Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 486 Corpse Gui (28)

There are hot springs on the mountain. Although it is a bit cold on the way up the mountain, the trees on the mountain are lush. In the cold winter, it makes people feel refreshed.

Feng Ling looked around calmly while walking up the mountain, but she didn't find any suspicious person.

At this moment, Feng Ling suddenly saw a pavilion built halfway up the mountain.

At this time, there was a young man in the gazebo looking at her, and his eyes towards her were obviously malicious. Even after seeing Feng Ling's eyes on him, the corner of the young man's mouth slowly twitched. Let out a wicked sneer.

Then the young man turned and left.

Feng Ling had a premonition that this young man was coming for him, and he wanted to lure him away.

Feng Ling thought for a while, her eyes darkened, and she hurriedly followed.

The young man's speed was extremely fast, and as the distance approached, Feng Ling could feel that this young man was not an ordinary human being, but a ghoul.

The young man ran very fast, and even looked back at Feng Ling from time to time, his eyes full of provocation.

Feng Ling's face was condensed, and she followed the young man closely, turned over the back wall of the villa, and came to the depths of the back mountain, in a valley.

The young man finally stopped, turned his head and looked at Feng Ling triumphantly, "Idiot!"

Feng Ling's face was calm, but she sneered in her heart, who is an idiot, it's too early to say at this time!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Suddenly, figures flew down from the mountain wall, looking at Feng Ling with strong malice.

It seemed that these ghouls had been waiting here for a long time, and it was a plot specifically against her.

Feng Ling glanced at her, and she really thought highly of her. In order to kill her, there were hundreds of ghouls in this valley.

The strength of these ghouls does not seem to be low, and their minds are clear. They are far from comparable to those ghouls who were reduced to beasts last time.

Those ghouls from last time were also very strong, but those ghouls were irrational and relied on instinct to support their actions, so Feng Ling could easily deal with them.

Then, these ghouls suddenly retreated to the two sides, and a person Feng Ling knew walked out.

"Mr. Cui?"

Mr. Cui laughed when he saw Feng Ling revealing his name, "Long time no see, City Lord Feng!"

Feng Ling said lightly: "Yes, long time no see."

Mr. Cui looked at Feng Ling carefully, his eyes fixed on Feng Ling's eyes, like a poisonous snake ready to attack at any time.

"City Master Feng doesn't seem surprised to see me?"

Feng Ling said unhurriedly, "Will accidents be useful?"

"Haha." Mr. Cui stared at Fengling and suddenly laughed out loud, his smile was somewhat unexpected and crazy, like a pure lunatic, "Interesting, interesting."

After a while, Mr. Cui looked at Feng Ling, and said in a serious tone: "Hey, it's rare to meet such an interesting human being as you, so I'm really reluctant to kill you, but..."

"After you die, I will eat you little by little, so it won't be a pity."

"Ah!"

Feng Ling was not to be outdone at all, "That depends on whether you have the ability."

"It seems." Mr. Cui said meaningfully, "City Master Feng is very confident in his own strength!"

"You'll know when you try it."

"In that case." Mr. Cui waved his hand;

Hundreds of ghouls roared immediately, and their bodies transformed into shapes. The normal human faces and bodies turned into evil ghosts in a blink of an eye.

Hundreds of ghouls rushed towards Feng Ling's neck with their sharp claws like evil spirits.

In all directions, there were enemies wherever she could see, Feng Ling shook her hand, and the long sword appeared in her hand.

Facing the enemies coming like a tide, Feng Ling shouted, "A single spark can start a prairie fire!"

"puff!"

Above the flying sword, a ball of flame suddenly rose up, and the scorching heat caused the ghouls who rushed forward to pause for a moment.

It was this moment of pause that gave Feng Ling a chance to attack. Feng Ling's body was spinning rapidly, like a violent hurricane, and the scorching flames accompanied the movement of the long sword, which was extremely fierce;
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

Chopping, chopping, chopping, every movement is accompanied by a rain of blood.
(End of this chapter)