"Swish!" The sword sheath burst out in an instant with the sword light gathered by the orange spiritual energy. Although the power is far less than the huge light that suddenly appeared on the three-inch broken blade that was pulled out, Guan Heng also felt that there was a lot of power contained in it. 8√1                                                

"Well, it's not bad. It's the same amount of spiritual energy as the one I usually output when fighting with people. In this case, it will be enough to last for a while." After Guan Heng said this, the released spiritual power suddenly dissipated, and the light on the sword sheath also dissipated and the annihilation.

With the Qi-Induction Technique to control the output of spiritual energy, Guan Heng could barely use the sheathed Jumang Sword, which made him think that he would have more confidence when he would deal with the female ugly corpse.

At this moment, Guan Heng followed the female ghost Ruotao to the corner of the edge of the stone platform, where there were a pile of lonely bones, which were left by Ruotao during his lifetime.

Guan Heng took a look, then took off a coat and spread it flat on the ground. He was about to pick up all the bones and pack them, but Ruotao suddenly stopped him.

"Young Master Guan, you don't need to take all of these bones away." Ruotao whispered at this moment: "I have tried some things over the years to make my soul body attached to part of the bones. As long as you take one of the ribs, you can take me away, and the others can be cremated on the spot."

Upon hearing this, Guan Heng nodded slightly: "Okay, I understand."

"Don't worry, Ruotao, I will definitely take you out of here."

After saying this, Guan Heng had already wrapped a complete rib into the package, and packed all the bamboo slips and bamboo slips of the Qi-Spiriting Art together, and then placed them in the remote corner of this layer of stone platform. Finally, the remaining bones were burned with the objects that led to the fire.

"Ruotao, you are here watching this bag. When I get down, we will be able to leave." Guan Heng said as he was about to grab the copper chain not far away, but Ruotao asked strangely: "Young Master Guan, why don't you put down the bamboo basket here? If you carry it on, wouldn't it be very burdensome?"

"Haha, what I want to obtain has a lot to do with the girl in the bamboo basket, so I have to carry it on my back." Guan Heng said as he took off the bamboo basket on his back, then pointed in the air: "But for safety reasons, I will hand over the bamboo basket to the big ghost first and let it protect it properly..."

As soon as Guan Heng said this, the big ghost also took the bamboo basket and flew into the air. Suddenly, Guan Heng suddenly heard a shrill roar from the stone platform above. The harsh sound rushed straight to Guan Heng's eardrum, causing his mind to buzz: "Uh, what an ugly sound!"

"Young Master Guan, be careful, this is the ugly female corpse howling." Ruotao shouted worriedly at this time: "You must pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, it's just an ancient corpse with a few pounds of brute force. Let's see how I clean it up."

After Guan Heng said this, he stabbed the Jumang sword and Snow Bow with sheath on his back. Then he climbed up the copper chain of the stone platform at the top of the link, and the great ghost wrapped in the black wind followed closely in the air with a bamboo basket. In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared in front of Ruotao's eyes.

"Oh, God bless you, God bless you, Mr. Guan must not have anything to do, otherwise I will not be able to leave this ancient city that will never be seen."

Ruotao was praying sincerely to herself at this time, but she changed her mind nervously and said, "No, no, no, even if I can't leave here, I don't want Mr. Guan to have something to do, because he has a good heart. Not only did he not hurt me, he also promised to take me away. He is a good person."

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Not to mention how Ruotao was praying in a nagging manner, Guan Heng had climbed along the copper chain to a place more than ten feet away from the top stone platform. At this time, the shrill roar of the female ugly corpse became more and more urgent, and it seemed more violent.

Guan Heng thought to himself at this moment: "Ruotao said that this ancient corpse has amazing strength and is extremely strong and resistant to attack. If I rush over and fight harder at close range, it may be difficult to gain an advantage in a short time. It is better to use the old method and seize the opportunity to use a snow bow to attack the key points first. Well, that's it!"

After making up his mind, Guan Heng continued to work hard and climbed up several feet away. At this time, he could already see the plane of the top stone platform.

The first thing that caught Guan Heng's eye was a woman in white who was firmly tied to the chains embedded in the mountain wall at the end of the platform. The man was more than ten feet away from the edge of the stone platform where Guan Heng was located.

Dozens of thick copper chains tightly tied with each other tightly on the person's limbs, neck and waist, making it difficult for him to move forward. This thing is the "a corpse of a female ugly person"!

At this time, the ancient corpse was still screaming loudly. Its sound was constantly echoing with the cold wind sweeping in the underground ancient city, which could make people feel thrilling. The appearance of the ugly corpse of the female can be vaguely visible between the scattered length.

Although Guan Heng is far away, he can see a little bit clearly. Half of his face is the appearance of a young woman, a bit dignified and pretty, but the other half of his face is terrible. It seems that he was repeatedly burned by flames. It is full of dense blood scabs and cracks, which makes people want to feel sick if they look at it for a while.

The most conspicuous thing is the heart of this ugly corpse, and half a dark blue blade was nailed to it. Seeing that it looked exactly the same as the broken blade of the three-inch Jumang sword in Guan Heng's hand, Guan Heng secretly shouted in his heart: "It's it!"

At this moment, the great ghost suddenly came with the wind and floated gently next to Guan Heng.

"Huh? This is..." Guan Heng glanced at the bamboo basket embraced by the great accomplice, and saw the colorful light scattered around the bamboo basket, which was stronger and weaker. He immediately understood in his heart: "Hmph, the residual soul must be here. As soon as it appears, the body of the little girl Qinghuang will definitely attract and merge with it."

"First find a way to lure the remaining soul out, and then deal with the ancient corpse." Thinking of this, Guan Heng shook his eyes at the great accomplice, allowing the latter to fly into the safe air with a bamboo basket, and he quietly climbed onto this layer of stone platform.

The square area of ​​the stone platform is about tens of feet wide and narrow, which is smaller than the lower floor. However, except for the ancient corpse bound by copper chains, it is empty. There are more than a dozen large and small braziers near the distance where the chains extend, of course, they have been burned out.

Suddenly, the ancient corpse suddenly raised his terrifying sound again: "Aoao--"

This voice seemed to be full of endless evil intentions, as if it vowed to spread all disasters all over the world in the moment of escape. This voice made Guan Heng extremely annoyed. He cursed in his heart: "Damn guy, just these few roars at you, I will destroy you."

Guan Heng thought again: "Oh, it would be great if the Ghost-Swallowing Tiger was by his side at this time. Its evil-breaking power would definitely stabilize the demon corpse!"
Chapter completed!