Horror paradise, under the rockery.

Jiang Xiaobei had been waiting silently. As time passed, until midnight, there was finally movement in the rockery.

"Appeared!"

Jiang Xiaobei knew that it was the eye of the storm that he had been waiting for for a long time. It finally appeared, and Nan Kezhan was trapped in the eye of the storm.

Jiang Xiaobei decisively stepped into the rockery and found the cave with the eye of the storm.

"Mimikyu, get ready to leave!"

"Click~"

Jiang Xiaobei turned his head and spoke softly to Mimikyu on his shoulder, and then directly stretched out his hand to touch the eye of the wind.

call out--

A suction force came, and Jiang Xiaobei and Mimikyu were sucked into the space behind the eye of the storm.

…

A dark cemetery.

There are tombstones erected one after another.

On top of a particularly tall stone monument, there was a rotating eye of the wind, which seemed to be connected to another world. Suddenly, a figure was thrown out of the eye of the wind and was about to hit the ground.

"Click~"

Mimikyu stretched out its ghost claws and hugged Jiang Xiaobei, and then a shadow ball hit the ground. With the recoil, Jiang Xiaobei adjusted his posture in the air and landed smoothly.

"Well done, Mimikyu!"

Jiang Xiaobei extended his thumb to Mimikyu and praised without hesitation, luckily he had released Mimikyu in advance, otherwise he would have been beaten to death for this appearance.

Putting Mimikyu back on his shoulder, Jiang Xiaobei formally took stock of his surroundings.

Looking around, there is a large area of ​​messy and intertwined tombstones, as if something will crawl out of them at any time. An eerie and terrifying aura surrounds them all the time, making even breathing become quite depressing.

Although Jiang Xiaobei had been mentally prepared in advance, he still couldn't help but feel a shiver when he saw this scene.

Ah Zhan deserves to be Ah Zhan!

If it weren't for Ah Zhan at this moment, just the sight before him would have made him retreat immediately, penetrate the tall stone monument behind him, and return to where he came from.

"Azhan, where are you?"

Although Jiang Xiaobei knew through the information conveyed through crying that Nan Ke Zhan seemed to be trapped in a ruins, he did not know the direction of that ruins.

After all, the time for him to establish contact with Crying was quite short. It was only a moment before he was blocked by the death coffin. Knowing that A Zhan had entered the eye of the wind and was trapped in the ruins, this was already

The result of crying and trying my best.

"You~~~~"

Jiang Xiaobei suddenly trembled and felt a cold wind coming from his ears.

"Mimikyu, stop making trouble!"

"Click?"

"Um?!"

Jiang Xiaobei suddenly felt that something was wrong. Mimikyu was clearly sitting on his left shoulder, but the cold wind came from his right. He slowly moved his head and saw a picture suddenly appeared on his right shoulder.

Distorted grimace.

"Mimikyu!"

Jiang Xiaobei screamed loudly, feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and his body instinctively ran forward.

"Click!"

Mimikyu jumped off Jiang Xiaobei's shoulder, held the shadow ball in its claws, and blasted directly at the twisted grimace. However, its body actually penetrated directly through the grimace.

"How can it be?"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaobei was also shocked. Ghost-type skills didn't work on ghost-type elves?! How is this possible?!

Also, what kind of elf is this twisted grimace in front of him? He doesn't remember that there is an elf like this in the ghost series.

"You~~~"

That twisted grimace seemed to be particularly fond of Jiang Xiaobei's aura, so he simply ignored Mimikyu and rushed towards Jiang Xiaobei.

"Click~"

Mimikyu roared angrily, stretched out its ghost claws, and tried to catch the ghost face, but it passed through him again, as if it was just a phantom that did not exist, and was not a real existence.

Seeing this, Mimikyu could only dodge, rushed in front of Jiang Xiaobei, and stretched out his hand to block the grimace.

"You~~~"

Repeatedly being obstructed by Mimikyu seemed to anger the ghost face, causing it to let out a terrifying roar.

This was followed by waves of long hisses that resonated with it.

I saw that under the tombstones, there were twisted grimaces one after another.

They all roared towards Mimikyu, and then they swarmed up and rushed towards Mimikyu!

"Come out, Vulpix.

"The frozen world!"

Mimikyu's skills were unable to work, so Jiang Xiaobei could only pin his hopes on the little fox.

"Chirp~~"

As soon as he appeared, an extremely cold aura rippled around the little fox's body, sweeping and spreading instantly, freezing the surrounding tombstones, and the ghostly faces rushing towards Mimikyu were even more affected.

Focus on care.

However, since they do not have entities, the effect of freezing is not obvious, it just makes their movements slower.

In front of Mimikyu, shadow balls quickly gathered and bombarded the group of ghost faces. However, they passed through again without causing any harm to them.

Seeing more and more ghostly faces emerging from the tombstones, Jiang Xiaobei couldn't help but frown deeply.

What the hell are these grimaces?!

These things did not appear at all in the information I cried!

"No way! Mimikyu, prepare to withdraw!"

"Come out, little fire pony!"

Jiang Xiaobei took out the little fire horse's elf ball, released it, and then picked up the little fox. Regardless of whether the little fire horse agreed or not, he jumped directly onto its back, while Mimikyu also flew by.

Come, it landed on Jiang Xiaobei's shoulder.

"Oh~~~~"

The little fire horse raised its head and neighed, apparently noticing the strange surroundings. It turned its head and glanced at Jiang Xiaobei, as if asking him what happened.

"This cemetery is a bit weird. Little Fire Horse, let's leave this place first!"

Before Jiang Xiaobei had time to explain, the ghostly faces behind him had already recovered from the ice and were flying towards them. Moreover, in this cemetery, there were a large number of twisted ghostly faces that were summoned and attracted, floating from the tombstones.

The number of them is getting bigger and bigger. If they don't leave, they may be swallowed up and drowned.

Just because Mimikyu's attacks can't work on them doesn't mean that their attacks can't work on them either, especially since they seem to be targeting themselves.

The feeling of being stared at by a ghost made Jiang Xiaobei tremble all over, feeling weird and terrifying.

"Oh~~~"

Hearing this, the little fire horse decisively moved its hooves and started running in the direction with the least number of ghost faces. However, the ghost faces behind it were chasing after them, and they gathered in more and more places. There was a feeling of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

The sense of déjà vu made Jiang Xiaobei wonder if he had gone to the wrong set.

"Move at high speed!"

Seeing that the grimace behind was about to touch the tail of the little fire horse, Jiang Xiaobei gave the order decisively, and he pressed the little fox into his arms with one hand, and tightly hugged the neck of the little fire horse with the other hand.

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It was at this moment that the little fire horse suddenly accelerated, giving Jiang Xiaobei a sudden sense of sight as if he were riding a high-speed train. The wind whistled past his ears, and the messy tombstones also flew past quickly.

The grimace that just floated out of the tombstone didn't know what happened, but it was knocked away by his companions.

The little fire horse's thick mane flutters in the wind, making it look heroic and handsome.

In order to prevent Jiang Xiaobei from bearing the impact of the wind, the little fire horse deliberately used super powers to control the direction of the wind and let it pass by Jiang Xiaobei. Just like this, although Jiang Xiaobei could hear clearly

The wind roared, but I didn't feel any pain from being beaten by the wind.

After galloping for a long time, the little fire horse finally ran out of the area covered by the tombstones, and the grimace behind him had long since disappeared.

It seemed that I couldn't catch up, so I gave up.

call--

Jiang Xiaobei breathed a long sigh of relief, jumped off the back of the little fire horse, reached out and touched the little fire horse's head, "I'm lucky to have you this time!"
To be continued...