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"Then it's too late." Fu Ling said calmly.

The voice seemed calm, but the meaning behind the words made Pang Shan startled, and then he became overjoyed, "Then it's too late" - that is to say, Elder Fuling wanted to kill him first and then tell him the story!

Originally, the Fuhuang Sect Master had already issued a ban, and no one was allowed to enter the Oni Tomb without the Sect Master's permission.

Therefore, Pang Shan had previously only thought that Fuling had to report to Sect Master Geng Xin before he could go to the Ghost Tomb to save people. But since Fuling dared to bypass this step, he could naturally shorten the time greatly.

It didn’t take long, Ling Xiao should be saved, right?

Pang Shan's face was filled with joy, but also secretly mixed with a bit of envy. From this, we can also see Fuling's attitude towards Ling Xiao, right? He really valued him very much.

A ray of light quickly streaked across the sky, heading straight for Onizuka.

Fuling unabashedly raised his escape speed to the fastest level, and immediately alerted most of the elders of the Qi Yun Sect, paying close attention to this place from near or far.

What would Fuling do?

With Onizuka's reputation, will Fu Ling be able to rescue Ling Xiao in time?

What would Fu Ling do if he failed to be rescued?

…

In a valley on the east peak, a thin old man who was about to die suddenly came out of a deep cave, looked towards the direction of the back mountain, and sighed silently.

In Qiyun Hall, Sima Dian and a middle-aged man who looked like a white-faced scholar were also alarmed at the same time. They walked out of the hall one after another and looked at the escape light that quickly fled towards Onizuka.

Sima Dian immediately changed his expression and said anxiously: "Sect Master Geng, Fuling is so wanton, how can you sit back and ignore it?"

The middle-aged man was none other than Geng Xin. Hearing this, he sighed, "Elder Fu is also eager to save people, can you forgive him? There's no need to worry too much."

"She is disrespectful and doesn't take you seriously!"

Geng Xin sighed again, "Although Elder Fu is young, his cultivation has advanced rapidly. He is a rare genius in our Qiyun Sect that only appears in a hundred years. Even if he acts a little recklessly, it is because of his youth, so there is no need to care too much.

?”

Sima Dian was choked by his tame words and was speechless. Although he had known him for more than a hundred years, he could never get used to his weak and lack of courage.

With a cold snort, he rolled up his sleeves and left. He transformed into a gray eagle, spread his wings and flew quickly towards Onizuka amid the low chirping sound of the eagle.

As soon as Sima Dianfang left, Geng Xin's soft look gradually disappeared, and his eyes turned towards the direction of the back mountain, revealing an inexplicable feminine light, as if he was slowly thinking about something. It was not until a long time later that he returned to his soft look.

, turned around and walked slowly towards the palace.

…

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Ling Xiao was immediately startled and turned around quickly, looking behind him.

In the corner behind me, I saw the figure of a twenty-seven or eight-year-old man lying sluggishly, with a tired face and drooped eyelids, as if he would fall asleep at any time. He was so skinny that almost only his skeleton was left, but

But he was wearing a loose robe, which was indescribably awkward.

When the robe is lifted up occasionally, one can see that the skin under the robe has been cut with countless cuts in all directions, and the flesh and blood have been turned out, which is disgusting. But there is no blood flowing out, as if it has been drained away.

Same.

When did he appear? Why did he suddenly appear here?

When he was thrown down earlier, Ling Xiao was very sure that he was the only one in the entire front hall! Moreover, there was only one tomb passage in the entire front hall that could lead to other places.

Thinking about it this way, the appearance of this man was really too weird.

"Who are you?"

So even though he didn't really seem to pose any threat, Ling Xiao still looked cautious and asked in a low voice.

For some reason, the moment he saw him, Ling Xiao suddenly felt that strange flame in his body suddenly became excited. Deep in his Dantian, it turned into the shape of a green flame bird, spreading its wings and circling. It seemed that

It's like sensing something you like very much.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. If he hadn't covered it up in time, he would have been driven out of his body by the flames.

Is it possible that there is something in this man that the flame likes? Could it be some kind of material, or waste elixir or something like that?

Ling Xiao only felt that this idea was extremely ridiculous.

How could he have these things when he is like this? Moreover, even if there are these, the reaction of the flames shouldn't be so violent, right?

The man slumped in the corner, of course, had no way of detecting the changes in Ling Xiao's body. He raised his head and glanced at Ling Xiao, but he seemed to be interested, "How can a disciple at the third level of Qi training break any sect rules?

You were actually imprisoned here? Moreover, with your third level of Qi training, how did you withstand the erosion of the evil wind?"

"That formation just now was Yin Feng? With your cultivation level, you wouldn't be like this, right?" Ling Xiao asked instead without answering.

Although he could not tell the cultivation level of this haggard man, it was not difficult to guess from his words that he was the disciple who was imprisoned before. And the people who were imprisoned here, except himself, had no cultivation level.

At least they are all above the seventh level of Qi training. Although the sinister wind is biting, it won't make him look like this, right?

He didn't answer the rhetorical question because he was on guard and didn't want to continue with his topic.

Unexpectedly, the man looked at him mockingly, "Are you still very vigilant?" Then he lowered his eyelids softly and said feebly, "But it's useless. In a ghost place like this, it's not me who needs to be on guard.

"

Ling Xiao ignored his sarcasm, but his attitude became more respectful, "Yes, senior brother. I wonder what else is scary in this ghost grave?"

At this time, he was 70% convinced that this man was the disciple who was imprisoned before. He couldn't help but be secretly shocked, and he didn't know how long he had been imprisoned, and he actually ended up like this.

"You still want to trick me? Humph, you are so smart." He always spoke with a bit of sarcasm, but he still explained, "This evil wind will blow every three hours, and each time it will last for a quarter of an hour.

.You know why I ended up like this, right?"

This man always spoke extremely harshly, but he finally answered Ling Xiao's question.

Ling Xiao's expression finally changed.

Even though the strange flames protected the meridians around his body, they would blow out every three hours, and the original wounds would never have time to heal. No wonder this man turned out to be like this, being blown by the evil wind again and again.

, if the old wounds fail to grow well, they will be torn open and new wounds will open... If things continue like this, over time, they will naturally become like humans and ghosts.

Even he himself couldn't think of any way to deal with it.

Seeing the change in Ling Xiao's face, the man seemed to show inexplicable pleasure, "Are you scared? Let me tell you, of the three terrifying places in this ghost grave, Yin Feng is just the weakest one!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but gasp, feeling the terror of Onizuka again.

I think this man has been imprisoned here for a long time, and his mentality has long been out of balance, so he showed such an expression of gloating. Ling Xiao did not care about him, and still asked respectfully: "Brother, I don't know about the other two horrors, and

What is it?"

"Humph, you don't have to try so hard to get closer to me!" The man stabbed him again, but still explained, "Although the evil wind is scary, it is not fatal after all, so it is nothing. The second scary thing is

, but in this ghost tomb, a thick fog will appear from time to time, and the people shrouded in the fog will have no bones left in a very short period of time!"

Ling Xiao's heart began to feel heavy and he had to leave here as soon as possible.

The man continued, "The fog appears randomly. It may not appear for a day or two, or it may appear the next moment! The location where it appears is also random, and it may appear directly under your feet.

!”

"Senior brother, why don't you leave here?"

Ling Xiao pointed to the top of his head and asked doubtfully. This place is only more than ten feet high from the top of his head. Even without the help of flying claws, he can easily go up. This man can't get out, can he?

The man suddenly laughed sadly, "This is the third scary thing about Onizuka..."

"What is it?"

The man refused to answer this time, "If you want to leave, you might as well try."

Ling Xiao looked up and saw that above his head was still the cave that looked like a palm print and penetrated the ground wall several feet deep. Outside the cave was the main hall of the ancestral temple. You could even see the door of the main hall, just like

It's just as tightly closed as when I first arrived.

Everything is business as usual, where is the horror?

…

A ray of red light suddenly passed through the back mountain and disappeared into the inaccessible canyon.

Pang Shan only felt that the scenery beside him kept receding, and the mountains and rocks seemed to be pressing towards him quickly. Knowing that he was protected by Elder Fuling, even if he really hit the mountains, the unlucky ones would only be the mountains, but his heartbeat

Still couldn't help but jump very fast.

Sui Sui Sui——

He suddenly stopped and turned around to look, and saw a half-collapsed palace beneath him, standing alone in the canyon. Even though it was his first time here, he quickly recognized that this was Onizuka.

Then he saw Fuling's left hand suddenly raised, and he struck towards the palace door with a violent palm.

It seems like an ordinary palm, but when the palm is struck, the energy spurts out, and the clouds are shrouded. For a moment, the palm power seems to be like a red fire phoenix, raising its head and spreading its wings, heading straight towards the palace door.

.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the two palace doors opened wide, revealing the scene inside.

The ancestral hall directly in front is still decorated with statues of past sect leaders, incense tables, futons... And directly in front of the hall, at the entrance of the main hall, there is an abrupt cave that extends downwards, leading directly to the tomb below the ancestral hall.

However, there was no one in either the ancestral hall or the tomb below.

"Ling Xiao!"

Fu Ling scolded, and her voice came from far away. Not to mention the ancestral hall, the tomb, and the entire canyon, which didn't look very big, I was afraid that her voice could be heard.

But after half a day, everything was as quiet as before.

Where did Ling Xiao go? Fu Ling's beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly, and she wanted to enter the ghost tomb.

However, at this moment, a gray eagle suddenly flew over from a distance. When it arrived, it folded its wings and Sima Dian was already standing there in the air. He shouted: "Fu Ling, do you want to break into the Ghost Tomb?"
Chapter completed!