I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 270 Hu Seng

Chapter 270 Hu Seng
By the way, Zheng Xiaoming wanted to find out if he could find the souls of those six donkey friends.

Although Zheng Xiaoming felt that the possibility was unlikely!
Because before Zheng Xiaoming entered the mass grave, he had already tried to sense the souls of those six donkey friends in Futian.

In the end, no one felt anything. The biggest possibility is that the souls of the six donkey friends are probably gone.

Being eaten by some demons and ghosts, or other situations.In short, the end will not be too good!
So Zheng Xiaoming just walked around the mass grave with the idea of ​​just in case, but he didn't have much hope in his heart.

However, Zheng Xiaoming's wandering around the mass grave is misleading.Immediately, a scholar ghost suddenly appeared, opened his mouth to Zheng Xiaoming, and just said: "Honorable..."

Seeing a flash of white light, Xiao Zhengfei took the knife out of his hand and shot at the scholar ghost.

The scholar ghost was startled, and hastily turned into a ghostly aura and dodged away.

Zheng Xiaoming gave a ferocious smile, and rushed towards the scholar ghost.He was not in a good mood, how could he let go of this scholar ghost who had played tricks on him twice?

Immediately, he chased after the scholar ghost, and the scholar ghost dived into a grave, but cut Zheng Xiaoming with several swords.

The scholar ghost had no choice but to rush out of the graveyard to escape, but was chased by Zheng Xiaoming, and soon chased him all the way into the black pine forest.

Zheng Xiaoming is not afraid that this guy will repeat his old tricks and lead him to the real world.

Anyway, Zheng Xiaoming can get away at any time, in a word, Zheng Xiaoming is in a bad mood today, and he is determined to take this scholar ghost down.

The scholar ghost had no choice but to flee to the depths of the black pine forest all the way, gradually getting deeper and deeper.

The trees in the black pine forest are getting denser and darker, Zheng Xiaoming chased for a while, and suddenly lost the ghost scholar.

And at this time, Zheng Xiaoming no longer knew where he had penetrated into the black pine forest!

Zheng Xiaoming doesn't care about getting lost, anyway, he can still sense Futian here, and he can return at any time.

If the ghost scholar wanted to make up his mind to lead him into the depths of the black pine forest to trap him to death, he must have made a mistake!

However, Zheng Xiaoming was not in a hurry to return, and continued to run around in the black pine forest. On the contrary, he got out of the black pine forest and came to a valley without knowing it.

In the darkness, I could vaguely see crops planted in front of me. Walking forward, I saw a village.

This is obviously an ancient village, surrounded by fences.There are low thatched houses in the village.

"Did I cross over, or did I arrive in the underworld?"

Seeing this, Zheng Xiaoming's face was uncertain: "Or, this is still a virtual world?"

Although it is a doubt, but I still feel vaguely in my heart that this place should still be a virtual world.

As Zheng Xiaoming approached the village, the dogs in the village were barked, one after another.

Soon two more earth dogs rushed out, barking at Zheng Xiaoming.

At this time, the house near the entrance of the village burst into flames.The door opened with a creak, and an old man with a torch came out, walked over slowly, and stood inside the fence, squinting his eyes to light up Zheng Xiaoming.

After a long while, it seemed that although Zheng Xiaoming's appearance was a bit weird, he should be a person, not a monster or ghost, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are you a monk from the Western Regions? But you lost your way? You left at midnight came here?"

Zheng Xiaoming touched his short hair subconsciously.Not to mention that it is really possible to be regarded as a monk in the indestructible ancient times by the parents of the false hair?

When you are an ancient monk, can you shave your hair clean every day?

Modern people have electric razors, and some people are too lazy to shave every day!

It was not so easy to shave your head in ancient times!So shiny bald heads were rare in ancient times.

Zheng Xiaoming just wanted to say that he is not a monk, let alone a foreign monk from the Western Regions... Uh, the one from the Western Regions should be called a Hu monk, right?

However, the old man was already speaking in a hurry, and he opened the fence door as he spoke: "Come in, come in and hide. Don't be discovered by the yaksha ghost soldiers under Master Heishan! Master Heishan wants to eat people!"

Zheng Xiaoming's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he walked in.He still wanted to ask something, but was dragged into the room by the old man.

Not to mention that although this old man is old, his strength is really not small.His muscles and bones are strong, he has practiced kung fu, and he is not weak.

Looking at the bows and arrows hanging in this room, wild beast furs and other things, it is obvious that this old man is a hunter.

And the old man also felt the strength of Zheng Xiaoming's arm, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Monk, you have practiced kung fu well!"

God damn monk, am I like a bald donkey?If you call the monk one by one, be careful, I will lose my face!
Of course, such a thing as turning his face is just a thought in his stomach, he still has a lot of things he wants to ask this old man!
Zheng Xiaoming couldn't help but asked: "Old man, who is the master of Heishan you mentioned just now? It can't be the old demon of Heishan, right?"

The old man's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Shut up! Don't mention Master Heishan's name!"

He looked around vigilantly, as if afraid that the walls had ears.

And the Black Mountain old demon, according to the records of the Tianwei Army's archives, is the mountain god of Heiyun Mountain.

As for why a majestic mountain god is called an old demon, I don't know.

It should be a big doubt!

After all, the mountain god is also the righteous god of the underworld, so what should I say if I call the mountain god an old demon.It's as outrageous as calling the village head an old demon!

"Monk, be careful that walls have ears, don't talk nonsense!" the old man warned again.

Zheng Xiaoming also became alert, not daring to speak nonsense right now.However, it also confirmed his guess, the so-called Lord Heishan is probably the old demon of Heishan!
Then I saw a person walking out of the house, dressed like a scholar, who felt out of place with this village and this house.

Zheng Xiaoming was taken aback for a moment, then he heard the scholar ask: "Old man, is there someone coming to lodge again?"

The old man nodded and introduced: "This is a monk from the Western Regions."

Then he said to Zheng Xiaoming: "This Mr. He is a scholar Mr. who went to the mansion to take the exam."

Zheng Xiaoming suddenly realized, no wonder a scholar appeared in this kind of room!Feelings live here at night.

It seemed that He Xiucai was about to say something just now, but the old man suddenly made a gesture to signal silence, and then extinguished the torch.

He had just finished all this when he heard sand and stones flying outside the house, and the wind whistling.

That wind was also evil, so it went around the village twice, and suddenly disappeared...

(End of this chapter)

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