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It was dark and shiny, and its eyes shone red.

Yu Qingming narrowed his eyes, and there was a guardian beast wherever there were treasures.

Obviously, the wolf in front of him is the guardian beast of the soul-attracting lantern.

The wolf roared, and then rushed towards Yu Qingming.

Yu Qingming quickly dodged, the wolf came fiercely, and the outstretched claws were glowing with purple light.

Yu Qingming dodged his body for a while, yet he hadn't made any other reactions. The wolf's other claws grabbed it again.

The spell in her hand was also thrown at the wolf.

The wolf grumbled, and a hole was burned out of her body by her spell.

He began to become more fierce, and Yu Qingming almost fell under his paws by him.

Her body moved, and easily passed under the wolf paw.

Yu Qingming leaped down, turning into a wind blade in his hand, and slammed the wolf's eyebrows.

"Ah woo-"

The wolf screamed again and sternly, Yu Qingming quickly drew off the wind blade, and reached out to get the soul lantern.

After the wolf died, the faint blue on the soul-attracting lamp became more and more dimmed.

The wind blade in Yu Qingming's hand lightly swiped his finger, and the blood flowed down, dripping drop by drop on the soul-attracting lamp.

The soul-attracting lamp was originally the kind of faint blue light, because after dripping her blood, the light became coquettish.

The faint blue is still the faint blue, but in the center of the faint blue, there is a red light.

After a few silent words in her mouth, the soul-attracting lamp broke away from her hand.

Towards the more lonely north, he continued to float.

Yu Qingming walked along with the soul-attracting lamp, she felt that this place was really very weird.

She had just fought with the wolf there for a long time, and no one came over.

This place seems to have no one in an instant.

She walked toward the front, walking, feeling that the road was getting narrower and narrower, and she could only accommodate it. She was walking alone.

The soil under your feet has also gone from being extremely hard at the beginning to the soft mud now.

With the light of the soul-attracting lamp, one can see the soil below, as if it is in the blood.

Yu Qingming walked on it, listening to the cold wind in her ears, and gradually she saw her white bones on both sides.

They are all kind of complete skeletons, and each one is very intact.

Fortunately, Yu Qingming was also someone who had seen a lot of things. Although the bones in front of her looked terrifying, she was not so timid.

Still following the soul-attracting lamp and walked towards the front.

Walking, walking, she saw some undead walking on the road.

These undead are the kind of rotting people, some parts of their bodies have intact skin, and some parts are rotted away, leaving only the skeleton.

There was also a burst of erosion on her face. Looking at the people's nausea, Yu Qingming felt that there was still some distance, and she smelled a burst of rotting.

As she walked, when she was about to get close to the undead, she passed by with a wind blade and strangled the undead directly.

Before the undead had time to make a little sound, they died silently.