Chapter 54 Graveyard

Yunfu stayed in the Moon Worshiping Sect again, and uncharacteristically followed Luo Jiuqiu every day, almost never leaving.

Yong Huai and others dared to be angry but dared not speak out. If they dared to speak out, they would be slapped away.

Moreover, Yunfu is extremely violent. People who are slapped away may vomit blood and have their bones broken, or they may be buried deep in the earth and unable to climb out for several days.

After two days of this, there was another strange movement under the Moon Worshiping Peak.

In every corner of Jingxuan Continent, incidents of evil spirits hurting people were reported from time to time. The victims included mortals and monks, and there were mortal cities and monk sects. There were actually many evil ghosts lurking in the disguise of human beings, who suddenly took off their human skin and began to Make trouble.

The movement of heaven in Jingxuan Continent has its own rules.

Mortal souls are fragile. After death, they will at most turn into a confused dead soul. They will wander around for a while and then reincarnate themselves.

The ghosts who do evil in legends generally refer to the ghosts of the underworld. They are born ghosts, have no humanity, and are very cruel and murderous.

As soon as they appeared, they were the common enemy of monks and even other non-human races. It was rumored that the Netherworld Ghost Race would withdraw with the last immortal god. However, they did not expect that they would suddenly appear in large numbers at this time.

There is an ancient book saying that thousands of years ago, the Netherworld ghost tribe was suppressed and sealed by a white-clothed god, and they fell into the underworld forever and could never come out.

However, now, these ghosts have come out.

Nowadays, there are no immortal gods in the world, and once the Netherworld Ghost Clan, which is bound to take revenge, breaks out of its seal and has no gods to retaliate, the first one who wants revenge will naturally be the human race.

Because it is said that most immortals and gods ascended from humans.

Luo Jiuqiu guessed that these Netherworld ghost tribes probably did not break the seal of the whole clan, but a few fish that slipped through the net came out, otherwise the world would have been in chaos.

At this moment, Huo Ran, who had disappeared for a long time, returned to the Sishenhui.

According to the black-robed believers of the Four Gods Society, Huo Ran launched a sneak attack upon his return, with the goal of killing the unknown high priest and replacing him.

The Netherworld Ghost Clan has an innate skill, which is to possess and seize souls. They can attach themselves to the human body and suck the soul body, and then gradually replace it.

It's a pity that Huo Ran didn't succeed.

Although the unknown high priest was severely injured and on the verge of death by Yunfu, it is said that she believed in God very devoutly and was possessed by divine light. She was blessed by God. When Huo Ran came close, she was repelled by the divine light and vomited blood and ran away.

Putting aside the exaggerated exaggeration by the followers of the Four Gods Society, the truth is very different.

Huo Ran was really a little crazy.

Luo Jiuqiu waved his hand, wrote a letter of condolences, and took a crane bird to the headquarters of the Sishenhui.

The content of the letter is just one line.

"Take care, high priest, the disciples of the Moon Worship Sect are still waiting to beat you for chicken legs."

The nameless high priest's angry roar nearly tore the sky apart.

The crane bird who delivered the letter was frightened. Fortunately, Luo Jiuqiu had set up many talisman formations to protect him, otherwise he would have become a dead soul under the high priest.

On the other side, several ghost clans headed by Huo Ran became increasingly rampant, committing evil and destruction everywhere. They wreaked havoc and madness for several days, and then suddenly disappeared.

The Spirit Emperor, who was good at tracking, tracked him for several days and finally tracked him down to a sparsely populated graveyard.

When news of the disappearance spread, no matter the righteous or evil sect, they all sent people to come.

Luo Jiuqiu had nothing to do, so he came with several disciples and a "oil bottle" Yun Fu.

This mass grave is very messy and desolate, overgrown with weeds, without any human habitation, not even a bird chirping or an insect chirping, it is very quiet.

The moment the monks set foot on this tomb, there was a strange movement. The earth rolled and trembled inexplicably. A refreshing and cool breath emerged from the ground. The tips of the weeds were covered with a thin layer of black frost. .

At this moment, the graveyard was surrounded by monks from all walks of life who were on alert. Some appeared openly, while others dressed up in disguise and did not want to show up.

The place was full of people either openly or covertly.

After looking at it for a long time, someone couldn't help but comment, saying: "This place is cold and desolate. It has existed for at least hundreds or even thousands of years, but there are no signs of bones buried in the tomb. It's really weird."

"Perhaps Huo Ran and the other ghosts led us here on purpose."

"Drawing us here to die?" "I don't know if it's the ghosts who are going to die, or I'm going to die?"

The monks discussed it for a long time, and they all tended to believe that it was a fraud.

But looking at the big bosses not far away, the monks are full of courage.

The Nine-Slaughter Sword Master, who had always ignored common matters, was actually here, and everyone felt a hundred times more confident.

However, the Nine Kills Sword Master did not stand by the side of the vicious Yuxu Sword Sect, but instead stood by his former apprentice and ex-wife.

Thinking of all the rumors, the monks couldn't help but turn their eyes to Luo Jiuqiu's belly.

Even Chu Zhiyi, who wanted to poke Luo Jiuqiu into a sieve, couldn't help but look kind and gentle when his irritable eyes moved to his belly.

There were also many explicit or implicit glances looking behind Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu was holding a long knife, with a smile on his face. Yunfu stood beside him, and behind him stood Yonghuai, Baihe, and the secret spirit.

The true spirit of the secret realm that rarely appears has recently been modified or something, but it appears almost every day, although it can only appear for an hour a day.

Luo Jiuqiu named it "Lingchen", which means that it is a true spirit that can only appear for one hour every day.

The name is extremely easy to understand and simple and crude.

Luo Jiuqiu asked: "Is there any problem?"

No one dares to have questions.

Lingchen himself seemed quite happy, with a faint smile on his lips, very noble, and nodded: "I like it very much."

At this time, an irritable monk finally couldn't help but take action and dug up all the graves.

The graves were empty, but at the moment when all the graves were opened, several points of black fire suddenly rose into the sky, like burning ashes.

Blu-ray Dasheng.

The sky darkened.

A bottomless path suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The scene at the end of the path could not be clearly seen, but vague and noisy sounds could be heard faintly.

Was this an accidental stabbing into the ghost clan's nest?

The strange scene in front of me smelled of danger and temptation.

The monks are ready to move.

Luo Jiuqiu moved his fingers and flicked the scabbard.

"boom!"

The blue light suddenly exploded, the black fire rose rapidly, and the deep path gradually disappeared.

The unknown high priest flew out with a "whoosh", then arrived first and rushed into the depths of the trail first.

"Ha." Luo Jiuqiu sneered with unknown meaning.

A few black-robed believers of the Four Gods Society who were one step behind trembled inexplicably. They chanted spells, and their soles were like hot wheels, and they rushed in following the direction of the unknown high priest.

The remaining monks looked at each other.

The scene in front of them was too weird and dangerous. No one knew whether it was the Netherworld Ghost Clan who invited you to enter the urn, but it would be a pity to miss it.

Not long after, other monks gritted their teeth and rushed into the path.

Some people subconsciously looked in the direction of several big bosses, only to find that they all disappeared at some point, and they didn't know whether they left or flew into a strange path.

Luo Jiuqiu's group had also disappeared long ago.

There are only a few idiots who break into the ghost cave as shockingly as the nameless high priest, and many monks sneak in quietly.

(End of this chapter)

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