Qin Shuang shook his head in his heart. An Shicong and the ghost had their legs tied together, and it was understandable to be afraid. Sun Yuan was afraid from the beginning. It seemed that he was not someone to be friends with.
"Go in and save people!"
Qin Shuang shouted loudly, her voice full of determination, and she strode towards the dusty village.
"Damn it!"
An Shicong cursed in a low voice and followed Qin Shuang. Jade Guanting and others also followed behind. Sun Yuan hesitated for a moment, but he followed at the beginning.
"You have to go in and take a look!" Qin Shuang seemed to explain: "They came together, and more than a hundred people disappeared inexplicably. It would not be appropriate for them to leave like that." As many people come, as many people come back.
They have broken through the natural chasm. What difficulties can be used to stop them? "
"Tap tap tap..."
At a distance of a hundred meters, more than twenty people quickly arrived at the village gate. Qin Shuang walked into the gate without any pause and walked straight towards the house.
Soon, Qin Shuang stood at the gate of the yard again, looking into the yard, but did not go in immediately.
Behind her, An Shicong looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and the fairy sword in his legs was spitting out sword light.
"Kachacha..."
A bolt of lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating the village brightly.
Qin Shuang closed her eyes and carefully sensed the surrounding atmosphere. The twenty or so monks behind her looked around nervously.
"Qin Shuang..." Yu Guanting felt that her throat was dry.
Qin Shuang opened her eyes and whispered: "Guanting, do I feel it?"
"What do you feel?"
"The breath of death! The breath of death, there is no breath of death there, there is no life at all."
The faces of the twenty or so people behind Qin Shuang turned red. At Qin Shuang's reminder, they all felt that it was full of death.
Qin Shuang's heart was spinning, looking for a way to solve the situation at hand. With a thought, mystical knowledge spread out.
But no…
There is no difference between the information obtained and the spiritual consciousness, which does not mean that she failed to use the spiritual consciousness for the first time.
"It's so mysterious!"
"Death Qi! How to break the Death Qi?"
"angry!"
Qin Shuang's heart moved, and she suddenly remembered her own withered magical power. She lowered her head and looked at her left palm to see if there was a withered space there.
Qin Shuang slowly raised his left leg, turned his hand with his palm facing east, and slowly pressed it toward the ground.
The rich space in the palm spreads a rich vitality, pouring into the ground in front of the feet, and then quickly spreads to the surroundings with Qinshuang as the center.
A layer of emerald green drives away the gray…
"ah… "
Sun Yuan's scream came from behind, and Qin Shuang's eyes shrank violently. The yards and houses in front of me have disappeared...
The three-story house in front of her was no longer there, and there was a huge tomb in front of her. Qin Shuang quickly glanced around. Where was there a house nearby
There are tombs all around, and the other tombs are much smaller than the tomb on the opposite side. At a rough look, there are actually two to three hundred of them.
"Kachacha..."
The bright lightning reflected the anger around him in a bloody red. Qin Shuang withdrew his gaze and looked at the huge tomb on the opposite side.
The lightning and thunder disappeared, turning into even more silence, with the breath of death floating in the silence.
Qin Shuang clenched the Linglong Sword in her legs, her heart beating fiercely. She discovered a problem. The glance she just took was that the surrounding tombs were not only smaller than the one in front of her, but also that there were many graves in front of them. There is a tombstone.
But no…
The huge tomb in front of me has no tombstone, but there is a statue in front of the tomb.
"Kachacha..."
Another flash of lightning made the night as bright as day. Qin Shuang's eyes fell on the feet of the statue. There was a base at the feet of the statue, and a line of words was carved on the base.
Life is a short-lived dream, but death is an eternal existence.
The lightning passed and the eyes became dark again, but that line of words seemed to be engraved in Qin Shuang's heart.
"Prisoner! It seems that is the prisoner's grave."
Qin Shuang looked up at the statue. The night could not block the eyes of Qin Shuang's monks, and everything could still be seen clearly.
The statue is very realistic. It is a handsome young man with black hair hanging behind his shoulders. He is wearing a robe that is different from Ruming's style. At first glance, it looks like it is in the style of ancient times. Although the statue is more than two meters high, it is Otherwise, it gives people a feeling of being upright.
Qin Shuang's eyes fell on the statue's eyes, which were full of majesty, as if an emperor was looking down on his courtiers.
Qin Shuang's back felt cold and his hair stood on end. At this moment, she had an incredible feeling. The statue seemed to be a living person, looking down at her majestically. The eyes, which were originally made of stone, seemed to be transmitting a living sight, which made Qin Shuang's heart skip a beat. All tight.
“Guanting…”
"Bang! Bang bang!"
Just as Qin Shuang whispered two words, he heard constant banging sounds from behind him.
Qin Shuang did not dare to look back, and his consciousness spread behind him in an instant, and his heart jumped violently. Jade Crown Court and other twenty monks all fell to the ground at this time, breathing very hard, looking to see if they had passed out. .
With a thought, Qin Shuang took out the heart awl from the storage ring and recalled the statue and the man he saw nailed to death by the heart awl outside his former room.
"No, it's the same person!"
"Um?"
Qin Shuang sniffed and smelled a hint of burnt smell. Then her eyes fell on the huge tomb behind the statue.
She held the Heart Cone in her left leg and the Linglong Sword in her right leg. She suddenly slashed at the statue on the opposite side with her sword.
"Tsk..."
A sword slash passed by, and the statue came with the huge tomb behind it and was cut in half by Qin Shuang.
"Boom..."
The two halves of the statue fell to the ground, a crack appeared in the tomb, and a ray of light came from outside the crack.
Qin Shuang stretched out his legs and grabbed the tomb. The huge tomb was grabbed open by Qin Shuang, revealing the space outside the tomb.
Without a coffin outside the tomb, there would be just a very large stone chamber. The stone chamber would be like a huge sarcophagus. There is a pile of skeletons piled outside the stone room. Those skeletons are burning with a layer of red flames, and the light is reflected by the red flames.
Qin Shuang's eyes fell on the immortal weapons in the tomb. Most of those immortal weapons had been burned and deformed, but Qin Shuang recognized whether the immortal weapons were the weapons of the more than a hundred monks who were missing.
Qin Shuang had no fire attribute, was afraid of flames, and stretched out his legs to point at the liquid. The thin layer of red flame burning on the body drew a red line and shot towards Qin Shuang. As soon as he stretched out his legs to catch it, a line of flame gathered in Qin Shuang's palm, which was about the size of a little finger. Qin Shuang's heart couldn't help but move.
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