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While the two were talking, they walked into the courtyard, and countless cries poured into their ears.

"This, I'm afraid there is something wrong in this well."

Yan Chixia picked up the torch and took a look at the surrounding environment.

Now not only the small courtyard is filled with black mist, but even the whole village is submerged by this black mist.

Yan Chixia looked at the black mist that reached her calf, her eyes were full of solemnity.

From the black mist, he felt extremely strong Yin Qi and the power to corrode everything.

Yan Chixia summoned her mana to separate her feet from the black mist.

Seeing this, Zuo Qianhu followed Yan Chixia's example and separated the fog.

"How to say?"

Zuo Qianhu heard Yan Chixia say something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked.

"Tonight is Shuo Ye..."

Zuo Qianhu looked up at the sky, but he did not find the moon.

On this day of the first day of each month in the lunar calendar, the moon moves between the sun and the earth, and goes out and out at the same time as the sun, and the moonlight cannot be seen on the earth, so it is called Shuo Ye.

On this day of Shuo Ye, the cloudy air will surge like a tide, and some ghosts will even appear in some places that are already full of cloudy air on this day.

These ghosts did not appear out of thin air, but because the place was so dark that it even had a weak connection with the underworld. Some ghosts would take advantage of this day to escape from the underworld.

But this kind of thing is only theoretically possible, Yan Chixia and the others haven't heard of such a thing for a long time.

And what happened tonight reminded Yan Chixia of this legend, what happened tonight was too similar to this legend.

The boundless black mist and the countless ghosts in the well all made Yan Chixia's back numb.

Hearing the painful screams coming from the well, Yan Chixia didn't dare to go any further.

"Hurry up and notify all the villagers to get out of here!"

Yan Chixia bit her finger and drew a gossip symbol on the palm of her hand. Countless swords flew up behind her, hovering continuously above Yan Chixia's head.

The yin energy here is too heavy, even if a bunch of ghosts jump out of the well the next moment, Yan Chixia is not surprised.

Seeing this, Zuo Qianhu strode out of the small courtyard, and came back after a while.

"I have ordered them to go down, and they will leave with the villagers in a while."

"Okay, let's take a look tonight, who is responsible for the evil!"

Yan Chixia held the Xuanyuan sword and approached the well step by step, and Zuo Qianhu followed suit.

The two poked their heads out and looked into the well.

Looking at it, both of them felt their scalps go numb.

In the well, countless ghosts appeared on the sparkling water surface. This picture seemed to happen in the well, but there was no water in the picture, as if the calm water surface was just a screen.

If that was the case, Yan Chixia and the two of them would not be afraid, but what happened in the picture made them terrified.

These ghosts are divided into two parties, one of which is obviously weaker, and is being killed by the other ghosts covered in black mist.

And the most frightening thing came, after these ghosts were killed, they stood up again after a while, and fought with other ghosts along with those ghosts covered in black mist. …

Those ordinary ghosts who were killed retreated steadily, unable to fight back, and could only cry continuously.

Yan Chixia finally understood how the crying at night came about.

The bottom of this well is actually connected to the underworld, and it is such a strange underworld.

Yan Chixia didn't dare to imagine what terrible things would happen if those ghosts wrapped in black mist in the underworld rushed out of the well.

And what scares Yan Chixia the most is the change in the well.

The first time a ghost cries, the ghost is just vocalizing.

And the second time, four soul envoys were killed.

This is the third time, and now black mist is filling the air from the well, and ghosts are fighting in the well.

This shows that the situation is getting more serious each time, and the next time it might be the time for those ghosts wrapped in black mist to rush out of the well.

Zuo Qianhu also understood the reason in his heart, and his brows were also tightly knit together.

At this moment, ripples appeared on the surface of the water, and the next moment a dry hand stretched out from the surface of the water.

This withered hand tightly grasped the stones on the wall of the well, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and then another hand stretched out of the water.

With hands crossed, he climbed out towards the mouth of the well.

"Heaven and earth are boundless! Qiankun..."

Yan Chixia saw a ghost crawling out of the well, if she dared to let the ghost out, she would kill the ghost with a blow.

"Wait!"

Zuo Qianhu hurriedly stopped Yan Chixia.

"Brother Zuo, you have also seen this ghost, as long as it is in the black mist, it will be immortal, you can't let him out."

"No, brother Yan, look carefully, there is no black mist wrapped around this ghost, he is just an ordinary ghost in the underworld."

"So what? How can the ghosts of the underworld come to the underworld?"

"No, wouldn't it be better if we could learn what happened in the underworld from him?"

Zuo Qianhu has always been responsible for the intelligence of the Soul Palace, and Zuo Qianhu knows more about the recent situation than Zhuge Wolong.

Recently, the situation in this well has more or less appeared in various places. If you look at the situation in this well, the black mist has filled the mouth of the well, and ghosts have crawled out of the well.

So next time, will those ghosts wrapped in black mist climb out of the well?
No one knows this, but it is very possible, Zuo Qianhu cannot let this happen.

He had to figure out what these ghosts covered in black mist were and how to target them.

After hearing Zuo Qianhu's words, Yan Chixia put down the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand, and waited quietly for the escaped ghost to climb out of the well.

After the ghost crawled out of the well, before the joy in his heart could be revealed, he found that there were two living people in front of him. This was simply a gift from heaven!
The ghost pounced on Zuo Qianhu, he wanted to eat these two to regain some strength.

But he didn't expect that Yan Chixia kicked him to the ground from the side before he could pounce on Zuo Qianhu.

Yin Hun still wanted to get up and pounce again, but Zuo Qianhu stepped on his abdomen and couldn't get up at all.

She stretched out her claws to grab Zuo Qianhu, but Yan Chixia stepped forward and stepped on her.

He opened his mouth to roar, but Yan Chixia slapped him on the face as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yin Hun was stunned by the two consecutive beatings. Hundreds of years have passed, are people in Yangjian so fierce?

The strength of this Yinhun is actually not weak. If it is placed in the task of the Soul Palace, it is also a superior strength of the Xuan level, but the strength of the Xuan level is really not enough for the two of them.

"Can you understand the words?"

Yan Chixia slapped Yinhun's face again.

Yinhun nodded quickly, seeing Yinhun nodding, Zuo Qianhu let go of Yinhun's foot, Yan Chixia took out a soul-absorbing token from her bosom, and took the Yinhun in.