Michiko

Xie Xuanyang didn't know what the Cen family did to create so many weird things in their ancestral hall.He has seen a lot of ghosts and ghosts, so he naturally knows that these things cannot be produced in a day or two, and some of them are more sinister than the thousand-year-old corpse.For example, the little thing that was just hidden in the dark between oil lamps.

Xie Xuanyang didn't say a word, that is, the more sinister something is, the cleaner it will disappear after it touches Kuang and Shao.So those little things that had just been waiting for them in the shadows, now gone, no one knew but him.

Those little things are called blood imps.

Even though they are small, they are all powerful. If a monk encounters them, it will easily tear their souls to pieces with their claws.The blood goblin was originally a fetus that died tragically in the woman's womb. Because the new soul had entered the fetus, it was forced to die at birth. Day and night infusion finally formed a ghost that was a hundred times more ferocious than a ghost.

Blood goblins are far more sinister than thousand-year-old corpses, but in Xie Xuanyang's view, they are easier to deal with than thousand-year-old corpses.No matter how fierce the blood goblin is, it is just a ghost that has lost its mind, but the thousand-year-old corpse man has reason and is difficult to kill. As long as he has Yin Qi, he can repeat corpses.Thousands of years of wisdom coupled with an indestructible body, such an enemy would cause headaches even for experienced corpse hunters, let alone a half-assed Xie Xuanyang.

To put it bluntly, Xie Xuanyang is a sword idiot, and he doesn't know as much about ghosts as his father, a general, and he is the worst one in the family.

But no matter how bad Xie Xuanyang is in the family, he is the best at these things in the current trio, and he can be regarded as the tallest among the dwarves.

"You two—" Xie Xuanyang wanted to tell the two of them something, but he was stunned as soon as he turned his head. The two who were following behind him disappeared, soundlessly, as if they had suddenly evaporated.

He stared blankly at the invisible black behind him, and anger finally surfaced on his always calm face.If it was said that he was in a bad mood because he was tricked into making a few people fall into the maze of the ancestral hall before, then now that the two people he wanted to protect were taken away without him noticing, he would be furious.

He was sure that the disappearance of these two people was definitely not voluntary.As far as Xie Xuanyang knew about the two of them, they were definitely not the kind of people who would wander around in such an unknown situation, not to mention that he had told them more than once to make them get along.Furthermore, with their cultivation base, they couldn't leave on their own without disturbing his perception.

who is it?Who snatched them under his nose?

The oil lamp was flickering, Xie Xuanyang stood in the bright stone path with a sullen face, as if there was a fierce beast from the abyss hidden in his eyes.He held the hilt of the sword on his back with his backhand, and the sword body with a ghastly cold light came out of the sheath. Looking carefully, there was a layer of light blue sword energy attached to the blade.

wrong.

This is not right.

Xie Xuanyang, who was full of evil spirits, suddenly stopped. He opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand. The bright sword body reflected his slightly red eyes.He raised his free left hand to touch his eyes.

Why is he so angry?Just now, he wanted to directly destroy this place regardless of everything.

This is not him. With his normal temper, facing this situation, he should calmly think about how to find the two missing people. Why did he draw his sword?

Just as Xie Xuanyang was thinking, a figure jumped out from the position of the original celebrity.

"Fang Feng...Senior brother?" Xie Xuanyang took a look and found that this person was Feng Feng who had disappeared all day.He looked at the ground again, and the red water that was originally burned by the red man disappeared.

Xie Xuanyang grabbed Feng Feng who was running wildly.Even though he was still a teenager, he was quite powerful. Once he grabbed it, Feng Feng, who was running wildly, stopped forcibly, unable to take another step forward.

"Why are you here, brother?" he asked.

Seeing that it was him, the frightened and ferocious expression suddenly relaxed, and he was still panting heavily, "Thank... thank you, junior brother..." He panted for a long time, and even choked several times, wanting to It wasn't Xie Xuanyang who gave him the comfort, he might have fainted by now.

"Junior Xie, why is it you?" Pop finally recovered, and Xie Xuanyang supported him against the wall and sat down, "You also came into this ghostly place, didn't Junior Brother and Junior Brother Bai also come in?"

Xie Xuanyang nodded, and talked about what happened to them and Pop one by one.When Pop heard that they were tricked in by An Ran's woman and Cen's family, his complexion became even paler, as if they had been covered with a thick layer of white powder.

"An Ran? It turned out to be her." Pop up murmured blankly with his head down.

"What's the matter, brother?" Xie Xuanyang asked, "I heard that you were brought to this ancestral hall by the Cen family when you visited this villa this morning."

Pop shook his hands and sighed, "Don't mention it. I thought they were kind enough to show me the Cen's ancestral hall, but I was trapped inside as soon as I walked in."

Before it became popular, I thought that this Cen family was the ancestral home of their little master-uncle left behind by Zong Daofeng. He was one of Beichen's well-known Jianghu forces. He himself is a golden core sword cultivator. It is not easy for ordinary monks to deal with him. He has no cultivation base. Not to mention the mortals, so he followed without any hesitation.Who would have thought that he capsized in the gutter, but was really tricked by a group of mortals.

"The current Cen family is not considered mortal." Seeing the popularity, Xie Xuanyang sighed and couldn't help correcting him, "They are all corpses."

"Corpse man, another corpse man! I was tossed half to death by a living corpse man a few years ago, and now I'm being pitted by a group of corpse men." Feng Feng didn't know what sin he had done to be so unlucky, "Thank you, brother, are you sure?" Knowing how evil this place is, I looked at the half-sized place from the outside, but I haven't been able to find the gate with the shrinking magic until now."

"Could it be that you just did what you did because you couldn't get out?" Xie Xuanyang raised his eyebrows, he didn't believe that senior brother Jianfeng could be scared like that just because of this.

It's just that he didn't go out for a day. There are so many maze spells in the world of cultivating immortals. It's not uncommon to not be able to get out of a place in a day or two.If a mortal encounters this situation and is frightened and panicked, it's okay to say, but Pop is a monk, so there's no need to be scared.

"Of course not. How can I say that I am also senior brother Jianfeng, and it is not a day or two to become a monk. This kind of maze must have been seen a lot." Popular said.He had been running around the ancestral hall all day, and now he was sitting directly on the ground again. The white robe of a disciple of the Heaven Title Sect was stained with a lot of dust, black and white, which made him look a lot more decadent.

He stroked his chest, took a big breath and said about the monster in the ancestral hall.

The monster looked disgusting and terrible, like a man with four legs, and two hands like praying mantis arms.Its head was a human head, and more than half of its body was rotting away, overflowing with foul-smelling yellow pus.

If it was just an ordinary monster, he wouldn't be afraid. After all, there are all kinds of weird monsters in low-level monsters. He has seen and killed half-human, half-bird ones, but the ones in this ancestral hall are even more disgusting, and most of them are rotten. .But the problem is that this monster not only grows strangely, it also devours spiritual energy, and can heal instantly when it is injured. Even the wounds cut with his golden core cultivation base can not affect the vitality of its body, it can be said that it is still alive than a cockroach .Moreover, its two fleshy mantis arms were hard and sharp, and for some reason, they collided with his saber and shattered a piece of his sword.

Although the popular saber is not as good as Mo Lingyan's, it is also a top-notch acquired spiritual treasure that is only one step away from the innate spiritual treasure. I never expected that this monster that stayed in the mortal world could have its blade shattered!

What can a sword repairer do without a sword?Pop is just a golden core monk, and he can't achieve the level where no sword is better than a sword, and everything is a sword. If the sword is broken, he can only escape.

The most frightening thing was that during his escape, he found that there was not only one monster of this kind in the ancestral hall, but each other was disgusting.

Xie Xuanyang was thoughtful after listening.According to the popular tone, this kind of monster is not a monster with cultivation base, but simply attacks with its fleshy limbs.He had never heard of such a monster that could shatter the Houtian Lingbao in the world.

At this time, there was a faint stench in the air from a distance, and just a little smell was enough to make people's stomachs roll and their throats choked.The expression on Pop's face also got worse as the stench got heavier.

"They're here." Popping gritted his teeth, and stood up abruptly, leaning on the wall, "They're here again!" He cursed angrily, dragged Xie Xuanyang and ran in the opposite direction, "It's endless!"