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"Ah! Ghost!"
Wan Qing was so frightened that he froze in place, not daring to move, as if his feet had been filled with lead.
Although he is also a cultivator, after all, he is a young master spoiled by his family, and his strength is only in the Xuanhuang realm, so he has no ability to deal with this sudden situation.
But now, Uncle Hei, his only reliance, doesn't know what happened. Faced with this situation, Wanqing can be said to have been scared out of his wits.
He had heard that the Beast King Forest was haunted earlier, and he didn't believe it at first, but he finally believed it at this time, and regretted it to the extreme.
The surrounding area was still in darkness, and after the lightning passed, Wan Qing stood still, not daring to move, her legs trembling uncontrollably.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the thunderclouds rolled over in the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck down, which actually illuminated the surrounding area again.
But this time Wan Qing could see clearly that in the middle of the three solitary graves on the hillside in the distance, there was no longer just one hand, but two palms protruded from the grave.
And Wan Qing saw it clearly, there seemed to be a head desperately trying to squeeze out under those two palms.
"Don't kill me! I'm from the Wan family, don't kill me!"
Wan Qing was stunned. He stood still and wanted to escape, but at this moment, his legs seemed to be firmly grasped by those two palms, making him stand still and dare to move.
But this time, the thunder and lightning seemed to have fallen silent, and hadn't appeared for a long time.
Wan Qing's whole body was wet by the rain, and he did not know how much cold sweat he shed. At this moment, every second of him seemed to be living like a year.
"Boom!"
Soon, the thunder and lightning could not hold back and struck down again.
But this time, Wan Qing could see clearly that there was no palm on the mound of the lonely grave.
"Illusion, it must be an illusion!"
Wan Qing warned himself in his heart, but the next moment his gaze shifted slightly by less than one meter, he froze.
I saw a figure standing on top of the three solitary graves.
The figure was covered in mud all over, standing there quietly looking at him, as if he was a zombie.
"ah!"
Wan Qing couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and was about to run.
But at this time, it was raining heavily and muddy, and he turned around and slipped, and he fell to the ground with an "ah" sound.
He hurriedly got up from the ground, wiped off the mud on his face, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a huge strange face looking at him.
That face looked very strange in the darkness, only two bright eyes were staring at him.
Moreover, Wan Qing saw that there were countless protrusions on the figure's face, which was not flat like a human face at all.
Wan Qing was completely startled at this moment, he quickly crawled back and shouted at the same time.
"I'm from the Wan family, you can't kill me! I'm from the Wan family!"
"Where is this?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind, but the voice sounded unusually harsh, and it was even accompanied by the sound of "creaking" bone friction when speaking.
It's like the first time a spring that hasn't been used for a long time is used, the sound of bones colliding with each other.
"Don't kill me! I'm from the Wan family, I warn you, even if you are a zombie or a ghost, you can't kill me! Otherwise, the Wan family will never let you go!"
Wan Qing said without daring to turn her head.
At this moment, he was in despair, the thread in his head was tense, and he didn't know when it would be disconnected.
"Wanjia? Whose family? Where is this?"
The sound from the rear sounded again. Although it still sounded harsh this time, it was obviously reduced a lot.
However, in the face of this voice's inquiry, Wan Qing couldn't hear it. He was so frightened that he crawled forward without hesitation, while muttering in his mouth.
"Don't kill me, I'm from the Wan family, from the Wan family!"
The thing behind seemed a little impatient, stepped forward and slapped Wan Qing's body, and then lifted Wan Qing up directly after mentioning it.
Wan Qing's eyes were wide open, and when he was held high above his head and looked down at the thing that didn't know whether it was a ghost or a zombie, his face turned pale with fright, and his whole body trembled.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, thunderclouds rolled over the sky,?A moment later, another thunderbolt strikes.
Immediately, the entire beast king forest was illuminated.
Wan Qing saw it clearly this time, the one holding him up high was indeed a person, but this person's whole body was covered with thick mud, reminiscent of the hands that just came out from the ground.
At this moment, seeing the mud on this person's face, Wan Qing's scalp suddenly went numb. Could this be the legendary devil crawling out of hell?
"No! Don'tum!"
Wan Qing suddenly jumped up all over, and the next moment he heard a muffled "bang", as if something in his mind suddenly broke.
After the next one, Wan Qing's eyes closed, her head and arms drooped at the same time, but there was no movement.
The man covered in mud was surprised, and looked at him a little closer with his strange face.
In the end, he said to himself in jerky words.
"died?"
Thunderclouds were still rolling in the sky, and it was raining non-stop.
But in the previous Snake Valley, Uncle Hei and those servants of the Wan family had disappeared.
At this time, there are only large patches of blood in the entire Snake Valley, and this pouring rain seems to exist just to wash away these blood.
At this time, in a city far away from the Beast King Forest, the plaque of the Wan family was hanging high in front of a mansion.
It didn't rain in this city, because the beast king forest is too far away from here.
In the backyard of the Wan family, there is this forbidden place, and no one is qualified to come except the patriarch and elders.
"Wanshou, this is the third time you have come here today!"
Near the forbidden area, an old man sat cross-legged in the gazebo, looked at a black-haired middle-aged man in front of him and said indifferently.
"Elder, I am very uneasy, can I go to the Beast King Forest in person!"
Wan Shou said, this person is the head of the Wan family, a strong man in the Tianfu realm.
"no!"
The old man refused without even thinking about it.
"This teleportation array is the foundation of my Wan family. As the patriarch, do you still know the rules and break it?"
The old man said coldly.
There are only two situations in which Wanjia's teleportation array can be opened.
First, when the family has undergone great changes and needs to escape to save their lives.
Second, when the youth of the family has reached the age of sixteen and needs to take the mountain gate assessment.
And Wanshou's son, Wanqing, is the second type. This teleportation array also leads directly to the periphery of the Beast King Forest.
"But Qing'er!"
Wanshou felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Rules are rules!"
The old man said coldly, and then said no more.
Wan Shou looked at the teleportation array in front of him, and was stunned for a moment, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard a crisp "click", and a jade pendant hanging around his waist shattered out of thin air.
Immediately, Wanshou's face changed.
"Qing'er! His fate is broken!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com