When Chen Luo heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. What place they were going to be? It is worthy of such a ghost-catching master who reminded him so much over and over again?

However, the others obviously did not care too much about this matter, and they didn't know whether they were all focused on the high reward or had full confidence in this task.

Then, Zhong Kui walked out of the pavilion and came to a raised rock not far outside the pavilion, and stopped.

When Shen Luo looked around, he noticed that the rock was dark red in color, and a layer of black mist was faintly covered with. It was only when it contrasted with the surrounding environment, so it seemed less conspicuous.

I saw Zhong Kui pinch his fingers with one hand, recite several times, and suddenly pointed at the rock.

A round bright red mark immediately appeared on the dark red rock, and the black fog around the stone body began to expand, turning into a circular arch, standing in front of everyone.

Chen Luo looked inside the arch, but only saw that it was pitch black inside, no different from the sky and night.

"Let's go."

Hu Yong called everyone, bowed to Zhong Kui first, and took a step in.

The moment he entered the arch, a ripples like water patterns suddenly rippled on the thick dark curtain, and then swallowed his body and disappeared.

The armored man named Jindun followed closely and entered the arch.

Lin Qing was a little later than him, and also hugged Zhong Kui and walked into it.

"Brother Chen, let's go."

Lu He and Chen Luo greeted each other and walked into the door. Yun Niang, the woman in red, walked over, grabbed Chen Luo's arm, and said in a pretentious manner: "Fellow Taoist Chen, can I follow you?"

Lu He walked to the door, looked back, showed a strange smile, and shook his head secretly.

"It's okay to follow fellow Taoist, just don't stick too tightly." Chen Luo subconsciously broke free and said.

After saying that, he took the lead and walked into the fog arch.

Seeing this, Yun Niang showed a charming smile on her face and followed her without caring.

As he fell into the dark curtain, his eyes were first pitch black, but after just one step, he returned to the light. His eyes glanced around and found that he had already reached a forest with lush grass and trees.

But what is strange is that the colors of the mountains, forests, plants and trees in front of me are not ordinary green, but dark green in the blue. There are clusters of gallblocks growing on the branches of the tree trunks, and a layer of white floss floats on it.

At this time, Yun Niang also walked out from behind. Chen Luo turned around and found that where she came out before, there was a thick trunk of an ancient tree, with a soft green light on it.

And that ancient tree is also the only tree with a normal color in the entire forest.

"Old Hu, why do I feel that there is evil spirit everywhere in this place?" Lu He said.

"It's not that much reward for Buxie, and it's not our turn to deal with it." Hu Yong took off the gourd around his waist, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile on his face.

"Master Lu, are you scared?" Yun Niang covered her mouth and chuckled.

"You woman are not afraid, what am I afraid of?" Lu He snorted lightly and said in a muffled voice.

"Oh, I'm here so soon, I'm not ready yet..." At this time, Hu Yong suddenly screamed and tied the gourd back to his waist.

Seeing this, Chen Luo's mind tightened. His palm immediately retracted his sleeve, hid the Linlang ring on his wrist, turned his palm, pretending to have taken out the golden knife from the sleeve bag and held it in his hand.

A flash of light on the golden sword, instantly extending three times, turning into a long golden sword.

The other four people reacted quickly. Lin Qing pulled out the green long sword behind him. The sword body was even thinner than Shen Luo expected, and the closer it was to the tip of the sword, the narrower it became, and it looked like a large sewing needle.

Jindun also pulled out a long golden sword from his side. The shape was a common horizontal sword style in the Tang Dynasty. The blade was engraved with complex runes, which looked more exquisite and luxurious than the golden sword on Shenlong's hand.

Lu He took off the giant brass axe from behind, and slapped it on the ground, making a dull "bang" sound.

Only Yun Niang did not take out any weapons, but instead made her fingers with her hands, intertwined her in front of her, and made a dancing posture, throwing a charming look at Shen Luo.

Chen Luo was all around and ignored her charming eyes.

"Swishy"

At this time, waves of friction began to sound in the surrounding grass and trees, and it became denser and more urgent.

"Here you come."

Hu Yong shouted loudly, his hunched body seemed to instantly straighten up, and he raised his palm and slapped it forward.

I saw his sleeves "rattle" and a golden light spurted out, turning into a golden palm print worth more than ten feet in size, flying out of the void and hitting forward.

There was a loud "bang" sound!

A row of seven or eight dark green ancient trees, as thick as buckets in front, exploded in response, and the waves of air directly flattened the bushes below, revealing a large open area.

The trees ahead were empty, and gusts of evil wind suddenly rushed towards me. Chen Luo looked at me intently and saw the black air surging in the mountains and forests, with blurred figures wrapped inside, rushing towards this side.

As the black air surged closer, Chen Luo finally saw clearly that the blurred figures were actually between substance and illusion. Most of the upper body was substance, while the lower body was illusion, floating up and down in the air, like ghosts.

Many of these figures have turned into dead bones. Most of the remaining cheeks can still be seen drooping sallow skin, and rotten eyeballs remain in their sockets, with bloodthirsty light inside them.

"It's such a disgusting thing." Yun Niang said disgustedly.

After saying that, she suddenly waved her hand holding the flower forward, and the warp and weft thread on the red gauze skirt she was wearing suddenly extended, turning into dozens of extremely thin red threads, shot out directly.

I saw a red light flashing wherever the thread passed, and it pierced the chests of seven or eight ghosts like needles and threads, stringing them up like candied haws.

Immediately afterwards, the red silk threads rose up and pulled these ghosts into the sky, burning wild flames and swallowing them in.

Just a few breaths, the ghosts and evil spirits let out shrill roars, burned to ashes by the flames and dissipated.

"These ghosts don't seem to be very strong..." Chen Luo glanced at this scene and felt relieved, so he stabilized his body and was not in a hurry to take action.

On the other hand, Lin Qing and Jindun had already taken action separately. He made a single hand gesture and controlled the green flying sword to rush into the ghost team. As he shuttled back and forth, he pierced more than ten evil ghosts into his chest.
Chapter completed!