New White Snake Asking Immortals

?Bai Yujun looked at Pan Xiong with a complicated expression.

"Old Pan, do you think it's important for one person or the whole family? It's best to tell the truth from the bottom of your heart."

Pan Xiong, who wanted to come forward and say something good about the mighty and invincible heroine, was stunned for a moment. What did he mean?

"This...of course, the family is important. There is no doubt that if you can sacrifice one person in exchange for the safety of the entire family, it is very worthwhile. Isn't enjoying the benefits of the family just paying for the family at a critical moment?"

A certain Jiao smiled and nodded, but was too embarrassed to hide the truth.

"You have a son who was taken away, yes, that is the one who is not male or female, maybe it is the ghost who takes him as you, so that the son is willing to take risks in order to repay his father's favor is a model for the people, and he should be Shuli Biography, I think this place is quite good, how about burying it here? Otherwise, I will save people and you will be left alone."

"Uh……"

Pan Xiong's face was ugly and he wanted to cry. No matter how playful the unworthy son was, he was still his own son. It is said that Feng Shui is quite good, and Feng Shui is quite good to breed such vicious ghosts?

"And ask the heroine to save my unworthy son..."

It's very depressing. I knew earlier why I promised to keep his family safe. Now it's good. I have to go and save people if I kill myself. I can't stay in this hill anymore, and I have to give Pan Xiong an umbrella alone. The oil-paper umbrella can cover my breath. Not to be discovered by evil spirits.

"You can use this umbrella yourself, just keep it open and hold it up, and immediately lead everyone down the mountain!"

"Yes!"

The anxious Pan Xiong knew that staying here would only increase the burden, so he told everyone to hurry up and hurry up. The big old man was holding a pink oil-paper umbrella.

The team quickly descended the mountain, and the six oil-paper umbrellas above their heads were floating and spinning...

A certain Jiaoyao found the entrance of the tomb and got into it in an extremely violent way. When he got into the catacomb, he suddenly found that it could isolate the fluctuation of the breath. Maybe the tomb was built to isolate everything, or it was transformed into a demon cave by ghosts in the later period. Doesn't that mean you can act arbitrarily?

Sneeze and spit sparks into the nostrils. It would be great if Pan Xiong's son wasn't in it. If he spit fire into it, he wouldn't be able to survive.

A spooky ancient tomb.

Many erratic and weak ghosts fled in panic, and Bai Yujun didn't do anything to these low-level ghosts. They were just unlucky people who were caught in the catacombs.

The murals are beautiful.

"Tsk tsk, the murals have rich stories, and he was a person of status before his death."

"Being buried in this Jedi after death can't be reincarnated, what kind of ruthless people have you offended, the tomb is arranged like a happy event, and the happy event and the white funeral are going on at the same time, but you are alone, and you won't let go of it when you die, the powerful people should be really cruel ."

Pintou Lian walked into the main tomb, and saw the ghost bride and the black gas churning ghost king from a distance.

The ghost lady sat in the main seat, the red wedding dress was dazzlingly red, and the delicate makeup, charming and shy always attracted the most attention. In contrast, the dark ghost king next to him was much miserable. , the hard-earned goal is still wrong.

Of course, now the opportunity for the two ghosts has come again.

The catacombs are their home grounds, and they have been operating for hundreds of years, and they are so happy to see their opponents come in and die.

"Niubi, this is a good place, stay and don't leave."

The Willow Ghost King sneered, wishing to take revenge immediately, and the hated grimace squeezed out the victor's smile.

Bai Yujun looked around and nodded.

"I also think it's a good place, very nice."

The red lady smiled charmingly.

"Sister~ If I'm outside, I'm really afraid of you, but this is a tomb underneath, a ghost cave. I can use all my strength to keep you. Don't worry, I will let you stay with me as my maid."

"Yeah. I can also use my full strength."

A certain Jiao twisted his neck, many white scales appeared around the eye sockets of his pretty face, fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth, and his black pupils also turned into vertical pupils of a fierce beast. The strange thing was that not only was it not scary, but it had an indescribable beauty.

"The taste of not having to hide is wonderful..."

"..."

The Ghost Bride and the Willow Ghost King were stunned. The power of the other party continued to rise to the point where they felt powerless even if they joined forces. What the heck is she!

Pan Xiong's son, who was paralyzed on the ground, rolled his eyes and was stunned by Bai Yujun.

Take a deep breath, open your mouth and growl, the fangs are particularly piercing...

"Roar~!"

In the distance, Pan Xiong, who was going down the mountain in the rain, seemed to suddenly hear a sound and looked back at the hill. He saw many birds in the sky screaming and flying around in the rain, and the ground trembled slightly, and he didn't know what happened.

The ghostly energy of the catacombs dissipates and fills up with pure yang spells and bombards indiscriminately. In the underground, you can fully exert all your combat power and fight to your heart's content. It's like a polar bear got into a small cabin, and the horizontal knives are mixed with the spiritual power and straight knives, whistling in the tomb. The heavy knife burns and smashes with flames, condensing the energy to form ferocious claws dancing and grabbing wildly, which cannot attract thunder but can consume spiritual power to release thunder and lightning.

Boom~Crackling~!

The electric snake roamed the tombs, and finally put on black armor to go berserk.

During the fight, he grabbed the head of the Willow Ghost King, squeezed the ugly big head and spit fire to completely turn it into fly ash!

After half a column of incense, a certain Jiao took a comatose young man with one hand and left along the tomb passage. The tomb behind him was collapsing. Since his true identity was revealed, of course, the two ghosts must be completely dissipated. They are too weak to withstand a single blow. These ghosts are very harmful to the world. , get rid of the blessing of merit and qi, there are many benefits.

Leaving the tomb passage and stepping on the ground, the hill behind him rumbled a few feet shorter.

The dark horse is still waiting for Bai Yujun.

He turned on his horse and galloped down the mountain. He quickly caught up with the Pan family and his group. He threw the hapless man who was still unconscious in Pan Xiong's arms, and reached out to recall the oil-paper umbrella.

The oil-paper umbrella floating above his head stopped spinning and automatically retracted and flew back to Bai Yujun~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Pan Xiong looked at the pink oil-paper umbrella in his hand with reluctance, and had no choice but to let go.

The man came back, the umbrella was put away, everything meant that the ghost had been dealt with.

at the same time.

The old man in the former Pan family's house frowned and watched the talisman paper burn to ashes. The ghost king failed. He didn't understand why he was so lost that he was just looking for his whereabouts.

The clues have to continue to be tracked down. In addition to the Willow Ghost King, there is another bride Ghost King nearby. Let's do it again.

Once again filled with tributes and hard work, however, after several attempts, I failed to contact the bride ghost king...

The thread is broken...

Pan Xiong’s son said that he saw all kinds of ghosts underground, and there was a fang-toothed evil ghost that was the most terrifying, but everyone ignored it. Of course, the ghosts had sharp teeth and claws. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "New White Snake Asking Immortals", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find confidants~