Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The ghost mountain under the night is dark and there is no light at all. The whole is shrouded in the night, listen carefully, and you can hear the sorrow of ghosts. This mountain is truly the name of the ghost mountain.

The three of Ye Chen were still walking deep.

In view of the ancient well, Yang Xuan and Shangguanyi are both very honest. Ye Chen will not let you see, but she will never see it. Ye Chen will not let you touch, and she will never touch it. Ye Chen, more experienced than them, wants to be alive and obedient.

While walking, I heard the sound of running water.

When I walked in, I saw that it was a river that blocked the road. Fortunately, there was a wooden bridge over the river.

The weird thing is that the flowing river is black and has a smelly smell.

At this point, Ye Chen opened his eyes, stopped for two or three seconds, and walked on the wooden bridge first. He glanced at the river calmly, and he could clearly see that the evil magpie was hidden in the river, showing his fangs. Laughing, he would be dragged into it if he didn't pay attention.

"This river is more evil than that well!" Yang Xuan hissed.

"Or else, take you down to take a bath?" Shangguan Yan smiled.

"I don't dare to get down." Yang Xuan said, followed Ye Chen, walked on the wooden bridge, and couldn't help shivering, because the river was too cold, and he had deep internal forces, and he felt more eerie. , Always felt a pair of eyes in the river, staring at him, lonely and cold.

Fortunately, no strange thing happened when walking across the wooden bridge.

"Oh? This river, black is black." Behind him, a surprise sounded.

When I looked back, I realized that it was a group of people, but also a team to explore the ghost mountain. Because it came later, this fell behind. Seeing the color of the river, they were all surprised. There was such a curious person who came forward , Squatting by the river, holding a piece of river with his hands.

The next moment, the tragedy happened. The man was about to get up and was grabbed by the ankle with an outstretched hand in the river. The whole person fell, and was immediately pulled into the river.

"This ..." Everyone saw the change, all discolored.

"Save me." The man screamed in horror, panicked, and threw himself in the river, begging at his companion.

Anyway, everyone else was afraid, and they dared to step forward, all backing up.

The man was desperate, and he threw himself in the river for a while, then sank to the bottom of the water. For a long time, he hadn't seen him come out, not even the body or bones.

On the other side of the bridge, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Yan coughed.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I didn't know it, and there was such an evil thing. A martial arts master was swallowed like this, because he didn't go to take a bath before, otherwise he would die miserably.

Ye Chen didn't return her head, her expression was not wavering.

As for the people behind, a few have been scared away, and the rest have some guts. After a while, they embarked on wooden bridges and dared not look into the river.

After crossing the wooden bridge, one by one, they all ran faster than the rabbits. I wanted to catch up with Ye Chen and travel together, but the three of them were no longer visible.

Helpless, everyone bit their heads and explored deeply.

And here, Ye Chen, they have embarked on a trail, which can be described as a winding path.

"There is blood." I don't know when, Yang Xuan reminded.

If, as he said, it didn't take long before he saw a dead body lying on the side of the trail without any scars, but he was bleeding from all jealousy, and his death was extremely miserable. Moreover, his eyes were dead and his eyes were open. , The color of fear remains.

"Six elders from the Tianshan School," said Shang Guanxi, seemingly recognizing the identity of the dead body.

"Most were killed by Li Gui." Yang Xuan groaned.

Ye Chen was silent, glanced up, and raised his footsteps.

It was a bit **** along the way.

On the trail between the mountains, dead bodies were seen every three to five. The dead were terrible, and the Qiqiao of Qingyishui was bleeding.

Yang Xuan and Shangguanyan looked air-conditioned. Those who died were mostly martial arts masters, and most of them recognized that they were all famous masters. They did not die on the rivers and lakes, but lost their lives in the ghost mountains.

They began to understand that this place called Ghost Mountain cannot be saved by martial arts and high strength. These martial arts masters are **** examples. Rao is the two of them, and if they are not careful, they will become one of them.

Facts have proven that it is so important to understand a different technique, and it is better to use martial arts than critical skills.

On this night, Ghost Mountain was very peaceful, and screams were heard from all directions, accompanied by the grin of evil spirits, and the mourning of Li Gui, like a hell.

Ye Chen is okay, but Yang Xuan them, a little uneasy.

Don't come, don't know, startled, this ghost mountain is too fierce, God knows how many people died.

Quietly, it was near dawn.

Of course, in this ghost mountain, it is still dark, as if covered by a dark curtain. Although it is day, it seems like the evening is extremely depressed.

While talking, the three stepped into a small village.

Yes, it is a small village, a small village located in a ghost mountain.

The villages are not large. They are all stone houses built in stone. Most of them have collapsed. There are also cracks in the stone roads under their feet. There are many grinding discs and water tanks. Under the eaves, there are hoes and iron hoes. Unfortunately, the village There is no one in it.

"Before that, there were people living?" Shangguanzhen went all the way, watching all the way.

"Living in Guishan is strange to be able to fall asleep." Yang Xuan sighed and said, hitting another spirit.

Ye Chen was still so calm. Looking at the ruined village, he should be able to guess two or three points. This ancient mountain was not so evil before ancient times. It must be the mysterious existence that caused everything to change. The dry grass was sucked, and even the indigenous villagers were also seeded.

Speaking of mysterious existence, he looked up again and looked into the sky to capture the sucked spiritual power.

This way, he relied on that trace of spiritual power to guide the direction. The source of the spiritual power must be the location of the ghost prison city. When you find the ghost prison city, you will find the mysterious village.

At this moment, he was a little stubborn.

It's strange, everything in Guishan is too mysterious, it can make a circle of hundreds of miles, no grass can grow; it can steal spiritual power across thousands of miles, the ghost prison city, how scary, mortal body, he It's dread, after all, he can't.

"You're sick! Drag me for what." When Ye Chen watched, Shangguan scolded his throat suddenly, and it was Yang Xuan.

"You are blind! Whoever **** you?" Yang Xuan was not short-tempered and scolded him back.

Ye Chen glanced, smiled without saying a word, walked through the village, and continued deep.

Behind him, Yang Xuan and Shangguanzhen were very restless. One with a **** face and one with a **** face, always thinking about the cross. If they were not in Guishan, otherwise, they would have already started working.

"You dare, dare hit me."

"Neurosis! That eye saw me sting you."

"Come, go ahead of me."

Along the way, both of them scolded, walked, and were stunned.

Walking to a puddle of water, Ye Chen couldn't bear it. After listening all the way, his ears were buzzing, but when he saw his hands, he shed a few drops of cow's tears and bounced into the eyes of Yang Xuan and Shangguan.

They rubbed their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they couldn't help backing away, like they saw a ghost.

In fact, they really saw the ghosts and melted the tears of the cows, which was to open the yin and yang barrier, and people can communicate with the ghosts.

At this moment, in front of them, there was a ghost, a ghost with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and he laughed.

The two looked at each other and instantly understood that everything, this little ghost was making troubles, followed them all the way, and if everything was fine, they ran and kicked them, typically provoking alienation, for which they almost If he fought, if Ye Chen had used cow's tears, they would still be in the drum by this time.

"You are a troublemaker, find a fight." The two scolded, one stabbed the sword, one drew a sword, and rushed at the imp.

The little ghost wasn't afraid, but when they saw their weapons flashing, they wiped the black dog's blood, and they twitched for a moment, then turned away and blinked.

Yang Xuan did not catch up, but was furious, and the second- and third-ranked master in the martial arts was played by a little ghost, which was really shameless.

When they came back, they both stared at Ye Chen, the black line on his face, "Did you know?"

"Know!" Ye Chenruo sipped out of the hip flask without incident, and Youyou drank, he was a monk! Although he has been named a mortal, his vision is still there, and no monster can escape his magic eyes.

Neither of Yang Xuan said anything, but took a hard breath, resisting the urge to scold his mother, you are a bitch, you are intentional.

"Don't talk nonsense, do business." Ye Chen threw the jug at will and took the peach sword.

After that, he stepped into the puddle.

Just like a water pond, the water's surface is not calm. A wicked maggot crawled out, opened its teeth and danced its claws, to devour Ye Chen.

Ye Chen waved his hand and chopped a sword.

Of course, more evil spirits crawled out, and a large number of people made the scalp numb.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Yan also jumped into the water pond. To go deeper, they need to pass through this water pond and can only kill the past. I have to say that the two were still fierce. The weapon wiped the black dog's blood. It is useless to people, but to evil spirits, but it works well and is destroyed in pieces.

"One swordsman, two swordsman ..."

The funny thing is that the two yelled as they rushed and screamed. Every time they killed one evil cricket, they screamed and regarded these evil crickets as Ye Chen. The one who killed them was called Lehe.

Ye Chen listened to the corner of his mouth, what a hatred it is! It doesn't matter who I am.

Regarding his expression, Yang Xuan ignored them and gave way all the way. Eventually, he found a vent. Instead of blowing, the fighting ability was extraordinary.

The cooperation of the three was tacit understanding. Ye Chen rushed to the front, and the two guarded behind him.

Ashore, the puddle returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

The two of Yang Xuan sighed again. Who ever thought that an inconspicuous pool of water was also so terrible. A master of martial arts came here, and if he stepped in by himself without any guidance from a stranger, he would be broken here.

However, it was very pleasant to kill him.

Compared to the two, Ye Chen was silent, holding the peach sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyebrows were wrinkled tightly. He seemed to be able to see the terrible existence across countless mountains.

"God demon," he murmured, a touch of coldness.