Chapter 90 Skull Mountain

Just as Deng Xi opened the lock ring and the hole above his head, the horse-faced shadowy and handsome guarding at the door of the Hidden Hall were looking at the giant black jade treasure behind him in surprise, staring and shouting in disbelief.

Above the treasure, the scene in the cave was clear at a glance. The beam of light lit by Deng Xi gradually extinguished, and the hole above his head also closed.

"Well, how could this boy open that door? Looking for death? Didn't anyone tell him that this door can't be opened? Didn't his head stewmer tell him how to use the soul charm? After a moment of sterling, the horse-faced ghost roared in an instant: "Whose subordinate is he? Check it for me!"

Seeing that he was furious, the confused ghost officials couldn't help but be cidued and quickly opened the list of officials to look for the personnel relationship of Tu Ba.

"I found out, Yin Shuai, yes, it's Cui's arresting envoy." A ghost official said cautiously.

"Huh? Is it Cui Jue? Ma's face was handsome and frowned: "The people under this guy have always been very regular. How could such a big thing happen? No, I have to ask."

Hearing what he said, a bold ghost official asked, "Is it handsome? What's going on? What's wrong with opening that door?

Ma Mian suddenly snorted heavily when he heard the words: "What taboo have you made? It's a taboo for the King of Yan! You guys came too short to say that you don't know.

The bold official immediately smiled and said, "Then don't you say that we don't know? In case someone commits taboo again, we will be prepared."

Ma Mian was already ready to step out, but as soon as he heard this, he immediately turned back. After his eyes on the long horse's face rumbling twice, he said, "I have to find Cui Jue now and tell you in detail when I come back. As long as you know a little, the things behind this door were personally locked in by the King of hell. No one is allowed to contact anyone except those who are ready to die! Do you understand?"

"Yes, the little ones understand!"

All the ghost officials responded in unison.

Deng Xi naturally didn't know what happened here and thought that he should have come to face the upcoming enemy, so after boosting his whole body, he took over and flew over.

After the haze, a scarlet blood lake came towards me. Far away, Deng Xi seemed to see a white hill on the island in the middle of the lake.

And when he continued to move forward and finally saw the true face of the hill, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Skull Mountain!"

In the middle of the huge blood lake, this island with a radius of less than 500 steps is actually filled with dense skull skeletons. These skulls were neatly stacked in the shape of a pyramid from the bottom to the top, and a skeleton hill as high as seven or eight feet was piled up.

How many grievances can be eaten before they can be piled up!

Here, the resentment in the air also reached saturation in an instant, which made Deng Xi, who had already been well prepared to boost Zhenqi, also feel a burst of discomfort.

"What a powerful opponent!"

Deng Xiqiang resisted the fluctuation of his heart and began to extend his consciousness forward, and the key goal was the top of the skeleton mountain. At the same time, concentrate and be ready to deal with the other party's attack.

However, when his consciousness swept away from the high tip, he was surprised to find that it was empty, and only a few heads that had not yet completely decayed into bones were placed there.

"Isn't it?" Deng Xi's heart suddenly jumped.

Then, he felt as if a cloudy wind blew from behind him and passed under his jaw, making him shiver in an instant and quickly turned his head.

In an instant, I saw the figure shaken, and a black shadow flashed away and disappeared into my vision.

It's so fast!

Deng Xi realized that he had completely concentrated his attention, but he still didn't see the other party's appearance clearly. Such a speed was a little too strange.

A high sense of crisis completely stimulated his spirit. He tried his best to urge the true spirit. Within three feet around him, from the sky to the ground, he established a three-dimensional defensive aura. As long as any ghost enters it, he will automatically be subjected to strong resistance and slow down, so that he can Rong counterattack.

But then, Deng Xi felt a cold resentment coming from the back of his head again, gently brushed his neck, and then gradually dissipated.

He turned his head in an instant, still a figure, and only saw the last moment when he took away.

Deng Xi was shocked when he saw the situation and said, "How can this be possible? How can you break through my defense aura so silently? Has such a power exceeded the realm of refining gods? If it weren't for this gentle breath, but a sharp blade..."

For a moment, he suddenly felt an unspeakable pressure and couldn't help shaking his whole body.

At this time, I heard a soft laughter and floated over from another direction: "Ha ha, such a little cultivation dares to come to me. Is King Yan Luo's men all dead? It's better to bring some more grievances in."

Deng Xi turned his head again, and the voice also turned to another direction, but it was changed from a male voice to a female voice: "What else are you looking at? Do you want to see me so much?"

Deng Xi finally couldn't stand being teased like this. Even if he strayed into the tiger's den and encountered an irresistible powerful opponent, he didn't want to be teased like this.

"Who the hell are you? Hidden head and tail, is it not good-to-see?" The words were fierce, but the other party still did not have any anger and continued to swim quickly out of his sight. That's so fast that I can't even keep up with my own consciousness.

However, after a moment, the other party seemed to remember something and suddenly said, "You don't know who I am? So how did you get in?"

Deng Xi listened to the other party's meaning, and it seemed that every ghost official who came in the trial should know what this place is and what the details of this demon-like opponent is. Unfortunately, I was just a fake after all.

However, since the words have been said, he has to persevere to the end, especially in the face of such a powerful and strange enemy. Any discouragement can only put him into a more passive situation.

"Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about. All I know is that you are just a dead soul in this world of resentment, an enemy that I need to defeat when I practice. If you don't want to show up, I'll beat you out."