Master of Beasts

Chapter 369

With the departure of Xiao Yang and others, the onlookers in front of the nine star Pavilion also gradually dispersed. Only one body was left in the huge open space. I believe that the people of black skeleton sect will come soon.

Looking at the direction Xiao Yang and others left, many people's eyes were full of sympathy. They were cheerful, but the Revenge of the black skeleton cult was extremely terrible.

In the remote laneway, three figures are walking slowly. There is no other sound except the rustle of the soles of feet.

"Su!"

The snow-white silk is flying, Xiao Yang's back is bent, and the young man's delicate face is revealed under the old folds. It's hard to imagine that he is the old man just now.

"Where are we going now?" You Li blinks the water spirit eye son of you spring, light smile way.

I believe that the influence of the black skeleton sect in the ghost town will soon be able to find them out. If we go back to the original Inn, I'm afraid the bench is not hot enough, and the black skeleton sect will be able to surround the inn.

When you Li asks, pangyi's face is blue. If the black skeleton sect comes to him, he must be the first one to kill him.

"PATA!"

Xiao Yang's lips opened slightly. Just as he was about to make a sound, a clear sound suddenly came out of the empty stone of you Li. At that moment, the three of them all looked slightly moved.

The chart is responding!

The bright astrolabe is held on the top of the soft palm by you Li. A bright light spot flickers gently. In this direction, it is the location of MI Ling!

"This place..."

Gazing at the light spot on the astrolabe, Xiao Yang pondered a little, and suddenly brightened up: "it's the mass burial forest on the edge of the ghost town. It's said that it's very strange there. Even in the daytime, no one dares to enter. It's really a good place to hide."

As soon as Xiao Yang's voice fell, the bright dot disappeared on the astrolabe.

"It seems that there was something just now that forced those who held the secret spirit to use their spiritual power as a last resort." You Li whispers.

"Can it be a trap?" Pang Yi frowned. He didn't want to lose his life because he wanted to kill a trivial person.

"Just go and have a look." Xiao Yang light smile, the face, always face, he has a vague premonition, soon, perhaps it will be a difficult fight.

At dusk, there is only a touch of sunset on the horizon.

After walking for several hours, they came to the edge of the ghost town and looked far away. The hazy black fog filled the air, and a desolate breath swept over them.

Here, it is the forest of mass graves.

"Shall we go in now?" Pang Yi looked for a while and asked.

"Let's go in now. If the person holding the secret spirit moves on a large scale, it will be much more difficult for us to find him." Xiao Yang pondered a little, and his shining eyes projected into the black fog.

Although he was not sure whether the man who held the secret spirit was still buried in the forest, they had no choice.

"You Li, just wait here. In case he escapes from it or someone wants to go in, don't forget to send us a message." Xiao Yang said with a smile when he saw that you Li wanted to enter with them.

"Well." You Li's slender eyelashes blinked slightly. After a short silence, she nodded gently: "you should be more careful."

Waving his hand casually, Xiao Yang and Pang Yi go straight into the mass grave forest. Here, there is a smell of decay everywhere.

Night, gradually rich.

The moonlight in the sky is covered by the black fog floating in the mass grave forest, and only a little light penetrates out. The howling cold wind blows and makes the surrounding dry trees rustle.

"Dumb!"

All of a sudden, a hoarse cry of crows, resounding, those crows lying on the tombstone, suddenly rushed into the sky, the number, it is numbing.

"You say, who is most likely to be hiding here." Pangyi's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Song Yin, his spirit beast, matches the environment here, and can exert the greatest strength." Xiao Yang said with a faint smile.

"Ding! Ding

Just as Xiao Yang was making a sound, a clear knock came from the front. In the distance, a figure in a coarse linen robe was carrying them and knocking on a tombstone.

With the chisel in hand constantly falling, sparks splashed, a little gravel, from the tombstone down.

It was a thin, almost bloodless palm. Looking up from the palm, a wrinkled old face appeared in the sight of Xiao Yang and pangyi. He dedicated himself to carving a tombstone, as if this tombstone was his life.

"Old man, what are you carving?" Xiao Yang walks over with a smile and looks down at the words on the tombstone. Seeing this scene, Pang Yi's face suddenly changes. Is this guy dying."Steles." The old man did not lift his head. His hoarse voice was rather harsh.

"It's for me." Xiao Yang's way of smiling.

"You, to be exact!" The old man's eyes were cold. The chisel in his hand crossed a tricky arc and knocked hard at Xiao Yang's temple. The black power on it was condensed. If it was knocked solid, there would be a blood hole on Xiao Yang's head.

"Shua!"

As soon as the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, Xiao Yang's figure retreated to pangyi's side. In the position where he had just stood, a flame figure was directly smashed by the old man. Clusters of flames fell on the ground and slowly burned, providing some light for the dark cemetery.

"Afterimage?" The old man's eyes changed slightly. His speed just now was so fast that it was hard for ordinary people to escape. He didn't expect that Xiao Yang would escape his attack in this way.

"Xiao Yang, the astrolabe is bright again." Xiao Yang grabs the Nanyin bell, and in his mind comes the clear voice of Youli, which is different from that of chuanyinluo. Only he can hear it, but pangyi knows nothing about it.

"Master Songyin, I didn't expect that you would hide in this place." Xiao Yang put the Nanyin bell into the empty stone and immediately gave a faint smile. However, looking at the old man's eyes, he was slightly sharp.

"Ha ha, the young people in Fengxue city are getting more and more amazing."

Song Yin's eyes swept over Xiao Yang's and pangyi's body respectively. On his face, he showed a sneer of Yin measurement: "however, a fourth-order spirit Master and a third-order spirit Master want to kill song Yin. Isn't it too fantastic?"

"Bang!"

As soon as his voice fell, the nearby grave suddenly exploded, and the gravel splashed everywhere. A fuzzy shadow floated out slowly in the dust and debris.