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Chapter 27 Close the Door and Release the Villains (27): Ghost Domain
Shady Eye must be around here too.

Yuan Shou looked away from the cyan cloth on the ground, flipped his right hand, and a golden compass appeared in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the compass appeared, the cold air around him dissipated a bit, but soon the terrifying oppressive feeling reappeared.

A circle of golden projections appeared on the top of the compass, which were small characters shining with golden light. After a closer look, one could vaguely discern the writing on them: Jin, Yu, Sui and other scripts.

It is the 64 [-] hexagrams in the Tai Chi gossip.

Yuan Shou frowned and stared at the black iron needle spinning on the compass. The black iron needle went back and forth many times, and finally pointed to Ding Weifang's Liu Shisanban, an earth elephant.

What Xuan Tiezhen was pointing at was facing a dry tomb. Compared with other earthen tombs, this tomb was much larger, and there was a stone monument, but it was covered by the shadow of trees, so it was difficult to find.

"It seems that this is Yinyan." Yuan Shou put away the compass and approached the grave.

The compass points to Liu Shisanban, which is also called Liushi deer, ghost, and ghost golden sheep. This direction is mostly loved by evil spirits.

Stepping on the wet soil under the feet, the dead branches were broken and irritated the ears.

Yuan Shou only took two steps in that direction, but was frozen stiff by the cold air, and had to use his spiritual energy to resist.

When he was less than three meters away from the dry grave, there was a heart-piercing scream from the disciples behind him.

The disciple named Du Wei curled up and rolled on the ground with his head in his arms. The surrounding disciples backed away in fright and surrounded Du Wei nervously.

But within a few breaths, Du Wei was congested with blood, and something was pulling under his skin.

"what happened to him?"

"I don't know, it was fine just now!"

"Ah!"

Seeing Du Wei like this, Pan Yi asked the senior brother beside him in a panic. While the two were talking, the senior brother also screamed and fell to the ground, in the same state as Du Wei on the ground.

Then several disciples fell down.

He Jinchuan hugged Simu tightly and took two steps back, keeping a distance from the other disciples, turning his head and shouting at Yuan Shou: "Brother, break the evil eye! The ghost is about to come out!"

Hearing He Jinchuan's reminder, Yuan Shou recovered from the misfortune, and quickly turned his gaze towards the withered tomb, but when he turned around, he found that the surroundings were full of ferocious ghosts, who had surrounded them all at some point.

These ghosts are all the townspeople of Xinghe Town during the day!
Thinking about going to the dry tomb with his two fists, Yuan Shou guarded against the fierce ghosts rushing up, and slowly backed away until he touched He Jinchuan's back.

"It seems that our every move is being watched by these ghosts, and now we want to lure them all over."

"You and everyone will hold off later, I will find an opportunity to destroy Yinyan, and we can't kill these ghosts with our cultivation base."

"Okay." He Jinchuan replied, stuffing Simu into his chest and taking out the crescent knife.

The ghosts waited until the ghosts crawled out of the bodies of the seven or eight Tsing Yi disciples on the ground before attacking.

Unlike monsters, even the lowest-level ghosts have an elusive speed of movement. They threw down three Tsing Yi disciples and bit them at the beginning of the battle.

Fortunately, although the ghosts are fierce, they are generally unconscious and act on instinct.

Taking advantage of most of the ghosts eating people, Yuan Shou slashed forward with the sword in his hand, splitting a female ghost and approaching Yinyan.

To deal with ghosts, you must smash their souls, or use the Dharma to save them, otherwise they will heal again even if they are split into 1 yuan.

At the broken wound, sticky, bloody tentacles intertwined and fused with each other until they were intact.

When the disciples of Zuofeng Mountain found that the attack was ineffective against these ghosts, they quickly took out the spirit stones to activate the defensive formation.

Li Gui's paws were lightly placed on the formation, and the formation dispersed like a phantom, and the disciple standing at the front was thrown down.

Fortunately, Yuan Shou had already rushed to the dry grave at this time, poured all the spiritual energy into the long sword and swung it hard at the dry grave.

The Yin Qi above the dry tomb suddenly dissipated, and a vortex filled with blood mist emerged.

Yinyan was not broken, but Huangquan was broken.

They didn't have extra time to stay, Yuan Shou put away his long sword and turned his head and shouted: "This is the exit! Everyone hurry up and get out!"

Evil ghosts are neither dead nor injured, and there is absolutely no way to deal with them. Fortunately, they will eat immediately after killing their prey, and will not continue to kill.

Of the 34 disciples, only thirteen or four were left in less than a quarter of an hour. These living people carefully avoided the eating ghosts and quickly ran towards Yuan Shou.

Yuan Shou clenched his sword tightly, and seeing his juniors and juniors entering the vortex one by one, the big stone in his heart was slowly put down, but he just looked back and saw the other disciples who had been bitten by the ghosts and had lost their breath, feeling not only a little angry and sad in his heart.

It's just that the way of cultivating immortals is like this, life and death are unpredictable.

He Jinchuan was in the penultimate position. Just as he stepped in with one foot, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the little fox disappeared after his arms were emptied!
The man's face was pale in an instant, and there was no trace of blood left. He retracted his stepped foot and turned his head to leave.

Yuan Shou grabbed He Jinchuan's wrist with sharp eyes and hands: "Hurry up, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to find Xiaobai."

"That fox?" Yuan Shou couldn't believe it, and couldn't understand it. He pushed He Jinchuan to the exit, "Is a fox more important than life? Get out of here!"

"Eldest brother, let's go first!" He Jinchuan borrowed strength from his backhand and pushed Yuan Shou into the vortex.

In any case, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave Xiao Bai alone.

As Yuan Shou was pushed in, the turbulent exit of the blood mist slowly began to heal, He Jinchuan didn't take a second look, and chased in the direction where the shadow passed by.

Falling into the vortex, the body felt a sense of weightlessness, and the thoughts in the mind froze. When he came back to his senses, he found himself in a mass grave, with black and rotten bones under his feet.

Yuan Shou felt a little regretful about the junior who was finally trapped in the ghost domain. The other party was very smart and talented, but it was a pity that he might not be able to get out.

Everyone has his own life.

Shaking his head, and counting the remaining disciples, Yuan Shou took the [-] survivors and continued west to Xilong Continent to participate in the Songling Secret Realm.

Si Muben lay obediently in the arms of the villain, trying not to cause trouble for the opponent. Seeing that the Huangquan small dungeon was about to end, who knew that he would be caught as soon as his tail hurt.

Will there be a fox offering boundless magic power at the end?

Tick, tick.

The stinky blood dripped on the fur of the white fox, and Simu bit his front paw to keep himself from making a sound, for fear that if he called the ghost, he would turn around and bite off his neck to let out blood if he was stimulated.

Just now she saw the internal organs torn out by those ghosts eating people, how dare she provoke them now?

Life is precious, a second is a second to live, at least this second is not bitten to pieces by a ghost, she doesn't hurt!
The ghost who captured Simu was less than three feet tall, her face was turned out, and there were maggots crawling in and out of the wound. One of her eyes was gouged out, and a tendon was attached to her mouth. Stitched with thick black thread.

Judging from the unrecognizable facial features and figure, this kid is the girl who was begging with her mother.

The sticky blood soaked all the fur on Sim Mu's body in a short while, and the imp dragged Sim Mu's tail and led her into a hole in the ground.

A grave to be exact, a hole leading to a grave.

He Jinchuan kept shuttling through the forest following the feeling in his heart.

The devilish energy on his body was no longer concealed, and his appearance returned to his original appearance. His scarlet eyes glowed coldly in the darkness, and he firmly held two crescent knives in his hands.

(End of this chapter)