I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 544 Dragonscale Heart Mirror

Yang Feng returned to the ancient town sadly, looking forward to the coming of the Ghost Festival.

The fourteenth day of the seventh month of the Chinese lunar calendar is the Hungry Ghost Festival.

Today is the day when the legendary ghosts roam the night.

Yang Feng carefully checked his body and found that there was nothing to rob, so he prepared to risk his life to find Bai Yiran.

He wanted to ask Bai Yiran what her purpose was!
As soon as Yang Feng walked to the front of the room, Bai Yiran opened the door, as if he was opening the door for Yang Feng in terms of timing.

But the scene inside surprised Yang Feng a little.

Bai Yiran was actually sleeping, his eyes were dazed, and he didn't look like a master of nine robbers.And she was still covered with a quilt, Yang Feng was wondering what his cheap master was doing.

"Do you really want to know what you are doing here as a teacher?" Without Yang Feng asking, Bai Yiran had already guessed it.

Yang Feng looked embarrassed: "Well, I'm actually just curious."

"I came to this world for two purposes. The first purpose is the ninth day. Forget it, you don't know. Anyway, my other purpose is here. I want to take away a person's soul here. But I don't know who this person is"

A special trip to take away a person's soul, and don't know who's soul it is?
If these words came from other people, Yang Feng would still be suspicious, because a master of this level probably wouldn't do such an unreliable thing.

But of course it was Bai Yiran who said it, and Yang Feng felt that it was entirely possible that it was true, because she was very unreliable!

It would be no surprise to take on such an unreliable task.

Yang Feng was about to ask her what her plan was, but Bai still stretched out a jade arm from under the quilt, squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then he put his hand in again.

Seeing her hands groping everywhere in the quilt, the quilt was pulled forward, and her jade feet were exposed from the other end of the quilt.

Yang Feng's face
He didn't know whether he should leave or not.

"Found it!" Bai Yiran said suddenly.

Yang Feng saw that Bai Yiran's hand seemed to be holding something behind her back, and he was pulling it out forcefully. He could even hear the sound of rubbing against the skin.

Bai Yiran pulled out something and threw it to Yang Feng's side.

"This is the breastplate I made out of that dragon scale. It only needs a drop of blood to refine it. Don't look at it as a small thing. In fact, it can protect your entire chest. Even I can't get out of it. your chest hurts you"

Yang Feng didn't even have time to say thank you, but the door was closed.

"I'm going to sleep, don't bother me," Bai Yiran's voice came out.

"Thank you, Master." Yang Feng accepted the breast-protector. The breast-protector made of dragon scales might still be useful even for dialogue, but she actually chose to keep it for herself.

It seems that she is not as greedy as she imagined, and even specially refined this dragon scale for him. If she hadn't helped refine it, Yang Feng wouldn't know what to do with it.

There are still three dragon scales, if there is a chance in the future, find another opportunity to give it to her.

Yang Feng found a clean place to rest. There are quite a few rooms in the old Lin family house, but many of them have not been lived in for a long time, and they look a bit gloomy.

Yang Feng took out the breast shield that Bai Yiran had helped refine, and began to refine it.I'm about to enter the underworld, I'm not afraid of [-], just in case, an insurance is an insurance.

Refining by dripping blood, this is the simplest refining method, and ordinary treasures are usually refined in this way.

While refining, Yang Feng seemed to see a dragon roaring.

Half a day later, Yang Feng successfully refined the breast shield, and he could put it on with just one thought.Because it is a treasure that has been refined by one's own blood, even if it is worn all the time, it will not cause the slightest discomfort.

go back outside.

Di Si suddenly looked over, with strange expressions in his eyes.

Those spirit beasts cried out even more bitterly, and each of them was even sweating slightly in pain.

"Mao Qiu, what's wrong with you?" Yang Feng felt that something was wrong, and asked Mao Qiu.

The fur ball simply fell to the ground, originally it was sleeping in the illusory dream above the ancient town.

"Do you have any treasures refined from the flesh and blood of high-level spirit beasts?" Mao Qiu asked through gritted teeth, looking extremely uncomfortable.

"How do you know?" Yang Feng felt strange, he hid it well and didn't show off on purpose, so how could he be discovered by others.

According to Yang Feng's principles, this kind of registration is not for showing off, but to save his life at a critical moment.

The more people who know about it, the less effective it is.

"You have the aura of a high-level spirit beast on your body. This kind of aura is a kind of suppression for us, and it is the kind that cannot be resisted. You are not a spirit beast, and you have never had such an aura before. So this kind of aura It should come from a certain treasure you just got." Mao Qiu trembled, wondering and wondering.

It couldn't imagine any spirit beast in this world that could make it so fearful, and that kind of fear from the bottom of its heart made it dare not even have any malice towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng temporarily put away the protective mirror. This thing can be used with just one thought at a critical moment, and now it can be temporarily put away.

Just after Yang Feng took two steps, a female voice sounded next to his ears: "It's going to continue for a hundred years and three boundaries, so why not slaughter this world?"

There was clearly endless compassion in this voice, but the words were extremely vicious.

Yang Feng looked behind him, Bai Yiran came out, and she had already finished her rest in half a day.

"Master, why do you say this?" Yang Feng felt like a person walking carefully in the ice and snow, when suddenly someone stuffed a piece of ice into his clothes, which made him tremble.

This sentence is what appeared in the book of life and death.

"What are you talking about? I just came out!" Bai Yiran looked at Yang Feng with a strange face, shook his head constantly, and muttered: "It's over, I just thought this apprentice is rich, so I went crazy."

"Maybe I heard it wrong." Yang Feng desperately wanted to recall the voice just now, but apart from remembering this sentence, he couldn't remember what the voice was like.

Yang Feng suddenly felt that the sentence in the book of life and death was probably just the beginning.

Maybe, this will become a reality!
Night is approaching, and at midnight, the gate of the Wangchuan River will open.

Everyone waited nervously, Bai was still sitting on the wall, idly calculating something with a few stones.

"Dog, key" Bai still muttered to himself, "Do I need to kill a dog?"

"Hahahaha, how can I miss out on such a lively scene!" A cheap voice resounded throughout the ancient town, and the originally tense atmosphere was easily shattered.

Yang Feng felt a sense of distortion in the space in front of him, and quickly looked at Bai Yiran's position.

She is gone.

On the other side, two mournful screams sounded at the same time.

"Ah, this Great Immortal has fallen."

"Brother, help!"

(End of this chapter)