Distress
Her heart moved, and she took out the peach branch to take a look, the peach branch was faintly shining, and the peach branch trembled and pointed in one direction—the direction of an abandoned city.
Could it be that Aqian's wisp of broken soul is there?
Thinking of what she had promised Yun Yin for a month, she turned around and flew towards the city.
The scattered souls are all wandering, and if you miss it this time, it will be difficult to encounter it again in the future!
Anyway, just looking for a wisp of soul, it won't take much effort!
Evil spirit! Rushing to the sky, Luo Qingyu was still dozens of miles away from the city, and he noticed that there was a sky-rushing evil qi there. Even the sky was dark there, and the sky was clear elsewhere, but the sky over the city was dark clouds—
Wraith's breath! And it's a super resentful aura!
Luo Qingyu twisted her eyebrows slightly, with her current ability, she was naturally not afraid of any resentful spirits, since Ah Qian's soul was in this city, she was bound to go in. But she had to prepare something—
She landed on the ground, this place is a small town, Luo Qingyu walked into a shop, bought some things to restrain the resentful spirits, such as cinnabar and so on.
By the way, inquire about the situation in the ruined city.
When the shopkeeper heard that she was going to the ruined city, his frightened color changed: "Girl, it's a dead place, but you can't go!" There is no return! ”
Luo Qingyu slowly packed things up: "What do you say?" ”
"That city was slaughtered by rebellious soldiers fifty years ago, and 300,000 people died! From old to young, none of them escaped. It's really a river of blood, and what's even more weird is that the rebels who slaughtered the city didn't come out back then, and they didn't know what they were all doing to die inside. In that place, the cry of ghosts could be heard every night, and it could be heard for hundreds of miles. At the beginning, there were also good things and bold people who went there to visit, but one disappeared and one disappeared, and there were some monks and Taoists with strong magic skills who also wanted to go there to surpass the resentful spirits, and as a result-alas, it was also a meat bun and a dog, and there was no return-"
So powerful?
Luo Qingyu nodded, indicating that she understood, and turned around and walked out.
She looked at the peach branch in her sleeve, and the peach branch shook violently, eager to break free of her grasp and fly to the dead city.
It seems that Ah Qian's soul is there, she is a master and bold, so she naturally doesn't want to give up so easily.
Together, they went straight to the ruined city—
The dilapidated and abandoned houses, the lonely blood-stained streets, the scattered dead leaves - all these things are a good interpretation of the image of a ruined city.
There was no corpse to be seen, only dark red blood stains staining the ground beneath his feet with blood, and the air was full of fishy sweet smell, and people wanted to vomit.
Since more than 300,000 people died here fifty years ago, and there was not a single living person left, naturally no one would bury the corpses, so why didn't there be any dead bodies?
Fifty years of time has rotted flesh and blood at most, not even the skeleton, so why can't you see a single corpse?
It's daytime, but it's like it's dark night, the dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and there seems to be a faint cry around—
As soon as her waist was hot, the Full Moon Scimitar seemed to sense some danger, and it flew out automatically and landed on her hand, the cold light of the blade flickered, bursting out with blood-red light!