Chapter 9 The Secret of the Grave Forest

"Idiot, why don't you run? Waiting to die?"

When Wang Wujian was in a dilemma, the hoarse but harsh sound of the Yuanshen suddenly came from the sperm storage bottle.

"You can die, but you let me out first?" Yuan Shen is climbing on the edge of the sperm storage bottle and preparing to escape at any time.

"Can you still talk?" Wang Wujian looked at the sperm storage bottle in surprise, "Let you out? Don't dream about you. I'll attach you first, and then fight with them!"

At this moment, the two bold ghosts quietly approached from one side. Wang Wujian turned alertly and pointed the sperm storage bottle at them, but the other party was not afraid of the result of ashes and smoke, but rushed with all his strength.

"The heaven and the earth are all people, the essence of heaven and earth, turn into my essence, enter!" Wang Wujian shouted a spell in a hurry, and a fierce ghost disappeared in front of him in an instant, but another fierce ghost was approaching in front of him.

The fierce ghost, like a shadow, passed directly through his arms. Two pale and dry claws extended to his throat. Two jujube core-like empty eyeballs stared at him. The accompanying yin qi made Wang Wujian's hair upside down. His mind became blank again, and he even forgot to escape, let alone escape. Counterattack!

Just as he felt a chill in his throat, freezing his throat as if the temperature had dropped sharply, making him unable to breathe and gasping with difficulty.

At this time, the yuan god in the storage bottle stimulated a colorful beam of light to counterattack the fierce ghost's forehead. The fierce ghost screamed. Because it was almost face to face with Wang Wujian, this "heartbreaking" roar almost shocked the skin of Wang Wujian.

The fierce ghost turned into nothing in an instant. Wang Wujian rubbed his numb face in a daze. At this time, he found that the other fierce ghosts surrounded him closer and completely surrounded him.

"It's really useless. I've been wandering for hundreds of years. I didn't expect it to fall into your useless waste tonight. I will die on this day, and I will die!" Yuan Shen's long tone at the mouth of the bottle, looked up to the sky and sighed, which was quite miserable.

"If you talk nonsense again, I will give you to Fuyuan immediately!" Wang Wujian threatened again that he had no master at this moment. When he came, he thought that a magic weapon such as a sperm storage bottle was enough to deal with one or two lonely ghosts, but he didn't expect that they were acting in groups.

If you want to fight, you are not an opponent at all. If you want to escape, there is no way to escape. Is it really difficult to die in this damn place?

"If you want to live, rush into the grave." Yuan Shen calmed down and shouted, but his voice was mixed with a little fear and unwillingness.

"How can I get in?" Wang Wujian looked at a man's tall grave and became angry. When was it? The yuan god who caused trouble still made such a joke and let himself go to the grave alive.

"Crash into the stone tablet and rush in from the monument!" Yuanshen urged.

"What? What kind of bullshit do you pay attention to? I can't die in my own hands even if I die?" Wang Wujian said angrily.

"Stabilizing mind, forget everything, the stone tablet is just a phantom, and you won't have any hair injury!" Yuan Shen shouted solemnly.

Several fierce ghosts who had been blocked above the grave before seemed to deliberately let Wang Wujian in and actually made way.

"Bastard, are you fooling me with them? I'm going to hit my head to death. What's the good for you?" Wang Wujian thought that those fierce ghosts were giving him a chance to suicide, so he became more and more angry with the yuan god.

"Be careful behind you!" Yuanshen suddenly shouted that its only advantage was that it was incompared to ghosts and other non-embology things.

Wang Wujian was shocked and quickly turned his head to look. When a fierce ghost had flown in front of him, and this turn was almost close to his white and ferocious face.

"Ah!" Wang Wujian couldn't help screaming, and the other party's shrillness reminded him of the cold winter.

Another dazzling beam of light came out of the sperm storage bottle and hit the forehead of the fierce ghost, saving Wang Wujian's life. In the same blink of an eye, Wang Wujian's numb nerve immediately returned to normal.

The evil spirit brought by the fierce ghost can really make the martial arts under the cultivation lose its reaction power in an instant and become slaughtered by ghosts!

"Why don't you run, idiot?" Yuan Shen shouted and scolded.

Wang Wujian suddenly turned around and stared at the dark stone tablet. The marks on it that had been erased by the years still remained faint blood red, and under the light of a circle of ghosts and white light, there seemed to be a fierce blood-red ghost jumping on the stone tablet.

"Okay, I'll believe you this time!" Wang Wujian held the essence bottle in his handshake with hatred and concentrated all his energy to stimulate the martial soul. A light red light appeared on the machete in his left hand.

"Get out of the way!" Wang Wujian used a series of knives with one hand, and the enchanting red soul beam of light rotated out of him in advance, like exquisite patterns, mysterious.

In fact, his move was superfluous, because several ghosts on the side of the grave had already dodged away when they saw him make a desperate Sanlang look.

"Ah!" Wang Wujian closed his eyes and roared, hitting the strange stone tablet like a bull.

With a sound in his ear, it was like an object flying past him quickly, which made his ears buzz.

"What is this place?" Wang Wujian suddenly felt that his body was light and weightless. There was a peaceful atmosphere around him. There was no feeling of suffocation from the evil pressure just now, and there was a sense of remodeling inside and outside the body.

He looked at this wonderful place. There were no vegetation, animals, mountains and rivers around it. He looked up to see that it was a gorgeous channel full of brilliance and automatic drifting like a dream.

Wang Wujian was fascinated by such a mysterious scene in front of him, and involuntarily stretched out his hand and stroked the dazzling "wall" around him like a five-color crystal.

When his hand just touched the flowing "wall", it seemed to suddenly attract his hand like a vortex, and then his body felt the pain of being dragged by the huge traction.

Fear immediately replaced the intoxication just now!

Before he made further resistance, his eyes were dark, and the breath around him changed 180 degrees. The evil spirit of the haze forced him to put aside what had just happened and use the martial soul to help each other to resist the evil spirit from entering the body. This is obviously a haunt.

"Why are you in such a ghost place again?" Wang Wujian questioned the yuan god in the essence storage bottle. He was disgusted with such a gloomy environment, because he had to spend a lot of soul power to protect himself, which was a very difficult thing for a martial artist who had just entered the realm of refining.

"We are temporarily safe. Just now, it was Xuanxuan's world. We can't go out without body. I and ghosts can only wander in Xuanxuan's world, but we can't walk into this channel." The yuan god said unsurprisedly.

When I heard that Wang Wujian finally put down his long-hanging heart after safety, I remembered why I didn't listen to the advice of the martial artist. At least I should invite him to come with me! In the current desperate situation, it is impossible to advance or retreat, and life and death are unpredictable.

Although Wang Wujian regretted it, there was nothing he could do.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have come to this place where birds don't shit. I almost lost my life. It's all your fault!" Wang Wujian roared at the storage bottle, trying to vent his boredom and panic loudly.

A place where birds don't shit? Humph, that's ordinary birds and vulgar birds that dare not come. Birds that dare to rest here are not easy to mess with!" Yuan Shen took his words coldly and said that Wang Wujian recognized the intention of his words and stared at him curiously.

"Huh! I don't think you look like a fuel-efficient lamp, and you don't know what to do!" Yuan Shen shouted in a lessonous tone.

"Bah, if I hadn't seen your ghost at dusk, I wouldn't have come to this damn place!" Wang Wujian shouted at it.

"Hey? Arguing in front of me? Humph! How many strong people in the realm of the spirit emperor have died in the hands of the old immortal ghost king. How dare you, a martial arts spirit that is so weak that you can't even kill ghosts? Don't you know whether you are alive or dead?"

Wang Wujian was stunned. He had never heard of any ancient relics here, but he had heard a lot of legends about the ancient period from childhood. Every time he heard those strong spirit beast wars, he was excited.

"Is there a spirit beast here?" Wang Wujian covered up his inner joy and asked. Being able to see the spirit of the spirit beast with his own eyes is the dream of a young martial arts spirit like him. It is said that there are several spirit beasts living in Shengwu Academy, which is also the reason why another countless children want to enter the college to study.