Chapter 77 Gazebo. (Please Collect! Please Recommend! Please Invest!)

Yougui's escape was extremely fast, and in an instant, Ouyang Xianxing's throat was close at hand.

Miao Chengyang has no heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and is waiting to kill him, when his eyes suddenly change, he suddenly appears in a dilapidated courtyard!

The courtyard was supposed to be lush and leafy, but now the vegetation is broken and dilapidated.

Among the crazily growing saplings, there are occasional traces of ruined walls. In the depths of Xueli, there is a faint gazebo. There are shadows in the pavilion, and there is a figure from the back, with his head down, not knowing what he is doing.

Miao Chengyang wandered around and found that there was a courtyard door not far away, which was half closed, and there seemed to be slight movement behind the door.

All the scenery here is dusty, like a layer of gray fog, you can't see far away, and you can't see clearly.

Even with Miao Chengyang hesitating a little, he felt a little dizzy in his head.

Miao Chengyang was shocked at the sudden change, but as the master of the lineage, although he was not shocked, he quickly recovered his composure. After thinking for a while, he quietly retreated towards the gate of the courtyard.

He just got to the door, and before he could stretch out his hand to push it, he heard clearly what the movement behind the door was: it was some kind of creature, chewing something.

Accompanied by a strong bloody smell, it diffused.

At the same time, a malicious gaze seemed to be cast on him through the door.

The overwhelming pressure made Miao Chengyang's heart sink slightly, and he immediately withdrew his outstretched hand.

He stood there for a while, then quickly turned around, and cautiously touched the gazebo.

He just stepped on the ground with one foot deep and one shallow foot for a long while, but the distance between the pavilion and him didn't seem to change at all.

And no matter how Miao Chengyang changed directions, it was obvious that the people in the gazebo hadn't moved, and what he saw was always a back.

I don't know how long it took, Miao Chengyang stopped panting slightly, stared at the back full of fear, and asked in a deep voice: "May I ask which girl under Li Zhenchuan's command is here?"

"Jiao Ni."

At this moment, in the bone crane swamp, Ouyang Xianxing was sweating on his forehead, his face was shocked, and he was looking around vigilantly, always guarding against the appearance of Miao Chengyang.

"You ghost escape!" Contrary to her vigilance as if facing an enemy, Xue Ying and Fang Ji were relieved of pressure at this moment, full of joy, Xue Ying raised her head and laughed, and complimented loudly, "Miao Maizhu is worthy of being the number one in the outer sect back then." People! It is Zhaochuan's fortune to have the master of the Miao vein in Zhaochuan's lineage. After the Ghost Dungeon is completed, in the future it will be cultivated into the Heavenly Luodun of the Five Ghosts. The future of the vein master is boundless, the world is so big, there is nowhere to go!"

"Ouyang Xianxing, you are so ignorant of flattery that you dare to refuse the Master Miao's personal invitation. You are looking for your own death!"

Fang Ji also smiled sinisterly, and persuaded him hypocritically: "Senior sister, a good bird chooses a tree to live in, and the master of the seedlings has good intentions, why are you so stubborn? Senior sister has outstanding aptitude, and there is such a chance as the ghost girl's coffin, given time, The future is limitless, and it would be a pity if he died here."

Ouyang Xianxing glanced at them contemptuously, shook the chain in his hand, and in the black coffin, the corpse's aura was even stronger, almost like billowing thick smoke, quickly filling the surroundings!

Xue Ying and Fang Ji thought to themselves that Miao Chengyang was on the sidelines, and they were not afraid at all. They attacked together one after the other.

Fang Ji was particularly vicious, and couldn't stop attacking Pei Ling who was protected by chains, arousing Ouyang Xianxing's mind.

"You dare to betray the master of the pulse, and the master of the pulse told Li Zhenchuan, and Li Zhenchuan was furious. He really thought that Zhaochuan's lineage could protect you?!" Pei Ling, who had to be on guard against Miao Chengyang again, was in a hurry for a while, and finally said angrily, "How can a person who eats inside and outside, greedy for life and fear of death, end well!"

Fang Ji said disapprovingly: "Senior Sister is a dead end, what qualifications do we have to ask us to live and die with Jiansang's lineage? Besides, Li Zhenchuan's status, how could he care about such trivial matters? Don't say that you and I are nothing more than ants in her eyes, even Zheng Jingshan , He keeps saying that he is closely related to Li Zhenchuan, in fact, he was beaten many times by the master of the Miao veins in the outer sect, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, when did Li Zhenchuan fight for him?"

"And senior sister forgot?" Xue Ying added with a sneer, "There is not only one true biography of the Holy Sect! Zheng Jingshan has Li Zhenchuan behind him, and Zhaochuan's lineage also has the support of Zhou Zhenchuan."

During the conversation, the three of them had fought against each other several times, and Ouyang Xianxing became less and less popular all over his body. He looked like a living corpse that could move, and the chains protruding from the ground were overwhelming!

After all, Xue Ying is not as strong as Fang Ji. After suffering several small losses in a row, seeing that Miao Chengyang never showed up, she only said that he valued Ouyang Xianxing's strength and wanted to give him a chance. Xue Ying couldn't help shouting: "Miao Mai Master , please hurry up and take down this lowly maidservant! This lowly maidservant has a very temperament like an ordinary person. She treated her as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

...With a soft word, the original gray mist in front of Miao Chengyang instantly faded away. He was slightly in a trance, but found that he had already sat in the gazebo without knowing when.

On the opposite side, a translucent woman in a palace dress, with a high bun on the temples and a jade hairpin in a flower crown, looked like a demure lady in a large family in a deep house, but... looking carefully, she had no entity below her knees, only a A dense black mist.

At this moment, she is slowly putting down the embroidery in her hand.

In her slender and pale hands, there is a stretch of human skin, a picture of a hungry ghost under the moon is almost halfway embroidered, and the silk thread worn by thin bone needles is impressively tanned by the soul, and there is a faint mournful wail.

Jiao Ni stopped at embroidery for the time being, and her black eyes fixedly looked at Miao Chengyang. Miao Chengyang only felt a chill rise from behind, and shivered involuntarily.

"please."

With a soft sound, a bowl of tea suddenly appeared in front of him.

The tea was so dark that the bottom could not be seen, and it felt cool even before drinking it. A small piece of frost quickly spread on the moss-covered stone table. There seemed to be something swimming in it, causing ripples on the water surface. .

Where would Miao Chengyang dare to touch?

He lowered his head slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "May I ask if Li Zhenchuan has any orders? Or does the girl have some advice?"

Damn it!

How could the ghost maid appear here?

Miao Chengyang was terrified and puzzled. The last time he went to Kulan courtyard, he beat Zheng Jingshan violently in front of Jiansang's disciples and walked away without seeing any of the ghost maids make a move.

How could you come to your door now?

It wouldn't be the first time after many days that he suddenly remembered to stand up for Zheng Jingshan, could it be... for the cold marrow fire?

No, that's unlikely.

Li Zhenchuan's status and cultivation level are so cold, it can be said that it is useless to her and her servants.

What is that for?

"Don't touch Pei Ling." Just as Miao Chengyang's thoughts were spinning and racking his brains to speculate, Jiao Ni started to embroider again. With each stitch, bright blood stains would gush out from the human skin on the embroidered stretch, as if The owner of the human skin is still alive.

At the same time, there were bursts of wailing from within the human skin.

The wailing wailed again and again, but it wasn't just one person, sometimes a young girl, sometimes a child, sometimes an old man, sometimes a young man, all of them were extremely painful and desperate.

Jiao Nihun didn't care, she kept her subordinates, and said flatly, "Remember this, you can go."

While speaking, a passage was silently opened outside the gazebo.

Sure enough, the outside of the passage is not dilapidated, but it is not the Bone Crane Swamp.