Before the grave.

The black pot was placed on the black pot and carefully observed.

Unfortunately, for a moment the flower pot faded, and then quickly disappeared.Just now, he wanted to dig the soil in the flower pot to see what was hidden inside...

He paused, or did not rush to dig.

Or dig it up and you won’t find anything...

And Zhang could not bear, Wang Xiao and others, curiously stretched their necks to look at the flower pot, and saw that the flower pot disappeared without being surprised.

Some of this pot is not easy.

Although they want to know how the flower pot fell in the sky, how the pot disappeared.No one asked me...

The girl wakes up soon.

She reached out and touched her head, but touched a large egg bag, which made her push again.

And Zhang couldn't bear and others were stunned, and they looked at the bag on the head of the woman, showing a damned expression.

“Son, can ghosts pack?”

He couldn’t help but ask, “That’s strange.

“Can.”Zhang did not stand still and said, “If not, how could her head be wrapped up?”“Strange, the ghost is smashed to the end, will pick up the bag?”

"Oh, I'm going to kill you."

The female ghost screamed in anger, and once again opened his claws to the face of the sky.

“Look at the pot.”

He thought for a moment and motioned the sky again.

The woman looked up and saw another pot fall.This time she did not faint, immediately hid on the side, sneered at the blue sky, full of eyes to kill.

She laughed at her too.

The Bang –

The flower pot still hit the girl, and she fell out again.

Zhang could not bear others to be stunned again, this flower pot is very strange, actually can not hide...

Yan Qingyang picked up the flower pot and looked at it again, and found that the outer body of the flower pot seemed to be sixteen pictures, but unfortunately the specific content of the figure could not be seen.

This flower...

Why do you always have a special feeling?

When the ghost woke up, she found that there was another large bag of eggs on her head, and the two large bags were raised high, which looked like two horns.

“You!”

The woman did not rush up, but looked at Yan Qingyan in anger.This person was so strange that she had developed fear in her heart and did not dare to rush to do it...

“Look at the pot.”

She smiled at the girl.

And the girl sneer sneer, do you think I will watch it?However, her neck seemed to be out of control, and she looked up again.

Bang!

The pot fell for the third time.

The girl still did not hide, and was again smashed by the flower pot.

And Zhang did not bear to wait for people, but looked at each other, and did not know what Mr. Yan was doing.Also, “Look, flower pot” is a magic?

Or do you not want to look up every time you hear it?

At this time, the girl's head, there have been three large bags of eggs, so that she breathed cold air, angry at Yan Qingyian.

But she did not dare to come up again.

After seeing the flower pot disappear again, he turned his eyes to the grave.

Because the tomb is stained with blood, it looks very strange, giving people a feeling of demonic and evil.

The bells at this time, ringing more rapidly and violently, seemed to be about to break free.

Unfortunately, it is still impossible to break free, and it is impossible to pass the wolf ridge, which has been blocked by Yan Qingyue with divine power and suppressed.

The shock of the grave is also getting stronger.

There seems to be something to break free from the grave, so that Zhang can't bear to be shocked.

“You step back.”

When he looked at the grave, he turned back to him and said to the others.

“What is this going to do?”Wang Qing asked curiously, "Zhang Dao, is the blood real or false?"Why so much blood?I can only see that it’s only about twenty hours...”

“Back off.”

Zhang did not answer Wang Qing, he first stepped back.

Zhou Yu'an and Zheng Cancan naturally followed back, and Wang Xiao and others heard it and quickly retreated, and retreated until seven or eight meters before stopping.

“Not enough.”

He looked back and said.

Zhang could not bear to hear and retreat again, and retreated to more than 20 or 30 meters away from the grave.

At this time, Yan Qinghe went to the grave with blood and stepped on the grave.

Hun-

Just listen to the roar, the whole grave collapsed, but also set off a wave of mud dust.

And Wang Xiao and others saw that there was some shock in their hearts, and a foot fell on a grave?Or is the grave about to collapse?

Calling –

A strong black air rushed up from the grave.

“Such a strong complaint?”

Unable to bear the heart is not surprised, it is no wonder that it can breed a grudge.

This grudge, I am afraid, is a little more powerful than I thought, so that Zhang can't bear to cry out for Mr. Yan.

Otherwise, since there is a sword, it may not be destroyed...

The girl next to her saw the surprise and wanted to stop Yan Qingying, but as soon as she thought of the strangeness, she did not dare to rush up to stop it.Moreover, she had a bad feeling in her heart, and it seemed that no matter what she did, she would be very unlucky.

For example, she would have stepped on a wooden thorn just now, and she almost called out.

Will you be stabbed by ordinary wood?!

What a joke!

I am a ghost!

Oh my gobs!

Ghosts have no substance, how can they be stabbed?

Some female ghosts do not want to understand, as if they will become entities, can be physically hurt...

Bang!

At this time, a stone flew out of the tomb and hit the female ghost on the head.

The woman froze and was spun off again.

Rumble –

A blood light, squirting from the grave, straight to the cloud.

Zhang couldn't bear to see, his eyes suddenly stared, some couldn't believe it, how could this be?

The blood light, over the grave, gradually formed a terrible red wolf.At this time, the red wolf opened the mouth of the blood basin, as if to devour the whole wolf ridge.

“The Red Wolf complains!”

How can this level of grievance appear?

At this time, the grave around the gloomy, grudges rushed to the sky, and faintly saw ghost fire floating in the darkness, everything seemed to be ghostly.

But people, not much afraid, but curious to see the red wolf in the night sky.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the red wolf.

This is a bitterness, condensed by the red wolf grudge, at this time is hanging in the night sky, with a blood basin to swallow the entire night sky, full of terror.

At this time, the original tomb became a dark hole.

Deep in the bottom!

There was a black mist constantly coming from below.

The black mist continued to spread around, and everywhere it passed, it cut off all life.

The original little vegetation around it has been eroded in the blink of an eye, like decaying wood for many years.

“Retire now!”

Zhang could not bear to see, the pupil suddenly contracted, and his feet continued to recede.

People are talking and turning back.

However, Yan Qingqing was somewhat surprised, and the red wolf grudge in the night sky, although the claws were very scary, but it did not seem spiritual.

It has no real breath of life.

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