My Sister is Tianzun

Ao Jin did not deliberately choose a direction, and when he fled, he had to dodge the offensive of the pursuers behind him.

Two groups of people chased back and forth, and they felt something was wrong within ten miles. Although it is a dense forest, they know very well that it is noon.

But somehow, this place has turned into a dark night where you can't see your fingers. On this day, the darkness is too weird, making them alert.

And for these monks, their eyesight is strong, and the night is no different from the day. But here, their sight range cannot exceed ten feet. There was a large area of ​​darkness outside the range, which made a few people feel terrified, as if something was staring at them all the time.

"Where is Ao Jin?" Yang Jiu asked.

Rao Zheng and the others gathered in one place. At this time, they had already lost track of Ao Jin, "I don't know, it's too evil here to see how far away. That guy ran out of sight and it was difficult to track down."

"I'm really not reconciled, that trash dared to do something to this young man." Yang Jiu asked one after another.

Rao Zheng smiled and said: "San Gongzi don't want to be annoyed, let him get away with a fluke here. If he has the life to get out of here, we will not forgive him again."

"San Gongzi, the dark here is weird, so you shouldn't stay for a long time. After all, it's a dangerous place. I think we should leave as soon as possible." Another person said.

Yang Jiuwen also felt hairy in his heart. In fact, each of them felt as if they were being watched, as if there was some great terror hidden in the gloom ten feet away, that could kill them at any time.

Going forward, they don't know how big this ghost place is. They clearly know that they will not have enough time to chase in, and they only need to return the same way.

But they withdrew a few miles back, far past the distance they had walked before.

"Strange, it's still dark this day!" someone said.

Rao Zheng's face was full of vigilance: "Be careful, everyone, this is too abnormal here."

Five people surrounded Yang Jiuwen in the center, a large gray area around it, like a dead place.

What I thought of in my ear was a heavy low groaning wind, which made people feel like the roar of the resentful soul under the Jiuyou Hell.

"No, one of us is missing! One...two...Where is Lu Meng?" Someone shouted.

A word made the original heavy atmosphere almost solidified. Yang Jiuwen and Rao Zheng looked at each, each by one person, and found that they were really only five people left.

"Lu Meng is gone, when did he disappear? Did he fall behind?" Yang Jiu asked, frowning.

"No, we didn't move fast when we turned back, and there is no possibility that he will be left behind!" Rao Zheng said.

"Could it be that he didn't follow up when he came and got separated with us."

At this time everyone felt that Lu Meng himself could not keep up, otherwise there would be resistance when attacked by his cultivation base, and they couldn't be unaware of it.

how so.

"Impossible! I deliberately counted them when I turned back. There are six people! Look, one, two, three, four, five, six... six!"

This person specially emphasized that everyone was terrified for a moment.

Just one person was missing, why suddenly one more person?

This moment made Yang Jiuwen feel cold in his back. He looked at them one by one, the names of each person were checked, until the last one, with his head down, stood erect.

"Lu Meng! Lu Meng?"

The person closest to him whispered a few times, but did not respond to the figure. At this moment everyone is sure that Lu Meng absolutely has a problem.

"Step aside!"

Rao Zheng blasted out with a palm, and the figure didn't react at all.

"It looks like it's just his body! I'll go and see!"

One person walked over and squatted down close.

Breath...

Two breaths...

The person behind waited for almost ten breaths, but the person was still there. Yang Jiu asked impatiently: "Hou Fan, are you **** dead?"

"No, Third Young Master. But... Lu Meng's method of death is so weird, he has only one piece of skin left!"

The squatting man stood up, carrying a ‘corpse’ almost the same height as himself in his hand, which was erratic and light. When Hou Fan held it less than three feet away from everyone, everyone could see its face clearly, it turned out to be Lu Meng.

It's just weird, like a real person, but there is only one piece of skin left.

"how so!"

Yang Jiuwen was curious to take a step forward and wanted to see what happened. Unexpectedly, Hou Fan, who was holding the human skin, suddenly shook his head, which seemed very uncomfortable.

"what happened to you?"

The inquirer also stepped forward, but before he took three steps, he saw Hou Fan's start to spew out black mist, and immediately merged with the surroundings.

Yang Jiuwen was so scared that his face changed drastically, and he stepped back several steps in succession. Seeing Hou Fan struggling twice, he immediately stood there motionless, still black mist gushing from his mouth and nose, gradually drifting around.

With more than 30 breaths, Hou Fan completely turned into an empty human skin, and the black mist floating from his body melted into the surroundings, as if the sky became more gloomy and dark.

At this moment, several people even had an illusion that the black fog that made the darkness here seemed to come from this way.

If so, how many people will die?

"Is it just a human skin?" Yang Jiu asked swallowed, shocked in his heart.

No one answered him, but the young master didn't even bother to get angry about this matter at this time.

"Are we... still alive?" someone said, desperate.

Trapped here and unable to get out, two people died one after another. Thinking about it carefully, although they saw how Hou Fan died, they didn't know how he was killed.

At this moment, the eyes of the standing Hou Fan's skin turned out to be two green fluorescent lights, and then a bean-sized green light crawled out of it, and suddenly made a harsh sound, turning into a stream of light like they rushed.

"What is that!" Yang Jiu asked alertly to control the infuriating defense.

Rao Zheng didn't know, and he was also fully defending. But he can be sure that Hou Fan's death must be related to this little bug.

The harsh voice rushed quickly, and was attacked backhand by the person who found it, and Xian Jue relentlessly hit it.

It's just that the speed of the thing was too fast, it bypassed his attack in a few strokes, rushed to the front from the gap, squeezed, smashed the eyebrows and rushed into his body.

"what……"

The man yelled in horror, "Help me, help me..."

Rao Zheng protected Yang Jiuwen and withdrew from Xu Yuan, only to see that the man was still struggling, and suddenly there was a cold light, and his head flew up.

The strange thing is that the head didn't fall to the ground, it was suspended in the air, and black mist was still emitting from the nose and mouth.

But this time it was very fast, and it was over in less than ten breaths, and then the green-lighted bug rushed out, but was chopped by the attacker, turning into a larger black mist and dissipating in all directions. .

After a long time, the black mist dissipated, but the figure was still there. Rao Zheng was shocked when he saw it clearly: "Ao Jin!"

"Ao Jin, do you dare to show up? Why are you not dead?" Yang Jiu asked cursed.

Ao Jin gave him a cold look: "Why don't I dare? Everyone is dying in an instant, do you think they still have the intention to protect you?"

One sentence made Yang Jiuwen guilty. Everyone was in danger at this moment. He was really not sure about the loyalty of these people and whether they could protect him at all costs.

"Do you know what this green bug is?" Rao Zheng asked.

"This is a puppet corpse worm, sucking human brains for a living, can make people's flesh and bones turn into black mist to cover the sky." Ao Jin said.

Yang Jiu asked, his eyebrows furrowed: "What are you kidding? There is such a **** mist here, and hundreds of thousands of people will die."

"Isn't it enough?" Ao Jin looked at him coldly: "Don't forget, Great Desolate Xianzhou never lacks people. Even if one dies a year, there are hundreds of thousands after all these years."

Rao Zheng knows that now is not an opportunity to argue, "The key now is to get out of here!"

"It's such a **** evil here. We obviously didn't come in for long, but we couldn't get out anyway." Yang Jiuwen cursed with anger.

call……

This is a cold wind passing by, and people can't help but shudder. Ao Jin watched the Quartet vigilantly, when someone yelled in horror: "Look at it! What is that!"

But in the distance, green lights lit up.

"Damn, let you scream and draw those puppets out!" Ao Jin cursed with anger.

"What do you mean?" Rao Zheng said.

Ao Jin snorted coldly: "Don't think you are from the North Fairy League. If you are far behind our Ao family than in history, it is recorded in the ancient books of my family that the most terrifying thing about the puppet corpses is not themselves, but they are controlled by them. Human skin puppet! Although there is only one human skin left, it has part of the cultivation base of his life!"

"So what, this is part, can you fight us?" Yang Jiu asked disdainfully.

"How are you sure that there are no people with higher cultivation bases in this area?"

After talking, Ao Jin turned and left, but saw those green lights coming into his sight, most of them flying outside. But in the gleaming green dim light, there are really a few dark shadows. And these dark shadows are not limited to human skins, and there are fierce beasts with a larger body!

They watched countless green corpse insects fly into the two human skins that had just formed.

Especially Lu Meng's already piled up human skins, and he stood up quickly and fully.

"Roar……"

In just a few breaths, a human skin turned into a human skin puppet, and his eyes glowed with a strange green light, exuding a frightening atmosphere.

"run!"

At this time, Rao Zheng could still care about Yang Jiu's life and death, and he could remind him of a good sentence.

A group of people turned around and ran.

‘Lu Meng’ and ‘Hou Fan’ screamed and chased them. These people were so scared that the Seven Souls ascended to the sky, and they only hated their parents for missing a few legs.

Yang Jiuwen was originally a parallel importer, and was quickly thrown off. He panicked and rushed in the dark fog alone. Fortunately, those puppets did not chase him, but there were many puppets chasing after him.

Yang Jiuwen's mind was blank at this time, and he just ran with a breath of immortality. Somehow, when his feet were empty, his body began to fall.

Puff...

After a long time, Yang Jiuwen felt like he had fallen into the water. Opening his eyes, he felt that the bottom of the water seemed to be light, he did not dare to neglect, and quickly swam over.

The luminous place turned out to be an underwater cave. This ghost place was full of black and dark areas. At this time, he was only concerned about swimming towards the light place, and didn't care what he would encounter.

After entering the cave, he felt the dazzling light more and more. He rushed forward desperately, and then felt his body somehow started to be pushed by a buoyant force, and then rushed out of the water.

At this time, the sun is shining brightly where you enter the eyes, and there is a fragrance of birds and flowers everywhere. A sense of ease floated, making his hanging heart a little settled.

In his opinion, even if he would eventually die, it would be better to die here than the ghost place just now.

Wow...

Just as he was thinking deeply, a figure rushed out of the water again, and after looking at the person, his heart raised his throat.

Ao Jin!