Female with Fairy Bell

In the capital of the Great Wei Emperor, the flow of people was like weaving, and mortals rushed for their livelihoods. They didn't know that there were cultivators above the ordinary in this world.

Of course, a few nobles know the truth.

But no one announced the truth to the public. In fact, this is a good thing. If mortals know the truth, social turmoil may occur.

On a street in the south of the city, Su Zishuang used the golden leaf to easily live in the inn.

Then that night, taking advantage of the darkness, after leaving the inn, he ran to the mass graves outside the city.

The mass grave is a taboo place, and no ordinary people dare to enter the mass grave at night.

And various horrible legends are also circulated near the mass graves, mostly zombies, evil ghosts and the like.

The sky was dark and heavy, the rain had stopped, but the soil in the mass graves was still very wet.

When Su Zishuang just approached the mass grave, he already felt a strong yin.

"This kind of evil spirits gathered by a lot of people who died, at night, it is even more intense. If ordinary people come over, they will really find their own way of death." Su Zishuang thought to himself.

Suddenly, she saw a black shadow flying at an extremely fast speed in the distant sky, and when it approached the edge of the mass grave, the black shadow flapped its wings and fell on the ground.

Because of his extraordinary eyesight, Su Zishuang could tell that it was a huge golden-eyed eagle. Although its attack ability was not good, it was regarded as a kind of flying spirit beast.

Su Zishuang was very envious, if he also had a flying spirit beast, he wouldn't have to work hard.

The Xuantian Lion Beast has a strong running ability. But how can it be compared to a golden eye eagle.

Three figures jumped down from the golden eyed eagle, and Su Zishuang glanced away and found the familiar figure with long burgundy hair.

In addition to Nangong Yan Xi, there are two other figures. One of them is beautiful, but full of masculine charm, and Helian Mingguang is Xia Lan Qiuju, each winning a match, and the other is a slender and weak girl wearing a black robe. There was a little white flower in his eyes.

Su Zishuang guessed their identities as soon as he moved his spiritual thoughts.

According to the description in the book, Yu Qingcheng and Green Tea Bitch Han Qingqing came with Nangong Yan Xi.

The corners of Su Zishuang's lips curled up, and she hibernated quietly, becoming a little more interested in that Han Qingqing. If she was allowed to live, she might be able to add a lot to Nangong Yan Xi in the future.

Nangong Yan Xi spread a sheepskin roll in her palm, frowning and said, "It should be here as shown on the map."

"Sister Nangong. This is a mass grave, so terrible!" Han Qingqing leaned in quietly, but instead of leaning towards Nangong Yanxi, she was in the direction of Yu Qingcheng.

"Don't be afraid. There are at most a few zombies and ghosts in this mass grave. It is a threat to ordinary people, and it is impossible for us immortals to pose a threat."

"As long as there is no Millennium Zombie King, there is no need to be afraid." Nangong Yan Xi also stretched her eyebrows.

"I'm afraid that someone will discover this secret." Yu Qingcheng suddenly became cold.

Nangong Yan Xi was surprised: "How is it possible that this map has been hidden in the Universe Bag since I got it. It has never been shown to others, so how can it be discovered by others?"

Yu Qingcheng's fingers were printed with a ray of light, which happened to fall on a broken tombstone.

On the surface of the tombstone. A wave of spiritual energy came out.

"There are traces left there. It is clear that someone left it yesterday, and I can detect that there are still a lot of traces nearby. In the first two days. At least a dozen immortal cultivators stayed here."

Yu Qingcheng put his hands behind him, and said lightly: "This is just a very ordinary mass grave. There are at least a thousand places like this in the entire Great Wei Kingdom, and the number of immortal cultivators is much smaller than that of ordinary people. , How could it suddenly appear here? I don't believe it has nothing to do with the ancient beast and demon sect underground palace."

"Can't it just stay here occasionally? Sometimes, many coincidences are also amazing." Nangong Yan Xi said.

Yu Qingcheng shook his head and said, "You're welcome. Look over there. Many tombs have been excavated. It is clear that someone wants to investigate something..."

"I think, it's very possible that this ancient beast demon sect underground palace has other maps or tokens that have flowed out and were obtained by people from other sects."

"If that's the case, why didn't they come early and late, because it's about time to come at this time?" Nangong Yan Xi asked her new question again.

Yu Qingcheng smiled lightly, like a flower blooming, and a strange halo flashed in his eyes: "Perhaps the token of the ancient beast demon sect was only discovered recently, just like we found a map. , And why this is so may be a coincidence."

In the distance, Su Zishuang couldn't help but admire what Yu Qingcheng said.

Yu Qingcheng is indeed very intelligent, and can see so many problems in a short time, no wonder she is a think tank among Nangong Yan Xi's eight beauties.

"What should I do next?" Nangong Yan Xi raised a small face and looked at it expectantly.

Nangong Yan Xi naturally understands the minds of men. Sometimes, it is appropriate to keep yourself low-key, let men play more, and increase the sense of dignity of men.

A woman who wants to be above a man in everything will never be a smart woman, and will often lose out because of small things.

"Let me think about it." Yu Qingcheng's slender fingers raised, her eyes flashing with wisdom.

Han Qingqing, who was next to him, suddenly took a leap, hugged Yu Qingcheng's waist, pressed her body against Yu Qingcheng's back, and trembled, "I'm so scared, so scared, there is a red-dressed female ghost over there..."

In Nangong Yan Xi's eyes, a cold light rushed past, as if to pierce Han Qingqing's body.

There is indeed a red-dressed female ghost crawling out of the tomb from the side, but there is no need to be so surprised, right?

As an immortal cultivator, doing this is obviously to wipe oil on Yu Qingcheng.

She seemed to feel Nangong Yan Xi’s murderous gaze. Han Qingqing relaxed her arm, jumped to Nangong Yan Xi’s side, grabbed her arm, and said with a pale expression: “Sister Nangong, I’m so sorry just now, I’m really scared, so Suddenly confused... Sister Nangong, you won't blame me, are you?"

For Han Qingqing, Nangong Yan Xi did feel a headache. After all, Han Qingqing's adaptability is too fast. If she is not generous, she may appear to be a little chicken.

"It's okay, you are also unintentional... Let's go see that female ghost."