Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 80 Underground Fortifications
After Ye Feng walked in, he didn't leave in a hurry, but pulled the fat man to sit against the wall, and slowed down his breathing as much as possible.

"If you dare to fart, we'll both have to stay here!" Ye Feng threatened first, and while the fat man covered his mouth, he also covered his butt with the other hand.

The two passages branched off by this fork are all twists and turns, and the situation inside cannot be seen from the entrance, and the ground is an asphalt road, which is surprisingly spotless and will not leave any footprints.

Now Ye Feng is looking forward to that Gongsundu going to another fork in the road. Although there is a 50.00% chance, Ye Feng can only hope for this.

The sound of footsteps outside came again, seemed to hesitate for a while, and then gradually drifted away.

Ye Feng let out a long breath, it seems that the old bastard really chose a different intersection from his own, and he didn't stop playing mushrooms at the moment, in case Gongsun Du couldn't find what he noticed from that passage, so he hurriedly dragged the fat man to continue go inside.

There are still twists and turns in the intersection, and there are so many forks, Ye Feng always chooses the one on the right. After walking for a while, he feels that so many forks should be enough to confuse Gongsundu, so he sat on the ground and began to pant .

Just now, he was forcibly supporting his body to move, but now that he has loosened his strength, Ye Feng only feels that his body is about to fall apart.

The soul-fixing pills were all created by the fat man, a prodigal son. He took out a few pills of calming souls and swallowed them, and began to meditate to adjust his breath.

"Madman, tell me what kind of place this is, and how it is repaired like a beehive." Without the threat of death, the fat man stood up and moved his body jokingly.

"I feel that it looks like an underground air defense fortification, but it doesn't look like it." Ye Feng pondered.

Ye Feng also knows a little bit about basic architecture. There is such a tall building above, if it is the air defense fortification left over from before, it will easily cause the foundation to be unstable.

But judging from the asphalt floor and spotless appearance here, it seems that the building was built first, and the basement was built later.

"It's a big loss this time, not to mention the waste of so many ghost-hunting materials, and the ghost with a thousand faces ran away!" The fat man sat next to Ye Feng and sighed.

Ye Feng frowned, and he was the one who lost the most money. Not only was the material wasted, but also his Yin virtue was emptied because of the release of the God's Fujue, and most importantly, he was injured.

This is more uncomfortable than losing his wife and losing his army.

The most important thing is that there is too much evil here, and Ye Feng always feels that there is something more powerful evil hidden in the depths.

Maybe it's that little ghost.

After sitting down and adjusting his breath for a while, the Gang Qi gradually calmed down, and the wounds on his body began to heal due to the effect of the Pinghun Pill. Ye Feng got up and said let's go out.

"Go out, you are not afraid that Gongsun Du will block the door and wait for us!" The fat man snorted, Ye Feng thought about it, and it made sense.

That Gongsun Du couldn't find himself in another passage, so he probably chose to sit on the sidelines.

The air here is not turbid, which means there is a ventilated place. Ye Feng thought for a while, instead of going out and bumping into Gongsun Du, it's better to just walk inside, maybe you can find the exit.

"Hoo hoo hoo..." When the two of them were still struggling, there was a sudden burst of crying from all directions. The crying sound was very horrific, like a baby being strangled by someone, crying very uncomfortable .

Fatty Wang shuddered all over and said, what the hell is this?

Ye Feng closed his eyes and listened carefully to the source of the sound, but the terrain here was too complicated, and even he couldn't detect where it came from.

The crying sound came and went, and sometimes Ye Feng felt that he was behind the wall against which he was leaning.

Now that he has emptied his yin virtue, he can't even release the most basic evil-killing formula, so he can only rely on magic tools and talismans to deal with everything.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, soldiers came to cover the water and earth, it was better to go inside than to be killed by that old bastard Gongsundu.

"Go!" Ye Feng pulled the fat man up, turned on the flashlight function on the phone, and started walking deep.

Before taking two steps, Fatty Wang kicked something, and any change in the extreme darkness made Fatty Wang scream.

Ye Feng quickly covered his mouth, he didn't know where Gongsun Du was, if he was attracted, it would be a disaster.

The flashlight shone on the black lump, and Ye Feng found that it turned out to be a corpse!
The corpse was wearing a Taoist robe, and was holding a mahogany sword in its hand. It was already ossified, and it seemed that it had been dead for a long time.

Ye Feng squatted on the ground and observed carefully. Fatty Wang was guilty and hid a little far away.

There is nothing special about it, the Taoist robe is very period-specific, and there are some patches on it, but nothing can be seen from a white bone, but what is certain is that this person has not received any external force, because a bone Not broken either.

The mahogany sword hadn't been corroded yet, Ye Feng picked it up and looked it over, it was just made of ordinary mahogany branches, there was nothing special about it.

Ye Feng picked up the mahogany sword and threw it to Fatty Wang, but Fatty Wang jumped back and said, what are you doing, madman!

"Keep your self-defense, the things inside may be more difficult to deal with than the thousand-faced grudge, this is an old-timer who has tripped over Lei." Ye Feng said lightly.

"Then give me yours. I don't take things from dead people, bad luck!" Fatty Wang still looked at the mahogany sword on the ground and dared not pick it up.

Ye Feng secretly cursed that this grandson is really good enough, King Wen's mahogany sword is not at the same level as the ordinary mahogany sword, he really knows how to choose!

But Ye Feng was not too mushroomy, he threw the Taomu sword of King Wen to the fat man, picked it up by himself and continued walking inside.

The crying became smaller and weaker, and Ye Feng let out a long sigh of relief, indicating that he was getting farther and farther away from that ghost.

Fatty Wang became even more suspicious after he kicked the corpse, and kept looking at his feet even as he walked. Ye Feng was a little speechless, saying that you have seen evil spirits and ghosts, what are you afraid of a dead person.

"What's the same? Evil spirits are supernatural things at best, but dead people really exist. How can they not be afraid of those things?" Fatty Wang replied tremblingly.

Ye Feng gave him a blank look. Others who were afraid of corpses were mostly afraid of fraudulent corpses or ghosts' revenge. Fatty Wang was really afraid from a tricky angle.

The principle of choosing to stay to the right is still the same, but when Ye Feng continued to walk inside, he felt more and more wrong.

It stands to reason that this underground fortification should not be too big, at most it cannot exceed the scope of the hotel, or it is only the third basement of the underground parking lot, and the city administration has noticed it long ago when it was dug elsewhere, but it took me so long to walk , It seems that there is no end to it.

Fatty Wang was already a little exhausted, and the sound of panting made Ye Feng mistakenly think that he was walking with a cow.

After waiting for a few minutes, my mobile phone suddenly "popped" and ran out of power.

The two fell into darkness again. After walking for such a long time, the battery of the mobile phone couldn't hold on anymore. What happened.

Could it be that there is a huge urban network under Binhai City?
It doesn't make sense!

"Crazy, do you still want to go?" Fatty Wang asked in the dark.

"If you want to go out, you have to continue." Ye Feng replied, pulling the fat man to continue walking.

The two walked forward with heavy and slow steps, and when they passed a corner, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the darkness!
Fatty Wang was taken aback, "Damn it, bat!?"

"Grandpa Bat! Gongsun Du!" Ye Feng reacted instantly, the height and color of those eyes were too easy to distinguish, it was Fan Wuqiang from the soul-suppressing contract!

Hearing the sound, the pair of red eyes rushed towards the two of them with a loud noise, Ye Feng grabbed the fat man and fled back quickly.

It's extremely dark here, Ye Feng carried the fat man on his body, performed the Maoshan God Walk, and walked into any fork in the road, just to get rid of that old bastard.

Even with the fat man on his back, Maoshan Shenxing walked faster than Gongsundu, but after a few forks, the sound of Gongsundu's footsteps gradually disappeared.

He was lost.

Ye Feng waited for a long time, and when he was sure that the footsteps did not come out again, he threw the fat man on the ground and said that you must lose weight!

"Talking about me! If I hadn't been born and died with you, I would have hugged my wife and warmed the bed by now!" the fat man said angrily.

"Then you go back and hug your wife to warm the kang. Anyway, if you don't have enough virtue, you will become a cat sooner or later." Ye Feng snorted.

"All right, all right, you are the uncle! But how come that Gongsun Du has such a fate with us, and we can meet each other in this beehive!" Fatty Wang didn't want to argue with Ye Feng anymore, and began to think about this issue.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes, and he was a little confused. Logically speaking, there are so many forks here. In terms of probability, the chance of the two meeting is close to the 500 million chance. How could they just meet so coincidentally? on it?
Ye Feng couldn't figure it out. He lost his way when he ran around just now, and now the two of them don't know where to go.

Before the two could catch their breath, the clanging footsteps sounded again, as if they were very close to Ye Feng, only separated by a wall.

Ye Feng covered the fat man's mouth, the sound of footsteps went from near to far, then from far to near, and finally stopped at a certain place.

The fat man's heartbeat almost caught up with the thunder, and after the footsteps stopped for a while, he whispered to Ye Feng:

"This fucking old bastard thinks this is a park? Why don't you take a walk from here!"

Ye Feng frowned. If that Gongsun Du was really looking for him on a walk, he would not stop the footsteps in the end, but should continue to walk. The current appearance, he looks more like he has found a place to squat and guard Own.

Crouching? !
Ye Feng suddenly thought of a possibility. He stood up, looked at the wall, and then suddenly realized that he had already run around in a panic, and that possibility could no longer be verified...

(End of this chapter)