Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 863
"No." The old monk sighed.

"Mothergrass is hard to distinguish from ordinary grass in appearance, but the power contained in it is stronger than ordinary Huaimeng grass.

If you insist on subdividing it, the mother grass is more like a magic weapon, while the ordinary Huaimeng grass is just a special herb. "

Ye Feng nodded, "Then how should I wake up this woman?"

He told the old monk what he had encountered recently, and the old monk pondered for a long time: "There is no way.

Look at this woman's world of consciousness and dreams, which are completely blank.

In fact, this kind of dream is very familiar to me, just like what I think after entering meditation.

So this woman is either unwilling to wake up, or is influenced by something and indulged in it.

This is her own choice, and I am afraid it will be difficult to change it externally.

According to my guess, this woman should voluntarily put her soul on the cat and then go to fugue.

To wake her up, the cat must be found.

If the benefactor really has the heart to save the suffering, he should first find the mother grass and destroy it.

If the root cause is destroyed, the subsequent fruit will naturally disappear. "

After finishing speaking, the old monk clasped his hands together and bowed to Ye Feng, sending him out of the dream world.

Ye Feng opened his eyes and saw Master Zhou who had been waiting for a long time.

"Tianshi Ye, how are you doing?"

Ye Feng shook his head, "It's not that good.

The trouble of this matter is really beyond my imagination. "

If the Huaimeng herb is a magic weapon, it must be infused with stellar energy when it is used.

And Na Huiyan also said that the Huaimeng herb can have the ability to influence the master.

Coupled with that old Huang's lies, and the ability to take away his thread-bound book at that time.

The Dreaming Herb is probably in the hands of Old Huang.

Having made up his mind, Ye Feng no longer prepared to hide anything.

It's just such a small matter, which wasted a lot of time.

Solve it quickly with thunderous means, and then go back to find the master and the girl is a serious matter.

Taking Master Zhou with him, Ye Feng rushed directly to Lao Huang's house.

But Lao Huang's house was already empty.

Even the old cat was gone without a trace.

Lord Zhou asked the neighbors around him, and soon got the news:
After seeing Ye Feng, Lord Zhou took the old cat out in a hurry, so anxious that he didn't even lock the door.

"Absconded." Ye Feng smiled, "It seems that at that time, that cat knew that I was looking for her."

"What should I do?" Master Zhou was so frightened that he almost burst into tears, "The capital is so big, that Lao Huang and a cat can hide for a while wherever they go!"

"How old are you, and you still bleed cat urine from here." Ye Feng shrugged, "Aren't you an old gun? Are you still afraid of death?"

"No matter how you die, you are not afraid of death. If you just become a lunatic without knowing why, it is the most frightening thing." Master Zhou said, really wiping away tears.

Ye Feng smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, you can't die by my side."

Then Ye Feng stomped his feet: "Where are the Yin soldiers!"

A dark soldier wearing an armor with no expression on his face slowly floated up. After seeing Ye Feng, he knelt down on one knee and cupped his hands:

"Meet General Ye!"

"I want you to help me find someone." Ye Feng looked at Master Zhou Zhou: "Can I find Lao Huang's full name?"

Lord Zhou was dumbfounded at this time, how could he have thought that Ye Feng had such supernatural powers!
And when I was alone, I actually saw a real Yin soldier!
"At that time, I inquired with the neighbors in the neighborhood. It seemed that his name was Huang Xiangrong, but the name was not very sure."

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded and looked at the Yin soldier:
"Did you hear that?
Help me find a man named Huang Xiangrong, who is about 50 years old, has an old cat by his side, and has Yin energy on his body.

Is this information enough? "

"Enough." The Yin soldier nodded, "Can I bring the soul to you?"

"No need." Ye Feng shook his head: "The man has a magic weapon on him, don't startle the snake after he finds out, just come and inform me."

"Take orders."

The Yin soldier disappeared in place.

Sitting down on the ground, Master Zhou kept muttering, "Immortal...really a fairy..."

"There are gods who raise their heads three feet up." Ye Feng looked at Master Zhou, "So from now on, don't do those sinful things again."

Master Zhou nodded, and then realized that something was wrong: "What did I do wrong?"

"Then Kong Jing, was it because you were greedy for money?"

Ye Feng walked to Lord Zhou's side, and already raised his hand:

"I can summon Yin soldiers, and naturally I can also draw out your soul.

If the soul is arrested, then you have no ability to lie.

When I find out that you lied to me, you know the consequences. "

A blue halo shone in Ye Feng's hand, and Master Zhou fell to his knees with a plop.

"I really didn't harm Kong Jing!
At that time, I was just arguing with Kong Jing, how could she trust me so much.

And the medicines she took were all bought by herself. I haven't even seen such deep-sea cod liver oil, so how could it possibly harm him? "

Having reached this point, Ye Feng felt that Master Zhou had no need or courage to lie, so he put his hands down.

If he really didn't harm Kong Jing, then what is the so-called drug allergy?

Ye Feng was thinking, and the Yin soldiers condensed again:

"General Ye, we found out that Huang Xiangrong has arrived at the airport, and your three friends are with him."

"What?" Ye Feng was stunned for a moment: "Three friends?"

"According to the record, the names of these three people are Hou Anqi, Ye Yuan, and Wang Feng."

"I'm sure!
Did this bastard use the motherwort of Huaimeng again? "

Ye Feng cursed angrily, and waved his hands to make the Yin soldiers retreat.

You can't let the Yin soldiers take action to intercept, otherwise who knows if the old yellow dog will do something extreme if he jumps over the wall in a hurry.

Ye Feng had to go there in person.

"Is there a car?" Ye Feng looked at Master Zhou.

"There's a van."

"You old cannon can't do it either!"

Ye Feng and Lord Zhou arrived in front of the van, and the license plate turned out to be three eights.

"I take back what I just said."

Ye Feng said, got into the car and started it, and then rushed out like an arrow that left the string.

……

Inside the airport, the old Huang stared closely at the nearest plane, which was bound for the United States.

He was holding a clay pot in his arms, and there was an old cat beside him, and Fatty and the others stood beside him as if they were lost.

"Everything should be over." A smile appeared on the corner of Lao Huang's mouth.

It was dark outside, and it was less than half an hour before take-off, and no one could stop him...

Ye Feng's car was driving very fast, but the road was too congested to drive.

Ye Feng gave up directly, got out of the car and prepared to walk there with Maoshan God Walking.

Master Zhou shouted loudly from behind: "Tianshi Ye, what should I do!"

"Cold salad! Keep opening yours!"

Ye Feng threw the next sentence and continued to rush out.

……

"Passengers heading to the United States, please note: the check-in procedure for your flight CA2986 is now open, please go to counter 17 for check-in. Thank you!"

The voice prompting to board the plane has already sounded, and with a smile on the corner of Lao Huang's mouth, he slowly went to line up.

When there were still two people in front, a shout suddenly resounded through the entire terminal hall:
"Old Huang!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw Ye Feng, who was carrying a sword box, staring at Lao Huang.

Lao Huang raised the clay pot in his hand provocatively, and then handed the boarding pass in his hand to the ticket inspector.

Ye Feng stepped on the ground, and rushed to Lao Huang's side in an instant, and grabbed his hand:

"Where to go!"

"Are you really because you can stop me?" Lao Huang's smile became even wider, and then he raised the clay pot, and the surrounding environment instantly became a Shura field.

Countless broken arms and broken feet flew around, gunpowder smoke filled the ground, and it was a mess.

Lao Huang and Ye Feng looked at each other, and Lao Huang was always looking at Ye Feng with a smile.

"One dream is enough, do you think I can dream twice?"

No matter how powerful the Huaimengcao magic weapon is, it is still just a magic weapon.

At the beginning, Ye Feng was controlled by the nightmare that trapped Zhuang Zhou. Since then, Ye Feng has a special defense against dreams.

Now he directly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue spewed out and sprinkled on Ye Feng's hand.

The surrounding world instantly became clear, and the old Huang had already entered the boarding gate.

"Old Huang!"

As Ye Feng said, he just skipped the boarding gate, and the staff on duty quickly stopped Ye Feng:

"Sir, you can't go inside!"

"The police are handling the case and arresting the suspect, please cooperate!"

Ye Feng threw down a sentence, and casually waved his token of a first-class Yin general in front of the officer on duty.

Because the speed was too fast, the officer on duty didn't see what it was, but quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and started calling for help.

Xiao Lian unsheathed, and a silver light shot out. The moment he was about to touch Lao Huang, he grabbed the leaf in the clay pot and threw it back, knocking Xiao Lian back with his sword.

The mother grass of Dream Grass has the same effect as Xiao Lian, in that you can only see the shadow in a dark place.

So in the eyes of outsiders, it's like two psychos waving around there.

All the boarding passengers looked at the two psychopaths in horror, but what no one noticed was that there were countless shallow marks on the ground.

Ye Feng's cultivation was naturally higher than that of the old Huang, and soon, the clay pot was shattered under Ye Feng's attack.

"I said, you can't beat me."

The old Huang smiled back in a hurry, and he was behind Ye Feng in an instant. The speed was so fast that Ye Feng didn't expect it at all.

Now Ye Feng's thunder mode can even reach ten times the speed of light, so Ye Feng can almost detect the speed below ten times the speed of light.

But this time, Ye Feng didn't notice that Huang was behind him at all.

The motherwort of Huaimeng pierced into Ye Feng's body in an instant...

(End of this chapter)