Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Han Guangling was almost dragged into the dry well by the ghost in red. Everyone watching this scene was extremely indignant. Qiu Yinshu exclaimed and shouted anxiously: "It is the source of evil spirits."

"Hurry up and save people." Zhou Jinshan and Li Conghan's reaction was extremely fast. At the same time as the two of them were blazing with divine power, they rushed in from the gate of the courtyard, and immediately jumped down the dry well one after the other.

Followed by grandson Jiangxue, Yu Maoting and Yang Yin, the three ran to the mouth of the well to look down, then turned around and said, "It's a dry well, go down and have a look."

After Changsun Jiangxue finished speaking, she jumped, and the third one entered the dry well.

Then there are Yang Yin and Yu Maoting.

Wu Buyong's personality has always had a rebellious side. He has never been played around by a ghost. After Yu Maoting, he was the sixth to rush there, but before he jumped down the dry well, he suddenly cried out. A cry for help came from outside the courtyard.

Everyone looked back subconsciously, their hearts almost jumped out of fright.

At the gate of the courtyard, the ghost in red was holding Han Guangling, who was pale and covered in blood, smiling sinisterly at everyone.Seeing another Han Guangling appear, everyone present was startled.

"again?"

I don't know who asked, and immediately everyone looked at Qiu Yinshu in unison.

Ouyang Chenhang's eyes were full of solemnity, he wished he could grab Qiu Yinshu and asked, "Qiu Yinshu, what's going on?"

Qiu Yinshu's eyes were terrified, he grabbed his hair with both hands and looked incredible, and said in shock: "I... I don't know, how could this happen?"

"Bastard." Ouyang Chenhang glared at him, and the divine power of the water system surged out from the soles of his feet. At this time, he was still the Ouyang Chenhang who was facing the wind and facing the wind. Waves of tsunami sound, rushed out frantically.

Ouyang Chenhang's speed is not slow, but the ghost's speed is even faster, and he disappeared outside the courtyard in the blink of an eye, and everyone followed them out in unison. Ouyang Chenhang was chasing behind on the big waves, and the ghost was three After two turns, he disappeared.

"Still chasing?"

Wu Buyong gritted his teeth and gave orders, and everyone looked at each other for a moment, and chased towards the distance together, but just after they left, another gloomy smirk resounded from all directions.

Compared to before, the sneer was composed of more than a dozen voices, full of loud echoes, and when Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong turned their heads to look over, they were stunned.

Outside the small courtyard of Bufeng Village, there were at least a dozen red-clothed ghost figures carrying a Han Guangling in their hands. The insidious laughter seemed to be laughing at Feng Jueyu and others. The playful expressions were so shameful that Feng Jueyu Some couldn't help but want to wipe out all these red-clothed ghosts.

This is true of people as calm as Feng Jueyu, not to mention Wu Buyong. At this time, Wu Buyong's seven orifices are full of smoke, and his body is full of earth-type divine power, forming a thick armor. Yellow smoke is blowing from his head. Obviously already extremely furious.

Seeing this scene, Feng Jueyu's heart suddenly sank. A dozen or so red-clothed ghosts suddenly appeared, each carrying a Han Guangling. They neither made a move nor ran away, clearly wanting to separate them It’s good to break them one by one, if you fall into its way, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Feng Jueyu was vigilant, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold Wu Buyong, saying: "Be careful of its trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

Wu Buyong grinned and gritted his steel teeth angrily, with both hands showing the sharpness of the scimitar, he stared at a group of red-clothed ghosts without squinting and said angrily: "I know he wants to separate us, but Wu may not be afraid of it." them."

Feng Jueyu is speechless, this person is just stubborn, knowing that it is the source of evil spirits, conspiracy and treachery, but still trying to be brave here, you really think you are a man of iron.

Feng Jueyu hurriedly said: "Brother Wu, calm down, if he fell into his tricks now, wouldn't it be in his arms?" Drinking it out brought Wu Buyong back to reason from the brink of anger.

"Then what do you think we should do? With so many ghosts, we can't sit still and wait for death."

Feng Jueyu said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, even though there are many sources of evil spirits, there is only one Han Guangling. Do you still remember what brother Qiu said?"

Wu Buyong was just being stubborn, but he was not stupid. Hearing this, he immediately became alert and said, "Illusions?"

"It's just a charm technique." Feng Jueyu sneered, and two balls of incandescent flames burned blazingly in his pupils.

His sharp eyes may not be able to tell which of these red-clothed ghosts is real and which is fake, but now that his soul consciousness has improved greatly, and he has the internal and external internal and external countermeasures, it is not easy to recognize the red-clothed ghosts. Feng Jueyu took a look, and a shining gray-black light quickly swam around in a circle. Then, Feng Jueyu pointed to the right and a ghost said: "Here..."

Just as Wu Buyong turned his head, before he could ask: How do you know, suddenly the ghost sneered, and a dozen or so shadows were quickly combined into one, and then several ups and downs jumped up to the roof.

"Let's chase together."

Wu Buyong was not confused this time, he roared and ran to the beam, Feng Jueyu followed.

Both of them are not weak in cultivation, and their body skills are astonishing. In a matter of minutes, they caught up with the roof and followed the red shadow behind them all the way...

But after chasing after him, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized a very serious problem. He looked back and saw that the Qiu Yin book had disappeared. He asked, "Have you seen the Qiu Yin book?"

Wu Buyong didn't raise his head and didn't open his eyes: "I didn't see it." After saying this, Wu Buyong realized that there was something wrong with Feng Jueyu's tone, and immediately asked in confusion, "What's wrong with him?"

Feng Jueyu gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I always think there is something wrong with him, now it seems that we are very likely to be played by someone."

"Are you saying that Qiu Yinshu deliberately arranged these?"

Feng Jueyu said: "I don't have any proof, I just feel wrong, forget it, let's catch up with that red-clothed ghost first."

Wu Buyong grinned and scolded: "If you let me know that he tricked us, I will definitely not let him go."

Feng Jueyu glanced at Wu Buyong tirelessly, but didn't respond, but thought to himself: If Qiu Yinshu really did this, we would have fallen for it a long time ago, God knows where Qiu Yinshu went to see us A joke, let you catch him easily?

Even if Qiu Yinshu is caught, he may not be his opponent. What's the use of saying these angry words now?

Feng Jueyu knew Wu Buyong's temperament, and knew that if these words came out of his own mouth, Wu Buyong would lose his mind. Now everyone is being transferred from the mountain to pieces, and the possibility of survival is greatly reduced. If Wu Buyong's temper blindly only knows how to follow and kill without knowing the details of this matter, he may not even know how to die in the end.

Feng Jueyu shook his head, didn't speak, and followed Wu Buyong all the way out.

The two of them didn't chase too far, and the ghost in red seemed to have limited speed. After passing by a few farm houses, the ghost in red flew into a dry well with Han Guangling.

This time, Wu Buyong was not in a hurry to go down. He came to the mouth of the well and looked at the bottomless dry well, then turned around and asked, "Brother Feng, what do you think?"

"Go down." Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and said, "Since we're here, let's see what tricks he plays, but we'll go down together, no matter what happens, we can't be separated. If he catches the opportunity, the trust between us will be destroyed." It also disappeared."

Wu Buyong frowned, and immediately understood the connotation of Feng Jueyu's words, yes, the source of evil spirits is so strange, in case of separation, even if they reunite, the credibility of each other before will be gone. Who knows, even if it breaks the sky, it's useless.

trust?God knows if the source of Yin evil has changed into one of them, if so, wouldn't it be troublesome?

Feng Jueyu asked Wu Buyong to wait for a while, then put away Huang Tianjue, Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, took out an extremely long ghost iron lock and tied it to his wrist, and handed the other end to Wu Buyong. Buyong said: "Come on, tie it up, so we won't be separated no matter how we go."

Wu Buyong nodded happily, but this is the only plan for the present.

He grabbed the iron lock in his hand and wrapped it around his left wrist twice, then the two of them jumped into the dry well one after the other...

When the two of them jumped, Wu Buyong fell into the dry well one step ahead, and Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong stepped up and down a distance of more than a few meters. They knew that this was the well of fierce souls that Qiu Yinshu said, but they didn't Knowing that after jumping into the well, the ability to fly is lost.

The two of them suddenly felt that their bodies were falling desperately, and they couldn't control it for a while, and the expressions of the two couldn't help changing suddenly.

"Brother Feng, be careful, you can't fly here."

"Understood, be careful yourself."

The mouth of Lihun Well is not big enough to allow only one person to pass through. The two jumped down one after the other, as if they had fallen into an abyss. At this moment, something happened.

Around the well of fierce souls, there seemed to be ghost claws protruding out, black air swirled around, and the wailing sound of ghosts pierced through the eardrums. The sound was so loud that it seemed to drive people crazy.

In the haunted Well of Souls, there are countless ghost hands in the narrow space. Both Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong were a little panicked, but their reactions were also very timely. Just after the ghost hands appeared , The two of them released the power of their spiritual consciousness one after another.

The space is too small to be able to use it, but Feng Jueyu is not afraid. He silently practiced the secrets of the Liuhe refining method, and a wave of suction surged out of the sea of ​​self-knowledge, as if turning into a whirlpool, drawing those ghosts Qi was sucked into the sea of ​​consciousness without exception, and then a multicolored consciousness blazed brightly in the sea of ​​consciousness, crushing the consciousness of countless innocent souls in an instant, and only after getting rid of the ghost hand, Feng Jueyu looked at Wu No need.

Relatively speaking, Wu Buyong will be in much more pain. He doesn't have Feng Jueyu's soul-absorbing technique, so he can only use the power of his consciousness to hold on. Will be devoured by wronged souls, Feng Jueyu hurriedly did the same, and cleared a large number of ghosts and wronged souls for Wu Buyong, Wu Buyong was relieved.