Chapter 148 There is a ghost! who is it?

Style: Fantasy Author: Pure and sharp brotherWords: 2192Update Time: 24/01/12 08:49:51
The one who walked in was the imperial concubine Wang Yichun. She was still wearing palace clothes today, perhaps for the convenience of going out. The clothes were very tight, and the ribbon tied around her waist outlined her slender waist and the slender legs under the skirt. They complement each other perfectly, and you can capture her style with just a gentle grip.

The imperial concubine glanced at Liu Chen and Yan Xin, and finally her eyes rested on Prince Ning. She said, "I just explored over there and found a cave. There is a heat wave coming from it. If nothing unexpected happens, it may be Zhu Guo." !」

"Thousand-year-old Zhu Guo?!" Prince Ning's eyes lit up, and his heart couldn't help but feel hot. Wang Yichun was an extraordinary girl. Otherwise, the talented people in Kyoto would not be jealous of her, which caused chaos in Kyoto. In the end, the emperor ended the farce by accepting her as his concubine.

If she said it was Zhu Guo, then it was most likely Zhu Guo. Moreover, it is normal that in the extremely yin place where yin evil spirits gather, vermilion fruits will appear at the extreme end of things.

The holy temple has not been opened for a thousand years, so this red fruit is likely to be a thousand-year-old red fruit.

Thousand-year-old red fruit, a precious medicine, contains the essence of heaven and earth. It is of great benefit to practitioners. The most important thing is that this kind of thing can be used as a molding thing for heaven and man.

Not to mention Jinling, even if it were placed in Kyoto, it would still be a treasure to be snatched away.

"Please ask the emperor's sister-in-law to lead the way!" Prince Ning said to Wang Yichun.

The Millennium Vermillion Fruit appears, so the thing he wants to take may be in that direction.

"Yes!" Wang Yichun nodded and led the way.

At this time, Prince Ning looked at Liu Chen and said, "Thousand-year-old Zhu Guo can only be encountered but not sought. How about it? Come and have a look with us?"

Liu Chen looked at Prince Ning, then glanced at Wang Yichun, and said, "I have no interest in the Millennium Vermillion Fruit!"

King Ning felt it was a pity, but he was not prepared to force Liu Chen. He was confident that he could achieve what he wanted without Liu Chen. If you can get the thousand-year-old red fruit, you will be more confident.

"Forget it, since you don't want to, just leave it alone!".

"Your Majesty may have misunderstood. I'm just not interested in the Millennium Zhuguo. But it's my duty to help Your Majesty, so naturally I won't refuse!" Liu Chen replied to Prince Ning.

Going for the Millennium Zhuguo is greedy and unkind. And helping you is a favor, you must not owe me a favor.

"..."

Prince Ning looked at Liu Chen and followed Wang Yichun without saying anything.

Liu Chen, Yan Xin, Yu Chunxi and others also followed. …

Wang Yichun led the way, and the group walked to the foot of a mountain peak and found a cave among a forest of strange rocks.

"This is it! We walked in for a while and found that there were waves of heat. We were worried that there were evil spirits in it, so we didn't go deeper." Wang Yichun said to Prince Ning.

Prince Ning knew what Wang Yichun meant and hoped that he would stand in front of him. Prince Ning's mansion had the means to defend against evil spirits!

"Everyone, follow me!" Prince Ning held the demon-subduing pestle and jumped into the cave first.

Wang Yichun and others followed closely and jumped in one by one.

Liu Chen and the other three were at the end. He said to Yan Xin and Yu Chunxi: "You guys stay with me and don't stay more than three meters away from me!"

"Okay!" The two nodded and jumped into the cave together with Liu Chen.

Jumping into the cave, you will be greeted by darkness. The people who had just entered had already taken out the torches and lit the torches.

Only then did the group see their surroundings. Stalactites and stalagmites hung at random heights above the head. Under the illumination of torches, they emitted colorful light. Not far away, a creek was ticking. As everyone walked into the cave, which was supposed to be cool, they felt a warmth and a special fruity aroma.

Liu Chen guessed that this should be the fragrance of Zhu Guo that Wang Yichun mentioned.

The group of people continued to go deeper along the creek. As they went deeper and deeper, the cave became darker and darker. The light reflected by the torches seemed to be swallowed up by the night, and could only shine two or three meters in front of them.

"Everyone, try to get as close as possible and don't be too far apart!" Prince Ning ordered everyone while holding a torch.

"ah!"

At this moment, he suddenly heard a scream, which was extremely sad. In such a dark environment, listening to it makes people feel frightened.

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Everyone walked quickly holding torches and found a mummy lying on the ground. All the energy and spirit had completely disappeared. The face was full of ferocious horror and disbelief, and the eyes were so wide that they were about to be summoned.

"It's Lao Liu!" One of the practitioners was frightened. This was their companion. He was still full of life just now, but he turned into a mummy in a second.

Everyone was still immersed in his death, and suddenly heard another miserable cry.

Following the sound, everyone hurried over and saw another cultivator turned into a mummy, with the same ferocious look on his face.

But this was just the beginning, a few more screams.

Everyone discovered that within a few breaths, four or five practitioners had turned into mummies.

"There is an evil spirit!"

At that moment, everyone felt extremely depressed and had an indescribable fear. In the darkness, there seemed to be something watching everyone silently, which made people shudder.

Everyone involuntarily approached Prince Ning, and there was a hint of fear on Wang Yichun's beautiful face.

King Ning held the Demon-Conquering Pestle, with spiritual energy infused into it. The golden light burst out and enveloped everyone, sheltering them all.

Seeing that they were protected by the golden light, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They all knew that the magic weapon in King Ning's hand was so powerful that evil spirits could not break through the golden light and invade it.

"ah!"

It's just that... before they could fully breathe out, they heard another scream. A cultivator on the left side of King Ning suddenly fell to the ground. He was already a mummy.

"laugh!"

Many people's eyes widened and they looked at him in horror. He looked at the demon-subduing pestle in Prince Ning's hand again. Couldn't even Prince Ning's magic weapon resist the evil spirit?

Prince Ning looked at the mummy beside him with a look of disbelief on his face. At the same time, he suddenly took a few steps back and glanced at everyone present.

If Jiang Mo Chu's defense is not broken, it is impossible for evil spirits to come in. He still has this confidence. Then there is only one possibility, and that is that the evil spirits are among their group of people.

So... who is the evil spirit?

Seeing King Ning's reaction, the other practitioners also reacted and took a few steps away from the people around them.

"Sister-in-law, is there nothing strange when you just entered this cave?" Prince Ning's eyes fell on Wang Yichun, and at the same time, he drove the light of the Demon-Conquering Pestle to fall on Wang Yichun.

"There was nothing unusual before." Wang Yichun replied to Prince Ning with lingering fear.

Prince Ning nodded, and the light of the Subduing Demonic Pestle swept over each person, but no one showed any reaction.

This made Prince Ning frown. These people had all been tested by the Demonic Pestle.

Could it be...that I was overreacting?

"ah!"

There was another scream, and at the edge, a practitioner turned into a mummy.

Everyone felt a cold wind blowing over their scalps, feeling numb inexplicably. They held the torch vigorously and found that their shadows swayed in the dim firelight, like ghosts.

There is a ghost among them! who is it? ! …