There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 490
In front of the big grave.

Yan Qingkong held a black pottery flower pot and began to observe carefully.

It's a pity that the flowerpot faded in a moment, and then disappeared quickly.Just now, he really wanted to dig the soil in the flowerpot to see what was hidden inside...

He pondered for a while, but still didn't rush to dig.

Or dig and find nothing...

But Zhang Canren, Wang Xiao and others stretched their necks curiously to look at the flowerpot, and they were surprised when they saw the flowerpot disappear.

This flower pot is not simple.

Although they really wanted to know how the flower pots fell from the sky and why the flower pots disappeared.However, no one asked rashly...

The female ghost woke up soon.

She reached out to touch her head, but found a bag the size of an egg, which made her confused again.

But Zhang Buren and the others were stunned, looking at the bag on the female ghost's head in disbelief, showing a ghost-like expression.

"Taoist, can ghosts make bags?"

Zheng Cancan couldn't help but ask, this is too strange.

"Can you?" Zhang couldn't bear to be stunned, and said: "Otherwise, how could her head be bagged? It's strange, the ghost will be bagged when it is hit on the head?"

"Ah, I'm going to kill you."

The female ghost screamed angrily, and once again opened her teeth and claws and rushed towards Yan Qingkong.

"Look, flowerpot."

Yan Qingkong thought for a moment, then gestured to the sky.

The female ghost heard the words and looked up, and sure enough, she saw another flowerpot fall down.This time she didn't hesitate, she immediately hid aside, looked at Yan Qingkong with a sneer, her eyes full of killing intent.

Yan Qingkong also smiled at her.

boom--

The flower pot still fell on the female ghost, knocking her unconscious again.

Zhang couldn't bear to wait for the others to be stunned again, this flower pot is so weird, it can't be avoided...

Yan Qingkong picked up the flower pot and looked at it again, and found that the outer body of the flower pot seemed to be [-] pictures, but unfortunately the specific content of the picture could not be seen clearly.

this pot...

Yan Qingkong frowned, why did he always have a special feeling?

When the female ghost woke up, she found that there was another bump the size of an egg on her head, and the two big bumps were bulging high, looking like two horns.

"you!"

The female ghost did not rush up, but looked at Yan Qingkong angrily.This person was so weird that she felt fear in her heart, and she didn't dare to act rashly...

"Look, flowerpot."

Yan Qingkong smiled at the female ghost and said.

And the female ghost sneered, do you think I will still watch it?However, her neck seemed uncontrollable, and she looked up again.

boom!
The flowerpot fell for the third time.

The female ghost still did not escape, and was knocked unconscious by the flowerpot again.

But Zhang Canren and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what Mr. Yan was doing.Also, "Look, flowerpot" is a mantra?

Otherwise, every time I hear it, I can't help but look up?
At this time, three lumps the size of eggs appeared on the female ghost's head. The pain made her gasp, and she looked at Yan Qingkong angrily.

But she didn't dare to rush up again.

Seeing that the flowerpot disappeared again, Yan Qingkong turned his attention to the big grave.

Because the big tomb is covered with blood, it looks very strange, giving people a coquettish and evil feeling.

At this time, the bell rang more quickly and violently, as if trying to break free.

It's a pity that I still can't break free, let alone the news that Langling has been blocked and suppressed by Yan Qingkong with divine power.

The vibration of the big tomb also became more and more violent.

It seemed that something was about to break free from under the big tomb, which shocked Zhang Buren and others.

"Stand back."

After Yan Qingkong looked at the big grave, he turned his head and said to Zhang Buren and the others.

"What is this for?" Wang Qing asked curiously, "Zhang Daochang, is the blood real or fake? How could there be so much blood? I saw that it was only more than 20 small bells..."

"Back up."

Zhang couldn't bear not answering Wang Qing, so he retreated first.

Zhou Yu'an and Zheng Cancan naturally retreated, and when Wang Xiao and the others heard it, they also quickly retreated, and they didn't stop until they retreated seven or eight meters.

"not enough."

Yan Qingkong glanced back and said.

Zhang Canren and the others retreated again when they heard this, until they were more than 30 meters away from the grave.

At this time, Yan Qingkong walked up to the big grave with blood on his feet, and stomped down on the top of the grave.

boom-

Just hearing a bang, the entire tomb collapsed, and a cloud of mud and dust was also raised.

When Wang Xiao and others saw it, they were a little shocked, and they stepped on a big grave with one foot?Or, that big tomb was about to collapse?
Huhu——

A thick black air rushed up from under the big tomb.

"Such a strong resentment?"

Zhang couldn't bear to be startled, no wonder he was able to breed resentful spirits.

This resentful spirit is probably a little bit more powerful than he imagined, so Zhang couldn't bear to shout thankfully that Mr. Yan came.

Otherwise, since there is a sword order, it may not be able to destroy it...

The female ghost next to her was shocked when she saw it, and wanted to stop Yan Qingkong, but when she thought about the weirdness just now, she didn't dare to rush forward to stop it.Moreover, she had a bad premonition in her heart, as if no matter what she did, she would be very unlucky.

For example: I actually stepped on a wooden thorn just now, and she almost cried out in pain.

Will he be pricked by ordinary wooden thorns? !
What a joke!
I am a ghost!

Hell!

Ghosts have no substance, how could they be stabbed? !

The female ghost couldn't figure it out, as if she would become a physical body and be able to suffer physical damage...

boom!
At this time, a stone flew out of the big tomb and hit the female ghost right on the head.

The female ghost was stunned, and was knocked unconscious again.

Rumbling--

A ray of blood was about to emerge from under the big grave, heading straight towards Yunxiao.

Zhang couldn't bear to see it, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe it, how could this be possible?

That piece of blood gradually formed a terrifying red wolf above the big tomb.At this time, the red wolf opened its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to swallow the entire wolf mountain.

"Red Wolf Wraith!"

Zhang couldn't bear to exclaim, how could such a level of wraith appear?

At this time, the surrounding area of ​​the big tomb was full of yin, resentment was soaring to the sky, and ghost fires could be seen faintly drifting in the darkness, everything seemed ghostly.

But everyone didn't feel much fear, but looked curiously at the red wolf in the night sky.

Yan Qingkong narrowed his eyes, looking at the red wolf in doubt.

This is a red wolf resentment formed by the condensed spirit of resentment. At this time, it is floating in the night sky with its teeth and claws open, its bloody mouth is open to swallow the entire night sky, and it exudes a terrifying aura.

At this time, the original big tomb turned into a big dark hole.

Bottomless!

There is black mist billowing out from below.

The black mist continued to spread in all directions, cutting off all life wherever it passed.

The surrounding vegetation, which was originally not much, has been eroded in a blink of an eye, like rotten wood that has been decayed for many years.

"Go back!"

Zhang couldn't bear to see it, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he kept stepping back.

Everyone heard the words and quickly retreated.

However, Yan Qingkong was a little surprised. Although the red wolf wraith in the night sky was terrifying with its fangs and claws, it seemed to have no spirituality.

Does not have a real breath of life.

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(End of this chapter)