The plum house was pitch black, and the night outside was gloomy.

Ghosts, day and night.

During the day, it is too popular, and the sunlight burns the soul.

Fenghua floated to the door of the plum house.

Tentative ......

Hey.

This time, there was no more resistance to it.

Go out smoothly.

Due to the suppression of the law of balance between the undead and the living souls of the underworld, out of the plum house, Fenghua was surprised to feel the power of cultivating the "Shura Divine Technique" in his body, and suddenly passed away like a tide.

Fenghua slowly clenched his slender hand into a fist, turned around and looked back slowly, not far away, in the dark night, the dilapidated and barren plum house with only broken walls and ruins, and the low murmur dissipated in the night wind:

"Is this also one of the laws of balance......

The place before death is a place of imprisonment and a place of refuge.

Dead spirits who leave their shelter will become lonely ghosts.

"Lonely souls and wild ghosts are lonely souls and wild ghosts, it's better than being trapped in that deserted mansion for unknown reasons, and a chaotic life."

After speaking, the black-haired woman in white clothes slowly drifted away without looking back.

It's really "slow".

It's slow, it's slow, it's very slow.

After almost a full hour, Fenghua turned around and couldn't see the plum house.

I can't help but be glad that ghosts don't feel "tired".

She stopped.

Surrounded by a lush forest, a crescent moon overhead sprinkled through the sparse leaves and the cool moonlight, but did not illuminate the dark and deep forest.

In the forest, a faint blue flame ignited, like the eyes of a skeletal ghost.

This scenario, to be explained by modern scientific knowledge, is that phosphorus, a chemical substance, burns under certain circumstances, and in ancient parlance, it is two words: ghost fire.

A single word "ghost" is enough to frighten a large number of feudal, superstitious and timid ancient fools.

Fenghua is now a ghost, so he is naturally not afraid.

She floated into the depths of the forest.

The shadows of the trees were fangs and claws, the moon was bleak, and occasionally a few birds and birds chirped, and there was a faint whisper in the middle of the night in front of her, coming in her direction.

“…… The Shenxing Pill in the ghost city is good, I feel relaxed now, my waist is not sore, my legs are not painful, and I can walk twenty kilometers in one breath. "A ghost.

"It's just too expensive." The other ghost said in a toothache tone, "A low-grade Shenxing Pill will cost you 100,000 Immortal Coins." ”

The ghost who spoke first said: "A low-grade Divine Xing Pill can manage for three days, and now that our agility and strength have returned to their heyday, as long as we do a lot of work in these three days, won't we even come back with profit?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey, that's ......"

Unfortunately, I ran into a "kind".

Fenghua stood without moving, and had no intention of dodging or avoiding at all, and watched two "of the same kind" come over.

The "same kind" is full of energy, from the clothes to the complexion, to the pace, just like a normal person.

However, in the middle of the night, the ghost forest, the appearance of two people talking and laughing here is already the biggest problem.

Feng Hua was quite interested in what they said was the Shenxing Pill that could restore people from the state of the spirit to the state of the spirit, and the speed to the heyday.

And the two "same kinds" who are talking about doing a lot of work are also bright-eyed when they see Fenghua......

Looking at the bright eyes of Fenghua, he was clearly looking at a big fat sheep to be slaughtered.

The two ghosts glanced at each other, and then surrounded Fenghua: "Rob!" ”

(End of chapter)