"Do you know the way... It's okay, I know the way, I'll lead you... Ah..."
The faint words were spoken with a chilling air, but just as they fell, a sharp scream was heard, and the sharp scream almost cut through the night at that instant, breaking the gloomy atmosphere. In an instant, the sound of a bird flapping its wings and flying up was heard in the night.
Du Fan and Xiang Hua both tensed up. It could almost be said that they had been in a state of extreme tension since they stepped into this place.
Especially when they saw the strange and terrifying white ghost that suddenly appeared in front of Fengjiu, they were so frightened that they were about to shout, but they saw Fengjiu flip her palm and a cluster of flames burned the ghost to ashes without warning...
Seeing this scene, they felt relieved for a moment, but they were secretly shocked, because they noticed that there was no spiritual energy surging from her body at all, but at that moment, a cluster of flames surged directly on her hands, burning the ghost at an incredibly speed, and even gave the ghost no time to escape.
They thought that women would always be afraid of ghosts, and that this fear came from deep within, almost instinctively. But they didn't expect that she looked at the ghost very calmly, and with a wave of her hand, the ghost was wiped out...
"I want to come in, do I need you to lead the way?" Fengjiu snorted coldly, raised her hand, the flames went out, and she continued to walk forward.
The two people behind her did not dare to linger and hurriedly followed her.
At this moment, Du Fan realized that his master's formation skills were even better than his. He had to look left and right carefully inside, but she walked so casually, but every point she stepped on was the center of the formation. The originally changing formation only changed in the front part of the road here, and in the back it was almost like a straight road.
It seemed that she killed a ghost with a wave of her hand, and then on the way down, except for the strange noises coming from the night, no ghosts appeared around them again, and even the original footsteps did not appear again.
Until they walked out of the maze and came inside, they still saw a fog spreading in the darkness, but there were faint green ghost fires dancing in the fog.
They didn't know if it was their illusion, but Xiang Hua and Du Fan saw in the darkness, whether in the air or on the ground, on the trees or in the weeds, there were faint... ghost shadows!
The sheer number of them made them gasp.
Feng Jiu in front glanced around calmly, taking in all the ghosts. The chaotic and faint cries echoed in the air and drifted away with the night wind.
At this moment, the fog in front seemed to be pushed aside by someone, and automatically moved to both sides, revealing a winding path. A man in black wearing a black cloak appeared on the road, raised his head slightly, and looked at Fengjiu.
"Please come in." The man turned slightly and made a gesture of invitation.
She didn't take a close look that day, but now when she looked again, Fengjiu realized that the so-called man in black was actually a ghost cultivator.