Spirit Walker

Everything in the ancient tomb was shattered in the whistling Yin Qi, revealing its original appearance.

A winding and quiet road, dilapidated and depressing houses, with faded and blackened red paper on the wooden door, withered grass roots and dry moss in the corners...

He was still in the village, before the original position, wading through mountains and rivers, shuttling and stealing caves, it was just an illusion.

After leaving the illusion, Zhang Yuanqing turned his head sharply and looked at the quiet path behind him. A yin qi thick like ink was coming from the end of the winding path.

Layers of surging, like thick smoke.

Directly in front of the billowing smoke, is a crying little Doubi.

He quickly moved his limbs, crying and crawling at the same time, bursting out at a speed that should not be expected at this age, the smoke-like yin behind him chased after him, and would devour this mellow and lovely baby spirit at any time.

At this moment, he is extremely dependent on his master, just like a child depends on his parents.

Zhang Yuanqing felt a chill from his heart, every nerve was roaring "run away", every muscle tightened like a conditioned reflex, adrenaline soared, but not to support the body to fight, but to let this body When escaping, the legs and feet will not become weak.

The charm is broken, and it is still too late to escape. ...... Looking at the little Doubi who was about to be swallowed by the "smoke", Zhang Yuanqing's face twitched fiercely.

The next moment he rushed towards Xiao Doubi, towards the tsunami-like yin qi he used, biting his head and rushing up.

When he rushed towards this terrifying yin qi, he really realized Xiao Doubi's fear. The aura that rushed to his face, carrying the power of Pei Mo's control, had not yet arrived, and it had already made him a night wanderer. , heartbroken.

This is the coercion of the high-ranking people against the low-ranking people of the same profession.

Just like Yeyoushen restraining his spiritual body, Zhang Yuanqing shook off his yin and yang robe and put it on, summoned his back soil boots, and put them on while running. His steps suddenly became heavy, and every foot made a dull thud , to calm the turbulent breath.

After running for another ten meters, his legs became weak for a while, his calf spasmed, and his face was as white as paper.

The closer he got to that yin qi, the more frightened he became, in the event of a natural enemy.

No, can't stop...he said to himself in his heart.

Two glimmers of light emerged, turning into thug gloves and bursting pistols respectively.

fuck! What's so cowardly, people are dead eggs in the sky, and they have done this **** bitch... The moment Zhang Yuanqing held the two props, this idea suddenly appeared in Zhang Yuanqing's heart, and through this, he gained great courage, and the fear in his heart disappeared. .

Deng Deng Deng!

He finally rushed in front of Xiao Doubi, opened his arms, and hugged the little baby spirit that was pounced on him.

It was at this time that the yin qi that was as thick as ink rushed to his eyes. Zhang Yuanqing saw that the billowing black smoke spread out, revealing a pair of embroidered shoes and a pleated red skirt.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the "black smoke" spread out against his plump and towering chest, like a drawn curtain, revealing a beautifully curved lower jaw.

In the end, there was a beautiful face. Widow Li at the head of the village was right. This woman was indeed handsome, but she was also very white.

And the most terrifying thing is her eyes, the eye sockets are filled with dark energy, and the pupils are blood red like gems.

Zhang Yuanqing's body trembled violently, his teeth collided up and down, making a "click" sound, his face was completely bloodless, just as pale as the woman in the red dress in front of him.

But his heart was beating violently, overloaded, and the pumping amplitude could be seen through the rise and fall of his chest.

Huge fear exploded in Zhang Yuanqing's heart. This was the most terrifying enemy he had ever faced, except the Demon Eye King.

The Demon Eye King does not have the aura of suppressing Yeyoushen, but the woman in the red dress in front of her is different. Before her death, she was obviously a powerful Yeyoushen, no, she was a star official.

Those eyes with dark eyes and pupils like blood beads stared at Zhang Yuanqing without any emotion. She slowly raised her hand, her sleeve slipped, revealing a pale but delicate hand.

This hand grabbed Zhang Yuanqing's neck.

With a bang, Zhang Yuanqing's emotions exploded.

He seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and when he was on the verge of death, the anger that burned in his heart briefly overcame the fear.

The boot of the right foot lit up with a thick, slightly sticky yellow light.

The muscles of the right leg bulged and the trousers were torn.

Snapped!

Zhang Yuanqing pulled out a whip leg and pulled it towards the pale hand that was caught.

The pale and delicate hand paused and slowly turned the palm.

Snapped!

Zhang Yuanqing's whip leg just hit the palm of the woman in the red dress, and immediately, the soles of his feet were held.

"Crack..."

Zhang Yuanqing heard the sound of broken bones in the soles of his feet.

That hand is obviously delicate and beautiful, but has unparalleled strength. What is even more terrifying is that the deadly leg of the back soil boots can make that delicate and pale hand shake in any way.

Invincible, invincible... Zhang Yuanqing's thought of "kill her" quickly disappeared.

He seemed to have lost his mind, became reckless, and touched his chest with both hands regardless.

"boom!"

The strong wind and waves and the crimson fire light raised the skirt of the princess, lifted her black hair, and her face was cold and stiff.

Seeing that the shock wave of the explosion could not force the county master back, Zhang Yuanqing scolded her inwardly, "Fuck", and the attack of the back soil boots could not repel her. Why do I think the gloves of extraordinary quality can work?

Worst of all, with such a delay, precious life-saving time is wasted.

The county master released the soles of his feet, and his pale and delicate hand grabbed it again, almost touching his neck.

Zhang Yuanqing's neck quickly condensed a layer of white frost.

At the moment of the dry juncture, Zhang Yuanqing pressed the drum button of the Elvis speaker and summoned the red dancing shoes at the same time.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dull, deafening sound of the drum tore the eardrums, targeting all spiritual bodies and spirits, causing the listeners to fear and shake their spirits.

The county master's hand froze indistinctly. Two swipes of red light covered Zhang Yuanqing's feet. After he was dressed, the next moment, his body collapsed without warning, and a split split avoided the hand of the county master.

Hearing the sound of the drums, the indifferent and fierce pupils of the county master seemed to shrink, and then, his eyes became more and more fierce, and black blood vessels that bulged on his pale cheeks climbed.

Although his face was stiff, Zhang Yuanqing could clearly feel the violent emotions.

Did the drumbeat drive her into a frenzy? No, drums don't have this ability...... Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of something.

It's the devil!

The Demon Lord also entered this dungeon back then, and he must have also brought an Elvis speaker at that time. The drum sound stimulated the princess, and seemed to evoke unpleasant memories in her...

Damn, what did this idiot Mojun do to her back then? !

Zhang Yuanqing cursed in his heart.

Under the control of the red dancing shoes, he flicked his legs, jumped up, and ran wildly out of the village.

Red dancing shoes are not suppressed by the county lord.

Zhang Yuanqing endured the pain in his right foot, turned off the drum sound in a panic, and looked back, his pupils contracted violently.

The smoke-like yin energy turned into a palm larger than a house and grabbed towards him.

In the palm of his hand, is the angry princess.

The palm of the hand is like an overturned building, smashing towards the corpse of one person in the rush.

When Zhang Yuanqing saw this, the spiritual body was immediately divided into two parts, and it entered the corpse.

Perfect human skin!

He threw the prop savagely at Dead One behind him.

No. 1 Dead (Zhang Yuanqing) took this prop and put a cover on his head, the humanoid skin "melted" into a pool of liquid, covering No. 1 dead.

In the next second, Dead One turned into a handsome young man in his early twenties.

It was Zhang Yuanqing.

This Zhang Yuanqing turned around, fled into a side road, and parted ways with the main body.

The overturned giant hand seemed to be under the influence of the dark, and it froze in the air. After a brief struggle, it chased after Zhang Yuanqing, who had changed from the corpse.

"Hoo... not chasing after!"

Aware of the tsunami-like yin qi chasing the corpse away, Zhang Yuanqing felt the joy of escaping death and the weakness of excessive emotional exhaustion.

Zhang Yuanqing did not dare to stop for a moment, urging the red dancing shoes to rush to the field and the back mountain.

He had to ignore the terrain with the help of the red dancing shoes, without having to pay for the convenience of physical strength, and ran to the ancient tomb in one breath.

Dead One can't last long, no, it can't run for long.

It will soon be killed by the sheriff.

The ancient tomb is a safe refuge, not just leaving the village, and the county owner will definitely chase after him.

Zhang Yuanqing was walking on flat ground on the undulating mountains and large raised rock walls, aiming at the robbery hole in his memory.

Although what he saw before was an illusion, Zhang Yuanqing believed that it was not an illusion, but an illusion based on reality.

The reason is very simple. He has never been to the ancient tomb, but everything there is so real, from the architecture of the ancient tomb to the funeral objects, everything is well-founded, and this deceives him.

That bronze mirror was dug out of an ancient tomb, and that's what it knows, so it can create such a seamless illusion.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing arrived at the robbery cave in the illusion.

His analysis was right, the location of the ancient tomb was here.

"Release!"

Zhang Yuanqing immediately released the wearing mode of the red dancing shoes, quickly jumped into the stealing hole, and walked along the narrow passage.

The red dancing shoes "Da Da Da" followed, and the message appeared above:

【Would you like to dance with me? ..]

It looks like it is begging Bailai to chase Zhang Yuanqing for a dance.

After walking through the tomb robbery passage, Zhang Yuanqing jumped into the tomb. After looking around, he saw the clay sculptures of maids and guards standing in the four corners. Even the cracks and broken limbs were exactly the same as in the environment.

Only then did he feel at ease, and sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

The air in the tomb is a bit dull and obviously lack of oxygen, which is different from the environment.

"I actually didn't notice it from this detail, alas, lack of experience in tomb raiding, suffered a big loss...

Zhang Yuanqing sighed and thought.

"Da da da.….."

The red dancing shoes followed and jumped into the tomb, came to his side, raised his left foot and kicked him.

【Would you like to dance with me... 】

If the owner does not pay the price in a short period of time, the red shoes will reduce the favor of the owner and launch a hunt for the owner.

The kick he kicked showed that the red shoes didn't love him anymore.

"I would like to..."

Zhang Yuanqing got up helplessly, endured the pain in the soles of his feet, and finished a dance with the red dancing shoes.

He felt his foot injury was getting worse.

Zhang Yuanqing put away his red dancing shoes and sat on the ground, trying not to move his injured right foot.

The reason why he was able to finish the tap dance in the case of a comminuted bone fracture in the sole of the foot is due to the sergeant boots.

An honest man has good endurance!

Sometimes, the price of props is a kind of ability, just like just now, the reason why I can overcome the fear in my heart and overcome the coercion of the high-ranking people is all thanks to the two fire master props, the thug gloves and the burst pistol.

This is the basis for Zhang Yuanqing's subsequent series of operations.

Although it also made a reckless and mindless operation, it was generally profitable.

Suddenly, an unimaginably powerful pressure came from above.

Zhang Yuanqing froze in his heart, curled up instinctively, and watched nervously.

The county lord came after him.

He watched in horror for a long time~www.wuxiamtl.com~ until the coercion hovered above for a long time, and then retreated.

"Go?" Zhang Yuanqing let out a long breath, then clutched his chest, feeling distressed for a while:

"Unfortunately, I lost an Infernal corpse...Using the "responsible cause and effect" attribute of the perfect human skin to make the Inferior corpse a surrogate ghost, this method was thought of by Zhang Yuanqing in a flash of inspiration during the crisis just now.

Fu Qingyang is right, the more dangerous the moment, the more potential he can explode.

Although the perfect human skin is cursed and pitiful, from a certain point of view, it is an uncompromising artifact.

"I hope the county owner won't take away the props, otherwise this dungeon will really lose blood."

Zhang Yuanqing stood up and turned his attention to the aisle door and to the main tomb.

In the previous illusion, the coffin and box could not be opened. He wanted to see if these things could be opened in reality.

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