The Three Realms of Wu and Ao

On Xiaohu's body, Meng Bufan and Zhao Hu looked curiously at the white clouds passing by, as well as the villages, towns, mountains and rivers passing by on the ground.Zhao Hu yelled excitedly.

Although he used to sit on Xiaohu's body and fly back to Yunlong City, but at that time Xiaohu was only in the early days of Wu Zong, and his speed was far worse than now.Therefore, even Meng Bufan felt very excited from the bottom of his heart.

When flying over 2000 miles, Meng Bufan looked at the ground, feeling a little confused. The villages he passed just now were empty, not even a live chicken, duck, pig, or dog could be seen.But the house buildings are intact, not damaged at all.

Everything seemed very strange. Meng Bufan used his eyes of heaven and earth to inspect the village, but he still couldn't see a single living thing. Meng Bufan could only feel a faint yin energy lingering in the whole village.

Let Xiaohu slow down and land in a small town ahead.The little tiger also turned into a kitten and landed on Meng Bufan's shoulder.

The small town is not big. There are only a few scattered people in a town of several thousand people, and each of them still looks panic-stricken.Meng Bufan reached out to stop an old man.

"Old man, why are there so few people in this town? And why can't there be anyone in the nearby villages?"

The old man smiled miserably: "Little brother, you don't know something. Our area is haunted. People inexplicably disappeared, even the poultry. It turned out that the ghosts were only haunted in the nearby villages, and now they are about to spread to the town. Now in the town Many people have gone out to visit relatives and friends, and lonely old people like me have nowhere to go, so we can only wait here to die. Brothers, you are foreigners, you should leave here while it is daytime!"

After finishing speaking, the old man turned away in a panic without waiting for Meng Bufan's answer.

Meng Bufan pulled Zhao Hu back, "Come on, let's find an inn to stay and see what's going on?" Nothing to be afraid of.

After walking around the whole town, they found that there was only one inn, and there was no one in the inn. It seemed that everyone in the inn had left.Meng Bufan and the others had no choice but to go back to the empty inn. They had spirit stones to replenish energy, so it was fine even if they didn't eat.

It was morning, and there were very few people in the town, and there was nothing to go shopping. The two found a room at random, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice their internal strength silently.Waiting for the arrival of night.

When it was almost evening, someone downstairs suddenly shouted: "Is anyone there? We want to stay in a hotel!"

Meng Bufan stopped practicing and went downstairs.The person who saw the shouting was a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a heroic spirit.Standing next to him was a pretty girl in gorgeous clothes. The girl was not very old, about the same size as Meng Bufan, about 11 years old.She has fair skin and elegant demeanor, and she can be seen from everyone's family background.

Meng Bufan said: "Brother, all the people in the inn have left, and we are also staying here. How about you just find a room to stay?"

The heroic young man smiled and said, "Thank you brother for telling me, this is Mu Ying, this is my younger sister Mu Qing'er, I don't know what to call my brother?"

At this time, that beautiful girl was also blinking her big watery eyes, staring at Meng Bufan curiously, as if she was extremely curious about Meng Bufan coming out to venture at such a young age.

"I'm in Meng Bufan, I heard that there are ghosts in the town, you two should be more careful at night." Meng Bufan cupped his hands.

Suddenly, Mu Qinger's big eyes lit up.Xiaohu followed behind Zhao Hu and also went downstairs.Mu Qing'er stared at Xiaohu, her eyes shone brightly, it seemed that she was very fond of Xiaohu who was covered in snow and had long hair.She took a step forward, reaching out to touch Xiaohu.

"Don't touch it!" Meng Bufan shouted hastily, he knew Xiaohu's temper was very violent, so he didn't let anyone touch it except Meng Bufan.

At this time, Mu Qing'er's slender hands had already landed on Xiaohu's body.To Meng Bufan's surprise, Xiaohu didn't resist too much, but moved his body slightly, and jumped onto Meng Bufan's shoulder with a whoosh.

Mu Qing'er looked at Meng Bufan enviously, and was very jealous that he had such a cute white cat.

Xiaohu winked mischievously at Mu Qing'er, as if he was teasing her.

Meng Bufan couldn't laugh or cry, does Xiaohu also like beautiful women?

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Meng Bufan and Zhao Hu turned back to the room.The little tiger on the shoulder turned its head towards Mu Qing'er, and continued to blink its big black eyes vigorously.

Mu Qing'er reached out and grabbed Mu Ying's arm: "Brother, this white cat is so cute! I like it so much."

Mu Ying grabbed Mu Qing'er's little hand, and found a random room, opened the door and entered.

"Little sister, this white cat is not simple. It should have Wu Zong's cultivation. I can't see through my Wu Zong's early cultivation. Those two boys are not simple. One is just a little lower than you, and is a fifth-level martial artist. , Meng Bufan is already a third-ranked Martial Lord. It’s unbelievable at such a young age!"

Mu Qing'er pouted, and muttered: "I like this white cat not because of its cultivation, even if it is an ordinary cat, I still like it, and I don't provoke it, what are you afraid of?"

Night has also fallen, and the whole town is silent.It looked weird.

A gloomy atmosphere gradually enveloped the entire town.

Meng Bufan also felt this aura, and his mind and spirit were united. Meng Bufan opened his heavenly eyes and looked around.

The gloomy mist all around seemed nothing in the eyes of Meng Bufan's God of Heaven and Earth.Through the mist, Meng Bufan saw an ethereal black-clothed man, he was floating mysteriously, as if he had no feet under his feet.Floating lightly in mid-air!It's a ghost!

The ghost lowered his head and inhaled, and the vitality of the creatures around his figure was slowly sucked into his mouth.Gradually cut off the vitality.As soon as Meng Bufan moved, he was about to leave.The door next door creaked, and Muying was already one step ahead, flying towards the ghost.As Wuzong, Muying's perception is not weak, and she can also feel the vitality fluctuations near the ghost.

Meng Bufan then moved his body, followed behind Mu Ying, and plundered towards the place where the ghost was.He wasn't called Xiaohu, he was just a ghost, and his divine eyes of heaven and earth were enough to restrain it.

When Meng Bufan arrived, Muying had already fought with the ghost.Under Muying's constant attacks, the ghosts no longer care about absorbing other people's souls.

As Wu Zong, Muying's attack power is indeed astonishing. Under the fierce wind of his fists, the ghosts screamed continuously, and the screams were particularly ear-piercing.At the same time, Mu Ying's defense is also very good, a group of blue green leaves surround Mu Ying's body, the ghost can't attack Mu Ying's body at all.

But the ghost's ability to resist blows is too strong, although under Muying's attack, it kept screaming and its body was constantly blown into two by the fist wind.But it always condenses back into shape very quickly!

Going back and forth like this, Muying also felt helpless, not knowing how to kill it.

Meng Bufan said to Muying: "Brother Mu, I'm coming!" While speaking, Meng Bufan swept his body and jumped to Muying's side.

Muying looked at Meng Bufan suspiciously.That gaze was clearly saying: "How can I, a Wuzong early stage, not be able to withstand it, what can you do as a Wujun triple?"

Meng Bufan ignored Mu Ying's gaze, and said to the ghost, "Don't people go to the underworld after death? Why are you still wandering in the mortal world? Why do you keep absorbing the vitality of living people?"

The ghost quacked and said with a smile: "I know there is a secret passage that can travel freely between the mortal world and the underworld. Wandering in the mortal world absorbs the vitality of the living in order to quickly improve and strive to reach the realm of the ghost emperor as soon as possible."

Both Meng Bufan and Mu Ying were taken aback, and asked in unison: "Is there a division of realms in the underworld?"

The ghost laughed bitterly, "Then I'll teach you two little ones to literacy! The underworld is divided into ghosts, ghost masters, ghost masters, ghost sects, ghost emperors, and ghost kings. But the ghosts are the most powerful in the underworld, they are the rulers of the underworld!"

The ghost stared at Meng Bufan, pointed at Muying and said, "I can't do anything about him, he has wooden treasures to defend himself, you little baby is actually a Wujun, this is much more than ordinary people, hahahaha"

While speaking, he had already jumped forward, and rushed towards Meng Bufan viciously.