"Can it be Brother Gucheng?" Youruo was shocked and showed joy.

"Let's go and take a look." Qinglin was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and looked at the white horse behind him, and said coldly: "You don't have to follow, it's the way you go."

Qinglin pulled Youruo and jumped down the mountain. He heard a shocking sound. The golden eagle soared into the sky and led the two into the dense forest.

"I'm really in the way?" Baima seemed to ask himself, and seemed to be talking to Luo Nanlingyi.

Luo Nanling smiled faintly, flew onto a horse, and followed the golden eagle.

There is gray fog hidden deep in the forest, with a gloomy and cold air.

The sound of the sword seemed to be a little clearer, and the sound of roars continued to echoed in the sky.

The three of them walked in the dense forest, covered with mist, and their eyes looked through the branches and leaves, full of weirdness.

After walking for a while, he finally saw the sword-wielding man. He was surrounded by a group of black bears with fangs on his face. There were many wild beasts around him, and the corpses of the black bear on the ground were dragged away by them.

"Brother Gucheng." Youruo shouted in surprise.

When Gucheng Xingyue heard the sound, he gradually relaxed when he saw the solemn expressions of the pedestrians in front of him: "Youruo, Ling is you."

"Brother Qing?" Gucheng Xingyue was shocked, as if she had just noticed that Qinglin was also there.

"You shouldn't be so surprised." Qinglin looked at the eyes of the Gucheng Xingyue, waved his sword, and saw that a black bear was cut in half.

Baima felt his evil eyes staring at him and couldn't help but shivering.

Qinglin frowned suddenly and looked at Baima coldly and said, "It's indeed a disaster."

"What's going on?" Youruo seemed to hear a rush of sounds coming towards this side, and his face was extremely ugly.

Luo Nanling said with a look of emotion: "Baima has taken magic pills recently, and the spiritual energy on its body has not been completely absorbed and dissipated, so it will attract a large number of monsters."

"Get out of here quickly." Qinglin waved his sword again, and the fallen leaves of the tree that seemed to be towering like sky were flying, and black bears and wild beasts flying over screamed in pain.

"Let's go here." Gucheng Xingyue looked in a certain direction in the forest and looked a little panicked, then walked in the opposite direction.

Youruo and Luonanlingyi followed Gucheng Xingyue closely. The white horse ran faster than the few people. The ferocious beasts that opened their mouths and prepared to eat meat and drink blood were really terrifying.

Qinglin looked in the direction where Gucheng Xingyue looked, and looked thoughtful, and then followed.

"Roar...lulu...um"

Various beasts roared constantly, as if they were dissatisfied with the fact that they escaped in front of them. They also chased after them under their hideous faces.

Several people left the forest, but saw that the sky became dark and a small road led directly to the depths of the village.

"Where is this? How could there be a village?" Youruo stood at the end of the forest and looked into the distance in surprise.

"Go to take a look." The Gucheng Xingyue was also full of curiosity. How could anyone live on the edge of this forest? Could it be that they were not afraid of wild beasts in the forest? Or was this village already deserted?

The white horse trembled, revealing his timid appearance: "We'd better run away in another direction."

"We have no way to escape. The direction behind us is the group of ghosts of the vampire birds. On the left is a huge beast monster, and on the right there is no way out." Gucheng Xingyue sighed and the few people seemed to be in a desperate situation.

Qinglin turned around and looked at the beasts, feeling the closer and closer frowns: "Let's go to that village first."

The dark gray path is as deep as the depths become more gloomy, until a door appears in front of you.

It was so strange that the door seemed to appear suddenly.

The depressed villages and desolate streets, but the pedestrians on the streets are like flowing water.

"This feeling is so familiar." Luo Nanlingyi stood in the middle of the street, with a strange look.

There were people coming and going on the street, but it was very quiet, with no hawking, shouting, bargaining, and only transactions between each other.

Youruo clearly saw that these buyers did not exchange money or magic weapons, but spit out something into a black cloth bag.

The white horse approached Youruo, and his legs were soft when he walked: "Let's get out of here quickly."

Youruo nodded slightly and looked at the other people: "Did you see something wrong here?"

Qinglin walked towards a stall owner selling steamed buns. Before he could speak, he heard the stall owner ask: "How many steamed buns do you want?"

"Five." Qinglin spoke lightly and took out a few copper plates from his arms.

The stall owner raised his head in surprise. He looked at Qinglin's eyes and his face suddenly changed: "You are not from here."

"Passing by." Qinglin said calmly.

The stall owner shook his head and looked at Qinglin in embarrassment: "Then please go to the inn in front."

"Inn?" Qinglin looked at the stall owner in confusion, but the stall owner was silent.

"What's the situation?" Gucheng Xingyue saw Qinglin's face looked ugly and full of anxiety.

Qinglin looked around with sharp eyes: "There is indeed a problem here. Everyone does not look like humans at all. Although they have physical bodies and souls, they lack something."

"What?" Youruo looked at Qinglin curiously, unable to wait to get the answer.

"The people here look cold and there is no emotion at all." Luo Nanlingyi walked up, and his cold eyes showed a faint murderous aura from time to time.

Several people looked around again, but they saw two strange eyes looking at them secretly.

"Let's go to the inn in front." Qinglin's eyes were deep, as if he could see something.

There are several simple tables under the big tree next to the street. The tables are filled with passers-by. Behind the tree is the inn mentioned by the stall owner. There is no archway hanging on the inn, but there is an iron sign on the height of the big tree, but there is no word on the sign.

Youruo's face turned pale as he looked at the food on the table. Isn't this familiar scene the ghost realm that he had passed through when he was in the beginning?

"Don't be afraid." Qinglin looked at Youruo and comforted him, but Yi's eyes became much colder.

"This place seems to be a ghost realm. Lingyi and I have passed this level when we entered the entrance. The scene there is like the model we saw in front of us, but the figures are different." Youruo looked at Luonan Lingyi, and saw that Luonan Lingyi was even more shocked than himself.

"Ghost Domain? I've heard of this place before, but how could the space crack bring us here?" Gu Cheng Xingyue's face suddenly changed, as if she had a deep understanding of the Ghost Domain.

"Several guests invited me in the official room, there are more people today."

Before Youruo and his men could figure out the situation, they saw an old man walking out of the inn. He was about sixty or seventy years old, tall and thin, with a hunched back, and his feet were lame when he walked, but his face was very calm, and he was still happy when he looked at the people.

Qinglin looked into the inn, but saw that the inside was different from the outside, and it seemed very lively. I didn’t know if I should go in.

"Don't worry, the shop is the best yi home here, and yi will definitely satisfy everyone's food." Seeing Qinglin hesitating, the hunchbacked old man smiled and walked forward to pull him in.
Chapter completed!