"Master, here..." Mo Qing suddenly spoke out, a little embarrassed, and said, "Master, with my strength, wouldn't it be a drag if I follow you two in?"

He asked tentatively, "Why am I waiting for you outside?"

Feng Qingyu turned around and went forward directly. Seeing this, Mo Qing could only follow.

For some reason, the fog in the Shura Valley was full of great visibility. Fortunately, Feng Qingyu had the pupils of breaking the delusion, which dispelled the fog in front of him. The scene in front of him shocked everyone.

Feng Qingyu stepped on the corpses everywhere, and the skeletons on the ground turned into ashes. It was obvious that this place had existed for a long time, and it was unknown how long it could be traced back to the corpses here.

No wonder this place has such a strong resentment. Feng Qingyu even wondered if this place had been an ancient battlefield, because some of these corpses did not look like humans at all, but were more like some ancient beasts.

Just as Feng Qingyu was about to walk forward, he felt a gust of cold wind coming. At first, Feng Qingyu didn't care. A pure yang Nirvana True Fire burned everything, and it was the nemesis of these filthy things.

But when he saw the two people around him, Xi Yan and Mo Qing stood straight in place, looking forward with dull eyes, Feng Qingyu's heart was slightly shocked.

"It's a ghoul!"

Feng Qingyu immediately understood, but he didn't expect that he could see such things in the mortal world. Even in the ghost world, the corpse ghost is still a very fearful existence.

I guess it was because I had Nirvana in me, and the other party knew that it was not easy to mess with, so he turned around and attacked the other two.

Feng Qingyu shouted fiercely: "I think you are just a corpse ghost, I think you are not easy to practice. Let them go, I will spare you and I will spare you!"

Feng Qingyu's voice was filled with a hint of thunder, which had a good deterrent effect on evil things like corpses and ghosts. Sure enough, after hearing Feng Qingyu's harsh shout, a moment of silence, a deep black spirit body came from Xi Yan

The two appeared.

This is a corpse ghost, which is cultivated by corpses, specializing in seizing people's essence and killing people invisibly.

If Feng Qingyu didn't care about the two, their spirits would be absorbed by the corpse ghost within one day.

And the most powerful thing about corpse ghosts is that they only target the strength of the soul. Even if you come today, a strong man at the peak of the tribulation, as long as the soul strength cannot stop the confusion of corpse ghosts, they will have the same result as the two.

Of course, the soul strength of ordinary people who have passed the tribulation is enough, but Xi Yan has just succeeded in passing the tribulation, although he has killed countless people along the way, he still has some insufficient concentration.

Although Mo Qing is from the Secret Realm, his strength is really not high. He is only in a mere fusion state, so his resistance to corpses and ghosts can naturally be imagined.

The black spirit body gathered into Feng Qingyu, as if he was considering whether the woman in front of him could be provoked.

After a moment, the black air dissipated. After all, it was afraid of Feng Qingyu, or the Nirvana fire in Feng Qingyu's hand, carrying the Nirvana Holy Fire of Huang Yan. Just a trace of it would probably cause its spiritual body to be greatly damaged.

The corpse ghost left, Xi Yan and Mo Qing woke up, looking at each other in confusion. When they heard what Feng Qingyu said, they were scared.

"It's really strange that there are corpse ghosts in this place. I remember that there was a sensation in the Gu Realm, and it was caused by the corpse spirit at the beginning."

"But I just came in and encountered such a difficult thing. Master, I don't know where the Night Spirit Grass is."
Chapter completed!