In the blink of an eye, at least dozens of red coffins floated out on the river, surrounding the ferryboats, and the water could not leak.

“What kind of thing?” Wu Fengdao, be vigilant.

“Uh-huh…”

The next moment, among the dozens of blood coffins, there was a sound of crying, and all of them were women’s cries, grief-stricken, ghost sounds entangled, and a cloud of black qi emanated from these blood coffins.

“Evil Corpse!”

Fan Xiaoai said: “In each of these blood coffins, there is an evil corpse sleeping.”

“Oh? The evil corpse, hehe, wants to block my way, but it will cost a lot. Wu Feng’s eyes became cold.

The next moment, above his palms, all burst out with three true fires, billowing and burning.

Six illusions of phoenix dance!

Wu Feng turned into six figures and rushed out, each figure, falling on a blood coffin, shot down the three true fires in his palm, and instantly ignited the blood coffin.

In just a few breaths, dozens of blood coffins that blocked the way all burned, like burning firewood, crackling.

And in these blood coffins, the mournful cry became even more poignant, as if it had suffered great pain.

The six figures finally fused together, Wu Feng landed steadily on the coffin boat, and then held the soul calming hammer in one hand and the soul calming gong in the other, and knocked it down hard!

“Evil retreat, make way!!”

Syllable!

Next, those burning blood coffins receded and sank into the Santu River.

“The ferry is moving!” Fan Xiaoai said, and then quickly controlled the coffin ship to leave the place.

The coffin ship continued to move forward, but Wu Feng did not dare to relax his vigilance.

Fan Xiaoai said that this section of the river basin is full of dangers, and no one knows what can be drilled under the water.

Those blood coffins just now were just an appetizer.

Sure enough, not long after the coffin ship sailed out, the crisis came to the door again.

It was a paper boat, I don’t know when it appeared on the Santu River, and it was on par with the coffin boat where Wu Feng was.

“Oops, there’s something troublesome.” Fan Xiaoai’s face changed and said.

“What’s so special about this paper boat?” Wu Feng couldn’t help asking.

Fan Xiaoai said: “Beat more people, next, you have to hold your breath and concentrate, don’t be attracted by things on another ship, let alone keep staring.” ”

“Good.”

Wu Feng nodded.

The paper boat approached slowly, and the distance between it and the coffin ship was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, Wu Feng glanced at the paper boat, and suddenly found that there were three more people on the paper boat.

Nine Uncles, Shimoku Michi and Chizuru Michi.

They were covered in blood and were waving at Wu Feng…

“Huh?”

Wu Feng was stunned, and his brain instantly felt blurred.

It’s Uncle Jiu, aren’t they in Shennongjia? How suddenly ran to the Santu River, and everyone was seriously traumatized, and even the ninth uncle broke an arm.

Wrong!

Wu Feng shook his head, the ninth uncle was in Shennongjia, and it was impossible to appear on the Santu River.

Nima.

Fan Xiaoai said everything, holding her breath and paying no attention to anything.

But just now, Wu Feng only felt that his brain was confused, and he actually subconsciously believed that what he saw on the paper boat was real.

At that moment just now, Wu Feng was convinced that he was affected.

But your soul is systematically protected and should not be affected.

“System, what’s going on?” Wu Feng asked secretly.

“What is on the paper boat does not affect your soul, but stimulates your spirit, which the system cannot protect, please be careful with the host.” The system’s answer came.

Wu Feng nodded secretly, and his heart became more vigilant.

At this moment, there was movement on the paper boat again.

Ninth Uncle, their figure disappeared, and in their place, it was Yan Lingsha’s figure.

Yan Lingsha was also covered in blood, lying on the paper boat, and at this moment there was a man in black, holding a sharp sword, piercing Yan Lingsha’s fierce chest.

“Wu… Wu Feng…”

Yan Lingsha looked over with desperate eyes.

“I rely on…”

Wu Feng bit the tip of his tongue, strong his spirit, and secretly cursed in his heart.

This weird paper boat, knowing that what it made is fake, but can be demagogic you can’t help but believe that it is real, it’s too troublesome.

“This paper ship… Can I burn it? The true fire in Wu Feng’s palm jumped out.

“It’s better not to…” Fan Xiaoai said: “Burning it will only make it more intense, Wu Feng, calm down.” ”

“Wu Feng… Save me…”

On the paper boat, a sharp sword once again penetrated Yan Lingsha’s body, bleeding nonstop, extremely cruel.

Yan Lingsha cast desperate eyes and called Wu Feng’s name.

“Nima…” Wu Feng couldn’t bear to look at it, and didn’t look directly at the paper boat at all.

However, Yan Lingsha’s voice calling for help entered Wu Feng’s ears again and again, which caused the killing intent in Wu Feng’s eyes to become more and more obvious.

“Wu Feng, you look at me.” Suddenly, Fan Xiaoai spoke, came to Wu Feng, and squatted beside him.

Wu Feng looked up at her.

Fan Xiaoai’s pretty face suddenly came over, and Wu Feng’s forehead to forehead touched together, and the next moment, a mysterious light lit up in Fan Xiaoai’s eyebrows.

“Are you…” Wu Feng looked at Fan Xiaoai in surprise.

Fan Xiaoai smiled: “I can’t tell you originally, but I’m afraid that you will fall into it, so I can only tell you, remember to keep it secret.” ”

“Well, don’t worry! I can’t say it. Wu Fengdao.

Because just now, Fan Xiaoai showed Wu Feng something, the god and ghost contract diagram.

And Fan Xiaoai’s contractor is Yan Lingsha.

Yan Lingsha was carrying a contract with the gods and ghosts, and signed a contract with the ghost immortals, which was a secret between her and the ghost immortals.

But at this moment, Fan Xiaoai personally showed Wu Feng the contract diagram of gods and ghosts.

Fan Xiaoai said: “She believed you and told you the existence of the contract of gods and demons, and now, I also showed you the contract diagram.” If Yan Lingsha really had an accident, I would also die. Therefore, as long as you look at me and look at me without squinting, as long as I am safe, Yan Lingsha will be fine, don’t be affected. ”

“Hmm.”

Wu Feng nodded and stared at Fan Xiaoai deadly, without blinking his eyes.

Don’t say it, it’s much better.

On the paper boat, Yan Lingsha’s voice calling for help was indeed much weaker, and there was no magic power, and finally, Yan Lingsha’s figure disappeared on it.

“Whew~~”

Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, on the paper boat, other pictures appeared again.

For example, Su Jing was calling him.

For example, Zhang boldly called for help.

Even in the end, the shadow of the corpse bodhisattva actually appeared on the paper boat.

The corpse bodhisattva was still wearing the black robe of the beater, standing at the bow of the boat at this moment, with a graceful posture, a variety of postures, and a perfect touch, as if no words could describe her beauty.

“Wu Feng, come to me, I can tell you all the secrets about beating people.” The corpse bodhisattva said after opening, the black robe was raised, the snow legs were like jade, and the curves were elegant.


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