Chapter 854 0856: Ghost ([-])

When the voice came, the three Yaozu people seemed to be stimulated by something suddenly, and their bodies trembled violently. It was an instinctive reaction from fear. They knelt on the ground with a thump, their eyes full of Liao looked forward in horror, as if seeing something extremely terrifying through the fog.

Judging from the reactions of the three of them, Gu Yun can roughly guess who is coming!
A heart sank suddenly, and Xuan Cang's aura suddenly became fierce.

After the voice of that strange laughter fell, there was another crisp tinkling sound, which spread slowly from far to near, and at this moment, everything became magical.

Accompanied by the sound of bells ringing, a charming smile came: "Oh, I'm sorry, I discovered this first~"

"Fuck your mother, I'm the one who came first!" Before the woman's voice fell, another rough male voice sounded, revealing endless rage, and the voice when speaking was more like thunder.

The faces of the wolf demon and the others had turned pale, and in their eyes, there was a deep sense of despair.

How lucky they were to meet San'er as soon as they met!

The black mist lingering in front of them slowly dissipated, revealing the appearance of the three hidden in the darkness. A pair of slender jade feet appeared in their field of vision, and two delicate red bells were hung on the slender jade feet. Comparing with that snowy skin, it is particularly eye-catching.

Standing in the front is a graceful, charming and enchanting woman. She is only wearing a thin red gauze, revealing her long white and slender legs. , still holding the pipa and half covering the face, it is infinitely reverie.

And behind her, one is a muscular and strong man full of explosive strength, and the other is a bony old man with a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes. He is hunched and shorter than the two people beside him For a while, the Ling Ran's aura was not lost to the two of them at all.

While they were looking at the three of them, the three of them were also looking at Guyun and Xuancang, with surprise on their faces, the old man said in a hoarse voice: "The white tiger, one of the four spirits, is really a rare visitor. You four spirits are not here!" I stayed on the top of the mountain, but ran to our ghost valley. What? Finally thought about it and want to let us out?"

As he spoke, the old man grinned the corners of his dry lips and let out a strange laugh. His gaze was like a will-o'-the-wisp ignited in the dark night, deep and treacherous.

And when his eyes slowly fell on Guyun, he unconsciously licked his pale and dry lips, and the smile on the corner of his lips was even weirder, as if he was not looking at a person, but a delicious food.

A gust of cold wind blew in front of them, and the three wolf monsters were like fallen leaves in the wind. The oppressive aura in the air made them almost breathless, and the growing fear in their hearts made them want to look at each other immediately. As soon as it gets dark, you faint.

Xuancang's handsome and elegant face was full of coldness and sternness, he sneered and said: "When did Ghost Valley become your territory, this place is just a prison belonging to the domain of beast gods, you are all Prisoners here."

The air became condensed in an instant, and the tense atmosphere intensified.

When the burly man was about to jump up furiously, he was pushed down by the woman in front of him. After giving him a warning with her eyes, she calmly approached Xuancang, blocking the barrier between them. , was regarded as nothing by her, and it was easily broken.

Xuan Cang's eyebrows were already twisted, and the aura on his body instantly turned into a sharp blade, full of biting murderous intent.

The woman wisely didn't really approach him, and stood five steps away from Xuancang.

(End of this chapter)

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