During the autumn harvest season, everything looks golden at first glance.

The peaceful scene makes people feel happy.

Birds flew across the sky, and an elk passed by in the distance. The two walked slowly, one behind the other. An Ran seemed to be deliberately left behind. As he walked, he became farther and farther away from Lin Jia.

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An Ran quickly caught up, and the two were not far apart again.

"This place is really strange. There is no life at all at night, even a bit scary, but during the day it is a peaceful scene. Is there anything unknown here?" Lin Jia pondered for a moment and expressed his opinion.

An Ran pointed to the distance and said: "There is a strong energy in that direction, and there must be something discovered somewhere."

At the same time, An Ran murmured in her heart: "Why did Qian Mo disappear as soon as he came in? He couldn't even be woken up by calling him?"

The two of them headed in the direction pointed by An Ran.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them arrived at a place lined with coffins.

At first glance, the boundless feeling gives people a frightening feeling.

The coffin is upright, with the small head facing down and the big head facing up. It is uniformly black. Looking at it all, it looks gloomy and full of resentment.

But the strange thing is that the gray gas formed by the resentment all goes in the same direction.

"So that's it, these grievances are raising a terrifying corpse." After careful inspection, the corpse raised by these grievances is probably at the Nascent Soul realm. His expression changed slightly. This is simply shocking. A monster in a dream has actually reached the Nascent Soul realm.

I am afraid that if I say this, I will be questioned by others.

"Raising corpses, and still in a dream? This is simply too strange. The first time I heard about raising corpses was in a dream, how did he do it?"

"We can only explore this step by step at the moment. As long as we come in, the problem will be solved step by step. It's just that we still don't know where the children are. We have to find them quickly."

An Ran looked solemn, like a god of war.

He released his spiritual consciousness, but as a result, he was unable to detect anyone's presence even though he maximized his spiritual consciousness.

"It is impossible to search for the breath of living people. It stands to reason that as long as a person is not dead, even in the state of his soul, there will be the breath of living people. But there is no movement at all. It shouldn't be so quiet!" An Ran thought.

Can't figure it out.

The two of them did not rush into the coffin field, but chose to wait and watch.

Suddenly, An Ran was overjoyed, and he noticed a breath.

"Finally found it."

As soon as these words came out, even Lin Jia became excited.

"Have you found it? Let's go there quickly."

An Ran hugged Lin Jia into her arms, and her figure suddenly disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was in a place filled with ravines.

Lin Jia was in front of An Ran, holding his shoulders with both hands, looking slightly surprised.

There is no vegetation here, only ravines and dense caves like honeycombs.

On a boulder like a dragon's spine, five small figures turned their backs and looked up at the sky with nervous expressions. In the air, there was a huge skeleton holding a death sickle. The skull was dark.

Smiling tentatively.

The voice seemed to come from Jiuyou.

"Where can you run away?"

The skeleton man was the confidant of the resentful lord in the coffin forest. In order to capture these little guys and perform the final rituals, he had to leave the seclusion early and destroy the golden body and bones that were about to be completed.

After being chased and intercepted again and again, today I am finally close to achieving my merits. This does not mean that I have failed my master's expectations of me.

The little boy named Xiaojie clenched his fists, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but judging from his scarred appearance, he was obviously seriously injured.

His eyes were fearless, and even though he didn't have much energy left, he still took the lead and stood in front of everyone.

"Don't be afraid, as long as I don't fall down, you will be fine." Xiaojie had a sense of mission to protect his younger brothers and sisters.

In his opinion, these friends are his younger brothers and sisters.

If you want to hurt them, you have to go through this level of your own.

There were five people in the group, but only Xiaojie was scarred. Among the five, he was the strongest. It is said that with greater ability comes greater responsibility, but in his opinion, this was what he should have done.

The other four little guys looked at the skull in the sky with tears in their eyes.

A little girl cried and thanked: "Thank you, Brother Xiaojie. If we work hard together, there will definitely be a way out."

Someone echoed: "Yes, Brother Xiaojie, you have been protecting us for so long, and this time too

It's our turn to protect you."

The remaining four people each have different colors of power coming out of their bodies.

The three little girls possess the power of the five elements of gold, wood, and water respectively. Although the power they erupt is only at the second level of foundation building, their attitude of not fearing death is really touching.

Another little boy made a secret with both hands. Suddenly, pillars of earth rose up from the ground, and the spikes pierced the skeleton man fiercely. As a result, the skeleton man hit the sickle with his hand, and all the attacks suddenly turned into countless powder.

"It's better not to resist this harmless attack. Everyone, please go back with me and be a good sacrifice."

In response to the skeleton man's ridicule and strength, everyone did not give up resistance, but continued to resist tenaciously.

"Brother Xiaojie, you have been their hero all this time. This time, it's finally me. So I'm a little excited!"

The little boy took a step forward, and then a clay statue suddenly appeared in front of him. The statue was about five feet tall and had a strong body. It actually roared at the sky.

The dust filled the air under the violent exercise of the body.

The little boy jumped up and landed on the clay figure's shoulders.

The next moment, the little boy seemed to have melted into the clay statue, and was slowly swallowed by the clay statue.

"Xiaoning, what are you doing? Come back quickly!" Xiaojie shouted anxiously.

The rest of the people also shouted Xiao Ning's name, hoping that he would not do anything stupid.

"Xiao Ning, you are no match for him, get back quickly."

"Xiao Ning, no."

Several people did not sit back and wait for death, but took action at the same time, and the power of the five elements swept out crazily. For a moment, the world was in chaos, but all these seemingly ferocious attacks were just futile resistance in the eyes of the skeletons.

The destructive power disintegrated one after another under the swipe of the skeleton man's sickle.

Everyone was like a kite with its string cut off, flying upside down.

When Xiao Ning saw this, his huge body swayed and he caught everyone one by one.

He himself was seriously injured, but he held on to his frail body and became a hero regardless of life or death.

He threw everyone to safety, but he himself fell into the abyss of darkness.

"Xiao Ning!"
Chapter completed!