Chapter 214 Langshan Ghost Dao (1)

This talking flying bird spirit is a kind of bird, and it can see far in mid-air, and accidentally saw someone who sneaked out of the big locust tree spirit's lair.

"Ah?" The big pagoda tree spirit was stunned for a moment, apparently not expecting such a thing to happen later.

They have lived in Langshan for many years, and they also understand that if ordinary people go to Langshan Ghost Dao, what awaits them is death.

Where the partner of the city lord has gone, it is probably more or less auspicious.

After thinking for a while, Feng Qingyan waved her hands impatiently, "Forget it, take me to Langshan Ghost Dao first."

Not only for Xie Guangcheng, but also to find out the real reason why Langshan became this phenomenon, and even for the treasure that suddenly descended on the main peak of Langshan.

She turned her head, glanced at Ye Yunshen behind her, then stretched out her hand to him, "Let's go."

At this time, Ye Yunshen saw the blood-red mark on her forehead, like a flower, charming and charming.

Feng Qingyan is already beautiful, but she usually doesn't dress herself up very much, she mostly wears plain clothes, so she has a sense of elegance and dust that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

But now, with this imprint on her forehead, coupled with her red cloak, there is an indescribably seductive charm.

The corner of Ye Yunshen's mouth slightly pulled into a smile, he raised his hand to hold her little hand, and walked forward with her.

The many ghosts following behind kept looking at the two of them. Although they were curious about the relationship between this little boy and their city lord, they didn't dare to ask because they felt that their lives were too short.

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Xie Guangcheng was constantly being chased by clouds of black air, running around on the mountain road of Langshan, he had no idea where he was now, the sudden gust of wind just now blew him into confusion.

He ran forward for a while, and suddenly found that there was an extra trestle bridge on the road in front of him. Some logs were tied together with ropes, and a few dirty white flags were hung on the side. The whole trestle bridge looked very dilapidated, it should be It's the beginning of the year.

It's just, why doesn't he remember that Langshan used to have this plank road?
Xie Guangcheng was a little curious, but after thinking about it for so many years, he might have forgotten it, and Langshan is so big, he hasn't been to every place.

This trestle bridge is built in mid-air next to the stone wall of the mountain peak, stretching all the way up, it seems to be a bridge specially used to connect several peaks of Langshan.

And under the trestle bridge was a cliff, because it was dark, Xie Guangcheng couldn't see how deep the cliff was.

He turned his head and glanced behind him, a cloud of black air was rushing towards him, and now there was only the trestle bridge in front of him.

He gathered his spiritual power and attacked the black air, but the power was so weak that it was almost negligible. He looked at his hands in disbelief.

Then he gritted his teeth, and ran quickly towards the plank road. The moment his foot stepped on the plank road, he seemed to have rushed into a layer of enchantment.

Inside the enchantment, everything is different.

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Feng Qingyan and Ye Yunshen went down to the Langshan Ghost Road led by the ghosts. Along the way, several ghosts were still chattering in their ears.

"My lord, as long as you pass through the Langshan Ghost Path, you will be able to reach the main peak of Langshan Mountain. However, you cannot use the flying technique on this ghost path. It may take a lot of effort to walk there."

"Nonsense, who is this city lord, with millions of ghosts under his command, how much effort can a mere Langshan Ghost Dao take?"

"That's right, the City Lord is different from us."

While talking, they had already arrived near the Langshan ghost road, and then they saw Xie Guangcheng standing on the plank road from a distance.

"Oh my god, he went up?!" A ghost behind him showed surprise.

Looking at this scene, Feng Qingyan couldn't help frowning.

Without anyone noticing, Ye Yunshen slowly looked at his palm, and a complicated expression flashed in his eyes.

"Xie Guangcheng." Feng Qingyan yelled at Xie Guangcheng, but he didn't respond as if he didn't hear it.

(End of this chapter)

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