The ghost mountain under the night is dark without any light. It is covered by night. Listen carefully and hear the howling of ghosts. This mountain deserves the name of ghost mountain.
Ye Chen three people, are still going deep.
In view of the Gujing incident, both Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu were much more honest. Ye Chen did not let Ye Chen see what he did not allow to see, nor did he touch what ye Chen did not allow to touch. In this strange place, ye Chen, who is familiar with strange arts, is more experienced than them. If he wants to live, he has to be obedient.
When I was walking, I suddenly heard the sound of running water.
Fortunately, there is a bridge in front of the river.
Strangely, the flowing river water is black and has a fishy smell.
At this point, ye Chen opened his eyes and stopped for two or three seconds. He was the first to walk on the wooden bridge. He had a calm look at the river. He could clearly see that there was evil in the river. He was showing his fangs and grinning ferociously. If he was not careful, he would be dragged into it.
"This river is more evil than that well!" Yang Xuan hissed.
"Why don't you go down and take a bath?" Shangguan nine smile way.
"I dare not Yang Xuan said, following Ye Chen and walking on the wooden bridge, he couldn't help shivering because the river was too cold. He felt that he had a pair of eyes in the river, staring at him, lonely and cold.
Fortunately, no strange things happened when walking across the wooden bridge.
"Ah? Why is the river black? " Behind him, there was a sound of surprise.
Looking back, I realized that they were a group of people who had come to explore the ghost mountain. They came a little later, so they fell behind. They were all surprised to see the color of the river. There was such a curious person who also stepped forward, squatted on the river and lifted up a piece of river with his hands.
The next moment, tragedy happened. As soon as the man was about to get up and go, he was grabbed by a hand stretching out of the river. The whole person collapsed and was immediately pulled into the river.
"This People see, all are color change.
"Help me." The man screamed in terror, and his eyes were full of terror, and he fluttered in the river and looked at his companion begging.
However, other people are afraid, even dare to go forward, are retreating.
The man was despairing, and after a while he fluttered in the river, and sank to the bottom of the water. For a long time, he did not come out, not even his body or bones.
At the other end of the bridge, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu coughed.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I didn't know that there was such an evil thing. A martial arts expert was so swallowed. Thanks to not going down to take a bath, otherwise, he would die miserably.
Ye chentou did not return, there was no wave in his expression.
As for those behind them, some of them had already been scared away. The rest of them, quite daring, hesitated for some time, and then one after another stepped onto the wooden bridge and did not dare to look into the river.
After stepping over the wooden bridge, one by one, they all ran faster than rabbits. They wanted to catch up with Ye Chen and they could go with each other. However, ye Chen's three people were no longer seen.
Helpless, the people are hard headed, groping in-depth.
And here, ye Chen and they have already set foot on a path, which can be said to be winding and secluded.
"It's bloody." I don't know when, Yang Xuan reminded.
As he said, before long, he saw a dead body lying on the side of the path, without any scars, but his seven orifices were bleeding. His death was extremely miserable. Moreover, his eyes were still open and his eyes were still open, which were highlighted and left with the color of fear.
"Six elders of Tianshan sect." Shangguan nine said, as if to recognize the identity of the corpse.
"It's mostly caused by a fierce ghost." Yang Xuan pondered.
Ye Chen is silent, swept a glance, then raised the footstep.
After that, it was a little bloody.
On the mountain path, you will see dead bodies every three or five times. All the dead faces are extremely miserable. The seven orifices of qingyier are bleeding. Moreover, they all die with their eyes closed.
Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu were very cold hearted. Most of the dead people were martial arts experts. Most of them knew them. They were famous experts. They didn't die in the lake, but lost their lives in the ghost mountain.
They began to understand that this place, named ghost mountain, is not a place with high martial arts skills. These martial arts experts are bloody examples. If they are careless, they will become one of them.
Facts have proved that it is very important to know a strange skill. It is better than martial arts to use it at critical moments.
There is always a howl of evil spirits in hell.
Ye Chen is OK, but they are Yang Xuan. They are not calm.
If you don't come, you will be scared. The ghost mountain is too fierce. God knows how many people died.
Quietly, the sky is approaching dawn.
However, in the ghost mountain, it was still dark, as if covered by a black curtain. Although it was day, it was like evening, which was extremely depressing.
While speaking, the three entered a small village.
Yes, it's a small village, a small village in the ghost mountain.The village is not big. Most of them are stone houses. Most of them have collapsed. There are many stone roads at the foot of the village. There are many grinders and water tanks. Under the eaves, hoes and iron Catalans are still standing. Unfortunately, there is no one in the village. It is cold and clear.
"Before that, there were people living there?" Shangguan Jiuyi went all the way and looked all the way.
"Living in ghost mountain, it's strange to be able to sleep." Yang Xuan sighed and said, and hit a thrill.
Ye Chen is still so calm. Looking at the dilapidated village, ye Chen should be able to guess two or three points. Before ancient times, this ghost mountain was not so evil. It must be the mysterious existence that brought about changes in everything. The grass and trees were sucked dry, and even the indigenous villagers were also seeded.
When it comes to mysterious existence, he looks up to the sky to capture the spiritual power absorbed.
All along the way, he relied on that little spiritual power to guide the direction. The source of the spiritual power must be the location of the ghost prison city. If you find the ghost prison City, you will find the mysterious village.
At the moment, he is a little bit of a loss.
It's strange. Everything in the ghost mountain is too mysterious. It can make a hundred miles around without growing grass. It can steal spiritual power across thousands of miles. How frightening is the ghost prison city. The mortal is afraid of him. After all, he can't do it.
"You are sick! Why do you drag me Ye Chen looked, Shangguan jiutu scolded a voice, scolded is Yang Xuan.
"You are blind! Who the hell is pulling you? " Yang Xuan's temper is not small, scolded back.
Ye Chen glances, smiles but does not speak, passes through the village, continues to go deep.
After death, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu were very uneasy. One big black face and one big black face always wanted to fight. If they were not in the ghost mountain, otherwise, they would have started to work.
"You dare to kick me."
"You're insane! That eye saw me kick you
"Come on, you go ahead of me."
Along the way, both of them swearing, walking and being kicked.
Walking to a pool, ye Chen can't bear it. After listening to it, his ears are buzzing. However, he brushes his hands and picks up a few drops of cow tears, which pop into Yang Xuan's and shangguanjiu's eyes.
They rubbed their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they couldn't help retreating, as if they had seen a ghost.
In fact, they really saw the ghost. Melting the tears of cattle, they opened the barrier of yin and Yang, and people could communicate with ghosts.
At the moment, in front of them, there is a ghost, a sharp mouthed ghost, put that ha ha straight smile.
They looked at each other for a moment, and understood that everything was the little devil who was making trouble with them. When they had nothing to do with them, they came to kick them, which was a typical provocation. For this reason, they almost fought. If ye Chen didn't use cow tears, they would still be in the dark at this time.
"You troublemaker, look for a fight." Two people scolded, one carried a knife, the other took a sword, rushed to the kid.
The kid was not afraid of it, but when he saw their weapons flashing and smeared with black dog blood, he immediately counselled them and ran away in a blink of an eye.
Yang Xuan and Yang Xuan didn't catch up with each other, but they were very angry. The second and third best martial arts master was actually teased by a little ghost, which was really shameless.
Stay back, two people all stare at Ye Chen, the black line of full face, "you knew early?"
"Yes Ye Chen if nothing to carry out the wine pot, leisurely drink, he is a monk! Although he was called a mortal, his vision was still there. All the monsters could not escape his eyes.
Yang Xuan did not speak. They just took a breath and resisted the impulse to scold her. You bitch, you are on purpose.
"Don't talk nonsense. Get down to business." Ye Chen threw the wine pot at will and took the peach wood sword.
Then he stepped into the pool.
Like a pool, the water is not calm, a head of ferocious evil spirit, climbed out, open teeth and claws, to devour Ye Chen.
Ye Chen waved and cut a piece of it with a sword.
However, there are more evil spirits crawling out, and many of them make people's scalp numb.
Seeing this, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu also jumped into the pool. If they wanted to go deep, they had to go through this pool. They had to kill them. They were still fierce. Their weapons were smeared with black dog blood, which was useless to people. But they were good at using evil spirits, and they were all destroyed.
"One swordsman, two swordsmen..."
What's funny is that when they kill one evil spirit, they will cry out. They regard these evil spirits as ye Chen, and the one who kills them is called joy.
Ye Chen listens to the corners of his mouth. What a hatred it is! It doesn't matter whether it's individual or not.
Yang Xuan and Yang Xuan ignored his expression directly. They held back all the way and finally found a vent. They were not blowing. Their fighting power was extraordinary.
Three people cooperate is still tacit understanding, ye Chen rushes to kill in front, two people protect behind, strong killed to the opposite bank.
On the shore, the pool returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Yang Xuan and his wife sighed again. Who would have thought that a small pool of water would be so terrible that if the martial arts experts came, they would break down here if they stepped in blindly and gave directions from the same scholars.However, it is still a very happy killing.
Compared with the two of them, ye Chen is silent, holding a peach wood sword, his eyes are slightly squinting at the depth, and his eyebrows are also tightly wrinkled. It seems that he can see the terrible existence across countless mountains.
"Demon." His whisper, a touch of cold.