My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Few people go to the valley on the west side of Yongan. Not only is there no easy way to go, but also the steep terrain obstructs it. Without professional climbing equipment and extraordinary courage, I am afraid that standing on a high place and looking into the distance will scare you. Shaking legs.

Xue Huan stepped on the air along the path walked by the tomb walker just now, his eyes looked down, good guy, his feet are standing on human hands——skeletal hands.

This pile of hand bones is very exquisite, like holding lotus flowers in both hands, spread out to both sides, surrounded by other decayed bones, and also crawled with disgusting molluscs, at night, except for the slight wind, the bones under the feet The sound of wriggling insects gnawing on bones can be clearly heard.

Even Xue Huan, who had a lack of character, felt chills in his heart when he saw it, and his hair stood on end. He forcibly straightened his eyeballs, stared straight ahead, and swung forward like a marionette.

In contrast, Yan Zhou's expression was normal, and the disgusting thing he saw when he looked down was just a small trick in his eyes. Most of the ghost places that infiltrate people play this kind of thing that is not ingenious, but visually horrifying, and what they do is It can scare one is one effect.

Yan Zhou is not afraid, thinking back then, when he was soaking in the pond of Guanxi, how many insects and snakes that drank blood and ate flesh swam through his body, the piercing pain and burning were much stronger than this kind of wildness, and both Do you want to compare it?

He followed Xue Huan's pace, and the two quickly merged into the thick fog. Looking from the outside, they didn't know where they were going.

As Xue Huan walked all the way, the "lotus hand bones" under his feet dissipated like burnt embers. It was not until they stepped on the real land that the air road behind them turned into real air, and there was nothing left.

In front of me are the towering trees that should be in the valley. The thick trunks are lush but not crowded on the land. Looking up, the thick fog that wrapped around the valley just now has lightened, and the bright moon can be seen clearly. .

But the treacherous meaning brought by the rows of towering trees has not diminished in the slightest, even with the air-conditioning drifting among the trees blowing towards the face.

Xue Huan carefully found his way. In the inaccessible places, the weeds grew relentlessly, and if he was not careful, he would fall on his back.

As soon as he finished thinking like this, the wild grass hooked the back of his foot playfully, he leaned forward suddenly, and Yanzhou grabbed the red belt on the back of his head with quick eyes and hands, so as to prevent him from crawling and falling to the ground.

Xue Huan felt that his scalp had been ripped off, his eyes were being strangled, and he was rolling his eyes. He was annoyed and turned his head to "speech nonsense", when he suddenly felt a strong demonic aura, and then his lower back was pushed, Yan Zhou didn't know Unknowingly, he stuck it up and lowered his proud body.

"Well", in a hurry, Xue Huan bit his own tongue, his eyes sparkled.He turned his head to see what Yan Zhou was doing, and suddenly felt that something hard was pressed against his lower back, which made him itchy.

"Are you sick?" Xue Huan's tone was bad, but he still lowered his voice cautiously.

Yan Zhou didn't take it seriously: "Didn't you hear anything?"

sound?This ghostly place is as quiet as a chicken, except for the slight footsteps of the two of them, what other sounds can there be?But when he said this, Xue Huan remembered the monster aura that hit his mind just now.

There were trees on all sides of the valley, and the shout echoed in all directions, and he couldn't figure out which direction the evil spirit came from just now.

This demonic aura is as strong as wine, as if immersed in loneliness for many years, seeing the moon once, it is like toasting to invite the moon.

However, there is no such evil spirit now, or the surrounding area is full of potential evil spirit.

"Do you feel the evil spirit?" Xue Huan quickly asked, and then said: "Forget it, I'm really crazy, what do you do?"

Talking about monsters with a powerless weakling will only make people angry!

Yan Zhou said, "Yes." He looked at Xue Huan and turned his head again, and said, "Didn't that dwarf say that the one-eyed phoenix is ​​here? Looking at the environment, it looks like a place where gods live? It's probably a monster from that road. So it's full of evil spirits."

One-eyed phoenix, the name is not serious.

"One-eyed phoenix..." Xue Huan smacked at the name, "Is there another one called... Corpse Chewing Boy, why have I never heard of it, and now these monsters have names!"

It's not that Yan Zhou has seen all the fury, and he doesn't remember all of what he heard. Except for a little bit of hearing about the corpse chewing boy, he has never heard of the one-eyed phoenix.

However, with a phoenix in the name, does it have anything to do with Sangchi?

Yan Zhou's eyes were dark, and the wound on the palm of his hand suddenly screamed with pain.

"Accident almost happened", he thought to himself, if he hadn't grabbed Xue Huan's red belt quickly to stop him from looking back, he might be finished.

"That," Xue Huan moved his waist, "can you take the sword away? It's my weapon anyway, why hold me hostage with it."

Yan Zhou came back to his senses, and rarely obediently did as he said, Jinghan shrank obediently in the scabbard, covering the blood that Yan Zhou left on it.

When the two of them were huddled behind a tree, a bird whistled above their heads, and the leaves fluttered for a while, and then the birds flew up into the sky in an instant, squawking, and got into another tree nautical mile.

The lost Chu Rong and the tomb walker reappeared in their sight, and on the branch opposite them stood a black bird with a long beak.

The black bird stretched its neck and stretched its wings as far as possible, as if stretching its waist. It was facing the full moon in the sky, and the light shrouded its body, only outlining a black silhouette.

The grave visitor looked at the black bird and said nothing for a long time. Chu Rong beside him couldn't wait, and asked, "Is she the one-eyed phoenix you mentioned?"

Maybe it was because he spoke too loudly, which made Cyclops unhappy. As soon as Chu Rong finished speaking, a domineering spiritual force swirled from his head, soaring to the top of the sky.

Unable to tolerate Chu Rong's fluttering, he quickly dodged to the side and made a defensive move.

A clear and seductive female voice emerged from the long mouth of the black bird, and said lazily and defiantly: "Ordinary people dare to trespass here, are they tired of work?"

The black bird stood motionless on the branch, only opening and closing its beak, which was very strange.

Chu Rong raised his throat, not caring about what he did today, and said to the grave visitor: "I regret it, I'm afraid that I will die because I am looking for the one-eyed phoenix to save others. I can slowly find a way by myself. But I am determined not to lose my life here in vain, whether you want to go or not, I will go first."

The tomb walker stretched out a palm to him, telling him to be calm.

"Wait a moment." He raised his head towards the black bird on the tree and raised his voice, "One-eyed phoenix, those who can come here must be ordinary people, I have something to ask."

"That black bird is a one-eyed phoenix? How does it look like a phoenix?" Xue Huan was surprised, it must be a black ball.

The one-eyed phoenix didn't care at all: "Ask for one thing? Are there still mortals asking for me? Okay, do you have your life in exchange?"

Grave Tourist: "You saved it once, let him keep it."

The black bird on the tree fell silent. After a long time, it flew down from the tree, and when it landed, it lifted up its black demonic aura and turned into a woman.

The woman was wearing a long black gauze dress, her pale arms were exposed on both sides, and a black cloth about three fingers wide protruded from her right shoulder, detouring from the back of her head to the front, wrapping one eye.

In the intact eye, there seemed to be a huge whirlpool deep in the pupil. As long as someone looked directly into her eye, it seemed to be sucked into it, and it would never come out again.

"The dead baby?" Cyclops was slightly impressed.

Tombwalker: "That's right, his name is Corpse Chewing Boy, I gave him the name, thanks to you, he survived, but he has never been happy with his corpse ever since."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Cyclops stood two meters away from them, and said that it had nothing to do with her.

"If you save him once, you can save him a second time."

The one-eyed phoenix suddenly laughed loudly, and the sound was particularly piercing.

"Joke, where did you hear the wild words? If it wasn't for breaking free and killing your fellows, how could you have plucked out one of my eyes? The dead baby you said just passed by and snatched my eyeball in one breath." Swallow your eyeballs, or I won't have to cover my face with this ugly cloth."

The more she spoke, the sadder her voice became, she was reminded of past events that she shouldn't have mentioned, and her viciousness was born from her heart.

"You said he was dead, but fortunately he was dead, otherwise I would meet him, and I would cut him into pieces."

Chu Rong heard that something was wrong, he hurriedly asked the grave visitor: "What's the situation? Didn't you say that the Cyclops is the savior of the corpse-chewing boy? Why did she want to kill it?"

After the one-eyed phoenix had vented, she turned her gaze to Chu Rong, her voice softened suddenly, and she said, "Mortal, your smell is very good, I seem to be attracted by you."

Chu Rong was horrified when he heard that, "What do you want to do!"

He explained the law in a hurry, in fact, to protect himself, but in the eyes of Cyclops, he was showing himself more good smells.

"The smell on your body is so familiar, I seem to have smelled it somewhere." Cyclops took a deep breath, took a step forward, and frowned. "It's exactly the same as the time at the edge of the Sangchi in the God Realm 300 years ago."

God Realm Sangchi?

Xue Huan's ears perked up, and he heard these four words from Cyclops' mouth.

What is the relationship between her and Sangchi in the God Realm?

"The smell of the gods is what we yearn for. Mortals, if you enter my place, don't think about going out."