infinite power system

Chapter 210 Four Ghosts (add more for Wanjie)

Tang Feng looked at the pile of dead bones with great interest, then at the scholar in blue and the woman in red, feeling a little interesting.

"I... I'm already dead?"

The green-shirted scholar still can't accept this fact, and looks very lost.

"Ahem, Nightmare, it's time to wake up."

At this time, an old man leaning on a bamboo stick in the distance came slowly, raised the bamboo stick and lightly tapped the scholar's head.

"Yin old."

The woman in red tapped her head to the old man, as if she had seen it before.

Elder Yin didn't care, he glanced at the woman in red with a smile, and said, "Bone girl, your temper is still the same as before, very cold."

The bone girl showed a cold smile, but she didn't speak, she just looked at Tang Feng who was watching the play.

Elder Yin also shifted his gaze to Tang Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Young man, it's a pity that you came to Yindu Mountain."

Tang Feng brushed the dust off his clothes, and asked with a smile, "What's the pity?"

Old Yin's eyes turned cold, and he said: "At your age, you are already a master of the first rank of the Soul Realm. Your talent is not low, but you came to Yindu Mountain, and you will only end up dead in the end. Do you think it's a pity? gone?"

Tang Feng nodded and said with a smile: "It seems a pity if you say so."

Seeing Tang Feng's calmness, Elder Yin frowned, and the evil spirit on his body instantly became stronger. Judging by the intensity, it was already at the seventh or eighth level of Origin Realm.

"In Yindu Mountain, all the dead bones of soldiers are buried. Since ancient times, outsiders have not been allowed to offend, so no matter what your purpose is here today, you can only die!"

Yin Lao looked at Tang Feng coldly, the bamboo stick in his hand was billowing with black mist, and the skulls were looming.

"But what if... I don't want to die?" Tang Feng asked with his eyes narrowed with a smile.

Old Yin snorted coldly: "No one wants to die, but this fate is limited, how can people's life and death go according to their wishes?"

After all, Yin Lao spun his bamboo stick violently, and the ferocious skeletons in the billowing black mist immediately rushed out of the nest, carrying a strong sense of death, and rushed towards Tang Feng like locusts.

"Life and death can't be according to my will?" Tang Feng smiled and looked up to the sky and sighed, "But what I want in this life is to be according to my heart!"

When the voice fell to the ground, the black mist around him was like a cloud, absorbing all the hideous and terrifying skulls.

The ghost king made a move.

In the "God's Tomb" world, he has a cultivation base of the fifth-level peak, corresponding to the main world, that is the cultivation base of the fifth-rank source realm, and it is easy to deal with Yin Lao who only has the eighth-rank source realm cultivation base.

Seeing that Lao Yin was at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the ghost king, the woman in red and the scholar in blue also made a move, and the four undead were mixed together.

Tang Feng reclined, took out a wine gourd, raised his head to drink, and occasionally had time to look at the battle situation of the four undead.

As for life and death... It's just a Yindu mountain, since he dares to come, even the god of death can't take his life away!

Rumble.

After a muffled sound, Lao Yin, Bone Girl, and Nightmare were finally defeated, and all of them were captured by the Ghost King.

Tang Feng glanced sideways at the three ghosts, Yin Lao, Bone Girl, and Ye Shang, without saying a word, he took out Bi Haixiao, and blew a soul-suppressing ballad.

This is a tune in the Song of Requiem to control the undead. It marks the depths of the undead's soul so that Tang Feng can control it.

"You... who are you?"

Elder Yin was amazed that Tang Feng had a great undead hand of the fifth rank of Origin Realm, but he actually possessed such an unheard of secret technique.

"Who am I? It doesn't matter."

Tang Feng put down the wine gourd, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "You just have to remember that you will be like him in the future and call me the Lord."

With that said, Tang Feng pointed to the Ghost King.

"I would rather die than break!"

The woman in red is cold and cold, and she is very dissatisfied with Tang Feng.

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, glanced at the bone girl, and then chuckled lightly: "Then you go to die."

After speaking, his brows glowed, and he rushed out a small sword condensed with spiritual consciousness, beheading Xiang Gunu.

"Sixth Rank Origin Realm!?"

Boss Yin was shocked, he never expected that Tang Feng, whose cultivation base was only the first rank of Soul Realm, had even stronger spiritual power than him.

The same is true for Bone Girl. The reason why she is not convinced by Tang Feng is because she feels that Tang Feng is not strong enough. But after seeing the little sword of divine consciousness exuding the terrifying fluctuations of the sixth-grade Origin Realm, her mentality changed.

"My lord, please spare the bone girl."

Tang Feng hooked the corner of his mouth, controlled the little sword of spiritual consciousness to whirl in the air, and said with a smile:
"Wrapped in red with dead bones under the moon, I like your fierceness, but if you want to be fierce to me, you'd better think it over carefully."

The bone girl rolled up her shirt, saluted Tang Feng, and called Tang Feng seriously.

"Well, isn't that great."

Tang Feng put away Bi Haixiao, picked up the wine gourd, and poured a big gulp of Lubian wine into his mouth.

"Tell me, what happened just now?"

Knowing that Tang Feng was referring to the fact that the scholar Ye Shang had forgotten his identity as a dead soul, Elder Yin explained:

"Honorable Lord, Nightmare was originally a scholar. Later, he joined the army of the Great Xia Dynasty and died in battle in Yindu Mountain. Because of his deep obsession when he died, he was often distracted and selectively forgot some things."

"As for the bone girl, it was Nightmare's obsession when he died, that is... Nightmare's fiancée, she waited for Nightmare for three years, and only waited for the news of Nightmare's death, and finally came to Yindu Mountain to look for her. Nightmare's skeleton also died unfortunately."

"That's right."

Tang Feng nodded, then stretched out two fingers, and pinched the back casually.

At the same time, with one palm, he lifted a child undead who attacked him, and his fingers clamped the weapon that the child undead used to attack him - a bone flute.

"This bone flute is good."

Tang Feng looked at this snow-white bone flute, and nodded in admiration, because this bone flute turned out to be a Magical Artifact of Origin Realm, and it was of a higher grade than his Bi Haixiao.

"My lord, this bone flute is made of raw human bones. It has been nourished for thousands of years, so it has a little spirituality."

Elder Yin continued to explain to Tang Feng, and at the same time glanced at the undead child, hesitated for a while, and said:

"My lord, this child is also a pitiful person. Both his parents died in Yindu Mountain. He came to Yindu Mountain alone to find his parents. He died in the end. I hope the lord can let him go."

"Are they all poor people!?"

Tang Feng looked at the child with sad eyes, first branded him with the soul-suppressing ballad, and then let him go.

"What's his name?"

Elder Yin replied, "We all call him Xiaoluo."

Tang Feng pinched Xiao Luo's face, he was not angry because of Xiao Luo's assassination, he just glanced at Yin Lao, and asked with a smile:
"So Yin Lao, are you also a poor person, why are you so clear about everything?"

　Thanks to the rudder owner of Wanjie, adding more (o?▽?)o
　　
　
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