The monks rushed out of the prison hall and wanted to leave here.
Unfortunately, there was too much movement here, and all the evil ghosts and ghost soldiers around were attracted.
"No, there are too many evil ghosts. If we forcefully rush out, I'm afraid there will be many casualties." Zhen Tianxiong's expression changed.
The skinny old man turned to look at Bai Suqing: "Elder Bai, what do you think?"
Bai Suqing just used the secret technique left by her master, because she still had some magic power left to resist the pressure, but now she was at the end of her power.
Hearing the words of the skinny old man, Bai Suqing shook her head with a pale face: "There is no way, the only way to survive is to rush out."
"The ghost soldiers around Lu Yu seem to be very afraid of him." Fang Jun suddenly looked at Lu Yu.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Yu.
Pang Yun gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, I think that boy must have obtained some treasure here, or perhaps some token, which is stronger than Zhen Tianfeng's mighty general order, so those ghost soldiers will listen to him.
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Another monk said in panic: "What should we do? He is walking in. Do we have to follow him and keep walking in?"
Pang Yun laughed angrily: "Are you going to die by following him? Let's go over and snatch the token from his hand!"
Zhen Yuqin raised her eyebrows and shouted coldly: "No!"
Fang Jun also said: "Pavilion Master Pang, if it weren't for Lu Yu, Zhen Tianfeng would have killed us long ago. I don't think Lu Yu will do anything useless, so why don't we follow Lu Yu!"
"Huh! Anyone who wants to follow him is simply asking for death!" Pang Yun snorted coldly.
At this time, a monk suddenly exclaimed: "Those evil ghosts are moving!"
When the monks came out just now, they were surrounded by a group of evil ghosts and ghost soldiers. No one dared to move without permission.
Now, those evil spirits who had been standing there suddenly stood up one by one and walked towards Lu Yu's direction.
"What are they going to do?"
Everyone looked at this strange sight in front of them, speechless in astonishment.
Pang Yun gritted his teeth and said: "It must be Lu Yu's fault, otherwise how could these ghost soldiers listen to him! We should snatch the token from his hand, otherwise we don't know what he will do!"
Ghost soldiers, walk slowly.
Under the dim firelight, groups of dead and silent evil ghosts were slowly moving around. The scene was very terrifying and frightening.
"Why don't we wait for those evil spirits to leave before going out?" A monk whispered with a pale face.
"no!"
Master Zheng shook his head, pointed to the direction Lu Yu left, and said with a somewhat ugly face: "The direction of going out seems to be there."
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The scene is very strange.
The monks carefully followed the ghost tide, fearing that the slightest sound would wake up these evil ghosts.
Pang Yun stared at Lu Yu fiercely. His direct disciple Long Shun died in Lu Yu's hands.
In Pang Yun's view, Lu Yu is just a relatively lucky boy.
"You must get the treasure he has!" Pang Yun's eyes flashed with a strong look of greed.
The scene where Zhen Tianfeng used countless ghost soldiers to threaten the powerful people in Middle-earth is still vivid in his mind.
If he could get Lu Yu's treasure, he would no longer have to be restricted by the Zhen family, and could even break through to the second step of enlightenment!
Everyone present has their own thoughts.
Fatty Zhang had been following Lu Yu. When Lu Yu stood up, he followed him directly.
Niu Niu was held in his arms, while Fatty Zhang stared around vigilantly, fearing that the ghost soldiers around him would immediately turn against them and attack them.