Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Shout!

A sword pierced through the sky, dark and obscure.

Reincarnation Sword Intent, momentary silence!

In an instant, the blood-colored sedan shattered, and the woman sitting in the sedan also turned into a light rain and disappeared.

But Su Yi frowned.

Because the sedan chair and the woman in the sedan chair are just a ray of willpower!

"No matter who you are, in the lost city, you are doomed to die and not live. This is the iron law!"

Sure enough, the woman's cold and sharp voice sounded again.

Only this time, it was impossible to see where she was hiding.

"Iron Law?"

Su Yi shook his head slightly.

In his eyes, there is no iron law that cannot be broken in this world!

Heaven and earth return to silence.

But the thick black mist still covered the sky, and the countless graves in the cemetery were shrouded in it, but no evil ghost appeared.

It seems that the previous battle has scared away all the ghosts hidden in the tomb.

Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat let out a sigh of relief.

Ask yourself, if it was them, they would have died.

The battle just now was terrifying!

Fortunately, there is Su Yi.

At this moment, both of them looked at Su Yi with deep shock.

Su Yi, as if he had done a very ordinary little thing, his figure floated to the ground, his palm moved, and a flash of sword energy appeared, directly splitting Ye Chunqiu's grave.

The scene at the bottom of the tomb was suddenly revealed.

A corpse lay in it.

It was an old man in a Taoist robe, with scribbled beard and hair, lying there quietly.

Ye Chunqiu!

When she saw the familiar face of this close friend, Su Yi's heart sank to the bottom.

There is no doubt that when Ye Chunqiu entered the Lost City, he suffered here and even had to build a tomb for him in advance!

Taking a deep breath, Su Yi said softly, "If a person dies, the fallen leaves should return to their roots. I will bring your remains back to the fairyland in the future."

He was about to take action and take Ye Chunqiu's body away.

"Don't—!"

Ye Chunqiu, who was lying in the tomb, suddenly opened her mouth.

"Fuck!"

Wu Lingchong jumped up in fright.

The woman in the bucket hat also subconsciously took two steps back.

Is this a scam?

Only Su Yi's eyes lit up, staring at Ye Chunqiu's corpse, and said, "Old Niubi, have you been pretending to be dead?"

Before, he couldn't hide his sadness and sadness.

But now, she is full of energy and has a new look of anticipation.

"Pretend to be dead? No, I'm already dead, but my soul is still alive, and I have lived a second life!"

Ye Chunqiu took control of his mouth, and suddenly spit out a black bead.

The bead was very strange, like a living thing, with a strange and forbidden breath.

"How about you, why do you recognize me?"

A voice came from the black beads.

Only then did everyone realize that it was not Ye Chunqiu's body that was talking just now, but this black bead hidden in Ye Chunqiu's mouth!

Su Yi said: "Who else in this world cares about your life and death, and would not hesitate to come to a lost city for a visit?"

The black bead trembled, and the voice hurriedly said: "Pharaoh?"

Hearing this familiar title, Su Yi couldn't help laughing.

In the entire immortal world, only Ye Chunqiu called Wang Ye the old king.

Xiao Ruyi once expressed dissatisfaction with this, thinking that such a title is too vulgar.

But Ye Chunqiu never tires of it. "Pharaoh, it must be you! Haha, you really are still alive! I knew that a guy like you, who hates gods and ghosts, can't just finish the game casually. Back then, Xiao Ruyi's girls were still crying and going all out. She, I still don't know you this guy!"

The black bead burst into laughter, extremely happy.

Soon, many fine cracks appeared on the surface of the bead.

Suddenly, Ye Chunqiu's voice changed, "Not good! This soul orb has been stored for too long, and the power is almost exhausted!"

"Pharaoh! I know I can't persuade you, but I have to tell you, while you still have a chance to get out of the lost city, don't go deep!"

"There is a great terror in this ghost place, and the gods will suffer when they come!"

Just as Ye Chunqiu was about to persuade again, Su Yi said directly: "Since your soul is still alive, where is it now? Point me in the direction and I'll pick you up."

The words are calm, but they have unquestionable power.

Ye Chunqiu was silent.

After a while, he sighed, "I knew I couldn't persuade you."

"Stop talking and show the way."

Su Yi urged.

"You can sense my breath when you reach the 'Misty Long Street' in the depths of the Lost City with this Soul Orb."

"Remember, you must hide your whereabouts and don't disturb any ghosts and gods! Those are gods who died in the lost city a long time ago, each one is more terrifying..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yi smiled and said, "You said one step too late, I have completely offended them."

Ye Chunqiu: “…”

He was furious and roared: "Then why don't you run away! Old Wang, this time is different from before. You don't know anything about the situation in the Lost Hometown. Do..."

This time, Su Yi didn't interrupt him, but the Soul Orb was broken.

As a strange black mist dissipated, Ye Chunqiu's voice stopped abruptly.

Su Yi raised his hand and grabbed the broken soul bead in his hand, then stared at Ye Chunqiu's remains in the tomb for a moment, and finally decided to leave Ye Chunqiu's remains here first.

"Let's go."

Su Yi walked into the distance.

Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat could see that Su Yi's mood had changed.

It seems... happy! Also looking forward to it!

"It can be seen that the guy who calls Brother Su Dao 'Pharaoh' must be the life and death of Brother Su."

Wu Lingchong secretly thought.

The woman in the bucket hat can't calm down, Ye Chunqiu's spirit is still alive, does this mean that her father's spirit is still there?

Crossing through this burial-lined area, you can already see an area shrouded in gray mist from a distance.

The mist is very light and wispy.

You can vaguely see that it is an ancient street, with dim lanterns floating under the eaves on both sides of the long street, illuminating the mist and casting a dim and dim luster.

The street is very long, and there is no end to it.

The entrance of the street is separated by a brazier.

The dark and gloomy world, the long street covered in mist.

An old man squatted in front of the brazier, burning paper money and chanting words.

When they saw this scene from a distance, Wu Lingchong and the woman in bucket hat felt chills on their backs.

Su Yi's eyes narrowed as well. This old guy has an obscure and strange aura, which is obviously different from the evil ghosts he has seen before.

"The three are finally here." The old man raised his eyes, looking from a distance, a hint of relief appeared on his sallow and thin face, "Before, Xiao Lao has paid tribute to the three, Burning paper money that can’t be used up in eight lifetimes, I believe that when the three of them hit the road, they will definitely be grateful for the kindness of Xiao Lao.”

Wu Lingchong was stunned, only to realize that the old guy was burning paper money for them, so he couldn't help but curse.

Su Yi laughed, "Really, then we have to see who sent who to the road."

He stepped forward.

Hula~

A cold wind blew across the long street, causing the green fire in the brazier to sway violently, and also blowing some paper money scattered on the ground.

One of the paper money suddenly burned in the air.

And in the eyes of Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat, they saw that three feet above Su Yi's head, there was a huge mouth of blood.

The expressions of the two suddenly changed, and just as they were about to remind, the **** mouth was suddenly swallowed towards Su Yi below!

Boom!

The mouth of the blood basin suddenly burst.

At the same time, Su Yi stepped.

The ground suddenly cracked, and a shrill scream came from the depths of the ground, and it stopped abruptly.

Only then did Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat realize that there was another murderous intention in the depths of the ground!

There is a raging blood-colored river flowing out of the sky.

There is a mountain of white bones that is high in the sky.

For a time, this piece of heaven and earth was in turmoil, and it seemed to turn into a devil purgatory!

The woman in the bucket hat screamed.

The ground beneath her feet suddenly turned into quicksand, and a dense mass of hand bones emerged, grabbed her feet, and dragged her downward fiercely.

Wu Lingchong was horrified.

However, he didn't realize it himself, a wriggling and twisted grimace appeared on the back of his shirt, grinning silently.

At this extremely dangerous moment, Su Yi’s sleeves were swollen, his right arm was raised, like a sword that lifted the sky, and he slashed down in anger.

Boom!

The sky is falling and everything is falling apart.

broken.

Boom!

Light and rain splashed, the void was chaotic, and bursts of terrifying screams resounded.

Immediately, all these turmoils were annihilated.

In the blink of an eye, all danger is gone!

"Small tricks like this, don't show them off."

Su Yi spoke calmly.

At this moment, the skinny old man squatting in front of the brazier in the distance slowly stood up.

An indescribably strange and fierce aura permeated from him and spread throughout the audience.

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