Where they stand, the soil is red and moist, like blood stained red.
The black vines grew out of the red soil and were filled with corpse energy.
Mu Bei looked a little weird: "The place where corpses are born, the Yi Corpse Vine, there are seven coffins here, do you want to create seven-headed ghost generals?"
The corpse ground is a kind of territory that can make corpses become ghosts, and the zombie vine is an evil plant that can strengthen ghosts. The two are together, and then seven coffins are placed here. It is not clear that they want to create a ghost.
Are the seven-headed evil spirits coming?
He couldn't help but feel a little weird. Was this placed by the owner of the tomb? What did he want to do?
After a pause, he walked forward, placed his right hand on one of the coffins, and then explored the other six coffins one after another.
Only to find that they were all empty!
With a wave of his hand, the lids of the seven coffins were lifted. There were no ghosts or corpses inside, only some bloody scales.
He picked up a piece of blood scale, and a biting coldness penetrated his flesh and blood, seeming to freeze him to pieces.
"Seven-headed devil."
he said to himself.
This blood scale seems to be something born from the body of a tyrannical ghost. Judging from the remaining breath alone, it is scarier than most of the powerful Dongxu people.
It seems that there were corpses buried in these seven coffins, and these corpses have been transformed into ghosts, and have become very, very strong!
The most important thing is that they have all run out and are currently wandering around the tomb.
He glanced here and continued walking along the middle road.
A quarter of an hour later.
There was a fierce fighting sound ahead, accompanied by desperate screams.
He walked around a corner and saw a group of ghosts in front of him, frantically killing the monks who came here.
Moreover, these ghosts are not weak. Their bodies are rotten, and most of them are comparable to human monks in the Hunyuan realm.
"ah!"
The screams were piercing, as a monk in the Hunyuan realm was bitten by a ghost in the throat, and then was knocked down by several other ghosts!
The first time Mu Bei walked to this place, several ghosts rushed toward him ferociously.
He waved his hand casually, and the golden sword energy burst out, killing these ghosts.
"Brother! Help me!"
A young man in gray clothes shouted in fear. Seeing that he easily killed several ghosts, he ran towards him.
The young man was probably at the second realm of Hunyuan, and he was chased by five vicious ghosts covered in rotten bodies.
Soon, the young man ran up behind him, clutching the corners of his clothes tightly, trembling.
That delicate face was a little pale and full of fear. Mu Bei: "..."
After all, he is a practitioner in the second realm of Hunyuan. Even if he can't deal with several ghosts, he won't be so frightened, right?
This attitude is no different from that of a timid little girl!
He waved his hand casually, and several ghosts that were chasing him were instantly chopped to pieces by the golden sword energy.
The young man in gray breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a look of tears of gratitude: "Thank you! Thank you! You are such a good person!"
Mu Bei shook his head and walked forward.
As he walked, he noticed that the young man in gray clothes was following behind him with his head down.
"Why are you following me?"
He turned around and said.
"I...I'm scared, can I follow you for now?"
He looked like he was praying, and tears were welling up in his eyes, and they were about to burst out.
Mu Bei was a little speechless.
This was the first time he had seen such a timid practitioner!
After looking at the young man, he saw that although he looked timid and scared, his eyes were very clear.
"It's up to you."
He walked forward.
The young man was extremely grateful: "Thank you! Thank you! Brother, you are such a good person!"
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.
In an hour, Mu Bei walked far away and encountered more and more ghosts, but they could not threaten him and were all killed by him.
The young man in gray clothes kept following him, chatting with him from time to time, which made him feel less deserted along the way.
And he also knew something about the other person, his name was Urashiu, he was similar in age to him, and he was afraid of ghosts from the bottom of his heart.
When I stepped into this tomb, I knew that there were ghosts in the tomb, and I wanted to use the ghosts inside to practice courage and get rid of the fear of ghosts.
However, the effect is not very optimistic.
Mu Bei said strangely: "You don't seem to be afraid in general. It's because of something you've experienced that gave birth to a psychological shadow..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped and looked at the darkness ahead.
In the darkness, the sound of rattling echoed like wild beasts gnawing on bones.
The next moment, a tall figure walked out of the darkness, covered in blood scales, holding a human head in his hand, and bit off half of it in one bite.
Its face was rotten, and its two rows of teeth were like yellowed saw teeth. Blood mixed with brain matter flowed out from the corners of its rotten mouth.
Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly.
The blood scales on the ghost in front of me are exactly the same as those in the seven coffins before!
It's like an evil spirit running out of seven coffins!
Next to him, Ura Xiu rolled his eyes and fell straight down, with a bunch of white saliva coming out of his mouth.
Mu Bei: "..."
This... I'm so scared!
The blood-scaled ghost gnawed off the last half of the head with a loud sound, stared at this side, and let out a spine-tingling and weird laugh.
Mu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly. This blood-scale ghost was at least comparable to a strong man in the Nine Realms of Dongxu, and he seemed to have a little bit of himself.
Can't fight!
He knelt down and prepared to run away with Urashiu who had fainted.
But at this moment, a gray light suddenly appeared outside Urusiu's body.
Just when he was puzzled, Ura Xiu opened his eyes and stood up, and the grayish light on his body became thicker.
Those originally clear eyes were now filled with violent demonic light, staring at the blood-scaled ghost approaching with a stern smile.
next moment……
Whoosh!
There was a slight sound, and Pu Xiu disappeared from the spot, passing by the blood-scaled ghost.
The blood-scaled ghost's sharp smile disappeared instantly, his steps stopped, and he was completely stunned.
then……
puff!
Black blood splashed out, and its ghost body was torn into pieces.
Mu Bei was shocked!
Ura Kyū, who was so frightened that he fainted just a moment ago, suddenly stood up and killed this terrifying blood-scaled ghost in an instant!
Instant kill!
Moreover, what this guy is exuding at this moment is evil spirit!
"Hahaha……"
Ura Xiu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly!
In that gesture, how could he still be as timid and fearful as before?
It’s clearly a crazy and cool thing!
However, at the next moment, Ura Xiu's body trembled violently, and he said angrily: "Damn it! Keep sleeping! Don't wake up! No..."
At this point, the gray demonic light on his body disappeared, and his aggressive and domineering attitude disappeared, and he became dumbfounded.
The next moment, he seemed to remember something, and there was deep fear on his face, and he ran to Mu Bei: "Brother Mu, where is that ghost?"
Mu Bei pointed at the remains of the blood-scaled ghost.
Pu Xiu looked along, trembling in shock, and then looked at Mu Bei in shock: "Brother Mu, you... you actually killed it! This evil ghost is comparable to a strong man in the Nine Realms of Dongxu!"
Mu Bei: "???"
what's the situation?
This guy doesn't remember that he killed the blood-scale ghost? Moreover, his temperament changed too much before and after!
Could it be... a split personality?
The black unicorn sent a message: "It should be the bloodline of twin spirits!"