Shamanism kills the god

"Oh, what do you say?"

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, and asked the boatman in a bamboo hat and coir raincoat in a low voice. .

"My old man has never been educated and has little knowledge, but he has met a lot of people of all kinds in most of his life. Although I can't say what's wrong, I always feel that this old man who suddenly boarded the boat in the middle of the night is weird. .”

The boatman old man Tang's voice was hoarse, he paused, looked up at old man Li who was snoring in the cabin, and then said: "Miss Mei is the great benefactor of my old Tang's family, and her friend is my old man's friend. Mr. Mu, You must be careful on the way. Of course, if you believe this old man Li, just pretend that I didn't say anything!"

After a reminder, old man Tang, the boatman, continued to punting the boat without saying a word, and remained silent.

"Well, I understand, I will be careful, thank you boatman!" Mu Feng saluted, glanced at the boatman who was punting, and asked pretending to be unintentional, "The rain is getting lighter and smaller, boatman, he has been wearing a bamboo hat, wearing a Isn't coir raincoat punting a burden?"

"Oh?"

Holding a long bamboo pole, the boatman tapped lightly on a rock not far away to avoid the rocks in the river. After taking a breath, he continued, "I don't know, the Shigeng River is the Jianshui River. In the upper reaches of the river, every summer, the morning fog is very heavy. If you stay outside the cabin for a while, your clothes will be soaked. Although the rain has stopped, it will soon be dawn. Now take off the coir raincoat and put it on again later. , that's even more troublesome!"

"So that's how it is. I understand. Thank you, the boatman, for your advice!"

Mu Feng nodded, and was just about to turn around and leave when he accidentally glanced at the boatman who was punting the boat, and suddenly his heart moved.Without thinking, he continued, "By the way, Boatman, when we were in Plum Blossom Manor, Mei Siniang talked to me about your situation. Summer is here, and the old man can't stay in a dark and damp room all the time. Your old mother's wind paralysis, Is it better recently?"

"Much better, thank you for your concern!"

The boatman answered quickly without raising his head, and stood at the stern of the boat tirelessly to punt the boat. .

"If the condition improves, then it will be fine!"

Mu Feng smiled, turned around and left calmly, sat down cross-legged in the cabin, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he closed them slowly.The sound of the whistling wind, the pattering sound of raindrops falling on the boat canopy, and the crashing sound of the river waves, the sound came to my ears clearly.

After closing my eyes, every move around me became clearer, and every little movement could be heard clearly!

"The hurricane has passed, and only the grass remains!"

With a heart like a mirror, Mu Feng sat cross-legged on the boat without moving, quietly waiting for the storm to come.At first glance, it seems that he is concentrating on meditation, or he seems to have fallen asleep, and his breath is getting longer and longer.

Outside the cabin, the boatman who had been wearing a big hat looked up at him.With a whistle, the pigeon that had been standing on the canopy suddenly shook the water droplets on its feathers, spread its wings and soared into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The river is very fast, and the small wooden boat has been going down the current, and the speed is much faster than that by land.Before dawn, he had crossed many mountains and arrived at the well-known Fengkou Gorge.

This is a particularly dangerous section of the river. When the Shigeng River reached here, the river suddenly narrowed.There was a gust of cold wind, whining, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.As soon as I came here, the wind suddenly picked up, blowing coldly on my body.

There are no beaches on both sides of the strait, but high cliffs, which are difficult for even apes to climb.At first glance, only a glimpse of the sky can be seen, and the terrain is somewhat similar to Qingshakou.It's just that one is by land, and everyone can advance and retreat calmly, and the other is by water, where everyone is crowded into a small wooden boat, and the boat is destroyed, which is even more dangerous.

bang...

A wave rolled up and almost washed the small wooden boat onto a rock.Fortunately, the boatman had sharp eyesight and quick hands. He pushed the bamboo pole on a boulder not far away, and the small wooden boat slid across the reef dangerously, making people sweat secretly.The old man Li, who was sleeping soundly all the way, might have been awakened by a start, and suddenly sat up, sweating profusely, and shouted in horror, "Water ghosts, there are water ghosts!"

"Sleep well, what nonsense, how can there be any water ghosts?"

The boatman who was punting at the stern stared coldly at the old man Li who was awakened by the nightmare, and said in a hoarse voice, "Old man, those of us who live on the water all the year round are most taboo to talk about these gods and ghosts on the boat." If you can't fall asleep, get up, otherwise, just shut up!"

"Sorry, I'm dreaming again!"

Old man Li smiled embarrassedly, rubbed his eyes, took a look at Mu Feng who was sitting cross-legged opposite him, then lay down and continued to sleep.It was almost dawn, maybe he felt a little bit of chill, and shrank his neck.Soon, there was another continuous snoring sound.

"This old man!"

A smile appeared on Mu Feng's face. Although he didn't open his eyes, Old Man Li's every move was clear.Hearing the sound of water outside, suddenly there was a movement in his heart, and the soul broke out of his body.In an instant, a feeling of icy cold surged up, and the boundless darkness rolled in, as if you were in a world of ice and snow that would never see the sun.The yang blood energy contained in the soul was almost washed away all at once.

What a strong cloud!

Mu Feng's heart shuddered, and he became even more vigilant!

After breaking through to the late stage of the mortal realm, the soul has made a qualitative leap compared to before. Even in broad daylight, it can break out of the body at will, traveling thousands of miles, and the idle ghosts dare not get close at all.However, at this time, the soul was almost overwhelmed by the Yin Qi here, one can imagine how thick the Yin Qi is here.

Under natural circumstances, ordinary places can't be so gloomy even if they don't see the sun all year round.The only explanation is that for thousands of years, there have been too many business travelers who unfortunately died here.Like Qingshakou, it gradually became a place of great murder.Passing by here, people with a slightly weaker physique will be affected to some extent.

No wonder, old man Li suddenly had a nightmare!

Mu Feng nodded and quickly understood the reason.

In Fengkou Gorge, the word "Fengkou" tells the key point.For ordinary people, it's just strong wind and cold wind here; only practitioners who have cultivated more deeply know that this is a terrible wind.Frequently walking in such places, ordinary people will suffer from poor health, with backache and leg pain; practitioners will feel restless and easily breed demons.

After waiting for a while, Mu Feng's spirit gradually adapted to the environment here.

Looking down from the air, the small wooden boat is like a light boat, passing through the stormy waves and rocks in a thrilling way.Going up again, you can find that the whole river bends and bends in the mountains like a ribbon.For millions of years, the rapids have forced a gap in the majestic and majestic mountains, like a giant python walking through the mountains.

wow...

Just when Mu Feng's soul was floating in the air and looking down, and was about to carefully appreciate the scenery of Fengkou Gorge, suddenly, there was a strange sound of water flowing in his ears, as if something was swimming towards the small wooden boat under the water.Then, the boatman, who had been silently punting the boat, suddenly put his finger into his mouth and let out a whistle.

coming!

A cold light flashed in Mu Feng's eyes, and the soul in the air quickly turned into a red light and sank into his body, his body suddenly bursting out.