Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 753
Ye Feng's reaction was quick, and he took out a few Five Emperors coins in his hand, and held them tightly.

"Who are you?" Zhuge Ming shouted.

But the dark shadows on the opposite side didn't make any sound at all.

Ye Feng no longer played mushrooms, and directly typed out the five emperors' money in his hand.

But after the five emperors' money was sent out, the black shadow didn't even make a sound, and the black shadow didn't dissipate.

Ye Feng instantly became nervous.

Even if he turned on the sixth-grade transfer, the other party's breath was still not detected by him.

What the hell is this?

Zhuge Ming's expression gradually became tense, and he gave Zhang Lingxiu a serious look.

The tacit understanding between the three of them is naturally needless to say now, Zhang Lingxiu immediately hid in the thick fog, and detoured towards the shadow.

Ye Feng also drew out the money sword from his waist, and slowly moved forward.

But Zhuge Ming stayed where he was, holding the compass tightly in his hands, and determined the positions of Ye Feng and Zhang Lingxiu through calculations, so that the three of them could reunite.

As Ye Feng approached slowly, he found that those black shadows did not move, but simply stood upright.

After approaching, those figures gradually became clear.

It's people standing one by one, but everyone's standing posture is very weird.

But why is there no smell of corpses or the breath of corpses?

Ye Feng has already entered the sixth-grade transfer, so there is no reason why he would not notice the piles of corpses.

He just wanted to take a closer look, but he saw a black shadow slowly approaching in the dense fog. Ye Feng pointed at the money sword in his hand and sternly shouted: "Who?"

"Me." Zhang Lingxiu slowly appeared in front of Ye Feng, and asked coldly, "Are you scared?"

"Can you stop talking up?" Ye Feng said angrily, and then began to examine the corpses.

As a celestial master of ghost hunting, Ye Feng has seen countless corpses.

Many corpses that have been processed have different degrees of muscle rigidity during the process of processing, and there will be strange movements, such as wrists turned outwards, heads hanging horizontally on the chest, or upper and lower bodies twisted excessively. These corpses in front of you are like this Condition.

The corpse's mouth is open very wide and appears to have been dislocated.

The whole body was covered with a white salt crust.

"It's been marinated." Zhang Lingxiu said lightly, "So we have no way to judge anything from the breath, because it's just a pile of ham in the breath."

Ye Feng nodded, and said to himself: Fuck, has Qin Shihuang been pickling people for such a long time?
It doesn't make sense.

Could it be that I thought wrong from the beginning?
When Qin Shihuang recruited people, he didn't actually want them to be believers, but wanted to marinate them into Jinhua ham?

This is a bit interesting.

"Look at this." Zhang Lingxiu reminded Ye Feng to look up.

Ye Feng discovered that these corpses were actually hung up by ropes instead of standing out of thin air.

"The one who uses this method will not be Qin Shihuang, but only human beings."

Zhang Lingxiu still said coldly.

Ye Feng nodded. If it was Qin Shihuang, he could completely rely on his cultivation to make these hams stand up instead of using this simple method.

But having said that, if Qin Shihuang used that method, Ye Feng and the others would be able to detect it.

Since it was made by people, who would it be?

Ye Feng shouted into the thick fog: "I am Feng Weizi, the celestial master of Maoshan Mountain, and I am here to practice the way of heaven and kill demons.

Who are you?I limit you to come out within 5 minutes, otherwise, you will be shot! "

But there was no sound in the dense fog, and there was no living breath at all.

"Old Zhang, go over there for a walk, I'll meet with Zhuge Ming, and then I'll go find you." Ye Feng said in a low voice.

"Didn't you say to give them 5 minutes?" Zhang Lingxiu asked.

"You have lived for thousands of years, why are you still so honest." Ye Feng was a little speechless, "When you meet someone, don't kill them first, just knock them out, there are still questions to ask."

Zhang Lingxiu nodded and hid in the fog again.

Ye Feng returned along the original road, Zhuge Ming held a compass in his hand, and frowned after seeing Ye Feng: "Why did you two separate after reuniting.

What did you let Lingxiu do? "

"Don't be nervous and act like a little daughter-in-law." Ye Feng teased, "Take the compass and follow Lao Zhang's footsteps."

Zhuge Ming wanted to say something else, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He kept calculating Zhang Lingxiu's travel route, and then followed that travel route together.

As he was walking, Zhuge Ming suddenly stopped, "The spiritual practice has stopped."

"That is to catch the tongue." Ye Feng said in a low voice, "Go to the place where Lingxiu will meet."

Qimen Dunjia could only calculate the approximate direction, but when Zhang Lingxiu stopped, Ye Feng and Zhuge Ming did not find Zhang Lingxiu's shadow.

"Is there something wrong with your compass?" Ye Feng said.

Zhuge Ming ignored Ye Feng's teasing, and calculated carefully again, but still indicated that Zhang Lingxiu was in this position.

"Old Zhang!" Ye Feng yelled, and walked forward as he yelled, but as soon as he took a step, he felt something kicked under his feet.

Ye Feng squatted down and saw that it was Zhang Lingxiu!

At this time, Zhang Lingxiu was lying on the ground, the ghost king sword on his body was gone, and he passed out in a coma.

"Old Zhang!"

Ye Feng's heart tightened, and he quickly helped Zhang Lingxiu up.

He squeezed a small golden hand formula with his fingers and hit Zhang Lingxiu on the forehead. A wave of Dragon Gate Zhongxing's power slowly poured into Zhang Lingxiu's body.

With the inheritance of the seven unique skills and the strength of Longmen Zhongxing as the back support, if the three of them are not seriously injured, there will be no major troubles.

About a stick of incense, Zhang Lingxiu opened his eyes like a tiger, sat up straight suddenly, touched his waist, and found that after the ghost king sword was lost, his usually indifferent and expressionless face turned out to be slightly There was a hint of surprise.

"Old Zhang, how did you faint?" Ye Feng asked with burning eyes.

Zhang Lingxiu's cultivation is obvious to all. Ye Feng couldn't believe that a person like him was unconscious on the ground without any defense.

Coupled with the loss of the ghost king sword, Ye Feng was also surprised.

The ghost king sword, grasped by mortals, can be devoured by thousands of ghosts.

Even when Ye Feng grabbed the ghost king sword, he would be backlashed by the powerful force in it. Who could hold the ghost king sword and run away like this?
It is really incomprehensible.

"I don't know." Zhang Lingxiu replied coldly, "But he can take away the Ghost King Sword."

"Prove what?" Ye Feng said.

"It proves that he has the power recognized by Yama, just like me." Zhang Lingxiu said coldly, then stood up and looked at the thick fog around him with a stern expression.

It's just that he just landed on the island, even after receiving such a blow, Ye Feng's mentality is too nervous.

He opened his backpack and handed the Tianshu Sword, the strongest of the Seven Star Swords, to Zhang Lingxiu: "Use this sword to defend yourself first."

Zhang Lingxiu took the sword, and the look on his face still didn't relax.

"Zhuge, can the Qimen Xunzhen that blew away the gunpowder smoke in the house at that time blow away the thick fog?" Ye Feng asked.

"It's hard." Zhuge Ming shook his head and said, "The Qimen Xunzhen Formation can only be used in a small room, and Penglai Island is surrounded by the sea, so it can't be blown away at all."

"How much area can it blow out?"

"At most three meters in radius."

"Enough." Ye Feng said, "From now on, you will always release Qimen Xunzhen."

Zhuge Ming frowned, "If I release it for a long time, it will consume a lot of my stellar energy. If the thick fog doesn't disperse, then I may have no strength by the time I see Qin Shihuang."

"Since the game with Qin Shihuang has started since landing on the island, there is no point in saving power." Ye Feng said seriously: "It's better to take one step at a time.

If we really run out of strength when we find Qin Shihuang, it will only prove that our abilities are indeed not enough.

A well-deserved death. "

Zhuge Ming nodded, and after fiddling with the compass in his hand, gusts of breeze were released from the position of the hexagram "Xun" on the compass, blowing away all the dense fog within a three-meter radius.

"Go straight ahead." Ye Feng said, taking the lead.

"Which side is the front?" In the thick fog of Penglai Island, there seemed to be no direction to speak of.

"Very good, you have touched on a core problem of human beings." Ye Feng turned his head and smiled, "We will always go forward wherever we go, as long as we stay on the road."

Zhuge Ming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Since when did you become such a good teacher?"

"No, I just sent it out of feeling." Ye Feng also smiled back, and the tension of the three of them dissipated a lot in an instant, and then they moved forward.

As time goes by, the sun gradually rises.

Although the sun can't fully shine down in the jungle, the rising temperature and more or less light finally dissipated a lot of the surrounding dense fog.

Zhuge Ming received the Qimen Xun hexagram, and he could see that it was about ten meters away.

The three of them were still in the jungle, and the surrounding scenery remained unchanged.

"I don't know where the Ghost King Sword is." Zhang Lingxiu's expression became more serious, "This is the first time I have lost contact with the Ghost King Sword."

"The only time in thousands of years?" Ye Feng asked.

Zhang Lingxiu nodded.

Zhuge Ming still frowned tightly, he felt very uneasy.

The things they encountered after landing on the island were really too weird. The other party seemed to be playing with ants, playing with them in the palm of their hands.

But Ye Feng smiled indifferently: "Thousands of years, it's normal to encounter such a situation once, don't take it too seriously."

It has to be said that what Zhuge Ming admires the most is Ye Feng's mentality.

It is precisely this kind of mentality that the task of exterminating Qin Shihuang will fall on him.

"We seem to have arrived at our destination."

The three of them are now on the cliff, looking down from above, there are suddenly black spots of all sizes connected together in the dense fog...

(End of this chapter)