The sword is like a shooting star, and the light is like a torch.
Yan Chixia's move showed extraordinary momentum.
The sword light illuminated the white courtyard. The dozens of Rakshasa ghosts were frightened by the sword light. They retreated with fear and then rushed forward with ferocity.
The pale light of the lantern shone on the loving parents and two brothers in the courtyard. The sad expressions on the faces of these four people were frozen, like masks.
Their backs suddenly cracked, and a demon with green eyes emerged from the human skin. It was completely black, had fangs and big ears, and had a face like a pig. The human skin was like a tight-fitting garment, constricting their trembling fat flesh, and their faces were hanging. In the chest, there is an absurd sadness.
The pig monster roared, saliva splashed, and rushed towards Ning Caichen and his party like a mountain of meat.
Yan Chixia's expression suddenly changed, and she no longer cared about the heroic posture of wielding the sword. She grabbed Ning Caichen and Ma Junji and quickly opened the door.
Behind them, dark monsters rushed out of the pale courtyard, chasing them out.
Ning Caichen could even smell the disgusting stench, and he and Yan Chixia set up their horses and fled.
There seemed to be a breeze surrounding their feet, making them as light as swallows and throwing away the pig monster that was like a mountain of flesh.
But the Rakshasa ghost flew very fast and quickly caught up with him.
With a flash of Yan Chixia's sword, she forced the Rakshasa ghosts back, giving them some time to breathe.
As the three of them fled, Yan Chixia asked: "I didn't expect Brother Ning to be able to practice and master magic. His ability to generate wind under his feet is really wonderful, but can it be faster?"
Ning Caichen was about to retort, but in an instant he realized that Gong Mengbi was secretly helping him. He smiled bitterly and was about to refuse, but the wind under his feet suddenly picked up. They paused slightly, and the scenery on both sides blurred. Go forward like the wind.
"Wonderful!" Yan Chixia laughed loudly, threw Ma Junji to Ning Caichen, turned around and used her sword, the fire was like lightning, and once again split a Rakshasa who was chasing him into two pieces.
After forcing back the chasing Rakshasa, Yan Chixia caught up with Ning Caichen and Ma Junji again.
Ning Caichen asked anxiously: "How are we going to get out?"
Yan Chixia said: "Return along the original road."
"Go back the same way?" Ning Caichen gritted his teeth, his heart filled with an ominous premonition.
The pale lanterns hung everywhere illuminated the road, and they rushed to the river bank. The stream in the darkness rushed silently, as if it was a silent giant beast lurking.
Pale white lotus lanterns floated on the stream, like twinkling eyes.
They ran towards the willow tree from which they came. Before they reached the willow tree, they could already see young girls washing clothes by the river.
Their figures became extremely tall and graceful, and their extremely long hair undulated like water plants. They leaned on each other by the stream. Their slender arms, slender legs, and plump and graceful bodies made people think of snakes for no reason. .
Only when they looked at Ning Caichen and the three of them, there was a terrible appetite and hatred in their eyes, turning this charming atmosphere into a gloomy horror.
The monk's robes they changed were like a personal leather bag, and a human figure seemed to be propped up in the empty monk's robes. They got up from the water, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the girls, and then roared towards Ning Caichen and the three of them. Come.
Yan Chixia's expression changed, and the sword light flew forward, stabbing at the monk's clothes.
But a little bit of golden Buddha light appeared on the monk's clothes, resisting the sword light.
When the sword failed, Monk Yi came closer and closer, and the terrifying Rakshasa also flew towards him. In the distance, the pig monster that was running like a rock shaking was about to catch up.
With enemies on all sides, Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen both felt chills in their hearts.
Ning Caichen's right hand suddenly lifted up and gently touched the monk's robe blocking him in front of him.
A little spark flew like a firefly, landing on the monk's robe.
In an instant, the monk's robe was ignited, and the raging flames penetrated through the collar and cuffs of the damp monk's robe, and a vague human figure appeared in the monk's robe.
The figure let out a silent howl, as if it had lost its mind, and suddenly rushed towards the girls on the river bank.
The monk's robe threw himself in front of one of the girls, trying to lick her feet like a dog.
The girl was afraid of the flames on the monk's robes and backed away repeatedly, showing an expression of disgust and hatred.
Something like a snake emerged from the stream, picked up the monk's robe and dragged it into the water.
The vague flaming figure in the monk's robe struggled and burned in the water, as if he was not afraid of being flooded.
The firelight was dragged under the water, revealing a scarlet color.
The flaming figure struggled, and the flames gradually faded. Finally, it seemed as if the fuel was exhausted, and only a monk's robe floated to the surface.
The girl on the river bank and the monk who surrounded Ning Caichen and the others were attracted by this incident. Yan Chixia saw the flaw and grabbed the two of them to escape from the gap.
The monks in robes hurriedly caught up to block them, but Ning Caichen raised his hand again, and they retreated in a hurry.
Finally, Yan Chixia took Ning Caichen and Ma Junji to the willow tree by the river.
The branches of the willow tree were like snakes twisting in the wind, and a red-eyed crow stood on the branches.
"Wow--"
Accompanied by the shrill cry of a crow, Ning Caichen and the other two walked through the willow tree. The world changed in an instant, from the dark orchid countryside to the overcast forest cemetery.
The wind howled in the mountains and forests, and the branches and leaves of the trees fluttered, as if they were coming to life.
Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia were startled by these old trees like frightened birds. They quickly set up their horses and ran towards them along the way they came.
After passing through the ancient forest, we arrived at the cemetery. The wind disappeared again here, and a quiet and strange atmosphere spread in the cemetery.
Ning Caichen's teeth were trembling: "Brother Yan, something will happen again."
Before Yan Chixia could answer, the mounds of earth began to bulge upwards, as if something was about to emerge from the tomb.
"Run!" Yan Chixia didn't dare to talk nonsense. She set up her horse and rushed towards the cemetery, intending to cross the cemetery and go out.
Withered hands stretched out from the cemetery. The dead body felt the breath of the living and planned to invite them to sleep together. Skeletons, rotten or non-corrupt zombies emerged and chased them.
Fortunately, thanks to Qingfeng's recommendation and Yan Chixia's magical power, these corpses that emerged from the graves did not catch up with them.
The three of them rushed out of the cemetery and finally saw a raised rock.
Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia stopped in front of the rock. They saw four big characters written with strong strokes on the cliff stone: Deep in the shade of orchid.
These four words seem to have a hazy precious light, and to the right of "Deep in the Orchid Shade", there seems to be a mural that has been eroded by the wind.
Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia tried hard to identify, but neither could see clearly what the mural was engraved on.
The stench of the pursuing corpses became stronger and stronger, and they did not dare to delay and rushed out of this cliff carving.
As soon as he stepped out, his eyes suddenly became chaotic, and the surrounding area was replaced by white mist.
Only there seemed to be a little different red light in the distance, looming and looming, which seemed to indicate the direction they should move forward.
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