Chapter 484

Gu Mian's ink face was smooth. He gathered the woman in his arms and gently brushed her sleeve. The cold Xuanli came out in the air, facing the resentful spirit from the attack.

Bang——

Violent shock, scattered in the air.

Strong to God's resentment soul, was instantly torn by the frost power, pinched into ashes, dissipated in the air.

"Cough..."

The next second, the counter current of meridians, phagocytic force immediately shattered the five viscera, and a burst of counter blood gushed in the chest.

Blood gushed out of his mouth.

His face turned pale for a moment.

"Uncle Huang!" Mo Qingge held his body, worried, "don't fight with them, we just stay away!"

If we continue to fight like this, even if we can defeat this group of resentment spirits, uncle Huang can't stand the repulsive force.

There's no end to the road ahead. It's not sure how dangerous it is. If you want uncle Huang to do it, I'm afraid uncle Huang will be killed before they go out.

If a good girl doesn't suffer losses, she can't beat her. Can't she run?

Let's run first!

Mo Qingge glances at the remaining three resentment souls. The Xuanwen bracelet is shining. There are many flash bullets in her hand, and she throws them out.

Bang!

"Let's go!"

With a loud noise, glare, confused the whole line of sight, four people into shadow, instantly left the place.

And the eyes of those resentful souls were red, and they had already moved their hearts to kill and pursued them all the way.

Wu Yan was on duty in the ghost hall. He was familiar with the road conditions, so he led the way to the exit.

Who knows, turn a few circles to know, they seem to have lost their way, a few circles down, back to the original place, so repeatedly, like no end.

"Strange, is this the legendary ghost hitting the wall?" Mo Qingge is more and more confused.

Clearly every time the route is different, go to the end, but back to the original place.

Think about it. It's kind of creepy.

"No nightmare, can you lead the way or not?" He Lian Rong Jin is impatient, "walk around, how can we still be in the same place?"

No nightmare is also confused: "no, I clearly remember that this is the way to go, there will be no mistake."

Is he wrong?

Aware of the approaching spirit of resentment, Gu Mian said softly, "they are catching up."

The next second, the dark shadow approaching, overwhelming Xuanli pressure, pressure breathless.

"Let's go!"

Although I don't know the direction of the exit, I can't wait to die. Mo Qingge supports him and disappears in the same place.

Behind the several resentment soul, chase more and more tight, dark breath more and more close.

Seeing this, the four of them lost their way again and went back to where they were.

Suddenly, a shadow across the line of sight, Xuanli appeared in the air: "master, I'll lead them away!"

He is a spirit. He can come back to his master in a moment.

It's impossible for them to escape from the three strong men of heaven and God.

"Xuanli, be careful yourself..." before the words of Mo Qingge were finished, the shadow disappeared quickly to attract fire.

Wu Yan and He Lian Rong Jin also stopped.

"Why don't you go?" Mo Qingge asked.

"Rongjin, Qingge." No nightmare Zheng Zheng, tone a little anxious, "this road, seems to go out."

It's totally different from the route he remembers.

He Lian Rong Jin looked around for a while, probably felt that it was not the way to go on like this. He had to find another way out.

All of a sudden, his eyes fell on the cellar not far away, and he said eagerly:

"There's a cellar in front of us. Let's go and hide first!"

Wait for Xuan to leave to lead those ghost things away, they temporarily safe.

"Well."

Immediately, the four men went into the cellar. What they saw was a dark scene. They could not see their fingers.

The smell of putrefaction is pungent, like bones.

Wheezing——

The next second, Wu Yan opened his eyes, both eyes were burning blue-green ghost fire, just barely had some light.

In the dim light, the scene was startling.

"Ah... Ghost!"

He Lian Rong Jin stares big eyes, frighten a stir to work properly.

In the cellar, there were many corpses hanging, most of which had become white bones, hanging in a row on the beam.

At first glance, it's really scary.

The other three, but a calm face, Mo Qingge cast a look of disdain to him: "are all bones, where come the ghost?"

In the 25th Century, she used to visit ancient tombs and dissect corpses. She has long been familiar with this gloomy situation.

He Lian Rong Jin just regained his mind and looked at the body hanging on the crossbeam. He was relieved

"Why do you want to hang yourself here? Do you want to scare people to death?"

"Rong Jin." Wu Yan explained to him, "these disciples must be forced by other sects before they hang themselves collectively."

His tone, with a little pathetic.

"I'll just say it casually." He immediately changed his words and didn't want to mention the past.

Wu Yan changed the topic: "if I remember correctly, there is a secret passage in the cellar, which can lead to the exit."

"Really?" Mo Qingge's eyes brightened, "do you remember, where is the secret organ?"

"Let me see." Wu Yan looked around and searched his mind for the past memory.

He remembers that this is just an ordinary secret passage. There is no mechanism array. Even ordinary disciples can easily pass it.

There should be no risk from this dark road to the exit.

While he was searching, Mo Qingge poured out a healing medicine from Chu Jie and fed it to Gu Mian. Mo took it and worried

"Uncle Huang, are you ok?"

Just now, he instantly killed a resentful soul at the level of celestial realm. Although it seemed effortless, he was a celestial God after all, and uncle Huang certainly used a lot of Xuanli.

"Nothing."

His eyes closed slightly, and he noticed that the meridians began to burst, but he could not recuperate with Xuanli.

Mo Qingge's finger bones curl up slightly, and the gentle Xuanli condenses his palm and pours it into his body to repair his broken meridians.

He opened his eyes and gently grasped the woman's slender wrist

"Well, Geer, don't waste Xuanli any more."

Mo Qingge took back Xuanli, and then opened his eyes: "Uncle Huang, even if it's a sea of swords and mountains, you can't do it again!"

Her tone is very serious.

Fortunately, the injury is not serious, otherwise, she would really like a needle.

"Good." Gu Mian Mo responds with a smile.

"Qingge!" At this time, the voice of no nightmare came, "I found the secret device, you come here quickly!"

Hearing this, they got up and approached,

Wuyi lay on the ground, pulled away the stones on the old wall, and pressed the button above.

With a click, the mechanism starts.

The ground they stepped on suddenly broke open. Before they could react, their limbs soared and fell.