The Yinchuan Valley was shrouded in mist and dead silence. In this unknown space, Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Luo stood back to back, looking around carefully. They felt a kind of horror and creepiness.
Both of them are cultivators, and both are very powerful, but in this place, they feel that their combat power has lost its effectiveness. There is a faint yin in the air, which makes them depressed and uneasy.
Jiang Xiaofan even cursed fiercely. This Yinchuan Valley was really weird. There was such a thing. They were all cultivators. Their spiritual consciousness was very powerful, but they couldn't sense the slightest breath of those things.
"coming!"
Qin Luo suddenly shouted, stretched out his big hand, and smacked forward fiercely. The bright divine light opened up a dark mist, and the sound was terrifying, making the whole space roar and buzz. .
But this palm failed, he touched nothing, and there was nothing in front of him.
Even so, Jiang Xiaofan knew that Qin Luo had really seen it again, but that thing was too weird, and even a strong person in the Illusion God Realm could not keep up with its speed, or in other words, the thing disappeared inexplicably in an instant.
The next moment, Jiang Xiaofan was horrified. He felt a cold air on the back of his neck, as if someone blew a breath of cold air on his neck from behind. He was so shocked that the hairs on his hair stood up, and he slapped his back violently.
However, without any surprise, his palm struck the air, and he felt nothing.
"Get out of here!"
Jiang Xiaofan became a little angry. A powerful silver divine light rose into the sky. At this moment, he almost turned into a light source. The bright light illuminated everything around him. Everything was visible within ten meters.
However, just like that, the two of them were so frightened that they almost fell to the ground. With the silver light emitted from Jiang Xiaofan, they saw around a dozen corpses, dripping with blood, looking at them blankly.
Being so surprised, the silver light on Jiang Xiaofan's body dissipated instantly, and he felt his body become cold.
He once again emitted bright divine light, illuminating everything around him, but all the corpses were gone, leaving no breath, not even a sound, and just disappeared out of thin air.
Horrible, creepy, this is how Jiang Xiaofan feels at this moment, his scalp feels numb.
At this time, Qin Luo came over, a little frightened, and said: "Boy...boy, I just saw an acquaintance. Among those corpses, there is a brother. I just saw him outside Yinchuan Valley."
Jiang Xiaofan was startled. This was really not a funny topic. He said with a guilty conscience: "Qin Yin, are you kidding me? Why are there any acquaintances of yours here? There are so many people outside, I can't even remember one of them." face."
Qin Luo looked around carefully and said in a low voice: "Didn't I go to inquire about the news at the beginning? It has only been so long, how could I forget that the person I asked about, he...he was among those corpses middle!"
For a moment, Jiang Xiaofan felt a chill. Some of the cultivators who entered died, and they were dragged into these things and became one of them. The two of them felt palpitations.
This is a prefecture-level mission. Jiang Xiaofan cursed in his heart. He was still thinking before that it was just to investigate the relevant information of an ancient tomb. How could it be set as a prefecture-level mission? Only now did he understand, damn, this The mission is really too dangerous, and cultivators who have transcended the fifth heaven of Juechen have already died!
This space has been completely submerged by the confusing mist, and it is difficult for the consciousness to see too far. They don't know where they are now, but they can imagine that there is still a long way to go from the ancient tomb deep in the Yinchuan Valley. A distance, they were now at most half way.
But just like that, they now encountered a dilemma, so Jiang Xiaofan cursed that this earth-level task was really not something ordinary people could do. Not to mention him, even Qin Luo, a strong man in the Illusion God Realm, didn't have the slightest clue.
They are not ordinary people, so naturally they cannot stay where they are. Since they have already led the mission, Jiang Xiaofan has not thought about retreating here. He and Qin Luo walked carefully towards the depths.
For now, they have gained something. There will always be mysterious mist in the Yinchuan Valley, and on the road leading to the ancient tomb that is suspected to be a madman, there are strange Yin spirits, erratic, and they have attacks. xing, and after killing the cultivator, the slain cultivator will turn into another yin spirit.
Jiang Xiaofan used his spiritual consciousness to inject this information into the mission scroll he received, and then threw it into the space ring. He nodded to Qin Luo, and the two of them carefully headed towards the depths of the Yinchuan Valley.
He needs to collect enough information and write it into the mission scroll with the imprint of divine consciousness. When the scroll emits a red and green divine light, it means that he has collected enough useful information, that is, he has completed the mission.
But my uncle, he hasn't entered the ancient tomb yet. He's just on the way to the ancient tomb, and he has already encountered such an evil thing. If he has to enter the ancient tomb, what's the point? !
Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and kept cursing in his heart. This earth-level mission was too terrifying. God knows how much useful information needs to be collected to complete the mission!
But a curse is a curse, and what needs to be done is still done. Who made the reward for this prefecture-level mission so high? The huge contribution to the sect is worth the countless yellow-level missions he has done. And on the other hand, Since he had already done so much, how could Jiang Xiaofan give up? He didn't want to give up either.
Doing tasks with a curse, this is the true portrayal of Jiang Xiaofan at this moment. Although he is unhappy in his heart, he still drags Qin Luo towards the location of the ancient tomb based on the feeling left before. .
Although the Yinchuan Valley was shrouded in strange mist, they could still see things at close range clearly. The two of them walked forward, of course paying careful attention to their surroundings.
Suddenly, the claws that had been covered with red hair came out and went straight towards Qin Luo's neck. The hand was so withered that it smelled bad and was filled with a cold air, as if it had come out of hell. Ghost Claw.
Qin Luo is a strong man in the Illusion God Realm, and he is always paying attention to the situation nearby. Although it is difficult to catch the breath of these ghost spirits, his speed is really fast. He avoids it in an instant, and with a flash of light in his right hand, he slashes out a sword. gas.
"Chi..."
Following a soft sound, there was a sharp scream in the distance. It was a strong and sinister sound, as if it was the sound that occurs when two pieces of glass rub against each other. It was particularly harsh and made people's eardrums sting.
There was a severed arm left on the ground, covered with red hair, and black blood flowed out from the broken area, corroding a large area of the ground. The stench was unpleasant and pungent, making Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Luo have thoughts. Feeling like vomiting.
The two people looked a little solemn, and there was still no sound and deathly silence around them, but they had a feeling that in this misty world, there seemed to be countless pairs of ghost eyes looking at them, treating them as prey.
This feeling is very bad, but the two of them are somewhat powerless. In the Yinchuan Valley, the power of spiritual consciousness is greatly suppressed, and those Yin spirits are very strange and difficult to be sensed, and their movements do not emit any sound. They can only see the slightest sound when they get close.
"I remembered!"
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan shouted.
"Did you see it again? Where, where!"
Qin Luo immediately became alert.
"Qin Yin, you are so timid. I just thought of something and didn't feel anything coming."
Qin Luo was embarrassed and defended: "Who said that? I squatted outside Tiannv Peak for a day and a night, and I have never been afraid!"
Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything. He could only secretly admire him. He was indeed a thief.
He really thought of something. Before, there was a group of people outside Yinchuan Valley who made trouble for them. He remembered what one of them said when the group left. Their surname was Xia, and the woman in Tsing Yi's surname was Xia.
It was only then that he remembered a familiar stranger, Xia Fengming, who once kissed Bing Xin in the Ice Palace. Later, he failed to interfere. Xia Fengming sent his servants to attack and kill him outside the Huangtian Gate.
This is definitely a terrifying person. Jiang Xiaofan feels that way. Xia Fengming’s background is really big. It’s nothing. Just the fact that even a super powerful force like Ice Palace has to worry about him is enough to explain a lot of problems.
But he didn't care about what big trouble he had caused. He thought that the problem was that the woman in Tsing Yi and Xia Fengming were definitely related. They were probably direct descendants of the same big force. Damn it, why didn't I think about it before? Get up, otherwise you must control those people and ask everything about Xia Fengming.
"Fail, fail!"
Jiang Xiaofan felt a little depressed. Xia Fengming made him very unhappy. He was a despicable and sinister person, but he actually let his entourage stand outside the Huangtian Gate to attack and kill him. What a bastard.
They had walked a lot of distance, but in the process, neither of them was attacked and killed by those ghosts again. Along the way, they were careful to guard everything around them, but it was very calm.
At this moment, in front of the two of them, a huge building appeared, shrouded in mist. Although it was still a little blurry, Jiang Xiaofan was still speechless. Is this really a tomb? He thought this should be a palace!
Finally, the two came to the ancient tomb. The building was somewhat dilapidated and rusty. It was very old, giving people a sense of vicissitudes of life. The two noticed the atmosphere of time in it, which was very long.
"Help! Run!"
Suddenly, a horrified roar came from the ancient tomb, and a figure rushed out, with a face full of fear and almost no blood. He stumbled forward, glanced behind him from time to time, and fell to the ground several times. .
This is a cultivator from the ninth level of Juechen. He is considered a master, but at this moment he is covered in blood and stumbles towards him. But in the next moment, a ghost claw passes through his chest, and his red hair is covered with blood. There was blood, and there was a blood-red heart in the claws, still beating slightly...