It's night.

The lonely moonlight shines on the Black City.

Outside the city, the Heishui River was quiet and dark, and blood bats flew around the black city.

In the city, there are figures rummaging through boxes and cabinets in wooden houses.

It was now the second day, and the vast majority of the people had entered this ancient black city, except for a few who were still on the edge or had already been buried in the ancient tomb.

A place to make a fortune.

In a wooden room, five monks dressed in different clothes opened a dusty box, and gold, silver, and jewels were scattered everywhere.

However, at this time, no one cared, and the eyes of the five of them were staring at a small box in the box.

After opening it with a click, the spirit stones like diamonds rolled down, and there were tens of thousands of them.

"Hahaha, get rich!"

A thin old man reached out and touched the spirit stones.

However, before his hand could touch the spirit stone, a sword pierced through his back, and blood dripped.

"Brother Wu...... You're ......"

The thin old man's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the map left by my ancestor, how could he find this treasure, he actually wanted to start first, he just didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Brother Qi, Brother Lu, Brother Ding, there was one less person to share...... We can get more than 3,000 spirit stones alone, hahaha, we have made a fortune!"

However, before he finished speaking, he saw three cold lights flashing, and the old man surnamed Wu had already sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Puff puff!

In an instant, three swords pierced through different parts, and blood gushed out.

"You...... You guys!"

The old man's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he didn't expect his fate, and the same was true.

The remaining three people didn't care whether he lived or died, and they withdrew their swords one after another.

Whew!Whew!

All three of them retreated at the same time, pulling into a safe position.

The three people who stood in the finished glyph looked at both sides with their eyes, and they actually made a vigilant posture at the same time, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they did not dare to come out.

"Hahaha, Brother Qi, Brother Lu, we have been friends for many years, I didn't expect that for this box of spirit stones, we would actually draw our swords and face each other," the old man surnamed Ding snorted and took the initiative to take a step back, "The three of us worked together to enter the Ancient Tomb, and we all the way through thorns and thorns, there is really no need to turn against each other for such a small number of spirit stones." ”

When Qi and Lu heard this, they still looked vigilant.

The old man surnamed Ding sighed and said, "In the early years, I was proficient in the way of pinching numbers, why don't you divide the spirit stones of the box into three parts, and take one for each, how about it?"

"Good. ”

The other two finally agreed.

The old man surnamed Ding took out three pieces of red cloth, motioned to the two of them, and then recited the words and pinched the tricks, and one spirit stone flew to different red cloth cloths in order.

There was a bang.

How dazzling the spirit stone is.

Qi, Lu's eyes were full of greed, and their original vigilance was also relaxed a lot.

"Hey, with these spirit stones, when you return to the clan, you will definitely be able to cultivate many juniors. The old man surnamed Ding sighed while distributing the spirit stones in order.

Qi and Lu also nodded secretly.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and two poisonous snakes appeared behind the two of them at some point, and they bit the back of their necks in an instant.

"Ding Ying, you dare to plot against me!"

The two of them reacted in unison, each shook the poisonous snake, raised his sword, and stabbed at the old man surnamed Ding.

However, the old man surnamed Ding remained motionless, shook his head and said, "I didn't want to kill the two, but this road has always been like this, full of thorns and going against the sky." ”

Poof!

The two fell down in unison, their faces darkened.

"Actually, I'm a poisoner...... "The old man surnamed Ding squatted down, "Two, let's go." ”

He turned around, combined the three bags of spirit stones into one, and stretched out his hand to cushion the mat, revealing a satisfied look, "I didn't expect the Wu clan to be so rich, more than 10,000 spirit stones...... Huh?"

In the next second, Ding Ying became dumbfounded, only to see that the spirit stone in his hand actually emitted a thick black gas at this time, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black shadow like a piece of paper.

"Blood...... Sacrifice the blood of the Witch Ancestor...... Fresh Soul ...... ......"

The dark shadow gradually gave birth to eyes, noses, and ears.

"What!"

Ding Ying subconsciously stabbed out a sword, the sword pierced through the black shadow, and the eerie laughter echoed in the wooden house.

"Whoa!"

The old man's complexion changed drastically, and he stabbed out several swords in succession, cutting the black shadows into pieces, but more and more black shadows appeared.

"Your body...... I want it!"

Countless black shadows suddenly rushed towards Ding Ying's eyebrows, the old man's gaze quickly became dull, and then his eyes were extremely red, he lowered his head, took the dead four people in his hands, and gnawed the blood!

Give somebody the creeps!

In a certain room, an injured monk had just sat on an old wooden chair, ready to rest and heal, but the chair turned into a strange black shadow and enveloped the monk in it.

There are also people who run in the labyrinthine crossroads, sweating profusely, but still circling in circles.

Those monks who died in the Black City, their qi and blood were pulled by an invisible qi machine, converging upwards, forming a strange silk thread, which sank into the whirlpool above.

On the nine mountains outside the Black City, nine black witches wearing black robes, holding skull crutches, knelt down to the altar in front of them and chanted, their words were obscure, and runes flew up from the altar and merged into the top of the Black City.

"Blood...... More blood...... I'll be free!"

In the abyss of black water, the Wu Ancestor wrapped in the seal absorbed the red bubbles that kept appearing, and the runes of those seals were getting weaker and weaker.

In the west of the black city, the four monks and a small monk walked in the streets without hurrying, and behind them, countless blood-colored bats screamed.

It is the four Buddhas of the Great Sound Temple and the reincarnated golden boy of Nyolai.

Jingle bells!

Jingle bells!

Miao Fan, Miao Fa, Miao Jing, Miao Zhi in the hand of the warp cylinder sounded like a Sanskrit sound, those bloody blood-colored bats screamed sharply, puff puff turned into blood mist and fell down.

The golden boy who walked in front held a string of sandalwood beads, did not look back, and explained in a child's voice: "These blood-colored bats like to eat raw human blood, and many of the monks who entered the ancient mound were sucked away from their blood, but they are most afraid of sound waves. ”

"It's like a false compliment. ”

The four monks bowed their heads and were humble.

At this time, the golden boy suddenly stopped, his originally clear and innocent eyes, but at this time he showed a deep color, he stared ahead, silent.

The four monks each stood on one side and protected Rulai in it.

"Amitabha, in the Black City, many ghosts were born. The sandalwood beads in the golden boy's hand suddenly flew out and turned into golden Buddha beads.

In the next second, these golden Buddha beads seemed to have pierced through something, and a cloud of black blood suddenly appeared in the air, accompanied by a scream.

The four monks had different colors on their faces and looked vigilant, but they couldn't see the ghostly thing.

With a move from the golden boy's hand, those Buddha beads came back one after another, and there was still blood on the Buddha beads.

"What is this?"

Monk Miaojing looked curious.

The golden boy was also kind, and explained as he walked: "This is a soul alchemy technique practiced by the Wu clan, and those who have practiced this technique, even if their bodies are destroyed, they can borrow corpses to restore their souls, and it is for this reason that they were hanged by the major hidden doors back then!"

"Then aren't they immortal?"

The words of the Miaofa monk were full of inexplicable tones.

The golden boy turned around at this time and glanced at the magic method.

"Don't be delusional!"

His voice was mixed with the most holy voice.

The Miaofa monk was fierce, and then his face turned ashamed.

At this time, the golden boy had reached a crossroads, he raised his hand high and stroked the watery platform, "Immortal and immortal, how can there be such a secret technique in the world, they are actually dead, but they are just a wisp of resentment!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a black shadow emerge from the water on the platform, drilling towards the center of the golden boy's eyebrows, and the wind was gusting around him.

However, a holy light suddenly appeared on the golden boy's body, and a wail suddenly died out.

The four monks couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps, looking around, full of uneasiness, the invisible enemy was the most terrifying.

"Don't be afraid, I will pass on to you a spiritual skill that can see through these vains. ”

With a wave of his hand, the golden boy hit the eyebrows of the four people, and the eyes of the four suddenly flashed with Buddha light.

After a while, their faces were shocked.

"Rulai...... This black city...... How can there be so many resentful spirits!"

"They...... They were all turned into by the witch clan that we killed back then...... Don't care, just let me get something......"

The four Buddhas and Rulai were unimpeded in the black city, and those black shadows launched an attack and killing technique, but the four Buddhas were really good, and one after another Buddha light shot out, and those black shadows dissipated directly without a trace.

The Buddhist and Taoist exercises of the Dayin Temple have a great restraint effect on these black shadows.

......

At the same time, in the north of the black city, the short Kui Wu was wearing a black cloak, and the whole person was wrapped tightly.

"This place is so gloomy, I'm so scared!"

Trembling, Ban Yi unleashed strange bugs that flew around him.

"Coward. ”

Ban's face is like a camphor squirrel, and he actually plays with a blood-colored bat in his hand!

Ban Yue had a pair of eyes that were slippery, and he didn't say a word, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he pointed pale to the front, wanting to stop talking. “”

At this time, Kui Wu, who was walking in front, stopped, he smiled, and looked at the calm street in front of him, "We used to be people of the same line, please forgive me if you disturb us." ”

"Uh, someone!"

Ban Yi looked stunned, and the blood-colored bat on Ban Cuo's hand shook its wings sharply, scared to the extreme, and flew to the forest outside the city.

A black shadow appeared strangely in front of him, he was like a black paper, and a pair of eyes glowed faintly.

"Tongmai, you are also the people of Lord Wuzu? No, I feel your beating heart, you are alive...... Whew...... You are the invaders...... Dead ......"

The black shadow suddenly turned into four paths and flew towards Kui Wu and the three of the Ban family.

The witch didn't move, letting the black shadow approach, and suddenly, he took out a black bone banner, the yin wind gusted, the black shadow was caught off guard, and was sucked into it, and a frightened face appeared on the black bone banner!

(End of chapter)