run!The monster is here

Chapter 38 The three cruel masters, the strange voice
Hearing this sudden voice, Xu Luo felt his scalp tingle for a while, especially that voice knew that he had taken the golden silk, which made his heart skip a beat.

What the hell?

"quack!--"

"You little bastards dare to steal the sunflower tree, the ancestor will definitely turn you all into ghosts!"

"Quack! Ma'am, kill them quickly."

The crow's cry came from nowhere, it was sharp and thin, and it was kind of eerie.

however.

Xu Luo heard it very clearly, the voice just now was definitely not a crow, but a woman's voice.

"Sister Rou, did you hear anything?"

Liu Qingrou in front responded: "That's the crow calling, don't pay attention."

"It's not a crow, it's a woman's voice."

"What woman?"

"..."

Xu Luo didn't ask any more questions. Holding the lantern, he followed the team and continued to walk cautiously inside the tomb. He looked around, but couldn't see anything. The tomb was full of white hair and black wind, and the woman's voice also No more calls.

This can't help but make him a little suspicious. Is it because he has a guilty conscience and has auditory hallucinations?
Or are there other existences in the tomb besides the three lords?
After thinking about it carefully, it seems unlikely.

If there were other existences in the tomb, the three masters, including these disciples, would have been killed long ago.

The sound just now must be an auditory hallucination.

Not sure.

Some evil.

Xu Luo was on guard, his mind was locked on the boundary marker in his mind, and if the situation was wrong, he would run away immediately.

suddenly.

There were bursts of loud noises from inside the tomb, like an earthquake, and it shook violently, followed by bursts of black wind sweeping the white hair all over the sky like a raging wave.

The strong wind made some people unable to stand still, and the dim lights in their hands were also distorted and blurred, flickering.

The leading elder brother Li Dongda shouted: "Don't let the lamp go out!"

Whoa!
Everyone didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately mobilized their mana to make the lamps in their hands brighter. At this juncture, the brilliance of the lamps in everyone's hands only enveloped themselves, and they all cared about themselves.

The brilliance of the lamp in Xu Luo's hand was even more tightly attached to the robe on his body, not even a little bit leaked out.

"Save me—I, my mana is not enough..."

Zhang Yaohui behind him panicked, the lamp in his hand became increasingly dim, and the brilliance on his body was also faintly visible.

He had been lighting the lamp outside, and he had consumed a lot of mana. Before he recovered, he followed the team into the tomb. At this time, in order to resist the surging black wind, the mana in his body had already been exhausted.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to hold on, he hurriedly ran towards Xu Luo in front, wanting to protect himself with the help of Xu Luo's secluded lamp.

just.

Before he ran to him, Xu Luo waved his arm and threw him aside.

"what--"

A hasty scream came.

next moment.

The qi and blood in Zhang Yaohui's body seemed to evaporate in an instant, the skin membrane withered and wrinkled, the flesh and blood rotted, and the flesh became rigid and turned black.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yaohui turned into a mummy, looking as if he had been dead for a thousand years, with white hairs all over his body.

Bang!
There was also a member of Master Withered Wood's disciples who was overwhelmed with mana, died in the same manner as Zhang Yaohui, and turned into a white-haired mummy in an instant, without even groaning.

No one said anything about this. After all, they had been working with the master in the tomb for some years. It was neither the first time they saw someone die violently, nor would it be the last time. They were already numb.

"Little... bastards... wait... so brave... dare to trespass on the mausoleum of the empress."

An old and hoarse voice came slowly along with the surging black wind, which frightened everyone to stop instantly, their faces ashen and terrified.

Because everyone could tell that the voice was not a crow.

"quack!--"

"Patriarch Kuiyin, hurry up! Quickly turn these reckless little brats into fierce ghosts."

The voice of the crow came, and a trembling question mark appeared in everyone's mind.

Could it be that the ancestor of Kuiyin, who had become a mummified corpse on the top of the tomb, is not dead?
still alive?

Just when everyone was in panic and at a loss, another sharp shout came.

"This is the Yin Crow scaring you. Kui Yin Patriarch has been dead for thousands of years. It is the Yin Crow imitating his speech. Don't be afraid, come in quickly, your cultivation base will not last long there!"

It was Master Xuanshui's voice.

Everyone looked at each other without any hesitation, holding the lantern and walking towards the front door of the tomb against the huge white-haired black wind.

Bang!
On the way, another person's mana was exhausted, the fire of the secluded lamp was extinguished, his vitality evaporated, and he became a white-haired mummy.

The others rushed towards the tomb door desperately.

Crunch!

Opening the door of the tomb with difficulty, a swarm of bees rushed in.

"Close the door of the tomb!"

crunch--

Everyone closed the door of the tomb together.

This is an extremely spacious tomb.

Although the inside of the tomb is not as black and windy as the outside, there are a lot of white hairs floating around, and the evil spirit is much stronger than outside.

In the center of the tomb is a big pit. Inside the pit is an old bone tree, and the old tree is full of sunflower leaves, which are very vigorous.

"There really is a sunflower tree in the tomb!"

Xu Luo suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked into the depths of the big pit. Many roots of this sunflower tree had been dug out. Obviously, the three masters planned to move this sunflower tree out of the big tomb .

"These three old clappers are really greedy. Not to mention stealing other people's tombs, they even dig up other people's old trees!"

Look again.

The three masters sat cross-legged in the corner of the tomb, with an oil lamp suspended above their heads covering themselves.

Xu Luo glanced at it, and was really frightened by the appearance of the three masters.

The three masters looked more embarrassed and more terrifying than the other.

Yes.

terror!
Master Xuanshui's two arms only had skeletons left, and flesh and blood still hung on the bones, as if they had been gnawed off by something.

There are three bloody holes the size of fists on Master Witherwood's body, and they are transparent from front to back. You can even clearly see a black heart beating inside.

Master Bei Kun has disheveled hair, only the upper half of his body is left, his eyes are blind, his legs are gone, and only a small part of his arms is left. Even so, he still stands in the corner like a human pig, as if he is not dead.

Xu Luo didn't know what happened here. Thinking about it, the three masters must have fought for this sunflower tree. Just now, when they were outside, Master Deadwood and Master Xuanshui's disciples teamed up to kill Bei Kun. Master's doorman.

That is to say, Master Withered Wood and Master Xuanshui should join hands to deal with Master Bei Kun here. It seems that not only did they not kill Master Bei Kun, they themselves were seriously injured.

What made Xu Luo unbelievable was that the three masters were so injured that they were still alive.

The dharma body is [-]%, is the vitality so tenacious?

"Come here! Protect the law for the master!"

Master Xuanshui yelled loudly, the big mouth on the blackened seal was wide open, a black ghost claw was tearing at something inside, and a Yin ghost could be vaguely seen chewing inside.

Li Dong, Bai Junye and others immediately surrounded him, and at the same time, Master Deadwood's disciples also went to protect him.

Xu Luo stood next to the dead wood master, observing the situation, his eyes passed over the three masters one by one, and finally fell on the Taiyin sunflower tree whose roots had been dug out in the big pit.

If you can get this big tree in your hands, it is absolutely no problem to break through all apertures and transform into a demon.

The three masters were not seriously injured. The disciple of Master Xuanshui had the highest cultivation level, Li Dong, but he was only at the sixth level of Qi Transformation.

Master Withered Wood's disciples, the one with the highest cultivation level seems to be a big disciple, with a cultivation level of Qi Transformation Level [-].

Xu Luo thought about it, with his current cultivation level of the seventh level of Qi Transformation and ten Yinling formation flags, it would not be a big problem to kill Li Dong. Even if he couldn't kill Master Deadwood's disciple instantly, he could make up for two. knife.

The problem is... the three masters, with such injuries, how much strength do they have left?
Can you handle it yourself?

Just as he was calculating, a mysterious voice entered his ears again.

"Kill...them, I will let...you practice here...with the help of the Taiyin Sunflower Tree, you can cultivate the Heavenly Magic Body..."

It was that woman's voice again.

Not hallucinations!

There must be someone else in the tomb!
Xu Luo panicked a little, stepped back, pressed against the wall, squinted his eyes, and glanced around.

(End of this chapter)