Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 244: The Grave Weeper, Xue Fan
Not to mention Xu Si, even Quan Xing and the others were stunned.

As soon as the footsteps of the three people approaching were heard, Feng Qin took the opportunity to dodge.

He successfully used the attention created by Quan Xing to cover up the noise of his escape.

If Xu Si hadn't mentioned his name, the three people who had just arrived wouldn't even know that there was someone else present.

"Xue Fan, let's go after them."

Everyone felt a sinking feeling in their hearts when they thought about the fact that someone had escaped.

Those who can become the person in charge must either be extremely capable and resourceful, or be well versed in strategy.

Judging from Xu Si's image, he obviously has no chance of the latter, and he is 100% a person with strong power.

To keep him and force him to reveal his plan, without one of the "Four Madmen" or "Six Thieves" leading the team, it would be a joke to rely on only the slightly famous Xue Fan and four others.

It would be reasonable to capture Feng Qin and make him speak, or to threaten Xu Si with his life.

"No, the four of you surround him and I'll go after him."

Xue Fan immediately shook his head, "My method of crying at the grave is very convenient for finding someone, you just need to keep an eye on them. As long as you can hold out until I find them, you win."

"...Tsk."

The other four people gritted their teeth. In fact, they knew in their hearts that Xue Fan was known as the grave-crying man. Not only was he very powerful, he could also control the souls of the dead and make them serve him.

Finding someone at the cemetery is definitely more valuable than finding four headless flies.

In particular, there are three people who have never even met Feng Qin.

When I said I was going to catch him, my first reaction was just that I didn't want to confront Xu Si.

"Hey, are you discussing this in front of me?"

Xu Si scratched his head, looking helpless as if he was being looked down upon.

"I dare not. None of the five of us can stop you. We can only...try to race against time."

Xue Fan smiled bitterly, bowed politely to Xu Sixian, then jumped up and chased after Feng Qin's previous escape route.

Xu Si did not stop him. He twisted his neck to stretch his muscles and said:

"Let that boy share the burden for me, and the four of you can come together."

……

"I remember he was from the Tang Sect. Xia He mentioned him before."

Xue Fan was muttering something in his mind, as if he was sorting out Feng Qin's information, or as if he was reporting to someone.

"He is very powerful and well hidden. My life is so miserable. How could I have offended him?"

As he spoke, two lines of tears suddenly fell from his eyes. Although his steps were steady, his chest was rising and falling obviously, and his tone was tearful.

"Now that we have entered the vast mountains, it is difficult to find our tracks. There may be traps."

After saying this, the white silk of his filial piety banner fluttered, and his steps were restrained and paused. He squatted down, and an invisible line passed through the place where his neck was originally.

If he hadn't squatted down in time, his head would have fallen to the ground!
"Wow, it's so dangerous, so dangerous. If it weren't for your help, I would have died. Dad and Mom, I am so miserable."

Xue Fan cried so hard that the white silk fluttered more frequently.

Feng Qin set up obstacles along the way and ran wildly, with no intention of confronting the enemy.

But when I heard such loud crying in the distance, I still felt a chill on my back.

"It really feels like being stared at by a ghost."

Feng Qin was secretly shocked, thinking that in this circle of extraordinary people, everyone's abilities were truly bizarre.

There are those like the Sand Swallow, who can tear the space apart at will and travel through it at will, and there are those like Er Zhuang, who look for people along the Internet cables.

Now even ghosts have appeared.

It's a pity that I haven't learned the skill of [Conquer the Spirit and Sent the General]. Otherwise, I would have to try and see if I can confine this ghost.

As Feng Qin kept running, he found that the crying sound was no different from his own.

In other words, the other party has locked on to your position.

Is it so powerful? Is there really a ghost around me?

Feng Qin looked around but couldn't see any entity.

My five senses didn't detect anything, I just felt a chill on my back.

It was the middle of the night, and in the cemetery, the crying sounds behind me really made people feel very uncomfortable.

Since you can cry so much, I won't come out of the mountain. I will go around in circles with you and see how long you can cry.

Feng Qin kept a distance from him and tried his best to observe what this so-called "soul" was.

Since you have chosen to step into the circle of extraordinary people in advance, you must understand all aspects of the means, otherwise you may suffer from a lack of knowledge in the future.

You know, in any high-end battle, the Tang Sect’s long-established tactics would not be enough to catch the enemy off guard.

In other words, when the other party knew that he was a disciple of the Tang Sect, most of his methods could be guessed by the other party.

But if you can't guess the other party's methods, you will naturally be at a disadvantage due to the information gap.

As for whether or not to learn this trick, forget it.

Feng Qin was really not interested in this kind of tactic that involved crying all the time.

Needless to say, this move has no concealment at all. The more vividly the crying, the stronger it is. How can it be combined with a silent assassination?

After the first circle, the crying sound became closer and closer. Because we were unfamiliar with the environment and the other party could find the direction accurately, the distance was shortened a lot.

But starting from the second lap, Feng Qin began to exert his strength. Not only did his speed increase, but even the traps he set became more and more hidden.

It was originally designed to be on the only way, but then it was changed to some inconspicuous locations that Xue Fan might accidentally touch.

This made him cry and his expression became more serious.

"This... doesn't seem like you're planning on escaping."

Although Feng Qin had gained some popularity in the extraordinary circle, Xue Fan was confident that he was no match for him.

This is not arrogance, but a judgment made with experience. A person's strength can be seen from the traps set by the opponent and the traces left by the escape.

At present, Xue Fan believes that he is several levels stronger than his opponent.

but……

"I won't fight you, and I won't run away. Are you treating me like a fool?"

He could beat him, but Feng Qin didn't want to fight him, nor did he plan to leave. He just walked around.

The crying became louder due to anger.

"The child has been teased. Wow, wow, wow, it's so pitiful."

The amplitude of the white silk's fluttering increased, and the surrounding trees were accidentally touched by it. Although the touch was completely powerless, it caused the branches to age at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, with a snap, it became a dead tree and fell to the ground.

"Souls are tangible. It should be that some kind of Qi is used to awaken the consciousness of some lonely ghosts in the environment."

Feng Qin suddenly felt a chill on his back. After walking around for several rounds, he finally grasped the principle.

Xue Fan should be a congenital extraordinary person. His Qi is mutated like Fengshayan's, so he can attract the dead souls around him and use Qi to [materialize] them.

Even though we cannot see this entity ourselves, it definitely exists.

In this way, it is equivalent to having an invisible surveillance following closely behind you.

However...if my guess is correct and the principle is all Qi, then he wouldn't be that weird.

Feng Qin closed his eyes, feeling the direction where the coolness was flowing, and blasted out with his palm. The Qi poison, along with the poisonous mist of the Immortal Palace, penetrated in a direction ten meters above!
With one palm strike, the coolness dissipated.

Guessed it.

Xue Fan suddenly stopped and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"The little devil...is gone."

(End of this chapter)