Chapter 1985： ghost

"Devil Bone Soul Flower?"

The Mo family brothers and sisters were a little at a loss, they had never heard of it.

Zhen Qianzhou was also a little puzzled, "This Demon Bone Soul Flower, I have seen it in the Record of Millions of Immortals, it is the resentment of a semi-sage or even a saint, is it possible..."

Zhen Qianzhou's pupils shrank suddenly and looked into the depths.

"Yuan'er, did you read the Record of Million Immortals?" Luo Fuxian looked at Zhen Qianzhou.

"Um..." Zhen Qianzhou's expression froze, and he said nonchalantly: "Careless, careless!"

The Record of Million Immortal Medicines is a treasure of the Luo family line, and can only be viewed and read by the cultivating line of the path of medicine.

"The point is not this, but the center of the Illusory Flower Sea. It is very likely that there are saint bones!" Zhen Qianzhou coughed lightly, his face solemn.

The Mo family brothers and sisters couldn't help but their complexion changed suddenly, and they looked at each other.

The bones of the saints are covered by the jade court, and in this buried emperor tomb, all kinds of weirdness are prone to grow.

"Rank Nine Blood Tree Flower, also known as the semi-mixed medicine, originally grew in the flesh and blood of the strong, born of its essence!" Luo Fuxian said softly, "there is the bones of the saint here, and it is not Not surprisingly."

"Since Luozu marked this place, it proves that there is no risk of death here!"

"Perhaps, there will be a crisis, but it will not fall!"

Luo Fuxian looked at the Mo family brothers and sisters, "Don't worry about both of you!"

Mo Yu and Mo Xuan couldn't help but exhale slightly. They were also from a big family, but they were only the fifth class.

The saint is too high for them, how can the danger be that Da Luo can cross?

But Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously, he walked forward.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Qin Xuan moving forward, Luo Fuxian slowly said out.

The group of people walked forward for a thousand miles, and the surrounding sky was covered with a thick dark mist.

"Be careful!"

Zhen Qianzhou guarded Luo Fuxian tightly, his expression was a little solemn.

Around, there are more faint sounds of ghosts crying and howling, making people feel hairy.

Suddenly, in front of everyone, a graceful white shadow appeared, and it disappeared in a flash.

"what is that!?"

Zhen Qianzhou and others were all taken aback.

"The resentment is nothing. Some creatures fell in this sea of ​​souls, attracted by this place, and gathered here."

Qin Xuan spoke lightly and glanced at the four of them, seeming to be surprised and dissatisfied with them.

"Resentful Soul!? Isn't it reincarnation?"

Zhen Qianzhou looked blankly at the still gloomy mist, and asked involuntarily.

"The tomb of the emperor is hard to be buried in reincarnation. You can be regarded as a saint, even if it is passed down from female to male, you are not short-sighted!" Qin Xuan walked with his hand. Living in the mausoleum can be regarded as good luck!"

"Hello, Qin Changqing, are you insulting me?"

"How dare you humiliate my son!?"

"Smelly boy!"

Zhen Qianzhou reacted, and immediately frowned, with a bad face.

At this moment, Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Be careful behind!"

The Mo family brothers and sisters on the side were already pale, far away from Zhen Qianzhou, pointing to Zhen Qianzhou and saying, "Zhen Yuan, put your back on..."

Zhen Qianzhou was startled and turned her head too. In an instant, a pale female face appeared in front of Zhen Qianzhou, close at hand, her eyes were hollow, as if her eyes had been lost, and her face was more decayed and hideous. Terrible to the extreme.

"what!"

A scream of screams sounded, Zhen Qianzhou's body of Xian Yuan violently, and the five large Luo Xianbao in his hand emerged.

"Where is the ghost, dare to intimidate my son!"

He blasted the small seal in his hand behind him, but he passed through the pale figure without any damage.

Upon seeing this, the resentful soul seemed to grin, quietly approaching Zhen Qianzhou's body.

"you……"

This time, Zhen Qianzhou's pupils shrank suddenly, until the resentment passed through Zhen Qianzhou's head directly.

Zhen Qianzhou only felt a chill passing through her body, and her pores leaked cold.

Luo Fuxian couldn't help but change his face slightly, looking at the soul that hovered in the air for several times, and finally disappeared in this dark mist.

"Sister, me, am I okay?"

Zhen Qianzhou felt that the whole person was stiff at this moment. As Daluo Jinxian, he didn't care about spirits and ghosts, but he had never seen such a weird, even Xianbao was harmless to that spirit.

Luo Fuxian looked at Zhen Qianzhou's pale face and the handprint on his shoulder, and there was also a touch of panic in his pupils.

"Master Qin, this..."

Qin Xuan has already stepped forward and said lightly: "Hun Yuan's remnant soul, it's still good and won't hurt Zhen Qianzhou!"

"Looking at her appearance, she seems to like him!"

With that said, Qin Xuan moved forward.

Luo Fuxian's complexion changed, Zhen Qianzhou's complexion was even paler, and her lips trembled.

Like him?

"Female ghost fairy, although this son is proud and young and handsome, he is not worthy of you, so let's find someone else!" Zhen Qianzhou's voice trembled, and she said.

The Mo Family brothers and sisters were all pale at this moment.

Luo Fuxian took a deep breath, "Yuan'er, don't talk nonsense, Lord Qin is just teasing you!"

"Let's go!"

She stepped again, following Qin Xuan's back.

Qin Xuan was in front, smiling nonchalantly.

A group of little guys who have never even entered the world of reincarnation, can fight with the fairy mind, and fight to the death with the fairy beast, but facing this has never been lethal, at most scared grievances are so panicked.

"Tease!?" Zhen Qianzhou slowly calmed his mind, gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Xuan.

"Good boy, dare you scare me?"

He was so angry that at this moment, his expression froze.

Behind Qin Xuan, some vines grew on an old man, and appeared behind Qin Xuan.

Luo Fuxian, Mo Yu, and Mo Xuan all stopped at this moment.

The old man's hands were slowly leaning towards Qin Xuan, and suddenly a faint light of thunder light violently gathered behind Qin Xuan.

"If you don't want to die, then get out!"

Qin Xuan never looked back, and said lightly: "It's not anyone, it's all you can provoke!"

Zhu Xiantian's punishment power turned into a small sword, and appeared behind Qin Xuan, the old man's soul stagnated, and finally, it dissipated and turned into a mist.

Qin Xuan looked calm and continued to move forward.

Luo Fuxian and the others looked at each other, and finally followed Qin Xuan behind with a hint of horror and walked forward.

After about 4,700 miles, everyone saw a lot of resentful souls along the way. Some resentful souls were scary, but some were haunting Qin Xuan and the others, never approaching.

These resentful souls are male and female, old and young. After the initial panic, everyone got used to it. They were just a little more cautious. Even Zhen Qianzhou was about to cry at this moment.

"Female ghost fairy, forgive my son!"

Zhen Qianzhou looked at the shoulder, the female ghost who did not know when to appear again.

The female ghost seemed to grin, her hollow eyes could not see anything else.

At this moment, Qin Xuan stopped.

"Ahead, it should be the Rank 9 Blood Tree Flower?"

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, looking forward, only to see a storm in the sky ahead, and there was a dark red vortex on the sky, and ghosts shuttled from time to time.

A group of ghosts, I don't know how many, gather together, circling around, turning into a sky-reaching storm, connecting the vortex in the sky and the ground, and from time to time, there are dark red thunder lights shining in the soul.

It seems that this place is no longer the buried tomb, but...

Underworld!