Mo Xuan's heart sank: It's over, I'm not smart at all, now I'm completely stupid...

"How many times are you? Don't you know?"

Jin Wang knocked off the shaking hand in front of him: "Don't shake it, you're dizzy."

"Suspicious? Not stupid?"

"You are stupid!"

"Then I just asked you what this is, why are you stunned?"

"I just buzzed in my ears and didn't hear anything you said."

“So that’s how it is.”

The explosion was very powerful, not only eliminating the illusion of formations, but also half of the cemetery that was restored to a large tomb.

In the landslide grave, a thick black fog appeared.

An angry voice sounded: "You deserve to die. You dare to destroy my place. I will make you a ghost slave and be in power forever to repay the sins you have committed..."

Jin Wang: "Tsk tsk tsk... It's so poisonous. This is to prevent us from being reborn forever!"

Mo Xuan sneered: "Ha~... the toad yawns, his torture is quite breathing..." What's even more disgusting is that he actually dares to call himself this king.

At this moment, a mess of footsteps came.

Before Yan Jiuren arrived, the voice came first: "Brother, we are here to save you..."

Tian Wang shouted in a loud voice: "Brother Mo, don't be afraid, hold on, we're here..."

Chu Ping was not willing to fall behind: "Junior Brother Jin, Junior Brother Mo, we are here..."

Bai Ling'er's voice sounds nice: "Captain!"

Fang Yi: "Captain!"

So many people came at once, and the black fog didn't dare to continue to speak harshly.

There is even a tendency to indent.

Jin Wang reminded: "It's going to run away."

These words led everyone's eyes to Black Mist.

Bai Ling'er asked in confusion: "What is this?"

Chu Ping replied with a serious expression: "It's an undead clan."

"So this is the legendary undead tribe. It doesn't feel very good, it's quite cowardly."

"Bold, I dare to insult the great Black Spirit King. I want to make you a ghost slave so that you will never be reborn..."

Fang Yi was furious when he heard this, and with a clanging sound, the magic sword was instantly unsheathed: "Go to your uncle..."

Everyone saw a sword light flashing, and the black mist was split in half.

Immediately afterwards, the magic sword kept stopping, brushing... A dazzled, and the black mist was split into countless small black groups.

The undead tribe who claims to be the Black Spirit King probably didn't expect anyone to take action without warning.

Unprepared, he was chopped straight.

However, even if it is split into pieces, it will not die for the undead tribe.

After the black fog rolled, it formed a human-shaped black shadow with two ox horns on its head.

"Ahhhh... I will eat all of you damn human races to relieve the hatred in my heart."

"Have you down, don't listen to it nonsense!"

Chu Ping took the lead in throwing the fireball technique over.

"The undead tribe is afraid of lightning strikes and fire attacks. Those who know how to use lightning strikes them with lightning strikes. Those who don't know how to use lightning strikes, just use fire attacks!"

When everyone heard this, they all took action.

For a moment, the thunder roared and the fire burned.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger. After a wave, the smoke dissipated, revealing the broken walls that were blown away, and there was no trace of the Black Spirit King.

"It should be dead now, right?"

"It must be dead, it will not die even if it disappears. Isn't it invincible?"

"Searching first, be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship."

“It makes sense!”

Everyone waved away the remaining smoke and checked it carefully.

"Not found, it should have been wiped out."

"No, it's not dead, it may have escaped."

"Escape? Where did you escape?"

Chu Ping shook his head and did not answer.

Instead, he asked Mo Xuan and the others about coming.

"What's going on with you? Why did you fight with this undead clan?"

Mo Xuan said: "Don't mention it. We occasionally heard the woman crying. When we came to check it out accordingly, we were particularly unlucky to be trapped in the formation. The formation was arranged by the Black Spirit King. We neither of us really understand the formation..."

Jin Wang rushed to reply: "He still understands a little, but I don't understand a little."

Senior Brother Cai looked contemptuous: "You don't understand at all, is it still something worth showing off?"

Jin Wang also looked back with contempt: "You have a brain that is sick. When did I show off? Do you have a human-headed and pig-headed brain? What a weird brain that you have to take medicine if you have a disease."

Senior Brother Cai sneered: "Ha~ I'm talking about yourself, right?"

"Do you still want to listen?"

Mo Xuan got angry and the two of them shut up.

Mo Xuan continued, "We were trapped. We wanted to wait for you to find something wrong and come to save us. Unexpectedly, the Black Spirit King directly released an evil ghost to attack us. In the formation, we were restricted and could not defeat the evil ghost, so we had to forcefully break the formation..."

A senior brother asked curiously: "What are you using to forcefully break the formation? It's powerful."

"This is an explosive made by mortals, so they can only blow up dead objects that cannot be avoided. They are actually not very useful to monks and are not worth mentioning."

The curious senior brother, when he heard that he was a mortal, suddenly lost interest.

"Where are those women? Have you found them?"

"As soon as we arrived, we were trapped, and the crying disappeared. It was probably hidden by the Black Spirit King. Now it ran away. If we want to save those women, we should find the Black Spirit King first... By the way, Senior Brother Chu, how did you judge that the Black Spirit King was not dead and had escaped? Junior Brother didn't believe it, but was just curious about how he discovered it."

"The grave is too clean and there is nothing. You can tell at a glance that it has been cleaned up in advance. With the power of our magic, it is impossible for this wise undead tribe to die so cleanly, without any residual things. So I guess the Black Spirit King not only escaped, but also ran away calmly with all his belongings."

Mo Xuan nodded, so that's it.

In fact, Mo Xuan also realized that the Black Spirit King was not dead just now. However, Mo Xuan did not see it from these aspects, but because he had been staring at the Black Spirit King with his mental power, he discovered the clues.

Everyone searched the entire mountain forest and found no second undead tribe. Not only that, none of the other unconscious souls found one.

This is very abnormal. You should know that this is a grave forest. There are countless graves of various sizes, and the yin energy here is so heavy, how could there be no soul to be born?

Chu Ping expressed his doubts.

Mo Xuan thought for a while and said, "I think I should be able to answer your doubts."

"What?"

"The souls and ghosts here must have been captured by the Black Spirit King to set up the formation. I just forgot to tell you that the formation that traps us is the Hundred Ghosts Soul Locking Formation."

Chu Ping understood as soon as he heard this. The Black Spirit King used local materials and created a formation.

From this point of view, the Black Spirit King's identity should be unusual, but I don't know how it got here. Now it is certain that the young girls are missing, and this guy is doing it.
Chapter completed!