Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Yellow Sparrow Follows
The deserted temple is dilapidated, the trees are old and the flowers are broken, and the blood of the scarlet is like a river, and it is desolate.
Ye Chenfeng, who fell into a short period of contemplation, immediately subconsciously shook his head again, no longer thinking about these children's affections, which seemed to him to be really unattainable, and instead lowered his head, pinched his nose, and picked up a blood-stained black storage ring from a pool of blood.
Looking at the dark storage ring in his hand, Ye Chenfeng was silent for a long time, and then he burned the scarlet blood that was stuck to the storage ring, flowing on the bleak ground, and flowing from the rotten flesh of the corpse, along with all the filth in front of him.
After a while, the cold corpses turned into smoke, the red tide faded, and the loose soil turned out, and this strange atmosphere finally had a normal color.
Seeing this, Ye Chenfeng, who had a complicated gaze, finally swept away the last trace of distraction in his heart.
He took a deep breath and lowered his head to look at the ring, the power of the mind in the sea of spiritual consciousness surged, trying to sink the mind sent to investigate into the dark storage ring in his hand, but he found an unsurprising mental defense, which was the soul mark planted in this ring by Kan Erye before his death.
At this time, although the second master Kan was dead, his remaining soul mark still passively generated a defensive force that was not weak.
Ye Chenfeng was not surprised at all, he patiently rubbed his mind into a needle, using this needle of his mind as the key to open the treasure, and gradually wore down the defensive power of the soul imprint.
After a while, the soul imprint that was weak in the follow-up was overwhelmed, and finally collapsed, and Ye Chenfeng, who was no longer unblocked, drove straight into his mind and easily invaded the internal space of the dark storage ring.
At this time, after some vomiting, Ji Ziyue, whose complexion finally turned around, walked to Ye Chenfeng's side and found that the latter was closing his eyes and concentrating, carefully probing the situation in the ring.
Ji Ziyue shook her head lightly, and didn't say anything to ask, just silently accompanied Ye Chenfeng so obediently, like a sticky cat.
After a while, Ye Chenfeng slowly opened his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw Ji Ziyue, who was simply sleeping soundly by relying on Lao Huai because he was really bored.
He coughed and woke up Ji Ziyue, who had not fallen into a deep sleep.
Ji Ziyue's long eyelashes are like pu, and the moment she opens her eyes, she is like a prime-blooming flower.
"Xiao Ye, how is it, what are the good things in the storage ring?"
Ye Chenfeng smiled warmly: "This time, it is really thanks to Brother Ji's help that the younger brother can have such a fruitful harvest."
In addition to some miscellaneous and filthy things in this storage ring, it is naturally indispensable to the bloody spring water that the younger brother needs.
In addition, there is also a bluestone crystal card with a value of more than five hundred in the ring, as well as this. ”
After speaking, Ye Chenfeng took out a blood-red thin book from the dark storage ring, with blood-colored flying insects and three small words: insect control technique!
"It's ......"
Ji Ziyue took the blood-red thin book handed over by Ye Chenfeng, but found that except for the three crooked small characters of the insect control technique, it seemed that there was nothing abnormal in this booklet, so she lost interest at the moment, and handed the booklet back casually, discarding it as if it were a walk.
Ye Chenfeng smiled and patiently explained: "This booklet called insect control technique is actually divided into three volumes, upper, middle and lower, this is the middle book, and the younger brother also obtained the upper volume when he killed Qiu Daorong before.
The principle of insect control recorded in this volume is really harmful to others and self-interest, which is to use one's own essence and blood to conceive and nourish blood worms, and when the blood worms mature, they can be released, and strengthen their own strength by absorbing the essence and blood of others, which is really a yin damage that Heaven does not tolerate. ”
Hearing this, Ji Ziyue suddenly felt a chill in her heart, she originally felt guilty for the killing, but now after learning the true face of these people, she no longer felt half guilty.
She knows that these people are innocent of death, and it is not a pity to die, and today's scene can be regarded as heavenly retribution.
"Brother Ji, since the purpose of today's trip has been achieved, let's go back as soon as possible without further ado, so as not to cause trouble in vain. ”
Ye Chenfeng glanced at Ji Ziyue and suggested.
Ji Ziyue tapped her head, the two of them no longer hesitated, their toes touched the ground, and they left this world in an instant, leaving this yin world where there was still a lingering bloody breath in the air.
The sky was overcast, and there was a faint sound of muffled thunder, and in a short time there were bursts of cool rain falling.
The two of them, agile and lightning-fast, shuttled through the dense jungle branches.
At this moment, a crow with dark wings flew across the sky, and suddenly dropped a piece of dark ink-colored inch-long feathers.
The feathers are light, slender and dust-free, without a breeze, without waves, but they float but do not fall, fall and stop, as if time has stood still at this moment, it is really weird!
"No, it's weird!"
Ji Ziyue's face suddenly became nervous, she subconsciously exclaimed, and her hurried steps stopped, but the originally calm heart lake shook violently.
The wind and rain are shaking, and the people are panicking!
Although Ye Chenfeng's strength is not as strong as Ji Ziyue's, his perception is not weaker than the latter, almost at the moment when Ji Ziyue exclaimed, Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly stopped, and the spiritual power in his body spurted vigorously, ready to attack, looking like he was facing a great enemy.
Ye Chenfeng knew that the enemy who could make Ji Ziyue, whose strength had reached the Heavenly King level, be so nervous, and it was also an enemy who was hiding in the shadows and could not be noticed, and it was definitely not something he could deal with.
Who is this person? Why did you come to assassinate me and Brother Ji? Could it be...... It's someone sent by Gu Laogou!?
Thinking of this, Ye Chenfeng's face gradually became gloomy, he turned his head to look at Ji Ziyue, and found that the latter was also looking at him at this time.
Both of them saw a common conjecture in each other's eyes, and the tacit eye contact between the two ended quietly only in the light of lightning and thunder.
It seems that this killer whose strength is so strong that even Ji Ziyue is extremely afraid is undoubtedly sent by Gu Laogou.
Thinking of this, Ye Chenfeng's thoughts were running wildly, he was thinking about how to survive today's tribulation, and what he would do after the tribulation was successful.
At this time, the thought of the Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger was like charcoal in the snow, and it came over when Ye Chenfeng was in the most danger.
"The Long couple can rest assured that this girl will accompany you out to buy materials, and they must have left their hands behind.
Let's wait and see what happens, if the killer hidden in the shadows forces the Purple Moon Girl to have no other way, you will let the Purple Moon Girl go first.
Gu Changan was afraid of the existence of the Long family and his wife, so he didn't dare to move this girl easily, so Uncle Tiger bet that the killer would definitely let the purple moon girl leave.
After she leaves, this person will be dealt with by Uncle Tiger! In this way, my identity will not be revealed, and you and the Purple Moon girl will be able to return safely. ”
Hearing this, Ye Chenfeng had to give a thumbs up to the Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger.
Uncle Tiger is worthy of being Uncle Tiger, he is not chaotic in the face of danger, he is not alarmed, and he can come up with such a foolproof strategy in such a short time.
Ye Chenfeng bowed his head almost imperceptibly, and with a turn of his mind, a strong spiritual power gushed out, covering the heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten zhang in an instant.
The intention of his actions could not be more obvious, since his mind could not detect the killer lurking in the shadows, he simply covered all the areas around him, as long as there was a disturbance, he could be the first to detect it, so that he could take timely countermeasures.
Seeing this, Ji Ziyue's beautiful eyes revealed a fleeting sense of appreciation.
Although this move is crude and vulgar, it also has merits, and it is not easy for Ye Chenfeng to make such a critical reaction.
Ye Chenfeng's thoughts Ji Ziyue could see that the unknown killer hiding in the shadows would naturally not be clumsy, but he sneered at this time.
Thinking that this is the case, the crow master will help you to be helpless?
The man shook his head, the sarcasm in his eyes flashed, and he lightly sealed the seal, and a faint fluctuation suddenly came out.
Airplanes!
There was a hum, and the sky and the earth were snowing, and the snow was like black ink and crow feathers.
It's a ...... Snow of Ink Feathers!
"Be careful!" Ji Ziyue's face changed drastically when she saw this, and as soon as she raised her white jade hand, the majestic spiritual power in her body flowed out, like a thousand rivers rushing, surging and terrifying.
The next moment, this tidal wave of spiritual power swirled around the two of them, condensing into a tidal swaddling swaddle, shielding the two of them.
Bang bang bang!
It is hard to imagine that the seemingly light and weak Xuanmo crow feather will fall on the swaddling clothes of the tide, and it will be like an extremely sharp cold blade, colliding with the hard and cold sound of gold and iron.
Seeing this, Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but Ji Ziyue still looked as cold as if she was facing a great enemy.
She knew that the enemy's methods were not limited to these innocuous petty fights.
"It's a little interesting, Lord Crow wants to take a look, the next move, you can still shelter your little lover!"
A strange voice came from all directions, and I didn't know where it was going, and I didn't see anyone.
The next moment, the Xuanmo crow feather that was not yet close to the tidal swaddling clothes suddenly spontaneously combusted, and a stream of extremely cold demonic black flames seemed to be pulled, and swept wildly towards the tidal swaddling clothes below, and the fierce and cold killing machine suddenly filled the entire world.
It seems to be calm and waveless, but in fact it is turbulent in the dark!
I saw that the tidal swaddling clothes, which were originally indestructible, actually collapsed in an instant, and were easily pierced by the black flames flying from the sky.
And the momentum of the black flame's rush is hardly to see a trace of being blocked by the tide swaddling, and the momentum is terrifying and cannot be stopped.
Seeing this, Ji Ziyue felt a rather rare panic in her heart.
She tapped the storage ring between her fingers, took out a blue and purple treasure mirror, and chanted a whisper.
"Demon Toad Protector!"
The demon toad on the back of the treasure mirror is extremely strange, and a blue and purple demon soul is spewed out between the surges of light.
The demon soul is like smoke, moving without a shadow, and it condenses into a grown demon toad body in an instant.
The demon toad was illusory and invisible, and with a gluttonous mouth, he swallowed the two of them into his stomach.
"Huh?"
The black-clothed man who claimed to be the crow master sighed lightly, and his face was a little surprised.
"You little girl, there are a lot of treasures, but these alone may not be enough!"
As soon as the seal of the man in black changed, the nameless black flames that filled the sky suddenly turned, and in the next moment, they transformed into black crows the size of a palm.
The black crow is tangible and incorporeal, and its bean-sized pupils are scarlet, as if they are murderous demons from hell.
"Go!"
The man in black fell as soon as he spoke, and the crows roared wildly, and his voice was terrible and hoarse, just like a rampant spirit.