The sound was like a lightning bolt in the darkness, and it pierced their minds at once, and the sound of the bell that floated in their ears was cut off. The feeling of being taken away by the ringing also disappeared in an instant, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng only felt that their bodies were light, and their minds immediately returned to their clarity, and when they came to their senses, they found that their backs were already soaked, and the kind of heart palpitations that seemed to come from the ghost gate lingered in their minds.

According to that coquettish sound, the two of them hurriedly concentrated their energy, and after they ran their true qi for a long time, the bell carried the magic of the soul to be eliminated. The bell was still ringing, but it was no longer the mind-consuming bell full of endless magic, and although the sound of "jingle bell" was still heard from far and near, the two of them felt that the bell no longer made them feel out of their souls.

"You two boys are really not afraid of death, and they have said that you don't pay attention to any sounds you hear at night, and you two are better to listen to the soul bell. When the time comes, the souls of both of you will be stripped away, and the two of you will be two walking corpses, and the old lady will have to sell the coffin for you, and she will have to return you to your family. You two boys really don't make people worry, if you want to die, go outside, lest you die in the old lady's shop. ”

Just when the two of them were having lingering palpitations, a mountain of meat suddenly pushed the door in, but it was the sturdy woman, she had a good meal before she entered the door, and directly scolded Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng for being bloody. To Ling Tianyun's surprise, there was a world of difference between the coquettish voice just now and the voice at this time, if there were no other women in this room, they would almost think that the coquettish voice was shouted by someone else.

"What are you still in a daze, if you want to see it, you can go to the front room to see, but it is the old lady's house. I know that you two boys are very curious, and the old lady came to remind you. But you can see it, you can't make a sound, when something goes wrong, the old lady is really not responsible. The woman staggered out. The two of them smiled wryly and inexplicably, but both saw a glimmer of fire burning in each other's eyes.

"Let's go, is she really going to eat us?" Ling Tianyun's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance made Ye Yinfeng admire it very much. The two men hurried out of the house to a room on the long street, and when they entered the room, they found that the woman was no longer there. Although the two of them were suspicious, they were also suppressed by the intense curiosity, and they stood in front of the window and looked at the long street.

Not only was the sturdy woman as strong as a mountain missing, but even the honest and simple shopkeeper didn't know where to go, and only Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun were left in this courtyard. At the same time, they also had a very subtle feeling that there was no other sound when the rattle bell was floating in this town, and they also felt that there seemed to be a lack of popularity in this town, and there was an eerie cold air everywhere.

The sound of the rattle was still in the distance, the crisp bell slowly became louder, and Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng looked nervously through the window towards the long street. Although it was pitch black, they couldn't see anything, but the mood of the two of them at the moment was extremely nervous, you must know that under this gloomy atmosphere, coupled with the strange sound of rattling, anyone would have a feeling of being in a ghost domain.

"Where do you say all the people in this town have gone, why can't you hear any sound?" Ling Tianyun looked out the window with both eyes, and kept asking Ye Yinfeng in his mouth. "I don't know, maybe all the people in this town are ghosts, and then the dementor bell hooked those ghosts away." Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but quip when he heard it. At the same time, he also expanded his consciousness to the surroundings, and he found that there was no popularity in the surrounding houses, and the town seemed to be a lifeless graveyard.

"How is it possible, when we first came here, didn't we see a lot of people, are they all ghosts? What are the aunts and the shopkeepers, they shouldn't be ghosts, such jokes really can't be made, you must know that people are scared to death. Where did Ling Tianyun believe what Ye Yinfeng said, he hurriedly argued. He didn't have divine sense, and naturally he couldn't see through Ye Yinfeng under this dark night, so he didn't agree with the other party's point of view at all.

"Let's be careful, there's something weird here, and there's not a bit of popularity in the houses around." Ye Yinfeng retracted the divine sense that stretched outward, and he said to Ling Tianyun with a solemn face. The and the shopkeeper didn't know where to go, he had a lot of doubts in his heart but didn't know who to ask, he could only suppress these doubts in his heart.

The crisp sound of the rattle became louder and louder, but the sound came from the towering tree on the street, Ye Yinfeng looked intently, and he saw a few vague figures standing under the big tree on the street. The rattle of "jingling" became louder and louder, and the bell seeped from the yin wind, and it was like a giant cemetery everywhere, and the yin wind was full of palpitating corpse death, which made people shudder.

"Someone's coming." Ling Tianyun was always behind Ye Yinfeng in terms of perception, and he whispered to Ye Yinfeng in a hurry. But he didn't wait for Ye Yinfeng's reply, he couldn't help but turn his head to look, he remembered that Ye Yinfeng was more sensitive than himself in perception, and in this kind of dark night, Ye Yinfeng could see more thoroughly than him. He couldn't help but return his gaze to the street, where several blurred figures were slowly walking towards the long street.

"Jingle ......", the bell rattled and devoured people's souls, and the sound of low footsteps slowly sounded from under the big tree. Heaven and earth come to the soul, return to the soul, secluded and gloomy, the road is clear, the soul returns, the spirit returns" A hoarse requiem reveals endless desolation, the requiem sings loudly and piercingly at night, the sound is poignant and sad, and the sentences are heartbroken and sad. In particular, the unique hoarse voice was like the soul messenger of the hell in the ghost world, and an invisible cold air was mixed with gusts of yin wind and blew.

Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun stared at the blurred figures getting closer and closer, they tried their best to keep their breathing to the minimum, and the continuous true qi in their bodies was running like a trickle of water. Hearing the mournful requiem, the two couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts, as if they were wandering around like a lonely ghost, and the requiem also carried a unique magic, which made the two of them have the urge to jump out of the window and follow the conjuring.

Fortunately, with the lessons of the past, the two of them had already concentrated and calmed down and ran the real qi around their bodies, so they were not affected by the soul-stirring requiem. Rao is like this, and the two of them also have a bit of inexplicable grief, the kind of requiem that affects people's hearts has a kind of magic that erodes people's souls. The footsteps, the requiem, and the swaying bells all paint an eerie picture in the night.

The Requiem was sung again, and the rattle of the dementor became more and more urgent, and the figures in the distance began to gradually become clearer. The pace of those figures was very slow, as if they were stopping one step at a time, and as if they were floating silently, those figures clearly entered the eyes of the two, and an invisible cold aura became even stronger, but the layers of dead air and yin wind seemed to freeze at that moment.

An ugly man in a black robe holding a rattle walked in front, the big man's face was extremely ugly, but his body was very strong. He held a rattle in his right hand and a stack of yellow talismans in his left hand, and with each step, a yellow talisman came out for the money. Behind the ugly man were several black-clothed men who were tightly wrapped, and among those black-clothed men was a man who was also ugly and dressed in black.

Ye Yinfeng secretly counted, there were six black-robed people who were tightly wrapped, and there were three black-robed ugly men, because there was also a black-robed ugly man behind the tightly wrapped black-clothed man. The big man in the middle and the big man in the back were holding a banner made of bamboo poles in their hands, they also held a stack of yellow talismans in their hands, and they carried a basket covered by a black cloth on their backs.

"This is the corpse chaser?" This question rose in the hearts of the two at the same time, the pace of that line was very slow, and the six men in black were wrapped tightly so that they could not see their faces, and even their feet could not be seen, and the six should be dead bodies. The movements of the six corpses were uniform, and they walked very slowly, but they looked like normal people. The two also discovered a feature, that is, every time the ugly man in front rang the bell, the six dead bodies behind him moved a step, while the ugly man in the middle and the ugly man in the back waved the flag from time to time.

Although they didn't understand the mystery, but seeing such a strange scene with their own eyes, Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun were also shocked by this scene of yin winds, it should be said that they were shocked. However, the next scene made Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun even more surprised, because they saw several figures slowly walking out of the houses next to the long street, these figures were tightly wrapped in black, and they couldn't see their faces, and there were seven or eight black-clothed people walking towards the corpse chaser.

Suddenly, there was an even more eerie aura in the air, and the black-clothed men walked silently from the house to the corpse procession, unable to see their feet walking, only as if their bodies were floating on the street. An inexplicable chill suddenly surged in, Ling Tianyun's eyes widened and showed an expression of disbelief, he remembered that Ye Yinfeng had said that there were ghosts in this town, but he really didn't expect to be hit by Ye Yinfeng's words.

"No, you actually said it. It turns out that there are really ghosts in this town, are all the people dead? Ling Tianyun whispered to Ye Yinfeng. But Ye Yinfeng frowned, looking at the long street without saying a word, he saw that several black-clothed figures were inserted into the team of corpses in an orderly manner, without the slightest mess, and the ugly man who walked in front was singing the song of conjuring spirits loudly, and the rattle in his hand shook more and more rapidly.

The cold saw that the cold wind carried a cold yin and dead air, and the team that drove the corpses also grew, heavy and the footsteps were louder. The whole street, perhaps the whole town, echoed with the heavy but unhurried footsteps, the rattle condensed the soul-devouring confusion, causing people to want to struggle, and the fluttering yellow rune paper flew up one by one, which looked particularly strange under the cold night.

That long street, although it was not long, not even a mile long, but Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng felt that the long street started from that towering tree and ended on the other side like a never-ending avenue of the underworld. If this is the avenue leading to the Hell Ghost Realm, then where is the entrance to the Hell Ghost Realm, since the two of them are palpitating and inexplicably curious in their hearts.

"The soul is terrified, a hundred ghosts are hurrying, the Yan Palace is wide open, all taboos, don't block the way." After a conjuring song, the ugly man who walked in the front shouted again, and then the rattle in his hand made another rapid sound. The paint mist was rising, the night was like ink, and under the dark night, there were only a dozen unhurried footsteps, and the heavy footsteps struck people's hearts, and the bleak and sad atmosphere rose spontaneously. The pedestrian wrapped in black cloth was the lifeless walking corpse, led by the ugly black-robed man, who was slowly walking on the long street.