Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 764
Ye Feng held Xiao Yu's hand and began to probe his ghost consciousness.

Through Xiaoyu's ghost consciousness, he can see fragments of his recent memories, but many of them are about Ye Feng.

There are scenes where the two meet, and there are clips of Xiao Yu spying on Ye Feng at various times...

Ye Feng let go of Xiao Yu's hand: "You pervert! Have you seen me go to the toilet?

And what's the use of showing me these things? "

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you held my hand for the first time, so I couldn't help but think of those." Xiao Yu said, and stretched out her hand again: "Look again this time, there are absolutely no such things."

Ye Feng didn't know what kind of medicine Xiaoyu and Qin Guangwang sold in the gourd, so he grabbed his hand again, and what he saw this time was a war between Beiyin City and Yinsi.

The Yin soldiers on both sides suffered heavy losses. It can be seen that this is a battle similar to a decisive battle. There are broken limbs all over the sky, and there is a standing figure among them that is quite eye-catching.

That figure just stood there, surrounded by the bodies of Yin soldiers all over the sky.

He has not moved, he should be dead.

"Do you know this person?" Xiao Yu suddenly asked.

Ye Feng tried his best to distinguish the face of the standing man from the ghost consciousness, then shook his head, "I don't have many acquaintances in the Yin Division."

"This man was the No.13 celestial master Fei Zhouzi of the Shenxiao Sect before his death. After his death, he became the fifth-rank Yin general of the Yin Division. Later, because of his outstanding military exploits, he became one of the few fierce generals of the Yin Division, ranking as the second-rank Yin general, commanding 50 Yin generals." soldier.

This battle can be regarded as a head-to-head battle. On the other side of Beiyin City is the 50 Beiyin City's fierce ghost soldiers led by Dongmen Ghost Emperor.

But you also saw the ending, Yin Division failed. "

"Leading by the ghost emperor of the east gate..." Ye Feng pondered, "Is the ghost emperor of the east gate stronger than Fei Zhouzi?"

"No, that's not the main reason." Xiaoyu shook her head, "Fei Zhouzi is the thirteenth generation celestial master of the Shenxiao Sect. He is brave by nature, if he really confronts the ghost emperor of Dongmen head-on, it is not sure who will win.

Moreover, in terms of military use, in the Yin Division, the flying boatman is the first, and no one dares to be the second.

The phrase "using soldiers like gods" is very appropriate to describe him. This war was originally handled with care. "

"Then why did Fei Zhouzi still lose?" Ye Feng wondered, "Could it be the god of war blown out by Yinsi himself?"

"Of course not." Xiaoyu shook her head, "After this battle, Yinsi was also very curious about why Fei Zhouzi lost.

The task of investigating the truth of this matter falls on me, but this matter is very difficult to investigate. The level of the East Gate Ghost Emperor is too high, and it is not accessible to ghosts like me. Other people's words and phrases speculate on the truth.

But even then, I didn't find any valuable clues.

Until a few days ago, when I looked through the ghost consciousness, I really found a clue. "

As Xiaoyu said, she stopped her memory at the moment when she watched Fei Zhouzi standing from a distance, and then kept zooming in, and kept zooming in, until it was blurred, and it was fixed on Fei Zhouzi's forehead.

"Although it's a bit blurry, you should be able to see clearly what's on his forehead, right?" Xiaoyu said.

Ye Feng looked carefully. Although his ghost consciousness was vague, he still saw a faint golden spell pattern on Fei Zhouzi's forehead, which looked very familiar.

"This is..." Ye Feng's eyes widened suddenly, "Shangqing Spirit Talisman!"

"That's right, it's Maoshan's supernatural talisman." Xiaoyu nodded.

The Shangqing Spirit Talisman can be regarded as a general term for the Maoshan spell. This spell is really vague in the consciousness, and it can only be judged to be a Maoshan spell based on its general characteristics.

But what the specific spell is, because it is too vague, it is not clear at all.

"Why does Maoshan's spell appear in Yinsi!" Ye Feng asked in surprise.

"That's right, how could Maoshan's spell appear in the Yin Division?"

Xiao Yu also asked back, "Besides, this is the main reason for killing Fei Zhouzi."

As Xiaoyu said, the picture in the ghost consciousness moved. Sure enough, after the supernatural talisman flickered for less than a second, Fei Zhouzi just stood there in a daze, losing all his movements.

Ye Feng let go of Xiaoyu's hand and fell into deep thought.

"So, what you mean is that the power of Maoshan intervened in the struggle between Beiyin City and the Yin Division, right?"

"It's not that simple." Xiaoyu said, "You also know that if it is the power of Maoshan in the underworld, there will never be golden spell lines.

Because the dead Maoshan practitioners will be affected by death, and the charm will change from gold to black or gray.

This kind of golden charm can only be made by Maoshan people in Yangjian. "

"What do you mean?" Ye Feng squinted at Xiao Yu, "Could it be that I did it?"

"If I meant that, I wouldn't be standing here today." Xiaoyu shrugged, "But don't you want to find out who owns the Maoshan pattern?"

"What good will it do me to find out?" Ye Feng said.

"It's not good, at most it's just to rectify Maoshan's name." Xiao Yu said, "The impact of this incident is not trivial, so no one in the entire Yin Division knows about it except me and King Qin Guang.

But if you think about it, if this matter spreads in the Yin Division, what kind of treatment should those former Maoshan Taoists be treated? "

"Threatening me?" Ye Feng sneered, "Sure enough, it's the style of the underworld, slapping a jujube, using both threats and lures."

"Think about this matter carefully." Xiaoyu didn't waste any more words, "Okay, I've stayed long enough, so I'll take my leave first."

"Hurry up and get out." Ye Feng waved his hand.

"Will you be gentle when I go away?"

"I'm sorry, gentleness is never given to men."

"cut!"

Xiaoyu was muttering something unknown, and slowly disappeared in place.

Ye Feng lay on his back on the bed, thinking about who the Maoshan Shangqing Spirit Talisman would belong to.

After thinking about it, the only possibility seems to be the one at Beimao Mountain.

I'm afraid I need to discuss this matter with Xiao Xuanzi.

"Brother, is he gone?" Xia Shihan pushed the door open and Ye Feng nodded.

"Zhuge Ming and Zhang Lingxiu are both awake, do you want to go and see them?"

"Really? Help me up."

Xia Shihan went to help Ye Feng out of bed, and went to Zhang Lingxiu's room first.

Zhang Lingxiu still had the Ghost King Sword beside him, and looked out the window coldly. Du Xian'er sat obediently beside him, asking questions like "Are you hungry, thirsty?"

But Zhang Lingxiu ignored it.

"Old Zhang, you really don't understand style." Ye Feng said helplessly, but Du Xian'er gave Ye Feng a hard look instead:
"I want you to take care of it!"

"Okay! Forget that I didn't say anything!"

Ye Feng raised his hands to express his surrender. This Du Xian'er really loved Zhang Lingxiu to the bottom of his heart, and he would not let him suffer any harm.

"The matter is settled, you don't have to worry about it anymore, just get together with Du Xian'er quickly." Ye Feng said to Zhang Lingxiu jokingly.

This time, Du Xian'er did not retort, but looked at Zhang Lingxiu with some hope.

Zhang Lingxiu remained silent, looking out the window.

"Old Zhang is shy, you have to work harder." Ye Feng patted Du Xian'er on the shoulder, and Du Xian'er nodded affirmatively.

"You take care of it first, I'll go and see Zhuge."

There is nothing to talk about with Zhang Lingxiu, who is boring. Ye Feng was going to gossip about Zhuge Ming. When he turned around and reached the door, Zhang Lingxiu's voice rang out coldly:

"I always feel like this is just the beginning."

Ye Feng looked back at Zhang Lingxiu, and found that the kid was still looking out the window, and had no desire to chat with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, and took his words as an excuse to trick Du Xianer into not wanting to be with her!
After arriving at Zhuge Ming's room, Mr. Dihong still sat beside him.

Ye Feng pushed the door, and this time the door was not closed again.

"Haha, Zhuge! Miss me!"

Ye Feng shouted and rushed towards Zhuge Ming, wanting to give him a big hug, but was stopped by Mr. Dihong:

"He's just stabilized, don't touch him."

The voice is as crisp as a bell, very pleasant to hear.

Most importantly, a girl's voice.

"Fuck! Chaos, you paid a lot of money to get Zhuge Ming!" Ye Feng laughed and said, "I just said, Zhuge can't be a crook!

But it's useless for you to change from a male voice to a female voice!
Isn't he still a male evil spirit! "

As Ye Feng said, feeling a prank in his heart, taking advantage of Young Master Dihong's unpreparedness, he hugged him directly from behind, and then grabbed a certain feature that only women had.

Well, soft...

Ok?Soft! ?
"Fuck!"

Ye Feng jumped backwards as if he had caught some monster. Xia Shihan couldn't dodge in time and was hit on the head by him.

But Xia Shihan was very conscientious, even though his head was so painful, he still supported Ye Feng steadily and did not let him fall to the ground.

"You! How dare you insult me!"

Young Master Dihong stood up abruptly, and stretched out a hand from the black robe for the first time.

Those hands, Baishuang Saixue, were weak and boneless, and looked like a woman's hands!
On the top, there was still a flash of chaos, but after two beats, it was extinguished.

"Emperor, forget it, Ye Feng also did it unintentionally.

You spent too much cultivation to save me, so don't fight with him anymore. "

"What are you looking at! If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes!"

Master Dihong snorted coldly and sat down on the chair again, leaving only the stunned Ye Feng...

(End of this chapter)