Immortal Revenge

At this moment, all the children were stunned. Looking at the mountain in front of them, they didn't know what to do.

Finally, a child shouted, "you can cultivate immortals after passing these three levels. If you can't pass, you can go home and farm. Don't think about it." the child ran up the mountain at a brisk pace. It was obvious that he had practiced Kung Fu. When the other children heard this, they also lit their blood and ran up the mountain quickly.

Although the mountain is not high, it is extremely steep. Many children almost fell off the mountain and gave up because they had no strength in the middle of the run.

Han Bin helped his family with farm work since childhood. His physical strength was quite good. After the old man continued to connect his meridians, his strength also recovered.

Biting his teeth and walking step by step, he finally reached the top of the mountain. Before Han Bin could catch his breath, he suddenly slipped under his feet and rolled down the mountain. This scene widened the eyes of the children who were going down the mountain. Everyone's eyes fell on Han Bin and watched him roll to the foot of the mountain without blinking.

Han Bin was not the first child to cross the top of the mountain, but the first person to come to the foot of the mountain.

Rolling down the foot of the mountain, Han Bin's whole body was full of blood, his breath was weak, and he looked like he was dead.

Two children who came to the foot of the mountain ran to him. One of them was worried and said, "he won't die!"

Another shook his head and said, "it seems that we can't live. Let's call the immortal!"

"I'll give up," the child shouted.

With this cry, white light flashed in the air, and a disciple in white appeared in front of them.

Seeing this scene, the disciple was also stunned and said, "who shouted?"

The child shouted to Han Bin and said, "immortal, I think he's dying, so..."

That disciple is no other than Wang Feng. When Wang Feng saw Han Bin, he was slightly stunned. Then he thought of something and sighed, "in order to arrive first, you can't go down the mountain in this way. Isn't this looking for death?" he said, picked up Han Bin and took him back to his family for treatment.

Just then, Han Bin in his arms moved and said in a hurry, "no, you can't take me."

Wang Feng was stunned, looked into his arms and said with a bitter smile, "you've been hurt like this. Don't you give up?"

Han Bin's face was pale, but his consciousness was very clear. Fortunately, the mountains were full of weeds, not bare stones, otherwise it would be enough to kill him. But even so, the bones on the body are broken several places. Although they can't die, they can't walk like normal people.

Han Bin shook his head and said with his last strength: "I didn't shout to give up, you have no right to take me." he struggled to get rid of Wang Feng's hand, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, supported it, and limped to the river.

The river is fast flowing, and a stone pier stands every half a meter. The stone pier just crosses the river, the size of which is no more than the area of two feet. It's very difficult to jump from the river. I don't dare to take off without some courage. Han Bin's leg bone was injured and it was very inconvenient to jump. He clenched his teeth, suddenly got up and jumped to the first stone pier.

Falling on the stone pier, unbearable pain came from his legs. Han Bin's body shook and seemed to fall into the river at any time.

"Be careful!" the child watching next to him also grabbed a handful of sweat and couldn't help shouting out.

It took Han Bin a long time to stabilize his body. He took a little rest and continued to jump to the second one.

The children behind jumped over one by one. Their speed was much faster than Han Bin.

A moment later, a child in the back caught up and saw Han Bin resting on the stone pier. He smiled and said, "brother, come on, I'll go first." then he jumped over from the nearby stone pier.

Han Bin fixed his eyes on the young man who took the lead in climbing the mountain and smiled.

There are children jumping around. Han Bin is still standing on the stone pier. He doesn't want to move, but the pain from his thigh makes him unable to take off. Every time the body moves, it hurts to death. There are three stone piers ahead, each of which is like a mountain in his eyes. The sun sets slowly. If you can't reach it after dark, you can either stay here all night or continue after dawn.

Han Bin bit his teeth and jumped to the opposite side regardless of the pain in his leg. One, two, three, one breath, Han Bin miraculously jumped all the stone piers. On both sides of the river, whether they didn't cross the river or after crossing the river, the children stared wide and looked incredible. Even several children who were crossing the river were distracted and fell into the turbulent River after seeing Han Bin's rapid jump.

On the other side, Han Bin's legs were dripping with blood. He bit his teeth and walked step by step to the big flag.

Deep in the mountains, the old man in red who saved Han Bin was looking here and sighed, "this son's perseverance is firm, but the road is ruthless, the road is ruthless!"

Han Bin took the first step, but was surprised to find that a huge gravity came from the ground, which made him unable to lift his feet. If it had been before, he could walk step by step, but now his legs were injured. It was very difficult for him to lift up this step. Those children who had reached the flag were also moved by Han Bin's perseverance and shouted, "come on, come on..."

"Can't give up, can't give up." Han Bin bit his teeth and took a difficult step forward. This seemingly simple step took all his strength.

One step later, Han Bin's mind was buzzing. His mind sank and fell to the ground.

The next day, Han Bin woke up and found himself lying in bed. His injury had healed. He got up and ran to the door.

Outside the door is a forest, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, fog filled, quiet and elegant.

In the woods, Wang Feng came over and said, "are you awake?"

Han Bin hurriedly ran to him, grabbed his shoulder and said in a hurry, "did I fail?"

Wang Feng nodded and didn't speak.

Han Bin slumped on the ground, his mind was in chaos, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.

Wang Feng knocked on Han Bin's head. The latter immediately woke up and said, "you still have a chance."

Han Bin smiled bitterly and thought he was persuading himself. He said, "I have failed. What chance do I have?"

Wang Feng said slowly, "there are three tests for cultivating immortality. One is spiritual root, the other is perseverance, and the third is fairy fate. Even if you don't agree with the first two, if you agree with the last one, you can become an entry-level disciple."

Han Bin's face was happy and said, "you said, I still have a test?"

Wang Feng shook his head and said helplessly, "no, the Xianyuan test is over when you are in a coma." he saw Han Bin's face darken again and continued: "in fact, a person with strong perseverance like you can stay and be a peripheral disciple." what he said about Xianyuan is not a test, but human feelings.

"Peripheral disciples?" Han Bin heard this title for the first time. "Can peripheral disciples cultivate immortals?"

Seeing Han Bin's look of expectation, Wang Feng hesitated and said, "as long as you have firm faith, you will have the opportunity to cultivate immortals in the future."

Han Bin suddenly clenched his fist, nodded and said, "OK, I'll be a peripheral disciple."

An hour later, when Wang Feng sent Han Bin to the place where the peripheral disciples registered, he returned to the forest.

At the moment, there was a man standing in the woods. It was the old man in red. After seeing Wang Feng coming, the old man said, "sent it?"

Wang Feng arched his hand and said, "martial uncle, I don't understand one thing."

The old man also guessed what Wang Feng was going to ask and said slowly, "you mean why I gave him a fairy fate and sent him to be an external disciple! It is said that he has just reached the land of gravity and is not qualified to be an external disciple. However, you can see that if he doesn't roll down the hillside halfway, it's not difficult to walk more than half with his perseverance."

Wang Feng suddenly realized, nodded and said, "I understand."

After Han Bin was sent to the registration office, a man in a green Taoist robe came over, took out a book from his arms and said, "what's your name and how old?"

Han Bin replied, "Han Bin, fifteen."

"Where do you live?" sun Yuangang asked as he wrote.

Han Bin said, "Qingshi village, Tianfeng city."

After recording, sun Yuangang threw Han Bin a wooden waist token and said, "this is the identity card of the peripheral disciples. You should take it well. As long as you finish the task, you will have food to eat. If you can't finish the task, you can only drink water." then he pointed to a row of scattered houses not far away and said, "where to choose a house to live."

Hearing this, Han Bin didn't understand: "immortal, when can I practice magic?"

Sun Yuangang was slightly stunned and said, "immortal, fairy art?" after that, he remembered that the boy had just come from the mortal circle and explained with a smile: "don't call me immortal, just call my senior brother. Besides, we are not immortal. You will understand later that disciples who come here generally don't have the qualification to cultivate immortals?"

Han Bin endured humiliation and suffered a lot in order to cultivate immortality. But the young man told him that he was not qualified to cultivate immortality. How could he do that? He asked: "senior brother, we are not qualified to cultivate immortality. What are we doing here?"

Sun Yuangang said, "of course it's a task. If you're lucky, you don't have no chance to cultivate immortals."

"How can we cultivate immortals?" Han Bin's originally gloomy heart rekindled hope.

"As long as you can finish the task every day," sun Yuangang said slowly, "if you stick to it for three years, you will be qualified to cultivate immortals."

Han Bin was so happy that he wanted to finish the task now and said, "what kind of task are they?"

Sun Yuangang put his hand behind his back and said to Han Bin with a smile: "there are many kinds of tasks, such as medicine mining, clothing making, fishing, firewood cutting, laundry and cooking..."

"This is the task?" Han Bin was completely confused. It's no different from what ordinary people do!

Sun Yuangang knew he would think so. He waved his hand and said, "it's different from what ordinary people do. You must collect spiritual herbs to collect herbs. Ordinary herbs can't complete the task. Don't try to fool me with weeds."

Hearing this, Han Bin finally understood that the so-called peripheral disciples are actually people who serve formal disciples. If they do well, they will have the opportunity to cultivate immortality in the future. If they don't do well, they can only do groceries all their life. When I think of my own qualifications, if I follow the normal procedures, I will not be able to learn magic, and all the storms and waves have come, won't it be three years?

Han Bin clenched his teeth and said loudly, "OK, I'll do it!"

Such a loud voice startled sun Yuangang, rubbed his ears and said, "what task do you want to take?"

"Picking herbs!" Han Bin lives in a mountain village. He has helped his parents pick herbs since childhood and knows some herbs.

Sun Yuangang's expression was a little strange and asked, "are you really sure to pick medicine?"

The medicinal materials of mortals may be different from those of immortals. Han Bin thought that they were all medicinal materials anyway. They were not picked the same. He didn't hesitate and nodded: "it's picking medicine."

Sun Yuangang didn't say much. He took out a hardcover book from doubt, handed it to Han Bin and said, "as long as you collect one plant every day, you can complete the task."

"So easy?" Han Bin took the book and walked to a row of houses not far away without looking.

Looking at Han Bin's back, sun Yuangang smiled and said, "what an idiot. The medicinal materials within a radius of ten miles have been collected. Looking for medicinal materials every day is enough for you."

Han Bin came to the row of houses and saw someone inside. He hurriedly said, "excuse me, is there anyone inside?"

A moment later, a voice came through, "full."

Several places in a row were full of people. When he reached the tenth room, Han Bin finished asking, but no one answered.

"Finally found no one." Han Bin breathed a long sigh of relief and opened the door. There are two beds in the door. On one of the beds is a teenager sleeping! On the other bed, with neat bedding, Han Bin went to bed and sat down. As soon as he sat down, the wooden bed creaked and seemed to break.

Han Bin hurriedly stood up and looked under the bed. Seeing that the wooden bed was missing a leg, he said sadly, "no wonder no one lives in it. Can this bed still sleep?"

On the other hand, the boy who was sleeping suddenly woke up, turned and looked at Han Bin, and said in surprise: "it's you!"

Han Bin also recognized each other. It was the first child to climb the mountain that day. He said friendly, "Hello, my name is Han Bin."

The other party also said, "my name is Xie Hu. Aren't you eliminated? Why are you here again?"

Han Bin didn't know how to answer for a moment. When Xie Hu saw him, he seemed to understand something. He said, "it doesn't matter how you came in. Just sleep with me! By the way, there's something wrong with that bed. All of them ran away."

"It's all right. I'll just repair it." Han Bin lifted the bed, took down a few wooden sticks and rearranged it.

Xie Hu stared and said in surprise, "brother, you used to be a carpenter! Can you do this?"

Han Bin smiled and explained, "I saw it several times when Grandpa carpenter made things in the village."

"How many times have you seen it?" Xie Hu looked at Han Bin directly, as if he saw a monster.

Next, Han Bin didn't talk to Xie Hu. When he asked Han Bin what task he took, he widened his eyes again and said in surprise: "have you done this job before?"

Han Bin nodded and said, "I have collected herbs several times before."

Xie Hu only felt dizzy and said depressed, "you dare to take this task after collecting several times. You are really strange!"

According to Xie Hu, collecting herbs by immortals is not the same as collecting herbs by mortals. In other words, it is much more difficult than ordinary people. The medicinal materials collected by ordinary people are easy to identify, but the medicinal materials needed by immortals are different. Take Juling grass for example! This is the most common medicinal material, but it may encounter extremely poisonous evil spirit grass. If you accidentally get poisoned, half your life will be lost. If you are unlucky, no one will know if you die in the mountains.

Han Bin went to the mountain road. The more he thought, the more he was afraid, but he took all the tasks and took all the shovels. He can't go back and change tasks! Looking at the rugged and steep mountain road ahead, Han Bin clenched his teeth and said, "I don't believe I will be poisoned." as the saying goes, people can choke to death if they are unlucky to drink water. Han Bin was unlucky for a while. Before he went far, he saw a Juling grass. In great joy, he dug up with a shovel. After digging, I just wanted to take it with my hand, but I felt something wrong. Xie Hu said that I couldn't see the medicinal materials within ten miles. It didn't go far. How did I meet it!

At a glance, Han Bin saw a caterpillar on a leaf, quickly grabbed it and looked at the Juling grass. The caterpillar fell on the grass leaves, and its cyan body slowly turned black, and then did not move. Han Bin's breath is too poisonous. If he touches it, won't he die like a caterpillar?

Thinking of this, Han Bin noticed and ran to the tree to catch the caterpillar. The peripheral disciples passing by couldn't help laughing when they saw Han Bin's move. Someone asked, "younger martial brother, are you picking herbs or caterpillars?" Han Bin didn't take those people's words seriously. He continued to catch caterpillars, grabbed dozens of them, and then walked forward. When you see Juling grass, you still have one. If the caterpillar dies, you don't pick it. If it doesn't die, you dig it into the medicine basket.

Han Bin didn't see the ground within ten miles. When he was ten miles away, he looked for it carefully. Those flat places that are easy to be found are also invisible. They are specially looking for places that are difficult for others to go. In the chat with Xie Hu last night, I also knew something about zongnei. It turned out that Xie Hu had made it clear about zongnei before he came.

The place where they are located is called tianmingzong, which is the place where the national religion and immortals in the population live. In fact, people here are not called immortals, but practitioners. What they practice is not magic, but Taoism. However, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, it is really like the immortal who flies into the earth and can do everything. Although he can't live forever, he can also prolong his life. According to Xie Hu, as long as you enter the monk's door, you can live at least 200 years old. Among mortals, the oldest is only a hundred to some. Two hundred is really a long time. Tianming sect has two places. One is the inner courtyard, where people are real practitioners. As for the outer courtyard, it is the place where peripheral disciples do chores. There are more than 1000 peripheral disciples like them. Some of them have been here for more than ten years, and others have only come. If you are lucky, you can get the qualification to practice. If you are not lucky, you can only stay here to do chores all your life.

Although Han Bin was a little disappointed, he at least came to the place where the immortal lived. As long as he worked hard, he could become an immortal.

Collecting medicine is a very risky thing. Generally, peripheral disciples will not do it. There are only more than 30 medicine collecting disciples in the whole outer courtyard. Han Bin dug for a few days and took picking herbs as a pleasure. He looked for herbs every morning and night. He was lucky. Although he could not find precious herbs, he could find a Juling grass every day, barely able to complete the task. You know, many disciples in the outer courtyard can't complete the task. If they can't complete the task, they can't eat.

In the twinkling of an eye, Han Bin has been in the hospital for more than a month. For more than a month, in addition to collecting medicine, he still collects medicine. The days seem boring, but there are happy places. This month, Han Bin failed to cultivate immortality, but learned the martial arts of the mortal world. Xie Hu is a martial arts expert and takes time to teach Han Bin every day.

On this day, Han Bin went into the mountains to look for medicinal materials as usual. Just ten miles away, he suddenly appeared together.

Han Bin hurriedly turned and looked, but he saw a disciple in white standing there, about 20 years old. His face was a little pale.

Disciple in white, that's the identity of inner court disciple. It is learned from Xie Hu that the disciples of the inner courtyard have different accomplishments and wear different clothes. During the Qi training period, the disciples wore white clothes. During the foundation building period, the disciples, as elders, wore red clothes. During the golden elixir period, the disciples wore yellow clothes, while the leader wore dark yellow Taoist robes. The people in purple clothes are the legendary Yuanying period. They have an absolute position in the sect.

Han Bin's clothes are gray, which is the symbol of peripheral disciples. Sun Yuangang wears blue clothes because he is a registered disciple. Although registered disciples are not real disciples, they are qualified to cultivate immortals. If peripheral disciples have no adventures, they can't become formal disciples at once. They can become formal disciples only if they become registered disciples first, perform well and are liked by the elders. Han Bin's goal now is to be a registered disciple, so he tries to find medicinal materials. As long as he digs a herb every day and adheres to it for three years, he will be qualified to cultivate immortals.

Han Bin was stunned when he saw the disciple in white. After he became a peripheral disciple, he saw an official disciple for the first time and said, "Hello, senior brother, my name is Han Bin." he saw the other party's face a little pale. He thought he was seriously hungry and thirsty. He rushed out a gourd filled with water from the medicine basket and handed it to him, "senior brother, here you are." because when a person was extremely hungry and thirsty, The same can happen to your face. Han Bin's idea is very simple. He thinks they are all martial brothers of the same sect and should help each other.

With a cold hum, the white disciple knocked over the gourd handed by Han Bin and disdained to say, "a peripheral disciple, also wants to meddle in his own business."

Han Bin's face was a little ugly. He could hear it from the other party's words. He looked down on the peripheral disciples.

Although peripheral disciples and formal disciples are disciples of Tianming sect, their identities are very different. One is still a mortal, just has the false name of an immortal, and the other is a real monk. Monks have a common characteristic. They don't pay attention to mortals at all. Like the elder who saved Han Bin, it can be said that there is no one in ten thousand.

Right here, the wind sounded, the white light flashed, and three disciples in white appeared around.

The three men are all about twenty years old, one woman and two men. The man is handsome, with sword eyebrows and stars, and the woman is extremely beautiful and moving. Her whole body exudes an attractive smell.

One of the men stepped forward and said proudly, "Tang Xiaofeng, I see where you're going this time."

Tang Xiaofeng snorted coldly and said, "this is tianmingzong. Aren't you afraid of the elders if you kill me?"

The woman sneered, "don't be angry, brother Tang! As long as you hand over your things, we won't embarrass you."

Tang Xiaofeng's face was cold and angrily said, "bitch, you dare to come. If it weren't for you, they would misunderstand me?"

The woman stirred her bangs, smiled and said, "giggle! If you don't seduce me, how can they misunderstand you?" then she threw an eyebrow at the two people next to her. The two men laughed, and the laughter was very debauchery.

Han Bin understood this scene. The woman and the two men had discussed to frame Tang Xiaofeng, but what were they for?

Tang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I see, you bitch, even if I fight for my life today, I will kill you." he saw a white light flash in front of him and a long sword suspended in front of him.

The three also sacrificed their magic tools, a fan and two long swords.

The fan in front of the woman radiated dazzling white light. Just when she wanted to do it, she suddenly said to Han Bin standing next to Tang Xiaofeng: "senior brother, you don't do it yet."

Tang Xiaofeng and Han Bin were stunned. The former turned around vigilantly. At the moment of turning around, their magic weapons flew to him at the same time. Tang Xiaofeng gave a low cry, pinched the Dharma in his hand, and the long sword roared and flew suddenly. In an instant, he shot down two flying long swords, followed by a giant ruler, who suddenly hit Tang Xiaofeng's chest at the moment of flying with the long sword. With a slap, his sternum broke, and his body flew up and fell heavily to the ground.

After seriously injuring Tang Xiaofeng, the woman said to the two people around her, "go and kill that guy."

As soon as their figures flashed, they came to Han Bin like ghosts. One of them said, "young martial brother, you are very unlucky. You see something you shouldn't see."

Tang Xiaofeng coughed and vomited blood. Now he understood that the woman was cheating. Peripheral disciples have no aura and are not a monk. Why didn't you see such an obvious loophole just now. With a bitter smile, Tang Xiaofeng stood up and saw that they were going to kill Han Bin. He hurriedly said, "as a monk, don't you think it's beneath your dignity to kill a mortal?" he didn't want to save Han Bin, but wanted to take the opportunity of talking and delay time.

The woman giggled and said, "do you still want to save a mortal?" she seemed to see what Tang Xiaofeng thought. She smiled and said, "I think you want to delay time and recover from the injury!" at this point, her conversation suddenly turned and said to the two people: "kill!"

As soon as the word "kill" was said, Tang Xiaofeng suddenly offered a magic weapon and went to kill the woman. At the same time, his figure also came to the other party's body and immediately palmed all over the sky. If they kill Han Bin at the moment, the woman may die under Tang Xiaofeng's attack. Tang Xiaofeng's cultivation is far above that of women. Only three people can stop the next blow.

They had no time to think about it. They quickly sacrificed magic weapons and attacked Tang Xiaofeng's back. At the same time, they threw several spells.

At the moment, Han Bin became the safest one. After being stunned, he threw down his medicine basket and turned around and ran away.

This is a battle between immortals, not a mortal can join in. If he is careless, he will die without burial place.

Han Bin ran for more than a mile and saw a dense forest. Without thinking about it, he drilled in. As soon as he entered the woods, he felt a gloomy smell. Han Bin trembled and stopped. When I think of those three people, I catch up, bite my teeth and run forward quickly. Not long after running, the wind sounded behind him. Tang Xiaofeng suddenly appeared beside him, and then fell straight to the ground.

Outside the woods, the three figures could be heard faintly.

"Xiaodie, are we still chasing?"

"What are you chasing? This is a corpse Jedi. Do you want to die?"

"What if they don't die?"

"Don't worry! This place is very evil. Shifu can't understand it. They won't last long."

“……”

When Han Bin heard this, he suddenly felt a heavy head, and then fainted.

Yin corpse Jedi, the forbidden area of Tianming sect, is known to all the official disciples. As for the peripheral disciples, they don't know much. After all, the sect doesn't pay attention to their life and death. A peripheral disciple is no different from ordinary people. They speak well. They are disciples of the sect. If they don't speak well, they are clerks. The evil door of the Yin corpse Jedi is not in the foundation building period. It will die after entering. Especially at night, there are Yin Qi bursts in the woods and the trees wither. You can vaguely hear the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which is unspeakable terror.

The residual light of the sunset shines in the woods and falls on Han Bin through the cracks of the leaves. Han Bin felt some tingling in his eyes. He opened his eyes slightly and found himself lying on the ground with Tang Xiaofeng seriously injured. Seeing that the sun was about to set, Han Bin's first reaction was to leave here quickly. If he didn't return to his room at night, he would be punished.

Just got up, Han Bin hesitated again. He didn't know whether the three people had left. If they hadn't, wouldn't it be a sheep into a tiger's mouth?

"How to do?" Han Bin thought, came to Tang Xiaofeng's side, put his hand on his nostrils, found that he was still breathing, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Xiaofeng's face was pale, his clothes on his back had been broken, his shocking wound was bleeding, and his clothes had been dyed red by blood.

Han Bin quickly tore a cloth strip from his body and wrapped up Tang Xiaofeng's body. After dressing up, he sat on the ground. As soon as he sat down, he felt a burst of pain on his ass and hurriedly stood up. Look at the place where I just sat, a thumb sized, white stone deep into the soil.

"Bad luck!" Han Bin muttered and kicked the stone, which was kicked far away. After playing, I just wanted to sit down. I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my chest and had a lot of difficulties in breathing. That feeling was like lack of oxygen. Frightened, Han Bin breathed quickly. There seemed to be no air around him. No matter what he sucked, he couldn't suck anything.

Han Bin was in a panic for the first time. He said, "what's the matter? There's no air here?" thinking of the three people's conversation he heard earlier, Han Bin's face suddenly turned pale. "Yin corpse Jedi, do you really want to die here?" he hurriedly looked around. There was no special place in the forest. He really didn't understand, Why is there such a strange name here.

"No, if you don't try to run out, you will die of hypoxia." Han Bin ran to Tang Xiaofeng a few steps and wanted to pick up the guy. But Tang Xiaofeng was too heavy. With all his strength, he still couldn't hold it up. In desperation, he had to run to the woods. What he thought was very simple. If he went out the same way and met three formal disciples, he would die. There was no doubt that the forest didn't look big. He should be able to run out from the other direction.

Just after running a few steps, Han Bin suddenly softened his legs and fell to the ground. This fall, he subconsciously took a breath, immediately took a breath of fresh air, and then took a few gulps. After smoking, Han Bin was a little confused. There was no air in the place where he was just now. How could there be air here? Is the forest really strange, sometimes with air and sometimes not?

In order to prove this idea, Han Bin walked aside and sucked it up. After taking a few steps, the air disappeared again. Han Bin hurriedly stepped back and the air appeared again. Han Bin walked to another direction, and finally came to the conclusion that there was air only in the place three feet under his feet, but not in the surrounding places.

However, since there is air here and there is no air in the place just now, why didn't you die of hypoxia after coma?

Han Bin was confused. With his temperament, he would not stop until he made it clear.

Not far away, Tang Xiaofeng's body convulsed, and white foam came out of the corners of his mouth.

As soon as Han Bin saw it, he hurriedly dragged Tang Xiaofeng to his side. Only then did he continue to think.

On the horizon where the sunset slowly disappeared, heaven and earth were shrouded in darkness. In the originally Silent Woods, suddenly, there were dark winds, and the surrounding trees withered at the speed visible to the naked eye, becoming withered trees. Around the dead trees, you can vaguely see white figures, wandering around like ghosts, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling appears.

"This..." Han Bin has not heard of ghost stories, but he saw such a real scene for the first time, especially those wandering ghosts. He was creepy and his heart beat faster. A moment later, the wandering ghosts seemed to find something and rushed to the place where Han Bin was.

Close, close, Han Bin can even see their appearance. They are transparent bodies emitting white light. They are dressed in clothes. Their appearance is very terrible, which is no different from the ghost said by the storyteller. There were even a few that often showed their tusks and made a frightened sound in their mouths.

"Don't come here, you don't come here." Han Bin's body trembled. He had no doubt that these ghosts could tear him to pieces when they came.

After hearing Han Bin's voice, the ghost became more excited. It was fast. It was about to come to Han Bin.

Han Bin had closed his eyes in despair. The next second, he heard a painful roar. Then there were more and more hisses, and the gloomy smell gradually faded. Curious, Han Bin opened his eyes. A dazzling white light forced him to close them again. When he opened them again, there was darkness in front of him, and the wandering ghosts could not be seen.

"What's the matter?" Han Bin pinched on his thigh, and a sharp pain came. He was sure it wasn't a dream.

All this is really strange. It makes people feel like they are dreaming. Just now those ghosts clearly wanted to kill themselves. Why did they all disappear. Suddenly, Han Bin thought of the white light and said in surprise: "yes, ghosts are most afraid of white light, but how can there be white light here?" he raised his head and looked at the sky. There were no stars, no moonlight and no light at all.

Han Bin closed his eyes and tried to recall what he had just seen when he opened his eyes. Finally, he determined that the white light was emitted from his side. But it's so big around him. There's nothing else except Tang Xiaofeng. Is there any treasure on him that makes ghosts afraid to approach? No, if he is really a treasure, why do the three formal disciples say he will die? There is no doubt that he will suffer from hypoxia.