Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

Chapter 739 From a small mountain village?

Enter the tomb.

In the dark and deep passage of the tomb, there are ghostly fires and evil spirits.

Everyone was a little hairy.

"There must be evil spirits in this tomb passage... Let Zhao Dufu and the others be in front!"

Yang Partridge spoke.

Immediately, Zhao Dufu, Shui Jing, and Ximen Xie all stepped forward.

Not far ahead, they suddenly saw a strange scene in the tomb passage:

The door of a tomb opened, and two withered hands stretched out from the dark tomb, one holding a bone rod, and the other holding a dead head. There was not a single hair on the dead head, as if it had been burned away by something. .

"What is this?"

Everyone was frightened.

"Evil spirit!"

Hu Jiuer looked solemn and said:

"A large tomb that can give birth to evil spirits... is not simple, it is really not simple!"

Wu Youxie said:

"If you want to defeat evil spirits, you can only rely on three evil stars..."

"Let me go!"

Zhao Dufu's head opened his mouth, his eyes were burning, and he said:

"We are born as evil stars and are naturally close to evil spirits!"

"I can communicate with evil spirits. This is a great opportunity!"

Immediately, Zhao Dufu's head rolled in front of the evil spirit like a football.

"Meet the evil spirit!"

"I am a born evil star...an evil spirit. Is there any chance here?"

Zhao Dufu looked at the evil spirit and asked.

However, the evil spirit's hand suddenly grabbed Zhao Dufu's head and tore off all of Zhao Dufu's hair, including his scalp!

"ah--

Zhao Dufu let out a shrill scream!

The evil spirit covered Zhao Dufu's scalp on the dead man's head.

"Thank you... for your hair..."

The dead head opened its eyes, smiled strangely, then opened its mouth and swallowed Zhao Dufu's head, making a crunching sound!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"Zhao Dufu...Zhao Dufu was eaten!"

"This evil spirit... doesn't buy his fault at all!"

"It's over, we won't be eaten too..."

Everyone was frightened.

"The situation is not right...do something!"

Hu Jiuer gritted his teeth and hurriedly took out his compass to deal with this evil spirit.

However, as soon as the compass was taken out, it exploded!

"My calculation!"

Yang Partridge was also trembling. The abacus in his hand ignited a will-o'-the-wisp, and he hurriedly threw it aside!

"My leg...what's wrong with my leg?"

Wu Youxie wanted to use Xiantian Gang Step, but he found blood lines on his legs. It was very scary, as if if he took one step, his legs would explode.

The dead man's head had already turned his head and glanced at everyone.

Suddenly, everyone had the illusion that they were being targeted by some eternal ancient ghost!

All it takes is a thought from the other party, and he and others... will die.

"It's over...I don't want to die!"

"Help..."

Everyone panicked.

"He...he is looking at our souls. Is he picking on people?"

Hu Jiuer even said in shock:

"If possessed...he can escape!"

Everyone is even more frightened. Are they possessed by evil spirits?

That's terrible.

Xuan Qingyi's pretty face turned pale and she murmured:

"Such evil spirits... are invincible."

Xuancheng was almost crying, his voice was trembling, and he said:

"Spare my life..."

Among the crowd, Ao Wushuang was also extremely hairy at this moment.

Damn... this place is really evil.

No way...I'm not going to die here!

He gritted his teeth and fought hard. He had faced even the most evil mountain villages. What was he afraid of? !

He immediately stepped forward and said:

"Um...brother, can we discuss it?"

His legs couldn't help but tremble.

The dead head looked at Ao Wushuang and was suddenly shocked.

It stared at Ao Wushuang and looked up and down!

"How could such a great plague appear in the world..."

"No wonder... no wonder why I brought those people here today. It turns out that there was a big plague... What a ghost!"

The evil spirit murmured, seeming to be very afraid of Ao Wushuang, and said:

"Where did you come from?..."

The dead head actually replied.

This surprised everyone.

Ao Wushuang was shocked when he heard it. Is it really effective?

This dead head...can communicate!

Ao Wushuang thought for a moment, facing such evil things, he definitely couldn't do it on his own.

Why not use the tiger skin as a banner...

He immediately said:

"From a small mountain village!"

Small village? The head was confused. Suddenly, it noticed Ao Wushuang's legs...

"Your legs... have the same origin as those people?"

This evil spirit is even more frightened!

"What do you want...what do you want to discuss?"

Its voice seemed to be trembling a little at this moment.

When Ao Wushuang heard it, the name of a small mountain village was really good?

Damn... it really is an evil village. Even these terrifying evil spirits are afraid of it!

He bit the bullet and said:

"Um...can you go back and stay? It's scary to come out and scare people..."

Hearing this, the dead head actually seemed to be pardoned and said:

"Thank you, thank you, then I'm leaving now?!"

The dead man turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped again.

No, if you don’t cut off the cause and effect after seeing such a serious plague, I’m afraid you’ll be doomed!

The dead man turned his head again and said:

"You just let me go like this? I'm not worried...What do you want? I'll give it to you..."

It seems like I need to give something out so that I can leave with peace of mind!

Ao Wushuang was extremely frightened and felt very frightened, saying:

"Whatever, whatever you want..."

The dead head thought for a while, then hit his forehead with a bone stick, and a piece of broken bone immediately fell to the ground.

Then, the dead head disappeared directly, and the door of the tomb closed with a clang!

The tomb passage was as quiet as death.

Everyone looked at this scene dumbfounded.

What's going on? ?

"Ao Wushuang... actually did what Zhao Dufu couldn't do!"

"Evil spirits...can really communicate, but you have to master the correct method..."

"What is the origin of Ao Wushuang?"

Everyone was shocked.

Ao Wushuang let out a long sigh of relief at this moment, damn, I was scared to death.

Who wouldn't be afraid of dealing with ghosts...

At this moment, he wanted to run away!

Something doesn't feel right.

"Ao Wushuang...Brother Shuang, you are so fierce!"

But at this moment, Zhang Lingyi reacted, took hold of Ao Wushuang's hand, which was called affectionate, and said:

"From today on, you are my brother!"

"I'm determined to follow you!"

Ao Wushuang said: "Really?"

"Then let's leave quickly. It's not a good place to stay for a long time."

He is panicked!

Zhang Lingyi: "..."

"No one is allowed to leave!"

Xuancheng gritted his teeth and said:

"Keep moving forward. Whoever dares to retreat will be killed by me!"

He must not let go of this opportunity.

"Ao Wushuang... what is the small mountain village you mentioned?"

At this moment, Yang Partridge spoke keenly.

In their view, Ao Wushuang himself, although a lucky star, was ordinary.

How could one be qualified to talk to evil spirits?

And in the conversation between Ao Wushuang and the evil spirit just now, the most crucial thing was... the small mountain village!

Could it be said that the small mountain village is some kind of extraordinary force?

Ao Wushuang said:

"The small mountain village... that is the place I, Ao Wushuang, least want to see in my life. The evil sect, the evil sect has reached the extreme!"

Xuan Qingyi was confused and said, "Didn't you say that you are from a small mountain village?"

Ao Wushuang said: "I lied to ghosts...but I didn't expect it to actually work."

Hearing this, everyone was speechless for a while.

Ao Wushuang didn't look like he was lying. He seemed to have nothing to do with the so-called small mountain village.

"It turns out...it turns out that you are just a fox pretending to be a tiger!"

At this time, Ximen Xie spoke up and said:

"I thought there was something really special about you...borrowing someone else's name, haha!"

He suddenly regained his confidence!

"Don't worry, Master, we will definitely be able to pass the level next!"

Big deal, heck, just say small mountain village.

Xuancheng also nodded and said:

"Let's go!"

Everyone can only continue to move forward.

"This...this is the bone of an evil spirit, it can be called a treasure!"

Before passing by the tomb of the evil spirit just now, Ximen Xie looked at the forehead bones left by the evil spirit on the ground, his eyes shining!

He grabbed it right away!

"Ximen Xie, what do you mean?!"

Zhang Ling shouted angrily and said:

"This treasure belongs to Ao Wushuang!"

Ximen Xie sneered:

"Ao Wushuang? Is his name written on it?"

"Whoever gets it first, it belongs to whoever gets it first."

Zhang Ling was furious and prepared to take action.

But Ao Wushuang hurriedly stopped him and said:

"Forget it, it's not necessary."

He didn't want to touch the dead man's things yet.

"You know the truth."