Chapter 735: Wind Ghost Valley

Chapter 735: Wind Ghost Valley

The vastness of the Western Regions was far beyond imagination, and all the way forward, even at the speed of the Holy Realm, it took Tang Feng seven days to come to the Wind Ghost Valley. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The body stopped here, and Tang Feng's brows were also slightly furrowed.

Although he had heard rumors about the Wind Ghost Valley for a long time, when he really arrived here, Rao is Tang Feng's temperament couldn't help but take a deep breath.

All around this area is the desert Gobi, and even the vegetation is extremely difficult to see. As for Warcraft, it is even rarer.

It is obviously unrealistic for ordinary people to cross the endless desert Gobi to reach here. Because there was hardly any water along the way, even rough-skinned beasts could not withstand the heat of the day.

Even if you are a warrior, you have to pay a lot of price, because the body is exposed to this sand that can steam eggs for a long time, and it is difficult for anyone to carry it.

In addition to the high temperature and lack of water along the way, the only monotonous scenery in sight is gravel, even at night, it is difficult to live peacefully.

The temperature at night is in stark contrast to the daytime, and the extremely low temperature cannot freeze without water, but when the dry cold is swept away by the night wind, even if you wrap yourself in a cotton jacket, you can feel the chill that is cold to your bones.

Along the way, crossing the desert Gobi, even Tang Feng's physical fitness and realm felt a kind of lack of strength.

Come to think of it, it is not for nothing that this Wind Ghost Valley has become an inaccessible place.

In other words, it would be quite difficult for a strong person below the Saint Realm level to reach here alone.

Looking towards the inside of the Wind Ghost Valley, Tang Feng's heartbeat also accelerated a lot.

The deathly silence in this Wind Ghost Valley, except for the whistling sound of the harsh wind, there is only the yellow sand that sweeps up.

But on closer inspection, it is not difficult to find the strange phenomenon in this Wind Ghost Valley.

Legend has it that the Valley of the Wind Ghost was a very magnificent castle once upon a time. Not only is the scenery here pleasant, but the land is fertile, giving birth to countless lives, and of course the Terrans have obviously not neglected the location of this superior soil.

Powerful people full of wisdom continue to gather here, and through their own means and wisdom, they have made this place a paradise outside the world.

Here, due to its isolation from the outside world, there is enough natural fertility to meet the needs of many people.

Serenity and peace once filled this place for a long time.

It's a pity that the so-called extremes of things must be opposed, and when this superior time is too abundant, the people in the Wind Ghost Valley have also become greedy. This greed makes them finally no longer satisfied with this life of abundance of food and clothing.

Many people have become greedy, and they have become more evil in their hearts, hoping to obtain wealth and resources through various means.

Eventually, under this behavior, they began to invade the outside world.

This aggression was finally caused by the dissatisfaction of the surrounding neighboring tribes, and a great war began.

No one knows how long this battle lasted, but that bloody madness has been passed down from generation to generation in the mouths of few people in the Western Regions. Countless strong people fell in this catastrophe, and even women and children could not avoid it.

This battle ended with the defeat of the Wind Ghost Valley.

But at that time, many people were worried that the Wind Ghost Valley would make a comeback after a hundred years of cultivation, so they made a move that made everyone crazy, and slaughtered the Wind Ghost Valley for a month!

This kind of slaughter is not limited to the people in the Wind Ghost Valley, but all the creatures in the Wind Ghost Valley. As long as they are alive, none of them escapes.

It is rumored that this massacre has almost dyed this part of the desert red.

The smell of blood in the air had not dissipated for months.

Since then, it has become a dead valley.

It's just that as time goes by, almost all the buildings here are collapsing, and they are covered with countless quicksands under the passage of time, and these quicksands have been piled up in a lot of shapes due to the buildings, which looks quite weird. And the real horror is because in this Wind Ghost Valley, once night falls, the wind shuttles through the valley, and it will emit a series of creepy whistling sounds.

Some of these sounds are like the cry of a baby, some are like the wail of an old woman, and some are like the unwilling cry of a middle-aged man.

When many people come here, when they hear that kind of voice, they will make a sound of fear in their bones, and some people who are a little less timid will feel that their whole soul is imprisoned under this voice, as if strange faces are constantly appearing in front of them.

In the words of these people, all they saw were ghosts.

Hence the origin of the name of the Wind Ghost Valley.

His gaze continued to sweep through the Wind Ghost Valley, just like the rumored ones.

The ruins and quicksand have become quite strange under the perfect combination of years, and some look at the past, some like wild wolves roaring in the sky, some like falcons flying with wings, some like decapitated corpses, and some like armless babies.

The absence of thousands of strange scenes made Tang Feng's brows furrow slightly.

Taking a deep breath, he also slowly walked towards the Wind Ghost Valley, which he didn't know how long it had been since anyone had entered.

"The ninth day of the first month!"

The body shuttled through this wind ghost valley that I don't know how big, and after a long time, Tang Feng also shouted loudly.

The voice was not loud, but it was Bei Tang Feng who deliberately wrapped the aura and spread it to the surrounding range of dozens of miles.

Perhaps it was because the appearance of the sound broke the balance of this Wind Ghost Valley, the Wind Ghost Valley, which was originally as quiet as death, suddenly became swept by a violent wind, and countless wind howling sounds continued to shuttle through this Wind Ghost Valley, and the wailing sound came from it was like there were countless fierce ghosts, although he had already been mentally prepared, but Tang Feng's face still changed at this time.

Because of this sound, he actually felt that the speed of his heartbeat had accelerated a lot, and even the flow of blood in his body had become much faster.

The whole person's body has a lot of problems at this moment, and his face is red under the hot dryness.

Running the aura, forcibly suppressing this throbbing taste, Tang Feng's eyes also showed a sense of surprise.

Unexpectedly, this is no different from the rumors.

It's still because his divine sense is imprisoned, otherwise that feeling might be even more terrifying. At that moment, I felt as if I was entangled by countless inexplicable things, and even the pressure I felt in my body increased a lot of muscle.

It's no wonder that many people don't dare to come to such a strange phenomenon, even Tang Feng was a little struggling at that moment, if it was a person with lower strength, his divine sense was still open. I'm afraid I've been confused for a long time.

He could be sure that this was by no means simply a so-called spiritual delusion.

These sound waves seem to be mixed with a strange sensation in themselves, which can interfere with people's facial features and mind.

More critically, this does not seem to be the case.

Otherwise, if a person has such means, I don't know how terrifying his strength is.

Taking a deep breath, the voice that had called before had apparently not received any response.

However, Tang Feng was still calling again as before, he could be sure that the so-called Ninth Junior High School must be here.

It's just not clear how to call it out.

"Chen Yu, I hope you don't pit me. ”

Biting his lip tightly, every time the sound of wind erosion in the Wind Ghost Valley brought by the diffusion of his aura would make Tang Feng feel uncomfortable.

If it weren't for Liao Jiu's affirmation that only Chu Jiu knew about that thing, how could Tang Feng come here.

Although the damage caused to me by these sound waves is not very large, it is uncomfortable. He didn't like that feeling.

"The wind ghost is not in the ninth night of the first month!"

Constantly muttering these words in his mouth, Tang Feng's eyes also looked upward.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the afterglow almost covered the entire land.

The color of the surrounding gravel is quite consistent, and at a glance, it seems that the whole earth has been painted with a golden coat at this moment.

It's just that this coat is a bit heavy.

But no matter what, at least it won't affect the beauty in front of you at this time.

I have to admit that if it weren't for the horror of the legends and the uncomfortable sound waves, it might have become a unique sight.

He and Chen Yu left the prophetic clan to stop vomiting, Chen Yu didn't talk much along the way, and he didn't want to speak unless it was a last resort. This strange phenomenon has been used to it over time, and Tang Feng has also become accustomed to it.

But along the way, the most common thing Chen Yu and Tang Feng said was that the wind ghost was not in the ninth night of the first month!

This sentence Tang Feng used to be quite strange, but it was a pity that Chen Yu kept silent after asking many times, so Tang Feng also dispelled this idea.

After all, anyone has their own **.

Of course, in Chen Yu's words, this sentence was created by himself, and it is definitely very good. Read, smooth mouth.

But after seeing Liao Jiu, Tang Feng knew that Chen Yu was afraid that he had deliberately told him this sentence all the way.

The wind ghost is not in the middle of the ninth night.

The first nine of the first year passed down by Chen Yu in Liao Jiu's mouth must be this thing.

And the so-called wind ghost is only the Wind Ghost Valley.

If you put something in the Wind Ghost Valley, it is really hard for ordinary people to imagine. I have to say that this method is really unexpected.

It's just that Tang Feng doesn't know what he is now, who is this Chu Jiu?

Is it human?

Is it a ghost?

Or something else?

But no matter what the answer is, being alone in the Valley of the Wind Ghost is enough to explain something.

Of course, Tang Feng also knew in his heart that all this was just his own guess. Because, what is the ninth day of the first month, whether it is in this Wind Ghost Valley, he is not sure at all.

I can only hope that my previous hunch is fine.

Otherwise, this trip will be too much of a waste of time.

"Night?"

"How is the night, the night is not young!"

Under the self-muttering, Tang Feng's pupils suddenly flashed a light.

Weiyang means that there is no end, unfinished, endless!

The night is not young, the night is endless?

A call before dawn?

Under the frowning brows, Tang Feng also exhaled fiercely!