Not far away, there was a ray of moonlight falling, and the moonlight was crushed into pieces by ghosts, but it was enough, the lightness skills of both of them were superb, and holding hands was even more effective, the exit was like a slope, Feng Qi swept away The dirty thing blocking the way, Li Xunhuan immediately pulled him up and stepped on the head of a ghost, the two of them quickly flew up, smoothly slid out of the exit, stepped on the ground, but the moment they stepped on it, they almost spit out .

The moon was shining brightly today, hanging through the lush bushes, and shining through the disgusting things wriggling on the ground.

After all, the underground passage has a limited space, and ghosts appear in twos and threes. At this time, when you step on the ground, in this open area, thousands of white bones and carrion are entangled and wriggling, which is really disgusting. If Feng Qi uses an analogy, this is the same as There are so many famous scenes in zombie movies.

Feng Qi recognized that this was still a mass grave, but the entrance of the tombstone was in the southwest, but at this time it was in the northwest of the mass grave. Fengming Mountain can be clearly seen from this angle, but here, it is not like the world.

They were surrounded by rotting corpses. The rotting corpses seemed to be conscious, with green eyes, black juice sucking, and white claws moving towards them.

Li Xunhuan was still holding Feng Qi's hand, facing his back, "A Qi, are you afraid?"

Feng Qi shook his head, "I'm afraid I don't, it's just a little nauseating."

Li Xunhuan suddenly laughed, "Have you ever heard of ghosts traveling at night? I read it in a book. This world is full of strange lights. During the day, it belongs to people, but at night, it belongs to ghosts. The moon belongs to cloud, and the moonlight Essence is the most beneficial to the practice of ghosts, and today seems to be fourteen, it seems that we have broken into a world that we shouldn't have broken into."

Feng Qi was stunned, Li Xun Huan obviously didn't believe in the theory of ghosts, there must be a purpose in saying this, he thought for a while, and said: "It's also a novel travel, thinking about it this way, it doesn't feel so nauseating."

Suddenly there was a sound of "cluck" sounded, like a bellows that leaked the wind, the voice was erratic, "If you step on the road to Huangquan, you will be a ghost under the spring. Catch him without a fight?"

Another voice said: "What is the impermanence of black and white? Why don't you arrest the two and send them to the underworld?"

Li Xun Huan said: "I have seen many new things in my life, I have never seen a ghost, black impermanence, white impermanence, why don't you show up and let me see it, so that I can feast my eyes?"

There was a voice "giggling" and laughed, "It's still two new ghosts who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, who will let them... um..."

The teeth-stinging voice stopped abruptly, and the moment he spoke, Li Xun Huan suddenly released a small knife from his fingertips, but a moment later, a shadow staggered into the carrion circle clutching his throat, but seeing this person or this ghost Wearing tattered golden clothes, face like bronze, hair disheveled, eyes red with blood, mixed with disbelief, this person is the dead Shangguan Jinhong.

Feng Qi gasped, even if he was an atheist, seeing such a person suddenly in the middle of the night would make his heart tremble with fright. Fortunately, if he could be shot by a knife, how could it be a ghost.

That "Shangguan Jinhong" suddenly turned into a smiling face, raised his hand and pulled down the knife stuck in his throat, put the knife into his mouth under Li Xun Huan's unbelievable gaze, chewed the knife like eating twisted doughnuts, Swallowed.

"Shangguan Jinhong" chuckled and said: "I was a bit afraid of Xiao Li's flying knife before I was alive, but it's just that I'm a ghost under the spring, so your knife is nothing, but I'm not afraid of your knife, can you catch my golden ring?" ? If you can’t handle it, pay for it with your life.”

His eyes widened, suddenly with infinite malice, he swiped his hands, and his two livid and stiff claws suddenly grabbed a pair of gold rings, which was exactly the same as Shangguan Jin Hong's posture when he was using the gold rings during his lifetime.

Feng Qi swung his silver whip suddenly, and swung the carrion that had moved in front of him a distance away. He raised his head and looked in the opposite direction to Shangguan Jinhong. There were three huge trees there. Under the tree, there was a tall and deep shadow , cold, dark, as if a hundred feet of ice-like coldness continuously struck.

At the same time, there was movement in the left and right directions, a white shadow hung on the treetop on the left, floating with the wind, like a ghost, and a black shadow on the right clung to the trunk, swinging like a branch in the wind, maybe the two of them had reached the extreme , or maybe these two are shadows and ghosts.

The black shadow suddenly moved, bounced a few times, and appeared on the right side of Feng Qi. It seemed to be a child who hadn't grown up, and so was the face. It was Jing Wuming's face. "Jing Wuming" giggled and said: "There is a way to heaven if you don't go, but there is no way to hell. If I solve it with a knife, you can die happily. If you run to this world, aren't you going to die?"

Li Xun Huan said: "Oh? Aren't we already dead? Can we die again?"

"Jing Wuming" choked, and said loudly: "That's not dead at all, black and white are impermanent, the judge of yin and yang is here, let your abilities reach the sky, if you don't go to the hell today, I'm afraid it's impossible."

Li Xun Huan said: "If you wear black, you mean Hei Wuchang? Then Bai Wuchang..."

He looked up and saw the figure of the shadow on the treetops moved slightly, and under the moonlight, the shadow's face could be seen at a glance, with black hair fluttering, a face that was soft and beautiful but cold as ice, flying white.

Bai Feifei lifted his foot and landed on the top of a tree. With a little tiptoe, he landed on top of a carrion corpse. He was so immortal, he looked like a demon rather than a ghost.

Feng Qi said before she could speak: "Is it popular to form groups to pretend to be ghosts to scare people now? Madam Bai, you love beauty so much that you don't even want to pretend to be ugly when you pretend to be a ghost. You're not professional."

Bai Feifei was silent for a moment, and said: "Today, the two of you can escape from birth, you are the heroes I admire the most, but I am afraid that you will not be able to escape."

Feng Qi said: "Really?"

He suddenly threw the silver whip, turned his palms, and smashed something in his hand towards the ground. A stream of air mixed with mist centered on them and exploded suddenly. The surrounding trees within a hundred meters couldn't bear the pressure and rushed to the end. There was an incessant clicking sound, not to mention the squirming corpses. Most of the corpses were blown away, and even a few big holes were blown out of the surrounding dirt bags.

After the air flow passed, Feng Qi and Li Xun Huan were finally surrounded by clean green grass. "Shangguan Jinhong" hurried back up the tree, "Jing Wuming" and Bai Feifei also retreated quickly, but the tall black shadow was no more than a shadow After shaking for a while, he raised his hand and waved the carrion, branches, and soil flying towards him to both sides.

Bai Feifei said in surprise: "You... what kind of trick is this?"

Feng Qi said: "You are allowed to pretend to be ghosts and scare people, but I am not allowed to use props to clear roadblocks? I have a lot of these things, do you want to try again?"

Bai Feifei said: "Things are good things. Relying on this to defeat the enemy is fantastic."

Feng Qi said: "The props are for support. Whoever wants to fight, I have always been willing to accompany anyone who comes. Why bother playing tricks?"

"Jing Wuming" snapped his fingers, and a small number of carrion corpses that were still wriggling suddenly turned around, wriggling slowly and uninterruptedly, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Li Xunhuan suddenly said: "Wang Lianhua, you have gained a lot from the trip to the southern border. You have all the medicine, poison, and Gu. You are more powerful than before. You can almost be regarded as No. 1 in the world. I admire you." You're dead, why don't you show your true colors and meet old friends?"

"Jing Wuming" giggled and said, "Xun Huan nephew has good eyesight, since you recognized me, I won't be on the stage, you wish for luck."

He stepped back and disappeared into the darkness, Bai Feifei also retreated to the top of the tree, but "Shangguan Jinhong" took a step forward, still slapping his hands in front of him, glaring at Li Xunhuan, "I'll come to pick up Xiao Li Feidao. "

The Jinghong Sword appeared in Feng Qi's hand, "Why take Xiao Li Feidao, let's try my sword."

Li Xunhuan pressed his wrist and smiled softly, "Do you really think he is Shangguan Jinhong? Do you still remember what we saw here the day after Shangguan Jinhong died? Someone moved Shangguan Jinhong's body and cut A piece of clothes came, and I didn't know what it was used for at the time. Only then did I realize that it was to pretend to be a dead person, but I didn't even want to wear the clothes of a dead person, and I was so proud that I could draw it into a long gown with gold thread. Such handwriting is very familiar, Wang Lianhua, you really spend money like water."

"Jing Wuming" laughed in the dark and said, "Nephew Xun Huan, why does he recognize uncle when he sees everyone? If you miss uncle so much, you can just recognize me as a godfather, I will love you naturally."

Li Xun Huan shook his head and said, "You are really stubborn..."

With a flash of his figure, he suddenly flew towards "Shangguan Jinhong", "Shangguan Jinhong" was shocked, the golden ring swiped in the air, and before he could make a move, Li Xunhuan held the knife against his throat, "Long Xiaoyun, you still use the silver spear It looks better when it’s time, you’re far from being the owner of the golden ring, why don’t you just throw it away?”

He lifted his foot and kicked, and the gold ring in "Shangguan Jinhong" fell to the ground immediately, and "Shangguan Jinhong" had a strange look of begging for mercy on his bluish-black face, "Li Tanhua, I'm just on orders." Working hard, Shiyin is in their hands, so am I... oh..."

Li Xun Huan didn't want to listen to his nonsense, raised his hand to touch his acupoints, and looked at Feng Qi, "The next step, A Qi, is up to you."

Feng Qi turned around and faced the person in the shadow. The shadow still didn't move, but slowly raised his arm, holding a sword in his hand.

It is narrower and longer than ordinary swords, and under the moonlight, the sword is faintly filled with moonlight.

Murderous burst.

Feng Qi clenched Jinghong tightly. He has fought quite a lot since he came to this world. He has never felt such a fierce murderous aura from the other party. This murderous aura is almost tangible, and he is almost oppressed. An unprecedented opponent.

Could it be Shen Lang?

The two stalemate.

A cloud moved slowly, gradually covering the moonlight, the surroundings suddenly darkened, and the sword was completely buried in the darkness.

Danger came silently.

Feng Qi suddenly swung his jaw, and a flash of purple light flashed, blocking a sword that pierced his throat like a poisonous snake spewing out a letter. The sword turned around, and the edge of the sword did not leave Feng Qi's throat left and right, Feng Qi passively parried, No.11 Only after the move did Yi Jinghong swing the sword six feet away.

The clouds gradually drifted past, and under the moonlight, Feng Qi finally saw clearly the person who shot.

This man is tall and thin, bent slightly like a bamboo pole, and his colorless long gown is knotted in many places that shouldn't be knotted, making the good clothes look like a beggar's outfit. Halfway up, the body below him was scattered, and the whole person was lazy and funny, just like the sword in his hand. When the sword was looked closely, it turned out to be a bamboo sword, no wonder there was no light at all.

But when he made a move just now, no one would think that his sword or even his people were funny, that move just now was almost a lore.

Feng Qi cleaned up those rotting corpses just now, and lost a lot of physical strength. At this time, facing such a strong master, he couldn't help sweating his clothes for a while, and he doubted himself for the first time.

Feng Qi let out a breath, trying to divert his attention, "It's amazing, who is this?"

This person may be a top expert, but none of the protagonists look like this, and they really don't get the favor of Bai Feifei who thinks highly of himself.

He was asking about Li Xunhuan, and in his opinion, Li Xunhuan seemed to know everything.

Li Xun Huan hesitated, slowly shook his head, "I can't be sure."

The man shook his bamboo sword and showed his big yellow teeth in a smile, "They say you are very strong, but I still don't believe it, you are so powerful, come again and again, if you have the ability, you will kill me."

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