Chapter 7 Entering the Grave Forest Alone

"I must go and have a look. What if I can catch it?" Wang Wujian finally made such a decision that made him jump up from **.

Wang Wujian has always been persistent in what he has decided. He wears a close-fitting suit and hangs two weapons tightly. When he is about to go out, he returns to the bedside and takes out a small cube bottle the size of a dice from the close package.

This small bottle does not look amazing, but it is one of the unique treasures in the world, called: sperm storage bottle.

The bottle is exquisitely made of flame metal. If you want to hold water, you can't hold a mouthful of saliva, but it can carry thousands of yuan gods. Don't look at it while opening your mouth. No matter how powerful the yuan gods are put in, it can't come out without the owner's secret words, because the mouth of the bottle has been reflected by the caster.

"I'm sure it will be done tonight!" Wang Wujian held the alchemy in his left hand and the essence storage bottle in his right hand. He stood in front of the bed and looked at the dark mountains.

In the dead of night, it was dark under the sky, and a figure was mixed in the dark. Looking at it inadvertently, I couldn't find that it was a living person.

And this person's destination is the stable of the inn.

"Wow, wow..."

A few reluctant wailings broke the dead night again, and a burst of ** sounded in the stable!

Under the whip of Wang Wujian, the two dogs and wolves galloped along the barren road in the middle of the mountain. Their light blue eyes can make the car avoid the dark ditch and land safely and accurately every time.

Wang Wujian's eyes flashed with a faint light. From time to time, he waved his whip and slapped the pole, which was so amazing.

The car he is riding is similar to a small car. It is short but stable. Eight exquisite wheels are listed on both sides, which can reduce bumps. Such a car is not something that ordinary people can ride.

Seeing that the tomb forest was right in front of him, Wang Wujian's heart fluttered, that is, he was excited to catch the wandering yuan god, and he was afraid of meeting the perverted devil.

It was impossible for Wang Wujian to retreat, but the speed of the two dogs and wolves gradually slowed down, and finally stopped near a huge stone tablet, wandering and not moving forward.

"Why did you stop? I still rely on you to help me catch up with the Yuanshen?" Wang Wujian beat the two dogs and wolves with hatred, but they howled in pain and did not move forward.

"Damn it, you don't have the courage, and it's hard for you to be treated as livestock by human beings!" Wang complained a few words, tied the two dogs and wolves to the big tree, and then walked to the gloomy forest.

When the fast stone tablet on the path, Wang Wujian intentionally or unintentionally saw several big characters emitting a strange dark red light on it: There are ghosts in the tomb forest, no mortals should enter!

"Cut, it would be better if there is a ghost. My sperm storage bottle can have a good meal!" Wang Wujian was shocked at first, but immediately gave himself a sense of grandeur. He reached out and touched the sperm storage bottle in his arms, and suddenly felt much more at ease.

For him, as long as he doesn't meet that powerful monster, he will definitely gain something tonight.

"Zong and Zheng" sounded, and Wang Wujian had two more golden weapons in his hand. This yellow titanium weapon can release light as long as the master slightly urges the martial soul to exert soul power, but Wang Wujian does not dare to be too bright. First, he is afraid of disturbing the strong man sleeping in the tomb forest, and more importantly, he is ready to be ready to exert his strength at any time. Run away.

After walking less than a miles in the woods, Wang Wujian suddenly felt dizzy in front of him. When he calmed down, his whole body was shocked, and the scene in front of him was " spectacular".

There are one grave after another in such a large area. Because the sky is gray, there is no end at all, as if these tombs stretch like the edge of the sky.

A person standing on the edge of this grave forest can immediately feel what the end of the world looks like? The smell of death can make any lively person feel lost, and even give the illusion that he wants to die.

"I should go back!" Wang Wujian shouted loudly in his heart, but his legs did not listen and walked step by step into the tomb forest.

A cloudy wind suddenly blew from the side. Wang Wujian's whole body shudded, his pupils were round, and a red light bloomed on the weapon in an instant, making a defensive posture against the wind.

He has heard a lot of ghost stories today. Once a ghost appears, it must carry a gloomy wind, and a fierce ghost can blow a tornado with a fart. It is so powerful that it is far from ordinary martial arts.

"Huh! I'm scared to death!" After making sure that there was no threat, Wang Wujian was relieved and quickly put away the dagger and held the sperm storage bottle in his hand. He kept chanting spells in his heart, trying to suck in the lonely ghost who suddenly attacked him in an instant.

After carefully searching for half an hour, Wang Wujian, who had been highly nervous, had already sweated profusely and had not encountered any danger for such a long time, which made his vigilant heart slowly calm down.

"What the hell is this place?" Although Wang Wujian was no longer worried about what kind of bull ghost suddenly jumped out. The snake god became anxious because he didn't find anything. In such a lifeless environment, the young martial arts spirit was very depressed.

Loneliness and unknown danger are his biggest enemies!

He suddenly realized that there were no tombstones in front of 70% or 80% of the graves here, and there was a small tree with only chopsticks and looked withered.

After several observations, Wang Wujian found a tomb with a tombstone but no small tree on the grave. His first feeling told him that there must be some mystery here!

Wang Wujian held his breath and turned the martial soul with all his strength, but the soul power that could be stimulated was condensed at the handle of the knife in order to extinguish the light on the weapon. Once there is danger, it can also launch a fatal blow.

The evil spirit around the tomb is obviously more powerful, which makes Wang Wujian have to waste his soul power to resist the damage this evil spirit brings to his body and spirit.

"If there is a nest of ghosts in this grave, didn't I send it? It will be a good material for refining in the future!" Wang Wujian smiled unconsciously at the corners of his mouth, but a question appeared in his mind. There is no door or hole in the grave. How can he go in to find out?

After walking around the grave, his spiritual sense told him that there was a dispute or even a war in the grave, because there was a sad cry of ghosts from time to time, and such a cry could only be heard by specially trained martial arts.

"What's in it? It's not like two groups of ghosts fighting in a group?" Wang Wujian listened to the movement inside and calculated how to go in and subdue them.

At this moment, a light spot suddenly rushed out of the stone tablet, crossing in front of Wang Wu's sword like a meteor.

"Ah! The wandering gengod!" Wang Wujian shouted in shock.