Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

"Okay, Miss Ning, don't worry, I will be the first to find you."

"Go, go, go, as far as what you say, go away, I'm the first."

"Hahaha."

The sound of laughter appeared, this kind of lively laughter echoed in the village of ghosts, and there was a sense of stimulation from the tip of a needle to a wheat awn.

So the ghost cultivators also showed sincere smiles, and those gazes were like snakes, lingering on the cultivators.

Ning Xixue nodded, her cheeks turned pink because of anticipation, and she got off the carriage with the help of her servants.

"Everyone wait here, I will take a step ahead, and after a quarter of an hour, you can act as you please."

After saying these words, Ning Xixue walked away step by step in many eyes, and the rippling skirt bloomed like a flower.

And from it, Lu Yun couldn't see any vitality, but the dead silence and coldness integrated with this place.

Lu Yun leaned against the wall, her breathing was barely audible, and her eyes were filled with rare horror.

Without him.

This Miss Ning was exactly the same as the one she saw in the coffin yesterday.

Lu Yun doesn't think it's a coincidence that the face is 100% replica.

What she was able to confirm yesterday was that the person in the coffin was indeed dead, but his physical body was sealed with ghostly aura in this weird place, presenting a state of "alive".

Then who is this Miss Ning in front of her.

Or... there are two Miss Ning in this world.

Lu Yun hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Something is wrong with this ghost village, and this feeling has reached its peak at this moment.

Obviously, Ning Xixue was an important part of it, and she wanted to know what the other party wanted to do, and whether it had something to do with her senior brother.

Lu Yun was very careful and pulled a little distance away.

The group who came were all young and strong men, but she had a weakened sense of existence as a woman here.

With something to change her breath, Lu Yun is not afraid of someone discovering her problems.

Hanging from a distance, I saw Miss Ning walking into the ancestral hall I saw yesterday.

Yesterday, all the doors of the ancestral hall were wide open, but today, after Miss Ning walked in, the courtyard door was closed. Lu Yun hid on the roof and could see the other party walking towards the coffin in the house.

The red rope hangs down, and the copper coins are quiet.

As Miss Ning approached, the red rope began to vibrate, and the copper coins almost flew out. The buzzing sound was endless, like howling ghosts and wolves, but the sound did not spread very far.

The candles flickered in the house, and the incense of the sacrificial offering exuded a greasy smell.

That Miss Ning leaned over and looked at the face in the coffin that was exactly like her own, with a leisurely smile on her face.

She stretched out her hand and brushed the face with her fingers, and under Lu Yun's peeping, Miss Ning melted like wax.

A faint light flashed into the coffin, and the person who should have died breathed at this moment.

The next moment, the door slammed shut, and there was a huge noise, and a terrifying ghostly aura centered on the ancestral hall and began to spread outward.

Lu Yun, who was approaching, kept backing away under the force of the ghostly aura.

But she was still a beat slower.

The ghostly aura swept across, bringing up her hair and stirring it like a demon in the wind, but Lu Yun did not cause any harm.

Checked and found nothing.

But this ghostly aura enveloped the entire Ghost Village in an instant.

The place, which was already like a dead zone, began to become even more distorted after the appearance of this ghostly aura.

Shadows emerge from the corners, and twisted ghosts hide in the darkness and wait for an opportunity.

Those ghost cultivators with numb faces had vivid expressions at this moment.

They licked their lips, opened those eyes, and went on their own hunt.

The village of ghosts came alive, and it is getting closer to becoming more demonized. With Ningxixue at the center, the resentment that breeds is like a thread, shrouding it into a dense net, covering the world.

People... can't escape.

And the ghost... in action.

This change, those candidates know nothing about.

Sensing all this, Lu Yun hid the shock in his heart. He met a ghost cultivator on the road, and the way he stared at Lu Yun made the scalp tingle.

But he didn't have any hostility towards Lu Yun, instead he regarded her as a companion.

"Tsk, you're really patient. You only order food for a month, and you'll have to wait next time. If you're late, you won't be able to grab it."

He calls the alternative food.

"Ah."

Lu Yun responded indifferently, not intending to act together, that Guixiu sneered.

"Okay, I'll go first."

Watching the other party leave, Lu Yun hid in the village, feeling the surrounding environment.

The village is still the same village, but under the influence of those ghosts, I always feel that the light and shadow are disturbed and distorted to form another picture.

It's like, in this light and shadow, there is another village, or a city.

And that city is rapidly overlapping with this ghost village.

The intersection of two time and space is happening.

Occasionally, for a moment, Lu Yun felt that she had stepped into another place. Compared with the village of ghosts, the ghost energy there was extremely violent, and a light touch would freeze people's souls in the extreme cold.

demon!

This word popped up in Lu Yun's mind.

When the ghost creature was first discovered, it was an accident. The entrance of the ghost creature is uncertain and always changing.

There they found a race called ghost clan, which is different from ghost cultivators.

If it is said that ghost cultivators are transformed from human monks, then ghost races are born ghosts. They have horns on their heads and eyes like blood moons. They are cruel by nature and have no good intentions.

At first people wanted to be kind to him, but this idea was quickly abandoned.

The ghost race is naturally good at fighting. They like to plunder the territory and trample other races.

In their view, the ghost race is the best creature in the world.

When the ghost creature was discovered, it had already begun to expand, and where it passed, countless people were killed or injured.

Born from the dark side of human beings, the ghost clan grew up amidst dry bones and blood. With the cruelest gesture, they are about to annihilate the alien race.

Back then, the battle between the ghost clan and the monks was so dark that even those demon cultivators finally gave up their grievances with the righteous way and joined forces to drive the ghost clan back.

Of course, this is just a drop in the bucket.

The ghost clan born in the evil of human beings, some people say that this is another extreme of human beings.

People are immortal, ghosts live forever.

It can't be killed, it can't be destroyed, the only thing that can be done is to seal it.

At the beginning, the Great Sealing Formation was set up by the Divine Formation Gate. Since then, the ghosts and monsters seem to have disappeared.

But anyone who knows about this matter knows that ghosts have always existed, like shadows lurking in the depths of human hearts, always growing.

More importantly, the Wangchuan Stone, which exists only in ghosts and myths, has become a necessity for crossing the deep sea.

After those people came out of Nanshan's dream, they passed through the gate of Shenzhen and began to enter and exit ghosts and myths many times.

It's a pity that I got nothing, but I haven't given up until now.

According to Shenzhenmen, only the back door they left behind can enter the ghost beasts. Lu Yun originally planned to go to the ghost beasts to see Meng Linhou.

But now.

Looking at the shadows dancing around, Lu Yun's face was full of seriousness.

The arrival of the ghosts caused changes in the village of ghosts, and Meng Lin was likely to be the same as himself. He came by coincidence, and then entered the ghosts on such days.

After all, according to those ghost cultivators, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

If she wants to know, she has to go to the ghosts, and before that, she has to find the entrance hidden in the village of ghosts.