In the Falling Yin Ghost Cave, Xin Lin touched his undulating heart.

"I can't go wrong with memory."

In front of the mountain wall, in addition to the cover of weeds, there is also a trap.

In this area, before it was haunted, there were always wild beasts, and the hunters of Qiancun laid traps in this area.

When "Xin Lin" and Sikong Ran went to Luoyin Mountain to play when they were children, they encountered traps.

It is with this that she can save the day.

"It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, but I didn't expect my dignified female soldier king to be chased by a brute."

Xin Lin laughed to himself.

That wolf mastiff is not a normal species at first glance, and if Xin Lin is half a beat slower, he is afraid that he will already be buried in the wolf's belly.

Although the danger was temporarily averted, Xin Lin knew very well that she was not out of trouble.

Outside the ghost cave, after the wolf mastiff fell into the trap, he also wailed.

"Don't chase it yet."

The crane-haired old man saw the trap, and at the same time saw a row of footsteps between the mountain walls.

His face was not good, and as he spoke, he quickly pinched a spiritual trick between his hands.

The wolver's mastiff, which was bleeding non-stop, quickly coagulated and scarred on its feet, and it recovered in an instant.

A group of Xuantian Sect disciples were stunned when they saw this scene.

A spirit master is a spirit master, and his skills are many times stronger than that of a martial artist.

As soon as the wolf mastiff recovered, it sniffed the breath around it and ran towards the ghost cave.

The sky is getting brighter, but the ghost cave is still gloomy, and there is no light.

When the wolf mastiff arrived outside the ghost cave, the fierce appearance earlier immediately restrained a little, and there was a little cowardice in the bottom of his eyes, it clamped its tail and kept spinning outside the ghost cave, obviously not daring to break in rashly.

"You beast is also a little wise, and you know that ghost caves are difficult to do."

The crane-haired old man sneered, and he didn't urge the wolf mastiff to enter the hole.

Brutes are always more sensitive than people, and what is in the ghost cave, the crane-haired old man knows best.

"Elder, the wanted man broke into a ghost cave?"

Several disciples of the Xuantian Sect looked at the ghost cave and didn't know how to advance or retreat.

"What's the hurry, the wanted criminal you said is really going to enter the ghost cave, and there is only one way to die. It just so happened that the old man also sent creatures to feed the yin. At this hour, the yin qi is in full bloom, and it is very troublesome for you to enter the cave. After dawn, the yang energy enters the cave and the yin evil is suppressed, and then you enter the cave again, and then you only have to be responsible for collecting the corpse. ”

The crane-haired old man looked at the sky, the yin and evil were making a lot of trouble, and the intruder had only one way to die.

He was not in a hurry, and motioned for a few disciples to stay outside the ghost cave.

In the ghost cave, Xin Lin waited quietly for a while, and did not see the wolf mastiff and the crane-haired old man enter the cave.

She calmed down for a moment and looked at the ghost cave.

In the ghost cave, the yin wind has stopped for some time.

The feet are covered with moss, and it is very slippery.

On his neck, there was a chill.

Xin Lin took out a fire fold from his arms, polished it, and looked around.

The flames jumped, and Xin Lin glanced over.

At this glance, her heart was shocked.

A headless Ah Piao, dangling in the air, stood behind her, blowing at her neck.