C19 Death by Death

Qu Huanggui did not dare to turn her head. He knew what was behind her. Kacha, kacha, this was the sound of bones loosening. How could the bones in the Soul Abyss be compared to ordinary bones? The three thousand disciples in the Lock Abyss came from Huaqing Sect. Those who could enter the Lock Abyss were naturally important disciples of Huaqing Sect. The resentment after death was naturally extraordinary.

Normal white bones that were used as puppets would only attack blindly, but here the white bones knew how to use a sword.

Qu Huanggui suddenly ran towards the east. He couldn't go directly to the south. There was already such a thing in the south. Qu Huanggui really didn't want to think about that thing anymore.

Gongshang Yi was in the south, so Qu Huanggui could only run east and west, or else these bones would all go south. He could not let Gongshang Yi be in danger, so he could only go alone.

As he had hoped, all the bones went east, but the good thing was that it had been too long, and the spiritual energy in the swords had dissipated by then, so the swords were no different from scrap metal now.

Qu Huanggui kept up her strength as she ran. He did not understand what he was thinking when he was writing. In order to attract attention, he had set this place to be off-limits to flying on a sword. Otherwise, it would really be a way out from the sky.

But now, in order to change the situation, she had blocked off her path of retreat. Since she was not used to the environment, she had to submit to him.

As the light gradually dimmed, the path in the middle gradually narrowed and the cliffs became deeper. Although this narrow path would help Qu Huanggui block and slow down the army of bones, everything had to be looked at from both sides. As the path became narrower, the army of bones blocked the path back.

The sound of shoes stepping on water could be heard. It was over. On the other side of the lake was probably the Vine Realm. Hearing the sound of water being stepped on, Qu Huanggui suddenly stopped and took a step back. If his guess was correct, the Corrosive Pool was behind them. If he had taken a step further down, he would have been crippled.

Qu Huanggui turned around and moved her hands in the opposite direction. A completely black blade appeared in the air, but it was a pity that this was a good blade. The blade was made of top quality black gold, but this blade did not have a handle. The tip of the blade was broken, as if it had fallen to the ground and broken into two pieces.

Qu Huanggui pulled off the hair rope on her head and quickly wrapped it around the palm of her right hand. She held the black-gold broken blade in front of her. The yamai silk was white. Qu Huanggui looked up at the sky. The moon disk was still covered by dark clouds.

The night was dark, so dark that Qu Huanggui's dark skin could not be seen clearly. One could only see a square of wrapped yamai silk and broken bones.

A few of the skeletons, glowing with blue flames, were the first to be killed by Qu Huanggui. As the skeletons fell to the ground, the blue light slowly dissipated. The enemy was in the light, and the enemy was in the dark. This was Qu Huanggui's goal.

I wonder what the chances of him getting out are. Will he be able to see Gongshang Yi again? Hehe, what a joke. Wake up.

Why are there so many girls in the game who always assist, because, in addition to the problem of the girl's handicap, the most important thing is that women are weak, and endurance, and so on, doesn't last long.

The ground had long since been covered in broken white bones, but the three thousand vengeful souls were just an empty number. As the ancient saying goes, Two fists are no match for four hands. However, Qu Huanggui wanted to fight an army with a single slash. No matter how good he was at killing, he would not be able to kill so many bones. Even chopping vegetables and melons was tiring enough, let alone cutting bones. Cultivators were not osteoporosis. Every time Qu Huanggui cut a bone, she would feel a sharp pain in her hand. Although the yamai silk could protect her hands, the reaction force was not considered as injuring her hands.

Qu Huanggui could only continue to kill. Two hours had passed, and he no longer knew what it felt like to be in the tiger's mouth. He could only keep hypnotizing himself, don't stop, don't stop, live on, Yi, Yi is still waiting for you outside.

Thinking of Gongshang Yi, Qu Huanggui suddenly laughed. He seemed to have seen Yi. With a bang, the broken blade fell to the ground and Qu Huanggui fell to the ground. The black clothes on her body were stained with an unknown amount of blood. The black and red intertwined, and it was impossible to tell them apart in the boundless night. The only thing that could be seen was her tattered clothes.

It was said that fingernails would be very sharp when they were long, but finger bones, finger bones without any nails, had long since become bone needles in the wind of time. There was probably not a single part of Qu Huanggui's body that was fine. This kind of pain was probably something that only those who had experienced it themselves would know.

A few sets of white bones slowly moved towards Qu Huanggui's direction. Extending his hand, the white bone needle extended towards Qu Huanggui's heart. As the bone needle pierced through her clothes, a hissing sound could be heard as it pierced into her flesh. Qu Huanggui could only frown as he knew how painful it was. Without any mercy, Bai Gu plunged his entire hand into Qu Huanggui's heart, causing her breathing to slow down.

On the west side of the Soul Abyss.

Min Su looked at these white bones and did not know what to say. He clenched his long sword tightly, pressed his lips together, and hid Poria God behind him.

Poria God's face was a little pale. Although she usually pestered Min Su to tell her ghost stories, it was only now that Poria God realized the terror of the resurrection of bones.

It wasn't necessarily the power of the bones, but the fear of death in their bones.

Poria God let go of Min Su's clothes and tightly grabbed the hem of her skirt, trying to calm herself down.

Noticing Poria God's small movements, Min Su asked, "What's wrong?"

Poria God lowered her head and did not raise it for a long time. When Min Su was about to turn his head, Poria God suddenly spoke, pulled out her sword, and walked to Min Su's side, "I never wanted to trouble you, but the more I don't want to trouble you, the more trouble seems to like to come to me. I," Poria God paused, and looked firmly into Min Su's eyes, "I can't always let you protect me. I, I also want to protect Min Su." In the past, Poria God had always called him Su and had never called him by his first name.

Min Su could only sigh that the little girl who liked to pester him back then had become sensible and grown up.

Min Su wanted to say something, but his lips were about to move. Poria God said, "Min Su, if you can get out alive this time, next month, which is August 8th, I'm going to get it. Can you help me choose a hairpin?" Poria God laughed. She was afraid that Min Su would refuse, even in the face of death, she did not want to hear any words of rejection. In fact, Poria God wanted to say, Min Su, why don't you marry me, but she did not have the courage, nor did she want to force Min Su on this matter. Min Su was really good, he had never refused any of her requests, and at this moment of life and death, if she did not guess wrong, Min Su would definitely agree to marry her.

Min Su rubbed Poria God's head with his free hand. "Alright." Then he took a big stride forward and started killing with his sword.

Poria God only smiled when she heard this answer. Looking at the people fighting in front of her, Poria God looked at the sword in her hand. In the past, she had always been afraid of killing people, afraid of getting stained with blood. Min Su was focused on the front, and his back was empty. Poria God's cultivation was not high, so she helped to look after Min Su's back and help him remove the bones that surrounded him from behind.

Soul Abyss, south.

Gongshang Yi suddenly felt a tightness in her chest. What was going on? Why did she have such a feeling? This place was too strange. There was nothing in the entire place. When they first walked here, there were still the desolate cries of the jackdaws, but now, the more they walked, the quieter it became. It was so quiet that it was unnerving.

"Get out," she said, as if someone were speaking to her. "Get out."

Gongshang Yi chose to listen to this voice, because in this place, the evil was too normal and too quiet.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in and sit?" A deep middle-aged male lead's voice came from afar. The ground beneath Gongshang Yi's feet began to shake. She quickly took a few steps back, and the ground caved in in in a square. There were dark red white bone stairs leading underground.

"Girl, you're a smart person. You know what to do." The voice came again with a hint of mockery.

"Please enter the urn. Your urn seems to be a little special." Gongshang Yi said as she suppressed the fear in her heart. The pressure around her was really not something she could withstand. It was already good enough that she did not kneel.