The wind stopped, and there seemed to be someone walking in the surrounding fog, and after the footsteps stopped in front of Su Heng, more footsteps sounded around.

The mist is as eerie as an abyss, hiding a fearsome existence, and the footsteps are like ghosts, wandering around.

The air became quieter, and Su Heng could clearly feel the beads of sweat slipping from his face to the ground, and even this subtle movement made him worry, for fear of attracting these things around him who didn't know what it was.

He was sure that the footsteps were definitely not made by Yang Qin. Niu Yeqing under him trembled slightly, as if something was brewing from under the ground, and he wanted to get out.

"Smack!"

The sound of footsteps came clearly from the front, only two feet away from Su Heng.

Su Heng held his breath and didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, Su Heng's body shook suddenly, and someone grabbed his ankle!

This hand did not come down from above, but from the ground, and grabbed him at once.

Before he could react, another hand reached out from the ground and grabbed his leg, and then he heard the sound of heavy breathing, and those two hands violently pressed downward, Su Heng couldn't resist, and half of his body was pressed into the soil.

Then a dark shadow rose from the ground and stood up.

"Whew!"

The sound of breathing was like a bellows agitating, almost drowning Su Heng.

It was so terrifying, as if a big mountain was pressing on his body all of a sudden, suffocating, Su Heng's breathing stopped in an instant, and the gloomy aura on his back, every wisp made him suffer deeply. Suddenly, a small piece of stone-like object fell from the black shadow and landed on Su Heng, Su Heng felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave again, and his heart was about to be broken into several pieces.

Soon, the black shadow strode away, the dirt on his body fell, and Su Heng's trembling heart finally eased a little.

The footsteps grew denser, and there seemed to be rumbling drums in the mist.

The coldness on Su Heng's body gradually disappeared, and it seemed to be hidden somewhere. He seemed to hear the drum of the general of the Beiji Liberation Battalion, and the drum rumbled like a muffled thunder, which was shocking.

A drum, a thunder!

Accompanied by the sound of drums, the footsteps became rapid, and then converged into stormy waves, straight into the sky!

"Boom ......" The war horse neighed, the war drums thundered, and a killing aura instantly soared, roaring wildly at the sky!

The mist was swept by an invisible momentum, as if a pair of giant hands were stirring the wind and clouds, and a huge whirlpool slowly formed in the center of the Ten Thousand Burial Grounds, and some figures faintly appeared from it.

The crescent moon in the sky seemed to be dyed with a layer of blood red, and there was no sound in the whole pasture, and all the mosquitoes, ants, and beasts hid, and there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of war drums instantly raised to a higher level, as if thunder was exploding in his ears, Su Heng's eardrums kept trembling, and a trace of blood flowed out of his ears.

"Bang!"

At the same time, as if there were thousands of people stepping on their feet in unison, Su Heng spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and the evil qi was like a mountain range moving horizontally, and in front of it, everyone was ants and had no resistance.

Behind Su Heng, the monk was no better, at this time he could only use his true qi to support him, his face was bleeding, and he looked extremely miserable.

He felt that his eastward journey was too miserable, and since he met Su Heng, troubles kept coming to his door. Doesn't it mean that Mount Landa is a holy place admired by the world? Doesn't it mean that first-class masters are rare top-notch existences in the rivers and lakes? Why are these all fake?

First-class masters are powerful, but why are there suddenly more beings who have stepped on the immortal path? Landa Mountain is indeed a holy place for Buddhism, but those who kill a thousand knives don't even ask, and they are going to kill them directly! Is there any reason in the world?

At this time, among the three people, only Chu Zhuang could barely be affected, but he couldn't tolerate the slightest distraction.

"Bang!"

Thousands of people stepped in unison, and the earth could no longer withstand such a heavy pressure, and it cracked open, and a hideous crack was like a giant python passing through the ground.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out of Su Heng's mouth, and he fainted, and then the three of them fell deep into the ground along the crack.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the demon's wild laughter.

......

"Damn, why didn't I give him death with my own hands on this crumb?" Yang Qin's black robe was disillusioned in the fog, and he kept walking through, trying to pass through the black mist that was surging up in front of him at some point, but the cavalry that suddenly appeared in front of him not only made him unable to start, but was seriously injured in an instant!

"Boom!"

There was thunder in the sky, and in the burial ground, a neat group of cavalry was walking towards the north step by step, they were wrapped in black mist, their armor had already been corroded and pitted, and the skin and flesh on their faces fell like dirt, revealing the white bones in it.

The horses under the soldier's crotch are also bone-exposed, and there is an iron plate branded on his forehead, which is very similar to the iron plate that Chu Zhuang showed Su Heng, even if the skin and flesh are destroyed, it can't erase the mark on this iron plate.

"The secluded Beiji, the blood has not dried!

"The secluded Beiji, the blood has not dried!

......

The momentum of the cavalry gathered was like a pillar supporting the sky, reaching straight into the sky, and Yang Qin, who was blocking the front, didn't have time to react at all, and was directly blasted away.

"What's going on?" Yang Qin's pale face finally showed an incredible look for the first time, "It's obvious that I've been dead for so long, why is it that now I have not only become a Yin soldier, but my strength is so terrifying?"

God seemed to be angry, and thunderbolts fell down one after another, but when the cavalry raised their spears one after another, the sky and the earth were suddenly silent, and only the majestic momentum was like a wave, rolling out in all directions.

The Ten Thousand Burial Ground seemed to come to life all of a sudden, and arms continued to stretch out of the ground, and strange but powerful breaths poured out from the depths of the ground, and ten thousand ghosts roared.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

The drums began to echo again, and the skeletal cavalry seemed to remember something, and the spears in the hands of all the cavalry hung slightly, as if searching for prey.

"Wow!"

The leader of the cavalry roared to the sky, and the group, which numbered three thousand, suddenly dispersed and buried themselves again in the earth.

The corpses of the underground riot returned to calm again.

In the entire burial ground, only the cavalry leader remained, and he looked to the north, where there were military camps he was familiar with, as well as his familiar comrades.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The war drums thundered, and the cavalry leader stepped off his horse and came to Yang Qin, who fell to the ground, with flames dancing in his dark eyes.

"Dare to beat me Beiji boy's idea?"

After that, the spear turned into a bolt of thunder, directly piercing Yang Qin through the ground.

The leader of the cavalry did not look back, but strode away, looking for the place where his body was buried, and gradually sank, and under him, the eyes of a head that was about to open closed again.

......

I don't know how long it took for Su Heng to slowly open his eyes, and what he saw was a lake, the sun in the sky was sprinkled among the flowing clouds, and the birds were accompanied by flocks and chirping.

The monk had also woken up at this time, and was sitting by the lake with Chu Zhuang fishing.

This lake is not big, you can see the head at a glance, Su Heng's heart suddenly soothed a lot, he greedily looked at it a few more times, it seems that this beautiful scenery is a little unreal, after experiencing so many thrilling scenes, the comfort and comfort in front of him are even more precious.

"Awake?"

"Well, how long did I sleep?"

"The little monk slept for two days, and you slept for three days!" Chu Zhuang took the herring off the hook, and then threw the hook out again.

"Monk, are you alright?"

"You better look at yourself, hell knows what you've been through. The monk didn't move, quietly looking at the lake, and there was no hook on the fishing rod in front of him.

When Su Heng heard this, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly lay down by the lake.

The reflection of the surface of the lake is clear, the sun, the clouds, the birds, and an almost unfamiliar face.

"Ahh

The calm of the lake was broken by a shout, the birds resting on the willow trees by the lake fluttered their wings and flew away, and the two monks of Chuzhuang turned their heads and looked at Su Heng with disdain.

"What are you shouting, the fish are scared away by you, what will we eat later?"

Su Heng pointed to his face, his eyes were full of incredulity, and even his voice was trembling rapidly, "How did I become like this?

"Nonsense, is it still a ghost?"

"Why is this happening?"

Chu Zhuang shrugged with the monk, saying that he was also helpless, and then continued to focus on the fishing in front of him.

"This is what I look like after I turn white?" Su Heng touched his face, and the whole person was confused, "Who lit the black spot on my eyebrows?"

The monk turned his head and glanced at Su Heng, "I said savage, can you not be so stinky and beautiful?"

"And the black spot on your eyebrows, I've seen it, there is a very strong yin and cold qi in it, at least my true qi can't do anything about it, it is probably this yin and cold qi that has made you have the current change. Chu Zhuang brought up another fish, and then put away the fishing rod, "Let's go, go bake the fish." The little monk said that you are very good at baking things. ”

As soon as Su Hengfu heard the cold air, his hairs exploded instantly, "You mean that there is a cold air in this black spot on my brain?"

"Yes, that cold qi almost condensed into substance, and my true qi was shattered as soon as it touched it. When Chu Zhuang talked about black spots, his face was also full of fear.

"Do you feel that someone is climbing up from the ground?" Su Heng felt as if he was sad.

The monk walked over and patted Su Heng on the shoulder, "We all saw ......"

"Su boy, don't get excited, ordinary people have never seen this thing in their lives, maybe things will take a turn for the better. Chu Zhuang carried five big herring fish and asked the monk to help pick up firewood, "You come over to grill the fish first, let's figure out a way together if there is anything." ”

Su Heng's face collapsed instantly, "Why are you so conscienceless?Is that thing something that an ordinary person can touch?Now you even let me grill fish, can I still live?"

"Aren't you dead yet?" the monk pulled out a jar of wine from the mustard seeds in Sumeru.

Su Heng felt that he had made friends carelessly, but he was still attracted by the jar of wine, and with a resentful face, he picked up a branch from the ground, dressed the herring, and put it on the fire.

"Boy Su, that person did crawl out of grabbing you, but it shouldn't have such a heavy yin qi, did you miss any details?" The three of them sat down, and Chu Zhuang asked solemnly.

"It seems that a small stone fell on my body, and at that time I was instantly frozen, cold to death......" Before Su Heng finished speaking, he was stunned, he seemed to remember something.

"You mean, Xiaoshizi, and it fell on you?" The monk also thought of something instantly, he looked at Su Heng incredulously, his eyes widened.

Is there such a big-hearted person in the world? I knew that Su Heng was shameless with thick nerves, but I didn't expect it to be so unhearted.

Chu Zhuang also put down the fish in his hand in surprise, he knew that something was wrong.

"I originally thought it was just a ghostly aura, but now it seems that it is not so simple. ”

Su Heng's face collapsed instantly, and the sky was sunny, but now he felt that there were dark clouds,

"The ghost crystal enters the body, it can last for up to three years, and after three years, it will turn into a corpse!"