So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 89: Assault the Bone Gate

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The Bone Door.

Listening to the name, you know that this magic sect is not normal, and even the location of the station is very strange.

Lushui County, Yuzhou, is close to a tributary of the Yellow River. The most famous one is a large reed marsh beside the river bend outside the town. There have always been legends of ghosts and monsters.

At night, it was quiet on the river beach, and there was no personal shadow.

This is the place where earth veins and yin qi converge.

I don't know from which dynasty or generation, the nearby river bend became a mass grave.

Those who died, fell ill, those who died in vain on foreign travels, and the impoverished civilians are all buried here. During the New Years and holidays, no one would come to set up a bowl of rice and put a stick of incense. In the dark night, the earthen buns and ghost fire looked very permeating.

This mass grave is a bit weird. Wild dogs never come to pick up corpses.

Someone once made a fortune, murdered the merchants who had passed by, and left the body on the riverbank overnight. Unexpectedly, ten days and a half later, when the case was reported, the government inspected the mass graves and opened the sack mats. The corpse was actually not corrupt at all, which is strange.

There are also some slaves and maids who have been killed by the scourge of the big family. They have been buried in hastily. When you look at them a few days later, you will find that the original inconspicuous wounds are highlighted, which is extremely shocking.

In Lushui County, the husband killed his wife and claimed to be violently killed, and the child was poisoned by drowning. Later, when the coffin was opened, there were blatant evidence.

As soon as I came and went, no one would dare to throw corpses in this mass grave anymore. I would rather run a little longer and throw them into the reeds, which is better than this bright evidence. Some people even wanted to question whether the deceased had any grievances, so they strongly demanded that they be buried on this river beach, and then moved to the clan cemetery for burial.

The unique customs of Lushui County make every Lushuiling who has read the county annals feel numb.

Speaking of which, after all, it was explained that the mass graves on the river beach were too dark. Even in the hot summer, there was a biting cool breeze. Although the buried corpse did not rot in March, it was over. The time limit is normal. Although there are many rumors of monsters, ghosts and ghosts, there is no such thing as a ghost.

Power should be the greatest in the world, there are no wonders, the eyes of Feng Shui converge, there are always visions, and the people are ignorant and fearful.

In fact, this mass burial post is home to the ghost gate array, which is also the residence of the bone gate.

Although they can't flatter the taste of these demons, ordinary monks will change their faces when they come to this ghostly place.

The crescent moon hangs high and the sound of water is faint.

Several figures came silently on the reed swing, all of them stepped on the reed poles, not surprised by the dust, large sleeves fluttering, and walking like flying. There are many black shadows in the depths of the reeds, and the moonlight occasionally reflects the cold light of the swords as they move forward.

Chen He is also among them.

——No matter where Shi Feng goes, how can he leave him.

Closed the black cloak slightly, Chen He looked around coldly.

He is in the midst of demonic cultivators, and some of them are still unwilling to openly be enemies of Venerable Guiming, so they are quite willing to hide their body. The demons were very cautious. Those with puppets and apprentices would never get too close to strangers. Chen He was inconspicuous among them.

There is a strange smell in the air.

This is the habit of people in the magic way playing sneak attacks, covering their heads and covering their faces, how to distinguish between enemy and self?

Temporarily take some strong-smelling powder and put it on the coat. Anyway, it is not a poison. The ingredients are mixed randomly and will be distributed before departure to avoid being leaked.

It's just that everyone sniffed it, and it always felt like shavings oil sold in the powder shop in town.

Putting the oily collar of a woman combing her hair on the collar, it feels really—how do you say?

After silently reading back, the people who had to burn their clothes stopped in unison. At the end of the reeds were the mass graves and the ghost gate formation. In the eyes of the monks, the thick gloom was unmoving, quite spectacular.

This is the rudder of the Bone Gate.

Shi Feng decided to take this place before Venerable Guiming takes his hands.

For most low-level demonic cultivators, right and wrong are meaningless, and it doesn't make much difference for which demonic deity is loyal. Sometimes the Lord needs not their loyalty, but fear.

In the quiet night, the sound of all the magical instruments was extremely harsh.

Shi Feng looked at Chen He from the corner of the eye and found that Chen He in the crowd was very calm.

A thunderous explosion started the prelude to tonight's **** battle. The formation was attacked, and there was a sharp howling of ghosts and wolves in the gloom. The demons scattered all around, each using magic weapons.

The magic repairs that deviated from the Bone Gate became the vanguard of the attacking formation. Where their magical weapons were located, arcs of different brilliant colors passed one after another, touching the defensive formation composed of ghosts, like a grand Fireworks.

Chen He didn't rush to do anything, the puppets around him were doing everything he could.

Also quietly watching are the demonic cultivators stepping on the reed poles—they have not yet come to Shi Feng for the demonic cultivator of the transformation stage, and these primordial infant stage are no longer considered.

The White Bone Gate has fallen apart, and a group of masters died in the hands of Shi Feng a year ago.

However, the centipede is dead but not stiff. It is a curse to stay.

Chen He slowly took out the blue-black bow from the storage bag. At this time, many disciples of the bones came out of the formation to resist, some were frightened, and some looked violent and more than cursed.

His eyes fell on the gloomy elder of the White Bone Sect at the end, and Chen He unhurriedly opened his bow.

——The spirit, energy, and spirit of the cultivator all reveal their own cultivation.

The fingers are steady and the conviction is firm. The arrow hasn't been released yet. The infusion of aura is like the water slowly filling a teacup, even but not overflowing. The true essence fluctuation is not obvious. No one noticed Chen He except Shi Feng.

The full power seems to protrude from the water surface on the edge of the cup, so it solidifies perfectly, and there is no such effect if there is more or less drop.

The sharp and screaming sound is endless, the ghost formation is difficult to deal with, and the demons that Shi Feng brought with him are too much to work, and they can't be beaten for a while.

Shi Feng frowned slightly, holding one hand behind him, and raising the other.

Hang a palm in the air, hitting hard in the vortex of changing Yin Qi.

The gray-black Nirvana True Essence was swallowed by the ghost guarding the formation in one bite. After a short while, the formation screamed and blasted a gap.

Everyone was shocked, and there was no time to open the gap.

I saw a streamer coming at an incredible speed, as if Shi Feng’s blow was opening the way for it. A bright rainbow flashed, and it had passed the hairs of the disciples of the White Bone Sect, and turned to flee. The heart of the elders of the bones.

The elder was so powerful that he didn't die for a while, struggling to turn around.

Everyone took a step back subconsciously, as if for fear that a second cold arrow would come.

The elder had been standing at the back, seeing that the formation was broken, his first reaction was to take the opportunity to escape, but he didn't expect to be the first to be injured. The disciples of the White Bone Gate followed the arrow to see clearly. The elders all wanted to run. What else did they hit?

The crowd dispersed in a rush, and the formation suddenly collapsed.

The magic repairs who smelled of shavings oil found that the overall situation was settled and there was no time delay, and they simply pursued and chopped up these boneless people.

I looked around in secret, trying to find the person shooting here.

Chen He loosened the bowstring, turned his arm naturally, and covered the Kui bow under the cloak. When he extended his hand again, he had put the bow in the storage bag.

Even the Yuanying Demon Cultivators who stepped on the reed and stood vainly did not notice.

Shi Feng showed a faint smile, and soon receded:

"Those who descend will not kill."

"Yes." This time he answered, obviously much neater than before.

Thousands of rumors, far less than seeing it once.

They have all heard of the reputation of the Gorefiend, and they also know the strength of Shi Feng, but this is not as effective as the ghost formation that destroyed the Bone Gate as a barrier just now.

This made them truly feel that Venerable Gui Ming is nothing great—although this is also a mistake, how many of these people have actually seen Venerable Gui Ming? People always blindly believe what they see and what they control, as long as they are not in this range, they will always be ignored.

The cultivator is also human.

They also have this problem.

The sound of fighting intensified instantly, and the soil flew over. The Bone Gate General Rudder was a tomb with tombstones. After retreating and being attacked into the General Rudder, the zombies driven by Bone Gate also appeared, muddy The corpse gas, the purple claws, and the tough body that the swordsman can't enter, all at once blocked the door and the passage.

"Bah, you know to use these things to mess with them."

The demons despised, and suddenly felt that the strong fragrance of shaving oil on themselves and their companions was very good.

"Cough cough, hold your breath!"

The hordes of zombies were knocked down arrogantly and strenuously, and the passage was finally cleared.

Chen He also followed the crowd and walked in.

Step over the fallen corpses--some are just dead and dripping with blood, some have been dead for a long time.

Chen He's expression hasn't changed at all. Xiaojie Fragments have been fighting for forty years. What hasn't he seen? Death is not a terrible thing, it is not to die.

The tunnel goes all the way down, the mechanism has been cleared by the magic repairs in front, and the zombies that get up from time to time are stepped on by the puppets beside Chen He.

Everywhere there are knocked over, discarded ghost bells.

Some demonic cultivators can rise up to kill, and they don't care about the orders of the descendants not to kill, and the blood is very strong.

When he came to the open hall, Chen He saw at a glance the elder who hit the arrow, sweating coldly on a stone wall carved with a unicorn, screaming for something.

Since it is a tomb, there are of course self-destructing and collapsing institutions. It is easy to bury mortals alive, but it is difficult to trap monks.

Everyone stopped cautiously.

"I...I am willing to be loyal to the Gorefiend, and stop!" The elder gasped desperately.

Chen He glanced at him boringly, then turned around and began to ponder the location of the medicine storehouse here. Many people also rushed to find good things with this plan of grabbing the sheep and making good things.

As he turned a corner, a familiar hand pulled him into the empty room next to him.

"Brother?"

"No need to look for it." Shi Feng stuffed three blood ginseng to Chen He, obviously he had already visited the drug store.

"The aim of the projectile is good, and the target is selected well." Shi Feng decided to give full play to his obligation as a senior, and praised the senior.

If it weren't for Chen He's arrow, no one would have noticed that the elders of the Bone Gate would run away.

"I aimed at his chest." Chen He lowered his head and said weakly, "As a result, he turned around and ran..."

"..."

Shi Feng's hand that was about to touch Chen He's forehead stopped.

After a while, he nonchalantly pointed to the blood ginseng and said: "Cut into slices, don't eat too much, and wait for me to find someone to give you the medicine."

Shi Feng left after giving instructions, and Chen He silently re-covered the uncovered cloak and re-mixed in the magic cultivation.