The cold wind whistled under the night, and waves were blowing through the mountain gate of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Qi Yun's spiritual consciousness was covered and was once again hindered by invisible power.

Under his spiritual consciousness, the yard was covered with silence and was empty. All the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect and the elders of the previous disciples were gone.

He touched a piece of communication jade in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Everyone, stay here and wait. Don't walk around. I'll go in and see the reality of the corpse refining sect!"

"Young Master, let's go with you!"

The Blood Hand Butcher said.

"Yes, we're willing to go together!"

Wuyi, Yin Wuxie and others stepped forward.

"Master, it's important to be a big deal. It's better for us to go together. There's obviously something wrong with this Corpse Refining Sect. Be careful in everything!"

Sanque said.

Qi Yun raised his hand to stop them and said, "You wait for me in the yard first. If I haven't come back for a long time, you can wait until the daytime before leaving here!"

He doesn't want to be exposed easily about the Ghost King, and there are various other secrets that cannot be known to everyone.

Especially the fact that he wants to conquer the demon of fear is even more of a secret!

So it's better for these people to stay.

The blood-handed butcher Tiansan Wuyi and others changed their faces and nodded immediately and said, "Yes, young master!"

Sanque Zhenren and others looked at each other, but they had to stay there.

Qi Yun's body instantly left the yard and roared towards the depths of the Corpse Refining Sect.

As soon as he flew out from here, a strong sense of peeping came from his left.

He suddenly turned around.

I saw a black shadow flashing by, making a laugh.

"court death!"

His eyes were chilling.

call!

Qi Yun ignored it and continued to rush forward.

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Towering buildings, cold and silent corridors, rows of extinguished lanterns.

Qi Yun's spiritual sense was greatly affected. His body passed by and passed by several places in succession, but no one was seen.

It seems that all the people who were swept by the cold wind before disappeared.

But the strong feeling of being peeped is always there!

It seemed that the existence that peeped at him was still looking at him sarcastically!

call!

Qi Yun's body appeared in front of a hall, his eyes were cold, and his spiritual sense firmly covered the area within ten miles. The Ten Thousand Demons Rings in his hand flashed, and the Ghost King inside was ready to go.

A faint smell of blood suddenly came from inside the hall.

Crack, Crack...

It's like chewing something.

Qi Yun's spiritual consciousness penetrated in an instant.

The black hall is gloomy and terrifying, like a bottomless black hole.

A black figure was facing his back to him, as if he was constantly eating, and the sound of chewing kept coming from his mouth.

In front of him, there was a huge table. An elder of Qianmu Sect, lying quietly with a look of horror, unable to move, as if he was imprisoned...

He was covered in blood, his arms, thighs, and abdomen were all separated by sharp blades, and the fresh flesh and blood were caught...

This black figure is the elder who is eating Qianmu Sect alive!

But the elders of Qianmu Sect could only watch all this in horror, and could not move their whole body.

Qi Yun's eyes were cold, and his body appeared silently behind the black shadow.

The body was about two meters and four meters, like a black iron tower, and the big hand like a palm-leaf fan grabbed the black shadow's forehead with one hand.

The black shadow suddenly stiffened.

He turned around with difficulty and looked at Qi Yun's face.

Qi Yun's light golden pupils also flashed with majestic and terrifying light, looking at the black shadow.

I saw the face of the black shadow, which was obviously an elder of the Corpse Refining Sect.

He had seen this elder before!

He once went to the imperial city with Fan Mu, the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect!

Whoosh!

Two invisible lights shot out from Qi Yun's eyes instantly. The power of his spiritual consciousness pierced into the elder's mind in an instant, preparing to search his memory, but he directly saw countless chaotic scenes, all of which were mottled and displaced, all of which were bloody scenes, some of who could eat people, some stew soup, and some of whom killed people...

His heart condensed and his spiritual consciousness was instantly withdrawn.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed over from behind him and rushed towards Qi Yun's back.

But Qi Yun turned around like a lightning-fire and swept across with a slap.

Bang!

The Blood Demon Tower appeared in the palm of his hand and collided with the black shadow, making a roar.

The black shadow was bombarded and flew backwards on the spot.

He screamed and hurriedly wanted to turn around and escape, but the Blood Demon Tower carried a terrifying red light and directly crashed down. With a thunderous sound, the black shadow was completely pressed down below.

With a thud, the square outside swayed, and the blue stone slabs were split into pieces.

The black shadow was directly absorbed by the power of the Blood Demon Tower, and then the Blood Demon Tower quickly flew back, turned into a red light, and sank into Qi Yun's palm again.

Qi Yun's eyes were cold and his spiritual sense swept out of the yard.

The peace was restored outside the yard again.

He stared at the elder of the Corpse Refining Sect in his hand, pinched the other person's neck with his other hand, and began to turn.

Crack bang!

The crisp sound of bones came out, like a scarecrow twisting, and it was twisting his entire neck without any effort.

puff!

Blood gushed.

The body of the elder of the Corpse Refining Sect quickly twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

Qi Yun threw the other party's body on the ground like garbage, and looked indifferently at the elder of Qianmu Sect lying on the table.

The elder of Qianmu Sect was covered in blood, with a pungent smell, and was terrible. He looked at Qi Yun in horror, wriggling his lips with difficulty, wanting to ask for help.

But Qi Yun glanced at him, then turned around and left, as if he hadn't seen it.

The elder of Qianmu Sect’s lips squirmed and continued to shout for help with difficulty...

Outside, the wind was howling.

The strong sense of being peeped is always constant.

Under the night wind, there were also sarcastic and ridiculous sounds of ridicule.

It seemed like a pair of eyes never left Qi Yun from beginning to end.

Qi Yun walked away from here and continued to search in the Corpse Refining Sect.

During this period, the Ghost King also secretly searched for traces of the spell in a unique way.

But like Qi Yun, it could only feel the other party's breath, but could not detect the other party's existence.

The other party seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with him. If he was an unaware of the situation, but being looked at by this gaze would be enough to see a mental breakdown.

Qi Yun's body suddenly stopped in the center of a courtyard.

The feeling of being peeped behind me has become stronger again.

It seemed that the other party had appeared behind him, his eyes almost becoming substantial.

But his spiritual consciousness was covered, but it was still empty and nothing was there.

"Do you like hide and seek so much? The curse becomes a demon... I wonder if your curse can stop my curse..."

Qi Yun talked to himself.

He was too lazy to find the other person, and maybe there was a simpler and more direct way.
To be continued...