C119 (1/2)

”The Ghost Monk has escaped!”

Someone turned his head to look and immediately exclaimed.

Everyone else was shocked and immediately ran away.

With Lu Yu leading the way, all of the nearby evil spirits would be forcibly suppressed by the deterrence of that Daolord.

However, this was only temporary.

On Lu Yu's forehead, traces of sweat had already seeped out.

”It looks like it's time to increase my realm.” With his current level of cultivation, completely releasing the soul of a Daolord would still be quite stressful.

Walking forward, they finally arrived at a huge door.

There were countless carvings on top of the gate, all of them were evil ghost Raksha, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws.

As if he knew what was going on here, Lu Yu counted the number of bricks by the door and slowly opened the door.

”What!” The other cultivators were shocked, they never thought that Lu Yu would actually know this place so well.

”What are you waiting for, hurry up and go in!” The fatty let out a loud shout, and everyone instantly regained their senses.

Everyone hurriedly entered through the door, and Lu Yu once again turned the switch behind the door.

However, in the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the door and grabbed onto a cultivator.

It was the Ghost Monk.

The ghostly monk reached out and grabbed one of the cultivators' clothes. He abruptly pulled back and actually directly dragged that cultivator inside!

”Save me, save me!”

The cultivator panicked and shouted loudly.

When Lu Yu saw all of this, he suddenly strode to the side of the cultivator.

Lu Yu took out a long saber from the edge of the wall and hacked at the monk's arm.

”Puchi ~ ~ ~”

The sharp blade pierced the monk's arm, unexpectedly producing the sound of metal striking stone.

The Ghost Monk's hand loosened a bit, and Lu Yu directly dragged the cultivator inside, then turned his head and closed the door.