Chapter 42: Disappointed

Liang Yin didn't answer the words of the two of them, but looked at Qingluo in the distance with fixed eyes: "Are you staying in the village or going up the mountain together?"
"Go up the mountain." The boy answered Liang Yin without thinking.
Liang Yin lowered his eyes slightly, covering the emotions in his eyes, turned his head to the side, and left in the direction of the mountain without saying a word.
The teenager who walked in the end. Looking at the girl's slender back, her eyes flashed slightly and her lips were pursed.
"Senior brother, are you angry?" Bai He turned his head and looked at the tense-faced young man beside him, with a dazed expression.
Recently, she discovered that the number of seniors wandering more and more.
"No." Qing Luo responded coldly, raising his foot and striding away.
"Brother, wait for me!" Bai He hurried forward, following Qing Luo's pace.
...
The tall bushes obscure the sky.
Maybe it was because of the fog at night, even if I was holding a fire fold. I can't see too far around.
Even if it's summer, the cold surroundings makes people get goose bumps all over.
Holding the long sword in his hand, Lu Feng followed the disciples who had cut off the thorns in the middle of the road one after another.
Everyone’s hands lit the fire fold, but even so, the surrounding area was dark.
"Oh!" Bai He walking behind him suddenly exclaimed. The crowd turned their heads violently and drew their swords.
"What happened to Junior Sister?!"
"No, it's okay, I just got tripped." Bai He said embarrassedly, turning his head to Qingluo who had just helped her and said, "Thank you brother."
"No problem." Qing Luo's voice didn't fluctuate much.
Liang Yin, who was walking in front, turned his head to look at the affectionate movements of the two, his eyes darkened. She held the hilt of the sword tightly and said, "If it's okay, let's go."
As soon as Liang Yin's voice fell, he seemed to be aware of something, and his expression suddenly condensed: "Be careful, everyone, something is coming!"
At this moment, there was a sudden violent wind around him, like the whimper of a ghost.
There was a scream, a chattering, as if there were countless people, laughing, snorting, taunting them...
A group of eight people slammed back to back, holding the long sword in their hands, and looking around vigilantly.
Shatter! A boneless palm suddenly broke out of the ground.
Liang Yin only felt a sudden tightening of her ankle, and lowered her head, and saw a sharp bone grabbing her ankle.
Liang Yin's eyes flashed. A fierce wave of the long sword cut it off.
"Ah! Ah! Help!" The disciple's screams were heard beside him.
Liang Yin turned his head fiercely. I saw a disciple who was caught by two festering corpses.
Even one of the dead bodies. With a big festering mouth, he bit the disciple's arm.
Liang Yin swung the sword fiercely to cut it off. Without stopping, she swung the sword again and chopped off the head of the corpse far away.
At this time, there was chaos in the venue, and several of them were surrounded by countless dead bodies.
Even if everyone strangled together, these dead bodies were not afraid of pain at all. Only by cutting off the head can it be killed.
In fact, the cultivation base of these dead corpses is not high, but there are too many. In this kind of wheel warfare, they can't take much advantage.
Soon a few of them got the upper hand.
"Master sister, it must be the dead Gui Xiu who is manipulating these dead corpses. If you don't kill the Li Gui Gui Xiu, these dead corpses will be inexhaustible!"
Lu Feng sharply chopped off the head of a dead body, turned his head, and cast a solemn expression toward the cool tone.
Liang Yin slashed a dead body's shoulder, kicked it away, and frowned tightly as he watched the dense crowd of dead bodies around him. "Lu Feng, look for a chance to release the signal flare!"
Tear! With a loud noise, the signal flare lit by Lu Feng rushed towards the sky.
When it was about to illuminate the sky, a black shadow suddenly rushed over, and instantly intercepted the signal.
"Then, what is that?!"
The disciples around were shocked.
The bright sky just now suddenly darkened. The black shadow giggled, the afterimage swept away fiercely, and stood on the big tree aside, the black shadow laughed coldly:
"You cultivators, it's really whimsical that you still want to use the signal flares to support! Today, none of you want to escape!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions changed.
The black shadow seemed to perceive the different aura surrounding Qingluo's body, his strange eyes were narrowed, and the corners of his wrinkled mouth pulled up with a grimace.
With a fierce leap, Gui Xiu grabbed Qingluo with his back facing him.
Liang Yin looked up and saw this scene, she flew forward without thinking too much.
But because of this, the weakness of her back was exposed, and a dead body suddenly grabbed Liang Yin's back.
The sound of muscle tearing sounded, blood dripping for a moment.
The burning pain on his back made the cool sound shrink and his eyes widened.
Even so, the movements of Liang Yin's feet did not stop at all.
She slammed the long sword in her hand, and a sword slashed onto the dark claws of Gui Xiu. Blocked behind Qing Luo.
Qing Luo turned around suddenly, and after seeing the girl's back wound, her pupils shrank suddenly. The hands holding the long sword clenched fiercely.
This Gui Xiu didn't expect that there was another powerful one among the group, he couldn't help but laughed coldly, and attacked the cool sound again.
How powerful is the ghost repair who turned into a ghost. Even if Liangyin's cultivation is good, it is difficult to hold on for too long, and it quickly fell into a disadvantage.
Swept fiercely by the ghost, he was kicked in the abdomen and fell to the ground.
At this moment, Bai He was beaten by a dead body and rolled to Liang Yin's side.
At this time, Gui Xiu raised the sharp claws in his hand again, and quickly grabbed it towards Liang Yin.
Between the sparks, Qing Luo looked at the two people sitting in the distance, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he ran forward violently. Looking at the two people's faces, struggling flashed across their eyes.
Liang Yin, who fell on the ground and couldn't get up, seemed to feel a white figure running over. She turned her head suddenly and saw a teenager in white running over.
Qing Luo...!
The young man's brows frowned tightly. The worry on his face overlapped with the face in memory.
Liang Yin's eyes blushed instantly. I don't know if it was because he was worried about Qingluo or because Qingluo came to rescue him...
The figure of the teenager is getting closer. Liang Yin stretched out his hand towards the young man, but at this moment, the young man directly grabbed the white lotus beside her and rolled to the side.
Liang Yin was startled suddenly, his eyes widened in shock, followed by a sudden pain in his chest.
A tearing pain came.
Her hands were still stiff in the air, but her chest had been penetrated by Gui Xiu's hands.
Qing Luo, who raised his head from the ground, saw the cool sound of the chest that was pierced by the claw of the ghost, with bloodshot eyes on the corners of his mouth, and was full of disappointment, looking at him sadly...until Gui Xiu pulled out his hand and fell to the ground. .　　 At this moment, Qing Luo's brain went blank for a while.