My Big Brother is Seeking Death Again

Chapter 30: This is not a bunch of pure ghosts

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Seeing that the chain was already tied towards them, just looking at the color of the chain made her flesh hurt. Her waist tightened, and the scout, who was still motionless just now, suddenly reached out and pulled her over, avoiding the chain directly. Jieyin with one hand didn't know what to say, and then he waved his hand, and all the chains suddenly turned into fly ash. With a bang, the magic circle under his feet shattered.

"Cultivator Jindan!" Ji Han's eyes widened sharply, but he spat out a mouthful of blood because of the backlash.

The scout didn't stop, he hugged Shi Xia directly, then picked up Long Aotian, and flew forward like electricity, rushing directly into the "dead door" on the right, leaving a few surprised faces. people.

here you go! Shi Xia silently praised his family and pet. She almost forgot that the scout was at the sixth rank, which was comparable to that of Ji Han. But they are the five scumbags, so running is the most sensible.

The scouts carried them and flew for a long time before they stopped. It was darker all around, and there was still a little light outside, but here it was truly invisible. There will be no scruples, Shi Xia directly calls out a fire of lighting. It looks like a long corridor, surrounded by smooth stone walls, seemingly endless, and the scouts have been flying for a long time without seeing the end.

"Okay, they probably won't catch up for a while." Shi Xia motioned for the scout to stop, "Let me down first." She patted the hand on her waist.

After hesitating for a moment, the scout slowly released his hand and glanced at her up and down. "You're okay?" After talking here and there, he began to check and pinched her face.

Shi Xia's mouth twitched, are you checking the freshness? He raised his hand and patted his paw, "I'm fine!"

"I have something to do..." Long Aotian said in a hoarse voice, his face had turned purple, and he gestured at his neck, "Le... restrain, let go!" It's not good to hold, Because Mao was the neckline, he was about to be strangled to death.

The scout then remembered that he had picked up another person, and threw it away. Long Aotian sighed, rolled for several laps before stopping, sat on the ground gasping for breath, hugging one by one, this was too much!

Shi Xia took a few steps forward, so it's better to be thinner. If you are too big, the neckline will be narrow, and the collar will not be easy to carry.

"Is it better?" She reached out and patted him on the back, helping him to calm down. Before taking two shots, the scout squeezed in with a dissatisfied expression, and was separated between the two of them.

Qu Zhi touched Long Aotian's forehead a little, and his face that had just turned blue and purple was instantly relieved.

The scout limped up Shi Xia, walked away like a plague, and threw his hands several times when he was near.

How disgusting is "..."

Shi Xia looked at the flames in his hand carefully and looked at what seemed to be an endless passage, "Scout, why do we want to enter the gate of death?" Although it happened too fast just now, it was clear that the gate of life was closer to them, but the scout brought They went straight to the dead door on the right.

"Both doors are the same." He looked up and looked ahead, "It's just that the circumstances are different."

"Ah?!" Shi Xia was stunned, "You mean that there are dangers on both sides, and there are formation agencies?"

The scout nodded, "There are fluctuations in spiritual power on both sides, presumably the word life and death on it, just indicates that the attributes of the formation are different."

Damn, dare to love Ji Han and the others, they were tangled up in vain before!

"Scout, can you guess what's inside?" She pointed to the pitch-black passage.

The scout shook his head, "I can't sense the specific formation, but it must be related to the deceased."

deceased!

Shi Xia's heart trembled, and she took a weak step back, "No way... is there a ghost?"

"Even if there is, it's alright." Long Aotian, who was finally relieved, patted his chest and said with a righteous face, "I am not afraid of shadows, I have no guilt in my heart, why should I have ghosts and spirits." Then he looked back at her and said casually. He asked, "Benefactor, are you not afraid of ghosts?"

"Hehehe..." She twitched the corners of her mouth, "how is that possible!"

The ghost movie theater in my mind, stop! 〒▽〒

"If it's a ghost, it's easy to deal with." The scout said.

"Why?"

"Ghosts belong to yin, spirits belong to yang. Ghosts generally dare not approach monks."

There is such a good thing! She instantly gained confidence and deleted the ghost movie theater in her mind with one click. She has dispelled BUFF by herself, so she is afraid of it.

"Go!" Shi Xia turned around and walked towards the passage. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but I always felt that the surroundings seemed to be colder.

They walked for more than ten minutes, but the passage became wider and wider. From the original one-lane, they walked out of six lanes, and when they were worried that they would continue to expand to eight lanes, they finally came to an end. On the opposite side is a wall.

The wall is very high, and the entire six-lane-wide passageway is tightly blocked on all sides. The wall is very flat, and there is not even a small fold, except for the obvious bulge in the middle of the brick, which looks very out of place. .

Shi Xia looked at the brick with a black line, and the whole body released the bricks with the breath of "Come and press me". The corners of his mouth twitched, "Isn't this brick used to activate the formation?"

"...It should be." The scout nodded.

"Then do you think I should press, or should I press, or should I press?" Obsessive-compulsive disorder is very itchy.

Long Aotian's face froze, and he sighed, "Benefactor, press it if you want, right? There is no other way here anyway."

Shi Xia took a deep breath, and then reached out and pressed the brick in hard, forcing it to fit in with the group.

As soon as he let go, there were bursts of clucking sounds, and I saw that the wall that was flat just now opened from the middle, scattered and superimposed, as if removing building blocks, less and less. In an instant, the entire wall was opened, revealing a creepy picture inside.

Shi Xia thought for a moment that it was the end of the world, and saw all kinds of terrifying figures standing behind the wall. The famous little bugs, there are some with disembodied belly, holding the intestines of white flowers in their hands, and some of the bodies are rotted to half, revealing half of the bones.

In a word, except that they are floating and moving, not moving forward rigidly, Yanran is like a zombie movie in the future.

If it weren't for the fact that I had picked up a lot of miserable old men at the bottom of the cliff before, I had a psychological foundation, and I had been in a secluded valley for a few days. She literally threw up dinner. However, the others were not so lucky. The scouts didn't respond much, and Long Aotian was already vomiting.

But it's very strange that those ghosts who look terrible, turned a blind eye to the three people who suddenly appeared, and continued to float away and pick up the intestines. Shi Xia remembered the words of the scouts. Sure enough, these ghosts are afraid of monks

"There should be the exit." The scout pointed to the back of the ghost group, Shi Xia glanced at it, only to see a dense shadow of ghosts.

A piercing gust of wind rushed towards his face, he couldn't help shaking, took a deep breath, and settled down, then he stepped in with the scout, and Long Aotian also walked in, leaning against the wall.

Immediately after that, there was a familiar squeak, slap, and the wall that disappeared suddenly reappeared, blocking the back passage in an instant, but this time the wall was clean and there was no more raised wall.

"No need to worry." The scout took her hand with a serious look on his face, "The people here are all ordinary evil ghosts, not ghost cultivators. They have the most spiritual energy. There will be nothing wrong."

exactly! She is a monk. Full of aura, not afraid not afraid. She dared to take another step forward.

Suddenly, the wandering souls who were still swaying around just now seemed to be holding down the switch, and they all stopped with a squeak. Whether they were facing her back or sideways, they all turned their heads and looked over. Godless eyes, like a light bulb, glowed red.

Shi Xia has an ominous premonition...

The ghost with a broken foot closest to her raised a bloody hand and scratched at her directly, making a threatening crackling sound from its mouth.

She was startled, and hurriedly turned sideways and retreated, turning her head to look at the scout with a black line, "Is it okay?" Where is the trust between humans and beasts

The scout's calm face froze, and he continued to say solemnly, "...that's just a little bit special."

"Huh..." Seeing that the ghost with the broken foot could not make a single blow, it suddenly let out a strange cry, which instantly activated the attack mechanism of all the ghosts, and the group of evil ghosts suddenly screamed strangely and approached them.

Shi Xia: "..." You said there is only one

Long Aotian: "..." You said there is only one

Scout: "..." Well, this group is a bit special.

The three had to retreat to the corner.

"What should I do?" She was still an apprentice, but she had never learned to catch ghosts!

"Don't panic!" The scout said solemnly, "Ghosts have a heavy yin qi, and pure qi is their nemesis."

"Then what is the spirit of purity?" Don't you shy away from classical Chinese

"Five elements of magic are all!"

"You mean you can use any spell to restrain yourself?" I don't read much, so don't lie to me!

"Yes." The scout nodded, and then added another sentence, "Should..."

"Okay, then you attack with fire, and I use wood spells to fix it."

Shi Xia mobilized his spiritual energy, summoned two thin vines, and wrapped them directly around the waist of the nearest evil ghost, trying to hold them back. The scout waved his hand, called out a fireball, and threw it out.

Seeing that the fireball was about to hit the evil ghost, the evil ghost didn't even dodge, suddenly opened his mouth wide, his chin dropped directly to the ground, ahhh, followed by a hissing sound of extinguishing, and it returned by the way. Hiccupped.

He actually swallowed the fireball, the ball swallowed, swallowed, and...

Evil ghosts can actually swallow the fireballs transformed into spiritual energy, something that even ghost cultivators can't do!

This is definitely not a group of ordinary evil spirits, a group of pure evil spirits, this is obviously a group of evil spirits out of vulgar taste! #