Tang Shuai recalled bit by bit: "We came out of the inn that day. Not long after walking, it became dark, so dark that we couldn't see our fingers..."

Tang Shuai and the others met and suddenly fell into a deep tomb. Except for the fire folds in their hands that could still shine, there was no light around them. Tang Shuai was about to turn around, but suddenly he seemed to be standing on the edge of a cliff. Two feet

Only the position from the sole of the foot to the heel, and the solid feeling of stepping on the ground, the first half of the foot was hanging there as if it had stepped on nothing. Moreover, the ground seemed to be constantly collapsing, sinking layer by layer under her feet.

Tang Shuai took a few steps back before she felt down to earth again. Before she could say anything, someone had already shouted: "Why do I feel like the ground is collapsing...ah--" The person's last scream was obviously a few feet below their feet.

place.

"Run!" Someone suddenly passed by Tang Shuai.

The people in the night could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, and ran after the man desperately. A loud sound like the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing came from behind them, just like the earth was collapsing section by section behind them.

The netherworld has opened a passage for the evil spirits of wronged souls.

Although the Tang Sect disciples running in front did not dare to look back, they could feel countless innocent souls leaning out half of their bodies along the cracked ground, reaching out to grab their ankles. Fortunately, they ran fast enough, and those who came from underground

He stretched out his hand and scratched behind his heels. However, the evil ghost's sharp nails scratched his legs and feet hard, and the blood that came out of his heels even soaked his shoes and socks.

Tang Shuai, who was running at the back, felt the strongest feeling. She only felt a cold and biting wind hitting her legs from behind. She immediately jumped up a few feet on her toes, and she didn't wait for the second time to move forward against the wind.

I felt my ankles tighten, and I was pulled in the air and tilted forward.

During the crisis, Tang Shuai drew out his soft sword and swung several sword energy backwards with his backhand. He also turned around suddenly, spinning several times in a "dragon-climbing-over-the-sea" posture. He turned around in the air and faced his back.

The sword thrust out.

In desperation to save himself, Tang Shuai's attacks were both cruel and fierce. If the person grabbing her ankles from behind was someone, even if he could escape the sword energy from close range, his arm would be broken by her. In addition, she was normal.

A stabbing sword will definitely kill even a famous master.

Tang Shuai's last sword indeed pierced the opponent's body. The three-foot-long silver snake sword had no hilt on the opponent's chest, but no blood was seen. Before Tang Shuai could react, a picture of no blood came out.

The bloody face, with the forehead touching the forehead and the tip of the nose

The tip of his nose was pressed against Tang Shuai's face, and the smell of rotting corpses rushed straight into his nose. Tang Shuai felt a bang in his head, as if he had lost the ability to react. He let the opponent's arms wrap around his back, watching the opponent's white eyes.

His teeth bit into his own throat.

Suddenly, a red light exploded from Tang Shuai's chest, and the evil ghost hugging Tang Shuai seemed to have been hit by artillery, and the sky suddenly burst into flames. After the red beam killed the evil ghost, its power was still undiminished, like a sword.

It stood upright in the sky, then suddenly fell down. With one blow, it seemed that the sky was split open, and the moonlight and stars returned to the earth.

Tang Meng, who had been running desperately just now, and the Wudang disciples stopped in unison. This time they were truly standing on the edge of the cliff. If they took another half step forward, they would be kicked to death.

No burial place.

Someone looked out at the raging river at the bottom of the cliff, and was so frightened that his legs became weak and he sat on the ground involuntarily.

Tang Bing shouted angrily: "Who ran away first just now?"

Dozens of people, look at me, look at you, no one said anything. In the end, I don’t know who whispered: "Maybe the ghost ran away first..."

It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, a group of people were frightened to the point of sweating. Taoist Master Kong Jian sternly reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, count the number of people quickly. Take a rest and find a way down the mountain."

After Kong Jian finished speaking, he walked to Tang Shuai and said, "Miss Tang knows magic?"

"I don't know how!" Tang Shuai pointed to the jade pendant on his chest and said, "This jade pendant was given by an expert. The expert's magical power in making protective jade talismans even made Xuerou, who is known as the number one in Fatang,

I also feel sorry for myself."

"Oh!" Taoist priest Kong Jian did not ask about the origin of the jade pendant.

However, Tang Bing came over and said, "Not a single one of our people is missing. Sister, could Xie Bangui be up to something again this time?"

"Maybe?" Tang Shuai said vaguely: "Xie Bangui does have the ability to control ghosts, but it makes no sense at all for him to do so, and I have never heard of anyone who has the magical power to change time."

"Anyway, I just think Xie Bangui is unreasonable." Tang Bing muttered: "Sister, should we take the waterway?"

"Of course we have to go by water." Tang Shuai said without hesitation: "If we go back to Sichuan by water, we can go with the current, which can save a lot of time. Tang Che and the others are still waiting for us to save their lives. It would be best if we can save some energy."

Tang Bing nodded and said: "Sister, take a rest first, I'll go find if there is a ferry nearby."

It didn't take long for Tang Bing to find the ferry. There happened to be a large boat parked on the ferry that could accommodate Tang Shuai and his party.

For Tang Shuai and the others, nothing is more important than a boat. When they saw a boat on the water's edge, they jumped on it.

Tang Bing stood on the deck and shouted: "Boatman, boatman..." Seeing no one responded, Tang Bing had to untie the mooring rope himself. After untying the mooring rope, he felt something was wrong, so he took out a silver coin from his pocket and straightened it.

placed on the river bank.

"Hey! Are you a boat thief?"

Tang Shuai was startled by the sound. When he looked back, he saw a skinny old man wearing a bamboo hat emerging from the cabin. Tang Shuai hurriedly smiled and said: "Old man, we have something urgent..."

"You can't steal a boat if there's an emergency!"

"We have left the shipping fee!"

When the boatman saw the silver on the shore, he spoke slowly: "This silver is a punishment for your rashness." After saying that, he jumped out of the boat and put the silver into his arms. His tone became louder and he said angrily: "This is not a ferry. Get off! And

I can’t sail a big ship myself.”

Tang Shi still smiled and said: "We are indeed in an emergency, and I would like to ask my father-in-law to help me. As long as I am willing to take the helm, we can leave the boating to us. We are willing to pay ten times the boat fare."

"Bring the money!"

Tang Shi had no choice but to put ten taels of silver into the opponent's hand. The boatman put away the silver and said with a smile: "You wait for me to go back to sleep..."

"You..." Before Tang Shuai could get angry, he angered Tang Bing, who reached out and grabbed the boatman's shoulders and shouted: "Set the boat!"

The boatman grinned in pain: "You... you... this is a ship robbery, there is no royal law..."

"You bastard, don't show your shame!" Tang Bing raised his hand and gave the boatman a slap in the face and said, "I am a king. If you don't sail the boat, I will chop you up right now."

Tang Shuai wanted to stop him, but then he thought: This man should also be punished. He simply turned his head and pretended not to see it.

The boatman could not bear the strength of Tang Bing's hand. He almost knelt down from the pain: "Oh...oh...stop...I'll start the boat..."

After a while, the boat began to move slowly along the current.

Tang Shuai, full of thoughts, sat alone on the bow of the boat and looked at the river water under the boat, as if he was thinking about something.
Chapter completed!