Xianhong Road

Chapter 107
"This...is this...Ghost Ghost Corpse Mountain?"

A stuttering and strange voice came, it was that ugly young man Hu Fei, his tadpole-like eyes stared curiously at the eerie and strange mountains ahead.

Everyone has long been accustomed to his eccentric character and ignored him.

Yang Fan came back to his senses, looked at the gloomy mountains, and felt that strange feeling in his heart, lingering, not knowing whether it was a disaster or a blessing.

"Master Yamamoto, the ghost corpse, has been there twice, and both were at night. There are indeed ghosts and walking corpses here..." Chu Qiuran said indifferently, and then warned everyone loudly: "Everyone, be careful, wait until we enter In the mountains, there may be danger."

All the disciples of the three generations of Yuwu Villa heard the words, all of them showed a cautious and dignified look, and the fierce aura in their bodies became even more violent, enough to make ghosts and gods flinch.

Not long after, a group of twenty or so people walked into this extremely dark area.

Just entering the mountains, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by a few points, and a cold air hit, which was very different from the outside environment, which made many monks feel awe-inspiring.

"Huh? This is the third time I've come to 'Ghost Corpse Mountain'. Why do I feel that the yin energy here is a bit stronger than the previous two times?"

Chu Qiuran let out a light snort, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Afraid... What are you afraid of? If Li... a Li ghost dares to come, I...I will make his...scattered!"

On the contrary, Hu Fei looked excited, and opened his palms, condensing a cloud of thunder and lightning, shining a thrilling purple light, and making a "cracking" thunder.

That's right, thunder and lightning supernatural powers can greatly restrain ghosts, and even casual ghosts will be frightened when they hear thunder, let alone being hit by thunder and lightning supernatural powers.

Yang Fan showed a strange look on his face, and secretly said: "This boy has mastered the supernatural power of thunder and lightning. He can cast lightning spells like a fish in water. The attack power is extremely powerful. I am afraid that monks of the same level will suffer from him."

Walking forward for a while, I felt that there was a layer of ghost fog covering the mountain, which greatly restricted the vision and made the yin more dense.

The mid-stage Qi refining monks present can generally only see objects within ten feet, and if they are farther away, they will be very blurry.The light of the stars in the sky is mostly blocked by the ghost fog, so the mountain is quite dark, which makes people frightened.

"Woooooooo..."

In the deep mountains in the distance, a woman's weeping sound could be faintly heard, and the mournful weeping made people feel creepy.

"what!"

Hearing this sound, a person in the crowd suddenly let out a scream.

Everyone looked sideways, and the person who screamed was a middle-aged strong man with a slightly pale complexion, still in shock.

Yang Fan found out that he knew this middle-aged strong man. He was the patient who had been cured by himself after being hit by the 'Ecstasy' last time.

"Hu Ren, why are you screaming?" Chu Yuyan asked, who was beside Yang Fan.

"Miss... This seems to be the female ghost I met last time!" Hu Ren said with lingering fear.

When everyone heard it, they all showed surprise.

At this moment, the woman's crying sound became more and more obvious, and there was an invisible ray of wind blowing towards this side, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

call!
A white shadow flashed somewhere ten feet away, like a woman in white.

"Girl ghost?"

Yang Fan had a strange look on his face, but he was very curious, so he sent out his consciousness to investigate the situation over there.

"Woooooooo..."

The cries became more miserable and weeping, wisps of wind rippling around.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qiuran sneered: "It turned out to be a ghost. What do we, cultivators of immortals, have to be afraid of?"

In fact, the hearts of everyone present were basically calm, and a female ghost was indeed not taken seriously by them.

Yang Fan released his consciousness, he had already seen the surrounding situation in his eyes, and he remained calm on the surface.

In his mind, it would be better if some of these immortal cultivators were injured and died, which would be of great benefit to the improvement of his cultivation.

"You... looking for... looking for death!"

Hu Fei suddenly showed impatience, his body flashed, and he jumped forward for a few feet, and then slowly flew a few feet away, and a ball of lightning shot out from the palm of his hand, bombarding towards a certain place.

puff-

The purple electric light pierced through the void, dispelling the surrounding ghost fog, and hit a stone with a "boom".

Click!

The stones were torn apart, accompanied by a shrill hissing sound.

call out!
A white shadow flashed, and a woman with a pale face and wearing a white gown flashed across the night sky. She stared at Hu Fei fiercely, but also revealed deep fear.

brush!
The figure of the woman in white disappeared in a flash, blending into the night, as if she had suffered serious injuries.

Hu Fei just wanted to pursue, but was stopped by Chu Qiuran: "The poor should not chase!"

Yang Fan's face showed a look of contemplation, how could he escape his senses from the fleeting battle just now.

The female ghost was originally hiding in the night, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and moved quickly. By some means, Hu Fei determined the approximate location of the female ghost, and thus delivered a thunderous blow.

However, the female ghost moved quickly, and Hu Fei's blow was blocked by the stone, and most of the power dissipated, and only a few aftermaths injured the female ghost.

After repelling the female ghost, everyone's confidence increased greatly, and they continued to rush to the depths of Ghost Mist Mountain.

Chu Qiuran took out an old map from the storage bag, glanced around from time to time, observed the surrounding environment and terrain, and led everyone to a certain place.

"Yang Yaoshi, have you seen Ghost Corpse Mountain before? The old man sees that you have been very calm."

Zheng Yaoshi asked with a smile, and his granddaughter Zheng Xiaoman stood aside, looking at Yang Fan curiously, with a hint of curiosity and confusion in her beautiful eyes.

Yang Fan said with a smile: "It's the first time Yang has come to Ghost Corpse Mountain, but I'm not too afraid of ghosts. The female ghost just now seemed to be a cultivator in life. She has mastered some supernatural powers and has strange movements. However, she is just a ghost, and she is not something to be afraid of. If she confronts a cultivator in the Concentration stage, she may only be killed instantly."

"Young Master Yang's analysis makes sense.

Pharmacist Zheng nodded and couldn't help but admire.

When Chu Qiuran who was not far away heard this, he couldn't help but look at Yang Fan with admiration.

Being able to judge the level and identity of the female ghost shows that Yang Fan has good vision and experience.

However, when he remembered that Yang Fan was also a genius in the concentration period, he didn't think it was strange.

Chu Yuyan's eyes were shining brightly, and she was always by Yang Fan's side. Seeing him hit the nail on the head, she felt very relieved and her vanity was satisfied.

She raised her eyes and glanced at her second elder brother Chu Qiuran, very proud, as if she was saying: Did you see, how can the person I recommend be wrong?
Chu Qiuran was slightly taken aback, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Chu Yuyan through voice transmission: "After all, this son is a cultivator in the concentration period of Zeng Jin, and it is not surprising that he has some vision. But he is so young, and he changed to medicine. In such a short time, even if you have some means, you can't stand shoulder to shoulder with Lin Yaoshi and others."

"Humph."

Chu Yuyan couldn't help snorting softly, she seemed a little annoyed, but she couldn't say anything to fight back, she only hoped that Yang Fan would perform well in the next journey.

Walking forward for a further distance, there was a strong wind all around, and hideous faces could be faintly seen in the ghost fog, accompanied by various howling sounds such as sharp, mournful, low, and fearful.

"Not good! We seem to have encountered a large number of ghosts, and there seem to be higher-level ghosts among them."

The one who spoke was Lin Yaoshi who had been taciturn and expressionless.

(Second watch arrives, forcefully push for the last half day, tickets are going to start)
(End of this chapter)