, there was not even a trace of struggle, Fang Wenyuan nodded, and muttered: "Stay honest, when I have time, I will study you again!"

After that, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and the huge blue sky thunder tripod burst out with a brilliant light, like a whirlwind, gradually shrinking, and finally became the size of a grain of rice. Among them, the ghost head knife, under the wear and tear of the Nine Extremes Heavenly Thunder, had no power to resist, and it became smaller with the Qingtian Thunder Ding, and was sucked into the dantian by Fang Wenyuan.

At this point, the ghost head knife guarding the entrance of the cave has become Fang Wenyuan's bag. Without a layer of obstacles, Fang Wenyuan once again walked towards the depths of the cave.

September was inside, and he had to go ahead and collect September.

The cave was dark, he couldn't see the way ahead, the distance of divine sense sensing was limited, the demon pupil was here, it was useless, Fang Wenyuan had to be cautious.

Groping forward carefully, in the hinterland of this dark and narrow cave, with every step, Fang Wenyuan's cultivation was kept at its peak, and his whole body was not the slightest bit relaxed, ready to strike at any time.

However, along the way, nothing has changed. But Fang Wenyuan didn't dare to take it lightly and continued to walk forward.

In the dark, Fang Wenyuan always felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him, and he had always had this feeling since he entered the cave, including when he was fighting against the Ghost Head Knife. It was this seemingly grotesque thought that made him feel uneasy, and the pressure in his heart became unprecedentedly powerful.

In the winding cave, Fang Wenyuan's figure walked slowly through it.

The calm along the way made him even more uneasy. The more quiet it is, the more sudden the danger and variables often come.

"Huh?" Fang Wenyuan let out a startled sigh and stopped, after he walked around a corner, he saw a sentence of corpse bones, weathered skin, and some residues. It seems that before he died, this person was sucked out of sperm and blood.

However, there was no trace of a fight here, so how did this person die? Looking at the spiritual power fluctuations that still remained on the bones, this person should be a monk in the middle of the Jindan period.

What kind of power can kill a monk in the middle of the golden pill without even discovering it? If it is a person of the same cultivation, a sneak attack may be able to do it.

Judging from the current situation, this monk did not have any fatal injuries, and obviously died from being sucked dry of his blood. Then, a sneak attack to death is ruled out.

This is what makes Fang Wenyuan feel incredible, a monk in the middle of the Jindan period, even if he is still defenseless, it is difficult to die, let alone being sucked dry of essence blood.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Wenyuan felt creepy. He is not a reckless person, on the contrary, he is full of wisdom and understands the truth of retreat.

Since the danger ahead is unpredictable, why not retreat and wait for cultivation to improve, and it is not too late.

At least, it's safe to stay here in September now.

With a half-mutter, Fang Wenyuan slowly retreated, ready to stop.

Just as he turned around, a pair of blood-red pupils were looking at him coldly. Fang Wenyuan was shocked, and Ling Busy flew back, casting a spell with both hands, mobilizing the body protection qi out. The four purple rays of light incarnated by the Zixiao Thunder Fu were also integrated into it.

At that moment, his face, almost after turning around, met with the owner of the blood-colored pupils, and you can imagine how close this distance is. But he didn't notice it.

In this short period of time, the time of occurrence can no longer be simply described by the word weird.

Fang Wenyuan flew back, and the moment he landed, he fixed his eyes, only to find that Fang Wen's red pupils, which were close at hand, had disappeared!

Just like when it appeared, it disappeared without a trace. If it weren't for what Fang Wenyuan had just seen, he would definitely think that this was his own delusion.

"No! it must have been overlooked!" Fang Wenyuan thought to himself.

At this moment, a sudden thought came to him, and he felt cold all over his body. Thinking of the corpse bones he had just observed, Fang Wenyuan's brows furrowed even more, and he said in his heart: "The red pupils that suddenly appeared and then disappeared may be the culprit who killed this mid-stage Jindan monk." If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have been unaware of it!"

If this speculation is true, why didn't the blood-red pupils attack himself just now? Fang Wenyuan fell into a dead end in his thinking again.

The faint uneasiness in his heart made him feel that he was in inexplicable danger. Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan turned around again without warning.

"Huh?" an exclamation came out of Fang Wenyuan's mouth. At the moment when he turned around, the blood-red pupil appeared again, and the distance from him was definitely no more than a finger wide.

It's so weird, even at this moment, the first thought in Fang Wenyuan's heart is to escape!

Twice, both times Fang Wenyuan didn't see this ghost that suddenly appeared clearly, and only saw a pair of blood-red pupils. This red is not ordinary red, nor is it transformed from some magical powers.

It was a kind of evil aura, and Fang Wenyuan felt a strong smell of blood.

Almost without thinking, Fang Wenyuan subconsciously kept his distance from it and flew back. At this moment, Fang Wenyuan thought of something that he had ignored for a while.

When he first saw the blood-colored pupils, he opened the body protection qi. But the second time it appeared, it was still so close, which meant that it completely ignored the existence of the protective body.

This time, Fang Wenyuan stared at the ghost figure deadly, his eyes motionless, trying to see clearly what this ghost figure was.

However, the result was still the same, and when he pulled away, the ghost disappeared.

And, this time, unlike the last silent disappearance. There was a strange laugh coming from the cave, and it was impossible to tell where it came from, and it was ethereal, pouring in from all directions.

Halfway through, Fang Wenyuan said coldly: "Pretend to be mysterious, I want to see who you are!"

The ghost first appeared behind him, and he didn't know when it appeared. It can be said that he is defenseless, and if the ghost tries to sneak up on him, he will definitely succeed.

Strangely, that's exactly what it is. The ghost didn't move, as if he was just waiting for him to turn around, as simple as 'scare scare you!'.

The second time was also an excellent opportunity, after Fang Wenyuan was frightened, he opened his body protection qi, thinking that he was safe, and he didn't think that the ghost would appear behind him again.

Such two good chances, the ghost didn't make a move. This alone is enough to make Fang Wenyuan suspicious. So, he had a bold guess that this ghost might be just an illusion. Of course, there is also a possibility that this ghost is afraid of him.

Of course, the second guess is a bit more likely. Because, Fang Wenyuan has five thunder god scrolls on his body, the blue sky thunder ding, and a thunder system exercise. In addition to the fire of the golden crow, both of them are positive and yang things, and they have great restraint against evil spirits.

If the white bone before was sucked dry by this ghost and died, then his second guess was a little more likely. Because the blood on his body has undergone dragon pattern bone training to make blood and transform qi, he is no longer a mortal**.

The muscles and bones that absorb the dragon qi and refine are also Zhengyang, and for the evil spirit, it is not a big supplement, but it is highly poisonous.

Thinking of these things, Fang Wenyuan's eyes turned, and a dark red light emanated from his body, and the thunder soul opened his eyes in the sea of knowledge, and suddenly, his white hair turned into dark red, and at the same time, his pupils also changed color.

At this moment, the Thunder Soul God was fully stimulated, he was Thunder, and Thunder was him.

At the same time, Fang Wenyuan suddenly turned around, his eyes were cold, and he looked back.

This time, however, nothing appeared behind him. The ghost that scared him twice turned out to be gone.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan suddenly turned his body, and the red thunder around his body gathered in his hand, and he didn't look at it, and hit him directly in the back.

A tragic death came from behind him. Fang Wenyuan's eyes burned and he turned to look. I saw that the black qi around the ghost was escaping, and his posture was fluttering, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

Facts have proved that Fang Wenyuan's guess is right, this ghost is very jealous of him, so he is reluctant to make a move.

And the previous gaffe is just to scare yourself. Now that I think about it, it's a little... Fortunately, there was no one around, Fang Wenyuan touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.

The ghostly figure, dressed in a bloody cloak like a cloak, has messy hair, bloody eyes, no nose and ears, and a huge mouth that spreads all the way to the back of the head, looking nondescript.

Its chest, emitting black smoke, was the blow Fang Wenyuan had just made.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan finally calmed down, looked at the ghost, and said in a low voice: "If you dare to stop it again, don't blame Fang for being ruthless!"

His appearance at this time is indeed quite threatening, the Thunder Soul Law Body is unfolded, and his whole body is covered with Nine Extremes Heavenly Thunder, this little ghost wants to sneak attack him. I'm afraid that if I didn't touch him, I would be injured by the Nine Extremes Heavenly Thunder.

Fang Wen didn't know what danger there was in this cave, so he didn't want to consume too much, if this ghost was interested, he would just leave, saving him the effort to kill it.

But if he didn't know how to do it, Fang Wenyuan wouldn't mind killing him!

Fortunately, the ghost shadow seemed to be a little wise, knowing that Fang Wenyuan had the intention to let it go, he didn't stay long, he didn't enter the wall of the cave, and disappeared without a trace.

In the face of unknown dangers, people are often very careful, although the threat of ghosts seems to be lifted, Fang Wenyuan does not dare to be careless.

On the way, a few ghosts appeared again, but Fang Wenyuan's Tear Soul Law Body kept casting, although these ghosts were even more brutal, none of them succeeded, but they were seriously injured and exited one by one.

Three hours later, Fang Wenyuan came to the deepest part of the cave and saw a sea of blood. And in the center of the sea of blood, there is a large statue.

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