Ye Qing was somewhat curious and used his mental power to test an ordinary-looking tombstone without words. As a result, as soon as his mental power came into contact with the tombstone, a dark sword light suddenly appeared in his mind.

The light of the sword was pitch black and dead, and wherever it passed, everything became dark and gloomy, and the spirit and soul were annihilated inch by inch.

This sword was actually intended to directly kill his soul.

Ye Qing was shocked and hurriedly visualized the picture of Emperor Xi riding a chariot. The appearance of Emperor Xi appeared, and the golden light shone down on the heaven and earth. He was able to block the sword light at the last moment.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous..."

When the sword light disappeared, Ye Qing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a pale face, staggered two steps back, and stared at the wordless tombstone with lingering fear.

If he hadn't had a series of unexpected encounters, his mental power was strong, and he was not weak compared to the warriors in the late stage of Shen Shen, this sword would have been enough to directly kill his soul.

Horrible, so terrible.

When he was choosing tombstones, he made a special observation. Instead of choosing tombstones with domineering and loud names that sounded domineering, he chose an ordinary tombstone without a name. As a result, he almost lost it.

I've done it myself.

No wonder Hong Jianglong told him earlier that opportunities in the cemetery are either there or not. Don't force it. Who dares to force this girl? She's looking for death, isn't she?

"Hey, friend, don't use your mental power to test anything here. Otherwise, if you are not careful, the remaining martial arts will will be stimulated. Even though it is only the mental will, it is left by the senior masters, not us.

If you can resist it, you will hurt yourself if you are not careful, and even have your consciousness and soul shattered. Then you will regret it." Maitreya, Luo Zhan and other six people also discovered Ye Qing's actions.

Gao Ning'an reminded him with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Gao, for reminding me."

Ye Qing thanked the other party and asked: "But since you can't use your spirit to test, how can you find the so-called opportunity?"

Gao Ning'an was obviously a talkative person, and he replied with a smile: "If you have feelings in your heart, you have an opportunity. If you don't have feelings in your heart, you have no chance. Don't force it."

"Isn't this just luck?" Ye Qing shrugged and said with a smile.

"Haha, it's just luck. Isn't chance just luck?" Gao Ning'an laughed.

"Ning'an, what are you talking about with him? We only have one night." Next to Gao Ning'an, Ge Xin said with a sullen face and dissatisfaction.

"We are all fellow martial artists, why don't you be so unkind?"

Gao Ning'an said nonchalantly: "Besides, there are times in life for things like opportunities, but there are no times in life. Don't force it. You can't get it in a hurry."

"Hmph, it's up to you." Ge Xin snorted coldly.

The deeper you go into the cemetery, the atmosphere becomes gloomier and darker. Even your vision is suppressed to within two or three feet, while two or three feet away is pitch black, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Gao Ning'an, what are you doing..."

As he was walking, Ge Xin suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder. He thought it was Gao Ning'an who did it. He was about to scold him, but suddenly thought that they had already separated.

Because the cemetery is too big, and the tombstones here are not erected according to the corresponding positions and regulations, it looks messy and there are many paths, so everyone separated from each other in order to look for opportunities.

But for safety reasons, most of them kept a certain distance and could vaguely see each other.

"What, what's wrong?" Gao Ning'an heard Ge Xin's voice and asked.

"Oh, it's okay." Ge Xin shook his head, thinking that he was hallucinating, and continued walking forward.

"Snapped"

But after taking a few steps, he felt someone tap him on the shoulder again, and this time the feeling was particularly clear.

"who?"

Ge Xin suddenly turned around and looked behind him, but there was no one behind him, not even a ghost, let alone a human being.

Ge Xin's face suddenly became very ugly. He clearly felt something tapping his shoulder just now, but now he didn't see anything. What the hell?

Ge Xin frowned. Although he didn't find anything, he instinctively felt a little uneasy, his breath surged, and he was on high alert.

Of course, he was worried and wary, and he had no intention of giving up.

After finally arriving at the Demon Grave and finding the burial place, he still hasn't gotten anything. If he just goes out like this, why won't he be willing to do so?

With his mental energy flowing out, Ge Xin continued to move forward while observing his surroundings.

"Snapped"

But as he walked, he was tapped on the shoulder again, and in his feeling, the "palm" did not leave immediately after tapping his shoulder like the previous two times, but pressed firmly on his shoulder.

On his shoulders, a cold and deep breath passed through his clothes and landed on his skin.

Ge Xin felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

What's even more frightening is that he found that for some reason, he couldn't mobilize the true energy in his body. His whole body was stiff, and only his head could still move.

"Kekeke..."

Gexin's teeth chattered as he slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

When he saw what was behind him, Ge Xin's eyes widened, a look of extreme horror appeared on his face, his face was pale, his mouth opened wide, and he suddenly let out a shrill scream.

"ah……"

…

"Buzzing..."

On the other side of the Demon Grave, Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned. He looked around and saw that there was nothing, but there was a buzzing sound, like a group of flies, circling and flying in his ears.

.

The "buzzing" sound was getting closer and closer. Ye Qing's heart was beating and he felt a hint of danger. He stretched out his hand and a burst of fire of nothingness exploded in the air, and the "buzzing" sound disappeared.

But in Ye Qing's mental perception, the fire of nothingness formed by the foehn wind did not cause any harm to the strange monster that made a "buzzing" sound.

Sure enough, a few breaths later, the "buzzing" sounded again, and it was louder than before. Along with the buzzing, he couldn't help but feel a kind of annoyance and anger in his heart. He had a splitting headache and wanted to find someone to fight with.

A random killing.

This buzzing sound appeared shortly after he separated from Gao Ning'an, Qing Feng and others.

At first he didn't pay much attention, thinking it was some small bugs, but the buzzing noises got closer and louder, making him feel a sense of danger for no reason.

But no matter what method is used, whether it is blocking the hearing or using magic weapons, they can't eliminate the buzzing sound, or kill the strange thing that makes the buzzing sound.

Yes, he was sure that those buzzing noises were caused by some kind of weird thing, but he just couldn't see it.

"So annoying!"

Feeling that the buzzing sound was getting closer and closer, Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and spat out, the thunderbolt flashed away, the thunder in the sky was fierce, and the void on the ground was as bright as day, the buzzing sound disappeared, but when he put away the thunderbolt

Then, the buzzing sound started again.

"What on earth is this?"

Ye Qing's eyebrows were squeezed together, and there was unconcealable anger and irritability in his eyes.

"Boy, don't waste your efforts. Those are virtual flies. Your methods can't kill them at all?" When Ye Qing was in a state of confusion, the mist floating around him shook, and the voice of the Fog Demon came from it.

"Void flies? Did you just say that they were virtual flies?" Ye Qing frowned.

"From your tone, it sounds like you know Voidfly?" The Fog Demon was a little surprised.

"Who are you looking down on?" Information about the virtual flies slowly flashed through Ye Qing's mind, and he said: "The virtual flies are born in nothingness. They usually exist in a state of nothingness. They have no shadow or form, and are invisible to the eye. But when they fly,

But there was a buzzing sound."

"Void flies are transformed into nothingness and can penetrate any tangible or intangible object. They are invulnerable to water and fire, and are invulnerable to swords and weapons. They like to parasitize the heads of flesh and blood objects most, and feed on brains, flesh and blood."

"Boy, I didn't realize that you know quite a lot!" Fog Demon said unexpectedly.

"It goes without saying that I am a scholar." Ye Qing smiled proudly.

Fog Demon Jiejie smiled strangely and said: "Then scholar, what are you going to do?"

Void flies are born with nothingness, just like a ball of air, water, fire, weapons, etc. They are unable to cause harm to virtual flies, so they cannot be killed, so virtual flies are very dangerous.

"It's very simple."

Ye Qing smiled confidently, lowered his head and glanced around, then squatted down in front of a grass.

It was a light blue grass with two leaves, two flowers and two fruits. The two leaves were like human outstretched arms, and there was a fruit like a lantern under each leaf.

Ye Qing stretched out a finger and shook the grass. The fruits on the grass suddenly lit up, and the blue light illuminated the surrounding area.

The flies that were buzzing around him quickly flew towards the grass like bees smelling nectar.

In Ye Qing's eyes, five or six finger-sized flies slowly appeared in the area illuminated by the faint blue light of the grass.

It's just a fly.

Void flies are about the same size as ordinary flies, but they are a little illusory, as if they are there but not there.

"caught you."

Ye Qing raised the corners of his lips slightly and flicked out his finger. The area within a few feet suddenly became very hot. The virtual flies within the range of the faint blue light also suddenly burned. In a moment, they were reduced to a ball of ashes, but the ashes disappeared before they fell.

It becomes nothingness and dissipates between heaven and earth.

But that little grass was safe and sound.

"Isn't this solved?"
To be continued...