Volume 2 The Broken Bridge Chapter 12 The Missing Person
There was no light in the dark passage, although he had been here many times before, and the direction was familiar, Pan Wufeng still felt that it was cold and biting all over his body.
The further you go inside, the heavier the chill becomes. The originally dark passage began to appear sporadically with a slight purple glow. Purple rays extend from the bottom of the passage, and the light and shadow are intertwined, which is even more eerie.
Pan Wufeng had already had to release the aura to protect the body, and the surrounding cold qi condensed into a gust of wind, hitting the aura of the protective body, making a "whoop" sound like a knife carving an axe.
"Venerable, Venerable, disciple Pan Wufeng has something important to say. I also asked His Holiness to receive the supernatural powers and show up to see them. Pan Wufeng saw that the aura in his body disappeared, and hurriedly knelt down again, kowtowing towards the passage.
I don't know if I heard Pan Wufeng's words, and the purple mangs gathered around him were like living creatures, scrambling to float back to the bottom of the passage. It is also miraculous, as soon as the purple mangs dissipated, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and the wind formed by the condensation of the cold air slowly dissipated. In a few moments, the entire passage returned to its previous darkness.
"Pan Wufeng, you came to me, what is the matter?The sacrifice day has not yet arrived, how are you prepared?" A hoarse voice came from the dark passage, and it was a little farther away, and for a while I couldn't hear whether the person who spoke was a man or a woman.
I saw Pan Wufeng kneeling and climbing half a step, kowtowing like a chicken running to broken rice, unbearable. "Your Holiness, rest assured, all the things you need for the sacrifice have been prepared and will be delivered here in less than half a month. ”
"Yes, that's a good job. As long as this year's Sacrifice Day goes well, the day when you break through Qi refining will not be far off. The man in the dark was obviously complimenting, but there was no emotion in his tone.
Pan Wufeng glanced up at the front, his eyes revealing a bit of flattery, "Thank you, Venerable, Your Holiness is kind to your disciples." The disciple will not hesitate even if he is broken to pieces. ”
"Coming here today, there is another important thing to report. Your Holiness. As soon as he lowered his head, Pan Wufeng continued, "Recently, Pan Jing brought back an outsider from the shore of Spoon Lake, this person is estimated to be in his early twenties, but his strength is unfathomable. After many attempts, I found out that he was actually a monk of the Dan period!"
"What nonsense is a mess of nonsense! Tell you and him in detail, and there must be no concealment. In the originally emotionless tone, there was more disdain.
Hearing the disdain between the lord's words, Pan Wufeng trembled with fright, and immediately told him about his several contacts with Li Feng. After saying that, the dark passage fell silent.
"This Li Feng is in the ancestral hall of the clan, testing his talent and causing disappearance, have you seen it with your own eyes?" The person in the darkness seemed to not care about Li Feng's cultivation at all, but he seemed to be quite concerned about the things that caused the disappearance, and asked out loud.
"Hui Venerable, I have seen it with my own eyes. Pan Wufeng didn't dare to raise his head and replied in a low voice.
"To be able to trigger the disappearance, it must be a deep blessing and a gathering of atmospheric luck. This kind of person is a one-in-a-million sacrifice, okay, Pan Wufeng, as long as you can capture him and send him here, it will be a great achievement for you, and I will guarantee you in the future. The tone of the man in the dark was excited, and he had lost the indifference he had just now.
"This, Venerable One, thanks to your support for many years, the disciple has indeed reached the perfection of qi refining. However, Li Feng is a monk in the Dan period, and the disciple is afraid that he is weak. The disciple's loss of life is small, if it affects the adult's sacrifice in the future, the disciple will be responsible for his death. "Pan Wufeng is not stupid, he wants to capture a monk in the Qi refining period, which is no different from the Arabian Nights.
The man in the darkness sneered, "Stupid, if this Li Feng is really in the Dan Period, how can he break through the formation I set up? Not to mention whether the origin of his nonsense is true or false, if he and the people from the sect come, do you think that my innate strange access control will not be able to find out? Huangkou Xiaoer's bluffing, you can still believe it, it is really stupid!"
Pan Wufeng was undecided in his heart, although His Holiness said it well, but after all, this was related to his own net worth and life, so he had to be cautious. "Your Excellency's eyes are like torches, and your disciples are really ignorant. However, the sacrificial day is imminent, and the disciples are already busy, and I am afraid that they will not be able to do anything. I don't know if His Holiness can give some time, and after the sacrifice, the disciples can do their best to capture this son. ”
"It's okay, you can look at the arrangement yourself. I'm tired and need to rest, you go back. The voice sounded in the dark, Pan Wufeng kowtowed again, and only dared to get up and leave after a while.
"Talented, funny and interesting!" burst of laughter from the empty passageway.
In the past two days, Pan Jing has been busy and anxious, and the escort team has heard that the disappearance of people in the town is becoming more and more serious. In fact, over the years, people have disappeared almost every year in Broken Bridge Town, and the people in the town are also tacitly aware that most of these people are young people who don't want to stay in Broken Bridge Town for the rest of their lives.
Instead of staying here for the rest of your life, it's better to go out and break through. After all, the person who left never came back, and no one can verify whether he is alive or dead.
Originally, this was a common thing, but I don't know when it started. Every year near the end of the year, the number of missing people in Broken Bridge Town will increase dramatically. Moreover, many of the missing people did not show signs of leaving on their own.
Pan Jing had a terrible headache and held her forehead with one hand. As the end of the year approached, dozens more people disappeared in the town. There are men and women, old and young, and the old people in the town all say that this is the curse of Broken Bridge Town.
Feeling irritable, Pan Jing couldn't help but remember that the year her father left, it snowed heavily in the town. That day, her father grabbed Pan Jing's hand, gently patted her little red face, and told her with a smile that he was going to look for the missing person, and the people in the town would leave it to her for the time being.
Thinking about it, Pan Jing fell asleep in front of the table. When she woke up, it was already evening, and Pan Jing got up and left the study, ready to go to the patriarchs of the clan to discuss the details of forming a search and rescue team.
When I went out of the door, I saw Li Feng jumping and waving his fists in the courtyard. I saw him keep waving his fists with both hands, and his feet were flickering and moving. Although I don't understand it very well, I feel that Li Gongzi has a steady waist and horses, strong bridge hands, and regular advances and retreats under his feet. Pan Jing didn't make a sound, and stood quietly to watch.
Li Feng kept swinging his fists into the air, and his fists were fierce and domineering. With the footwork of the feet, the tiger is vigorous. After a day of practice, the steps of this I-shaped Fuhu Fist move are already familiar to me. Li Feng is confident that when he meets Zhang Zhewei's gang, they can't rely on their clothes if they don't make three moves, so they have to lose.
"Good boxing technique!" Pan Jing saw Li Feng stop and stand, and praised loudly. "It seems that Li Gongzi's body is recovering well, and this set of boxing is really pleasing to the eye. ”
"Miss Pan has won the prize. Li Feng raised his hand and said with a smile, "Thanks to Miss Pan's continuous care, I feel that my body has fully recovered." ”
Pan Jing looked at Li Gongzi in front of her, and suddenly a bold idea popped up.