Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1332 Light!
Wait!
Wait for the ghost to move, or a strong swordsman arrives to tear the ghost and temporarily restrict the ghost's actions.

Yuan Haoxun felt extremely anxious, the eruption of the strange incident was too short, just over a month, no one knew how these ghosts were born, and what could form an effective restraint, and the underworld organization had just been established, and the manpower was already Seriously deficient, or the most terrifying ghost, he suddenly felt a kind of remorse for shooting himself in the foot.

Why come here to block the way at this time?Well, he admitted that it was due to the pride in his heart and the sense of superiority of his birth, but this is... so f*cking wronged!

"We have to work together to have a chance!"

Yuan Haoxun took a sharp breath, glanced at Qi Yunfei, looked at Su Qinian, and said, "This is a ghost, a kind of frightening strangeness, there are ghosts lurking, and everyone else is separated, the three of us gathered together Together, we must work together, otherwise we will be killed by the ghost, and we will not live in peace after death."

"Ghost? That's something in legends, how could it exist?"

Qi Yunfei shook her head, thinking that this was nonsense, especially in the practice of the Dao of the Sword, one must eliminate delusions, fear, and laziness, otherwise she would not even dare to walk at night, and talk about invincibility, the will of the Dao of the Sword.

"The unknown is frightening, don't you understand? This is a strange event that has just arisen, and the news has been blocked by the Dragon City Center to prevent major turmoil from affecting people's livelihood and stability."

At this juncture, Yuan Haoxun didn't care about any news being leaked, his life was gone, and after talking about anything else, the two people in front of him were not weak, ghosts and monsters separated others, and he could only survive if he teamed up with Qi Yunfei Hold on until someone strong comes to rescue.

As for how sure he was, Yuan Haoxun was at a loss in his mind, he had no idea at all.

Qi Yunfei looked at him coldly. These days, some lighting effects can fully achieve the picture in front of her eyes, plus this acting skill...

"There are ghosts."

The two words sounded in her ears, calm and determined, Qi Yunfei's thoughts stopped abruptly, she was a little astonished, but also a little unbelievable, she turned to look at Su Qinian: "Teacher Su, is there really a ghost?"

This really impacted her worldview, if it wasn't for Su Qinian who spoke, she would never have believed it.

"Ghosts, who practice ghosts, involve death and souls, and have natural restraint for ordinary creatures."

Su Qinian's tone was flat, as if he was explaining some basic common sense. Yuan Haoxun was dumbfounded and said in surprise, "Which family are you from?"

He didn't know these things. The other party must come from a powerful family. If the underworld organization didn't have certain contacts and the right to speak, it would be impossible to know such detailed information.

"Let's go."

Su Qinian ignored him, but walked straight onto the empty road.

"Hey! Don't you know you can't walk around, it will attract the attention of ghosts, and if you get entangled, you can only die!"

Yuan Haoxun was a little anxious, why hadn't heard of a big family with the surname Su, since this person knew about the existence of ghosts, how could he not know the horrors of ghosts, and still be so reckless? The master didn't believe in evil, walked wantonly among ghosts and monsters, tried to kill ghosts, and died in the end, and didn't even know how he died.

The most important thing is that there are gossips, and there are also strong sword masters among them.

Qi Yunfei glanced at him, hummed softly, and followed.

"Wait for me!"

Yuan Haoxun didn't dare to hesitate, three people are better than one, this is not the time to care about status and demeanor.

The gray sky, the gray-black streets, there is not even the sound of the wind, but the temperature is plummeting. This kind of chill is different from the changing seasons. Yuan Haoxun couldn't help shrinking his neck, and his bones trembled a little. The breath seems to be pervasive.

clang!clang!
"what are you doing!"

Yuan Haoxun was startled, stared at Qi Yunfei, and shouted in a low voice: "You will bring ghosts here!"

Qi Yunfei withdrew her finger from tapping the fire hydrant, and felt a little uneasy. It was true. Looking at the shops on both sides of the road, there were shops selling nougat, mobile phones, jewelry, fashionable women's clothing, milk tea shops, etc., all of which were empty. One person, endless darkness at a glance, this is by no means what the current lighting technology can achieve, and stereoscopic projection can't do it either.

Suddenly, she glanced at the window of a brand store, and in the crevice of the gray sweater, there seemed to be a pair of gray and bloodshot eyes staring at her.

"what!"

She exclaimed, and Yuan Haoxun's hairs all over his body exploded, his back arched, like a frightened cat, he stared at her firmly, and said, "What's wrong!"

"Someone is staring at me in the window!" Qi Yunfei's tone trembled slightly, and she stretched out her finger to guide him.

"Where? I didn't see it."

Yuan Haoxun felt that he was in a bad mood. He saw nothing in the window except for a few gray sweaters that were trendy this season. This is probably a common hallucination in ghosts and ghosts. You think someone is peeping, but in a blink of an eye there is nothing. , this is the ghost distorting your vision, which also shows one point...

You are being followed by ghosts.

In fact, the horror came faster than expected, he turned his head again, there were no two figures of Qi Yunfei in front of him, and he was the only one left on the empty road.

A cloud of gray-black mist spread from the end of the road, footsteps sounded, and soon, he saw a person, or an old man in a white shroud.

It's so quiet!It was so quiet that only the sound of the old man's footsteps remained, the gray-black body was dry and cracked, and the dark red flesh was exposed, but no blood was seen. On the expressionless face, a pair of pale eye sockets were hollow, as if they wanted to devour the soul of a person.

"Damn!"

Yuan Hao let out a low cry, the cold aura became heavier and heavier as the old man in shroud approached, even though he was a high-ranking swordsman who had just entered the profession, with vigorous blood, he could still feel the stiffness of his muscles. If this ghost makes a move, he will be frozen and become a puppet at the mercy of others.

"kill!"

He yelled violently, his whole body was full of energy and blood, a large amount of white mist rose from his body, which temporarily dispelled the coldness, and with a clang sound, he drew his knife out of its sheath, and the bright blade was reflected, but the old man in shroud was nowhere to be seen.

laugh!
With a few steps, he covered more than [-] meters. The blade was bright, and he breathed out a chi-long red saber energy. There was a wave of air that was cut, but without a sound, he slashed towards the neck of the old man in shroud.

Sonic Knife!

It belongs to the field of professional high-level swordsmen, beyond the sound barrier, and the sword light comes first.

There was a light poof, without any hindrance, the gray-haired head flew up, and the headless, emaciated corpse fell forward.

"how come……"

Yuan Haoxun was a little dazed, are ghosts so weak?He was decapitated with one knife, and he couldn't see far away, the old man's head fell to the ground, the fracture was smooth, but there was no blood, it was empty, as if his body had been hollowed out.

The man's face was towards him, the corners of his dark purple lips were grinning on his old face, as if he was smiling.

Looking at the hollow eye sockets, Yuan Haoxun's whole body tensed up instantly: "Not good!"

As soon as he froze, he saw a pair of dry palms grabbing his feet, and the cold breath instantly invaded his limbs, and the knife in his hand could no longer hold it, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Can't move!

Yuan Hao's eyes were tearing apart, and he had never felt so desperate at a moment. The skinny hand seemed to contain a lot of strength. He twisted the soles of his feet and turned them in the opposite direction. First, they formed a straight line, and then moved back close together.

squeak……

Severe pain hit, and the wailing of the leg bones twisted to the extreme could be heard, the tear glands involuntarily secreted a large amount of liquid, everything in front of my eyes began to become blurred and dim, only a little white light remained, like the rising sun at dawn.

wait, that's...

Before Yuan Hao could turn his head around, the white light in his hazy vision suddenly burst into brilliance, as if the sun was shining in the sky, it fell down and filled the whole world.

heat!
As if immersed in a hot spring, the cold air was swept away, the teardrops evaporated, and what caught the eye was a flash of white fire, where there was no old man in shroud, only a wisp of blue smoke rose from his feet , quickly dissipated into nothingness. (The Road to the Supreme is not easy to write, so I dare not be careless. Thank you for your support all the way, and I hope that the book lovers in Hubei can survive this disaster safely.)
(End of this chapter)