Chapter 164: Killing is invisible

The two of them ran to the door in the dark, squeaked, opened the door of the hall, and walked outside the main hall.

Outside, it was gray and black, silent, and there was no one to live, only the faint rustle of the mountain wind blowing through the leaves.

"Are we dazzled?" Zhang Xiaoming rubbed his eyes, looked left and right, and muttered to himself.

"Did I get dazzled for the second time?" Bai Lotian remembered the situation in the hotel, "What the hell!"

"Where the ghost is?"

"I'm talking about it. ”

"People are scary, scary to death. ”

Bai Lotian clapped his hands, "Let's go, it's time to rest, I must have seen it wrong, where did the people come from in this barren mountain range." ”

When Bai Lotian was shocked and recounted the strange events that had just happened, Professor Feng did not feel any surprise at this time, in his impression, whether it was a child or a young man, until today, the strange things that happened around him are really countless, even after many years, recalling his and Bai Letian's experience in this wild ancient temple, he can clearly say every detail of the matter.

When Professor Feng felt his nose itch and his breathing was a little short, Bai Lotian and Zhang Xiaoming beside him were snoring softly, perhaps after experiencing the fright, the two of them had just relaxed their tense nerves and fell asleep.

Professor Feng looked at his luminous watch, and the hands pointed to half past three in the morning, and the hall was dark, and he couldn't see it, and the cool breeze came in through the cracks in the wall, like an eel swimming into the sea, swinging its cold body to and fro, all over every corner.

Professor Feng felt a chill around him, so he wrapped his clothes and sat up slowly. He remembered the scene of his childhood, remembered Professor Thomson, remembered the rumors, everything was like a passing cloud, and in the blink of an eye, he changed from an ignorant teenager to an old man with pale hair, and the historical responsibility he carried was like a deep imprint, deep in his heart, dissolved in his soul.

The itching of his nose seemed to be worse, his chest was a little stuffy, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in his heart, Professor Feng put on his coat, stood up, and slowly walked towards the door of the main hall.

The hall was gray and black, and there was a strange fragrance in the air, a feeling of déjà vu, but it was difficult to remember, the sound of insects came from the walls, and the light of the stars shone into it through the cracks in the roof of the hall, and the surroundings looked gray and hazy.

Professor Feng looked at the sleeping young man, quietly walked through the main hall, walked to the door, opened the crooked broken door, and walked out of the main hall, outside was the moon and stars, and everything was silent, only the mountain wind blew through the woods, and the birds swept across the night sky.

Not far away, there was a small hill, where several boulders lay horizontally, and behind the boulders was a small forest, like a black and oppressive forest, deep and silent.

Professor Feng looked at the cold stars in the sky, breathing in the fresh air, and with a moment of relaxation in his chest, he gently moved his waist and slowly walked in the direction of the boulder.

He came to the boulder and looked around aimlessly, wondering in his heart Bai Lotian's words, strange events have happened repeatedly, what is the divine patrol around him, could it be that Thomson is haunted and sent his men.

While he was meditating, he suddenly noticed two figures in the woods, dim and obscure, whispering, occasionally arguing in a whisper, which could be faintly distinguished, although they could not be heard.

Professor Feng was shocked, who was hiding in the quiet wilderness and dense forest in the middle of the night, he must be planning something unseemly.

Professor Wind held his breath, opened his eyes wide, and tiptoed forward along the edge of the boulder, while the figure in the woods, unaware of his approach, still whispered a discussion.

The moonlight is dim, the mountains are silent, the mountains are full of shrubs, and the dead grass on the ground is silent.

"Are you sure it's the 'Whisper of the Wind' in there? A short, stocky man with a round head asked in a gruff voice.

"I'm sure we're already familiar with his photos, don't worry, second. Another thin, tall, thin-headed man replied, his voice sharp and hoarse, like a steel brush sweeping through a copper basin.

"Besides, we have already seen him on the platform of the square, and it seems that it is very correct to put on a show there and let as many people as possible appear, and your second child has a lot of credit. ”

Professor Feng couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out that when he and Bai Lotian watched the performance, they had already been targeted, but why, it couldn't be sent by Thomson.

"Yes, yes, boss, besides, we followed them to the 'Future Hotel', and I went to their room at night, went around, and everything was clear. ”

It's really cunning, it turned out that they were the ones who opened the door of the hotel room, and the mysterious black shadow was also them, and every move of him and Bai Lotian was monitored, and fear hit Professor Feng's heart, what is this for.

"Almost, isn't it? Boss. ”

"Wait, we have to make sure we succeed and go back to give the sect master his life. ”

The word "Sect Master?" came into Professor Feng's ears, making him feel that this group of people was not sent by Thomson, but someone else!

"Do you still doubt the effects of the Golden Artemisia and the Soul Breaker Grass?" the bucket-like man muttered quietly.

"I think in two hours, after there is no sound in it, it will be almost over, you can bear with it again, second child. ”

Professor Feng was suddenly startled, it turned out that the strange fragrance was actually the golden crystal artemisia that had caused him to be injured, the toxicity of this thing, Thomson had introduced it to him, thinking of this, he felt chills all over his body.

Wind Whisper stood motionless behind the tree, wondering what the two guys were about.