She amazed the world after the divorce

Chapter 3354 Shen Tianyu 754

Shen Tianyu flashed to Sheng Po's side and pulled him up from the ground.

Blood seeped from the corner of Sheng Po's mouth.

Black blood.

It was the same color as the blood flowing from Yan Yan's mouth.

Shen Tianyu knew he must have suffered internal injuries; his Flower-Tailed Poisonous Bee Gu and hidden weapons were ineffective against these ghostly energies.

As the ghostly aura in the room grew stronger, and Sheng Po was injured again.

He wanted to use lightning to blast away the ghostly aura, but there were people in the building, so it wasn't feasible.

Shen Tianyu shouted at Qin Heng, "Withdraw!"

He quickly opened the door, picked up Sheng Po, went to the corridor window, and jumped down.

Qin Heng picked up Yan Yan and ran outside.

Although he felt he had practiced light-body skills before, Qin Heng had never flown on his own, and since he was holding Yan Yan, he couldn't jump out of the window.

He picked up Yan Yan and ran towards the fire escape!

A sinister black aura followed them relentlessly!

Yan Yan called out to Qin Heng, "Brother Heng, put me down quickly, you can go now."

Qin Heng carried her down the slope as he ran, saying, "You exposed your identity and attracted the evil spirit while trying to save me. We'll die together or live together!"

Yan Yan wrapped her arms around his neck, tears welling up in her eyes.

Something strange happened.

The room they booked was clearly on the eighth floor.

However, Qin Heng ran down the stairs for a long time but still couldn't reach the first floor.

The staircase stretched endlessly, as if it were reaching into hell.

Yan Yan exclaimed in horror, "We're trapped in a ghost wall! We must be stuck in a ghost wall!"

Qin Heng's mind raced. "My blood, my blood should be useful. Bite me, draw blood."

Yan Yan looked at his handsome face and just couldn't bring herself to eat him.

Qin Heng urged, "Hurry up!"

Yan Yan made a snap decision, put her mouth to his earlobe, and bit it hard.

A sweet, metallic taste of blood filled my throat.

Yan Yan quickly sucked on his earlobe twice, then spat it into the air.

The endlessly extending staircase disappeared.

Qin Heng noticed that he was holding Yan Yan and standing on the first floor.

A white blur flashed before his eyes, and Shen Tianyu rushed in front of him, saying, "Run!"

He took Yan Yan from Qin Heng's hands and ran outside as fast as the wind could carry him.

Qin Heng followed closely behind him.

The three of them dashed out like lightning!

The hotel receptionists and security guards were stunned!

I don't know what happened?

The clusters of black ghostly energy followed closely behind the three, but the people in the hotel couldn't see them; they only felt a sudden chill.

After leaving the hotel, Qin Heng ran as fast as he could, asking Shen Tianyu as he ran, "Brother Tianyu, where are we going?"

Shen Tianyu said, "No need to ask any more questions, just follow me."

Qin Heng wanted to leave, but even running at full speed, he almost couldn't catch up with him.

After traveling at a brisk pace, they finally arrived at a cemetery, where Shen Tianyu stopped and returned Yan Yan to Qin Heng.

Qin Heng reached out and took Yan Yan's hand.

He looked closely and realized that this was a martyrs' cemetery.

Sheng Po sat on the stone chair next to him, his right hand covering his chest, his face deathly pale.

Qin Heng looked back again and saw a dense, eerie aura there.

However, the ghostly aura didn't move forward, probably because it had an innate fear of the spirits in the cemetery.

Shen Tianyu said to Qin Heng, "Let's rest for a bit. If they continue to follow us, I'll lure them to a secluded place, summon heavenly lightning, and blast them to smithereens."

Sheng Po immediately refused: "No. Using lightning to kill them would be a Pyrrhic victory, and you would be seriously injured."

Shen Tianyu also knew.

But these ghosts, nurtured by that ancient tomb for thousands of years, were not even afraid of his talismans.

These are just a group of soldiers who were buried with the emperor thousands of years ago; the true leader of the evil spirits has not yet appeared.

If he were to use lightning to kill these ghosts, he would be injured, and then no one would be able to deal with the most powerful evil spirit.

The dense, ghostly aura refused to dissipate and lingered nearby.

The two sides were deadlocked for a time.

Sheng Po covered his mouth and said to Shen Tianyu, "How can we get rid of these evil spirits? I'm waiting to go back to the hotel so you can give me some medicine to treat my mouth."

Shen Tianyu's eyes flickered slightly as his gaze fell on the dragon horn in Qin Heng's hand.

You can blow the dragon horn to summon ghost soldiers and deal with these evil spirits.

But this is a martyrs' cemetery, and he cannot desecrate it. If he wants to borrow the ghost soldiers, he must go to the vicinity of that ancient tomb and borrow the ghost soldiers who are marching and fighting.

Suddenly, a fierce and heavy aura of malevolence swept over them!

Shen Tianyu raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Three wisps of black mist approached from afar and instantly floated in front of Shen Tianyu and the others.

The leading mass of black energy gradually took shape.

It turned out to be a handsome man dressed in black, about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black brocade robe, a pair of embroidered black boots, with his trousers tucked into the boots, his long hair tied up with a crown, dressed like an ancient person, with jade ornaments on his hair crown and waist.

Judging from their clothing and appearance, they should be royalty or nobles from some dynasty.

That person had phoenix eyes with slanted upward corners, thick eyebrows, a high nose, pale lips, and an even paler complexion—the kind of deathly pallor that comes from someone who has been dead for three days without being buried.

Although he was extremely handsome, he exuded a sinister aura.

Unlike normal people, his body was ethereal, lacking the solidity of a normal person, as if it would dissipate with a gust of wind.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at Yan Yan.

Yan Yan's body trembled violently.

She hurriedly hid behind Qin Heng.

Qin Heng turned around, pulled her into his arms, and said, "Don't be afraid."

The evil spirit looked at Qin Heng again, a hint of mockery flashing across its lips.

He said slowly, "Prince Heng, how have you been?"

The voice was eerie and chilling, penetrating the ears and causing great discomfort.

Qin Heng's dark eyes narrowed slightly, hatred flashing within them. "Who are you? State your name!"

The evil spirit threw its head back and burst into unrestrained laughter!

His laughter made the air pressure around him drop three times.

Fortunately, this was a cemetery, sparsely populated, and with even fewer vehicles passing by, so it did not attract the attention of passersby.

The laughter stopped, and the evil spirit raised an eyebrow. "Yes, you're just a mortal now, so of course you won't recognize who I am. Fine, I'll tell you then. My name is Qian."

Qin Heng sneered, "These days, any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to call themselves king! What era are we living in? Still calling yourself King Qian?"

The two black clouds behind King Qian also took shape.

It turned out to be a ghost dressed in armor, resembling a general.

One of them, looking fierce and menacing, angrily shouted at Qin Heng, "Don't be disrespectful to Prince Qian!"

Ignoring his ferocity, Qin Heng coldly looked at the malevolent spirit called King Qian and said, "Since you're dead, just stay in your tomb and enjoy your ghostly bliss. Why come out and cause trouble?"

King Naqian pointed at Yan Yan in his arms, "This girl broke the mechanism in my tomb. She has to stay. You all go."

Anger surged within Qin Heng. "So it really was you! You're the one who beat her up like this? I've been looking everywhere for you, and you just showed up at my doorstep!"

Prince Qian raised his long sleeves, a thin smile on his face, "No, it's just that my men were too lenient. If it were me, I would have taken this wretched woman's life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved swiftly and appeared in front of Qin Heng!

Flashlight!

His pale, lifeless hand reached for Yan Yan's neck!