[Magic Way] After a thousand years, I pouted my own native language

Thinking about it, remembering everything, feeling the long-lost spiritual power in his body, Nie Mingjue felt a little complicated in his heart, but the only thing that was certain was that it was not a happy emotion.

He didn't know what Nie Huaisang and Wei Wuxian did after that?But at this time, the situation of more than a thousand years makes people feel creepy.

The thunder is still going on, and it seems to be getting worse. They don't have time to straighten out their thoughts. The top priority is to solve the current difficulties.

On the other side, Rouge, who was trapped in the same place, seemed to be in a nightmare. She didn't know what she dreamed about, but the negative emotions were about to overflow, and the untamable ghosts were talking about their resentment and desire for destruction from the bottom of their hearts. .

Not only the other ghosts in the Rouge Mass Burial Mound have also become uncontrollable. The lowly ghosts have lost all their autonomy and are driven by the instinct of ghosts. Even the stronger ghosts are just fighting. for a moment.

Even Bai Gu Sheng Hua, who had always been a stalker, sprang out from the ground one after another to attack everyone.

Of the sober ghosts, probably only Wen Ning, Xue Yang, Rouge and Shaoyao are left.

The ghosts in the mass graves that have gone through thousands of years are not the same as they were thousands of years ago!

Lan Sizhui still hasn't woken up from the memory, Lan Jingyi and Ouyang Zi really can only fend off the countless ghosts that swarm.

Lan Jingyi: "What's the matter! I have never encountered so many ghosts in my two lifetimes, and they are all so fierce! This is terrible!"

Ouyang Zizhen chopped off the arm of a murderous corpse attacking Lan Jingyi with a sword: "Stop pushing, concentrate on fighting the enemy!"

Lan Jingyi: "The heavens, can't we kill all the corpses in the mass graves?"

Lan Jingyi and Ouyang Zi's cultivation level is definitely not inferior to these fierce corpses, but no matter how strong a monk is, they can't handle the crowd tactics, and gradually began to show fatigue.

In order to protect Lan Sizhui, Ouyang Zizhen was hanged by the corpse. The smell of blood seemed to arouse the ferocity of the corpse, making it even more crazily output.

Lan Jingyi: "Zhen, are you alright?"

Ouyang Zizhen: "I can handle it, you concentrate on dealing with the enemy! Don't be distracted."

Although Lan Jingyi is worried, but there is really no better way right now: SiZhui, SiZhui, you are so still awake, if you don't wake up again, Zizhen and I will confess here!

Ouyang Zizhen was careless in the end, a ghost whose cultivation base is much higher than other corpses hides in the corpses and approaches Lan Sizhui step by step, who is still standing there with frowning eyebrows, suddenly violently wants to kill Lan Sizhui It was too late when Ouyang Zi really found out, he could only use his body to block the attack for Lan SiZhui.

Just at the very moment, the ghost was separated from the corpse in front of Ouyang Zizhen!

Ouyang Zizhen turned around with surprise on his face: "SiZhui!"

Lan Sizhui was afraid: "Are you crazy? Back off!"

Ouyang Zizhen retreated in response, and Lan Sizhui's pinnacle killing technique knocked back the group of murderous corpses around him.

Lan Jingyi envied: "You're so handsome, why didn't I learn the string killing technique back then?"

Immediately, Lan Sizhui took out a fragment of the Yinhu Talisman in his hand and threw it into the air, and the uncontrolled corpses gradually dispersed under the control of the Yinhu Talisman.

Ouyang Zizhen sighed: "No matter how many times I watch ghosts, they are still so magical."

Lan Sizhui: "Quick, let's go find Brother Xian."

Lan Jingyi: "What about Mr. Zewu and the others?"

Lan Sizhui and the others are elders so they will not be weaker than us. Now that the mass grave has undergone a change, there is no way out. Everyone's only target now is Brother Xian and Sect Master Nie. We may be able to meet up if we go there.

Lan Jingyi: "Where is that over there?"

Lan Sizhui: "Thunder."

Yes, Wei Wuxian is crossing the catastrophe, and the place where the catastrophe converges is his position, which is very easy to find.

Lan Xichen, who was missed by Lan Jingyi, was with Meng Yao, Song Zichen and Xiao Xingchen. The only person here who did not recover his memory was Xiao Xingchen, and even Xiao Xingchen's body was not here.

Xiao Xingchen was originally resurrected with his own body and eyes, so it makes sense that his body is not here. Song Zichen was originally a murderous corpse. There is no such thing as a corpse. He just entered this mass grave and restored his previous memories. Xiao Xingchen, who knows nothing about everything, feels that this is pretty good, and those bad memories will be gone if they are gone.

Not long after they recovered their memory, they also encountered the same situation as Lan Sizhui. However, even if Wen Qing and Meng Yao were fused with their own corpses, their strength was still not enough to fight against the swarming corpses alone. Xiao Xingchen Today's cultivation is even worse, Lan Xichen and Song Zichen can only run around exhausted.

Seeing that it was about to be overwhelmed, the vicious corpses and ghosts around suddenly scattered away.

Song Zichen frowned: "What's the matter? It is said that no one has such ability except Mr. Wei."

Meng Yao: "Could it be that there is a powerful ghost in this mass grave that we don't know about?"

It's no wonder Meng Yao thinks so, the hierarchy of ghosts is too strict, if the level is not too high, this group of vicious ghosts will not be so afraid, and even retreat.

For a moment, everyone felt a little nervous, and they could feel that a huge sense of oppression was coming towards them.

Xiao Xingchen's voice was a little surprised: "Senior brother!"

That's right, the person who walked towards them with terrifying coercion was Xiao Xingchen's senior brother, Wei Wuxian's master Bo Yanling Taoist!

What the hell is going on!Taoist Yanling's coercion at this time is not like a normal person at all, no, it should be said that this is not the coercion of a human being at all!

Several people watched Yan Ling approaching vigilantly, and put their weapons across their chests.

Xiao Xingchen looked puzzled, so he said, "What are you doing? That's my senior brother!"

Even though Yan Ling's face no longer had the gentle smile in the past, he was still sure that this person was his senior brother Yan Ling.

Yan Ling stretched out his hand, waved his sleeves, and several people disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they were outside the mass grave.

Ah Jing hurried forward: "Are you all right? I saw two groups of people entering behind you just now."

Lan Xichen and the others were puzzled. Didn't it mean that everyone in the world will regress in cultivation after a thousand years?This extension spirit is too strong!

Ah Jing waved her hand in front of Song Zichen's eyes: "Hey, are you all right? Are you stupid?"

Song Zichen: "I'm fine, Mr. Zewu, what should I do now? Go back?"

Lan Xichen: "Of course, Wangji, big brother, and Wuxian are all in there."

Ah Jing: "Then you may not be able to enter. Just now a super good-looking big brother seems to have set up some kind of enchantment after entering inside. I threw a stone into it and didn't get in!"

Lan Xichen: "I don't know whether Taoist Yanling is an enemy or a friend?"

Xiao Xingchen: "Of course my senior brother is not an enemy!"

Taoist Yanling is like a white moonlight in Baoshan, how can he let people slander him?

Lan Xichen and Song Zichen tried to enter but to no avail.

Lan Xichen: "I hope, now I can only resign myself to fate."

Facing the hordes of ghosts and ghosts, Nie Mingjue is the most relaxed. Although he is alone, the group of ghosts "rushing" ignored him, and they don't know what happened to Nie Huaisang and Wei Wuxian. What did it do to his body!

In addition, Lan Wangji was also unimpeded, and they all went straight to the place where the thunder was most dense.

At this time, Nie Huaisang, who had not heard from him since he entered the mass grave, was sitting in the coffin doubting his life. He was also drunk with the burial etiquette, and Wen Ning just made a random hole and buried him. Well, let's not talk about the coffin board that can be opened when it is lifted, this position, the feng shui is amazing!Wen Ning wants him to become so weak that he has no friends in his next life, right?Fortunately, he was not really reincarnated, otherwise he would have choked to death if he drank any water.

Nie Huaisang looked at Wen Ning, who seemed to be doing something wrong, and sighed helplessly: "Wen Ning, studying medicine can't save the world, why don't you go back and learn Feng Shui from brother Wei, and learn the gossip of the Book of Changes?"

Wen Ning nodded dully, he really didn't know anything about Feng Shui, and, moreover, he also followed the rules.

Wei Wuxian and Nie Huaisang are different from others. Like Wen Ning, they used secret techniques to "reincarnate" and did not really enter reincarnation, so when they stepped into the mass grave, they were integrated into their own bodies.It's not like Nie Mingjue and the others, whose physical bodies from previous lives have been integrated into their current bodies.And the link of the lead is the two weird rabbits.

So when Nie Huaisang and Wei Wuxian opened their eyes, they saw the black coffin board above their heads, which was actually quite permeable.

At this time, Nie Huaisang was sitting in the coffin and thinking about his life. Did he stay here?Or meet Wei Wuxian?

Having done such a big round, it can be said that I have covered everything before this, but when I really face the catastrophe, I feel a little helpless.

So Wen Ning, who was hard-working and hard-working, became the running errand boy of the mouthpiece, going back and forth between Wei Wuxian and Nie Huaisang.

As soon as Wei Wuxian lifted the coffin boards, he saw Xue Yang's two small canine teeth, and he didn't want to come out in an instant, and wanted to lie back.

The smile on Xue Yang's face froze: "Is there any need to show your dislike so clearly? I'm not Hanguang-jun, so I'm really sorry!"

Wei Wuxian: "You know I'm sorry, but you're still dangling in front of my eyes?"

Xue Yang was choked. Even after a thousand years, Wei Wuxian was still so capable of choking people, but he was not a good one.

Xue Yang: "It's a pity, the first one to appear in front of you is me! You have to watch it if you can't stand it!"

Wei Wuxian lay back and didn't want to talk to Xue Yang. He lay in the coffin and looked at the thunderclouds gradually gathering in the sky with some emotion. Nie Huaisang really wasn't such a good guy, so he had to be with him at the end.

Originally, he thought that after a thousand years, he would be left to his own fate if he could bear everything alone, but he didn't expect this guy to drag himself, Lan Zhan, and Wen Ning into it.

Just as Wei Wuxian and Nie Huaisang were making arrangements for each other in their hearts, the thunder in the sky changed again.

Wei Wuxian sat up straight in an instant, and the number of Leiyun changed from one to two!

Wei Wuxian looked at the sky in shock, and one of the thunderclouds floated into the distance: "Master! You can't play it off!"