The black iron coffin fell to the ground with a bang, and the white figure slowly turned around. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is a plump man as jade, with a steep figure, a fairy wind, a white dress fluttering, without a trace of wrinkles, and no trace of dust, as if he is a figure beyond the world.

The man had a handsome face, and his eyes flashed with a glint that seemed to pierce through the ages, and a silver thread was pressed under a crown of quaint silver, and an uncarved ebony hairpin held the silver hair in place with the crown.

Chu Feng looked at him and asked inexplicably with some curiosity, "Why did you come here?"

The man did not rush to answer Chu Feng's question, but walked to the coffin, took out a bundle of coarse cloth, wrapped the coffin seriously, and put it on his back.

"He is ......" Liwan was a little surprised, she looked at Chu Feng, and then she was a little unconvinced, "You know?"

Just as there is only one Mr. Wind, there is only one person in the entire Six Realms who likes to carry a coffin with him and carry it on his back.

Unlike some people who like to pretend to be Mr. Feng to swagger and deceive, no one will pretend to be this man who carries a coffin, because pretending to be him is not only no good, but will only allow himself to help him bear the wrath of countless enemies, this person naturally only has the second of the three mysterious characters.

Chu Feng nodded with a wry smile and said, "He came to ask me questions, and the remuneration he gave was too high. ”

"Not high. Satisfied with his newly bundled coffin, the geist replied calmly, "It's just a flower I occasionally picked up on the hillside when I woke up. ”

Chu Feng pursed his lips and rolled his eyes a little helplessly, thinking that this was probably the legendary fortune, such a thing as the Seven Flowers Rebirth, the wandering soul could easily pick a plant on the hillside, but he had traveled all over the Six Realms and didn't even see a seedling.

However, no matter how angry the geist's answer is, the fact that the geist saved them will not change, so Chu Feng will naturally not lack the gratitude that should be expressed.

"Thank you.

Chu Feng wanted to get up and salute to express his gratitude, but the severe pain just now made his whole body convulse and almost fainted.

The geist didn't pay attention to Chu Feng, but walked to Lilan's side, stretched out his hand and gently touched Lilan's eyebrows, and lifted Lilan's ban, and then lifted Yingli's ban - judging from the fact that the geist easily lifted the ban carved by an eighth-order upper or peak monk, Chu Feng judged that the cultivation of the geist soul was at least already at least the lower or middle of the ninth order.

What a monster.

The geist took a few steps back and sat down cross-legged, even sitting upright, as if it were a rock, without the slightest slackness.

The two of them who had been released from the ban breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the geist, and began to heal their wounds, and the forest fell silent again.

"Aren't you looking for your past?" Chu Feng was also idle, and asked the wandering soul.

The gaze of the wandering soul suddenly fell in the direction of the Southern Ten Thousand Gully Mountain, and he was silent for a moment before he said: "The fat man said that something big happened in the Ten Thousand Gully Mountain, and asked me to go to the Ten Thousand Gully Mountain to try my luck." ”

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Who is the fat man?"

Fat man, naturally it won't be another fat man, there is only one fat man who can be involved with the ghost and likes to play tricks on people so much.

Coincidentally, this fat man Chu Feng also knew him.

Chu Feng not only knew this fat man, but also suffered a lot of losses at the hands of this little fat man, although the little fat man gave him a lot of good things to compensate, but when he thought of that little fat man, Chu Feng felt that his bones were aching faintly - that memory was so unforgettable, no matter what, Chu Feng would never forget it.

"The fat man is Austral. Chu Feng sighed helplessly and said, "Do you also believe what Ao Shigu said?"

The first half of the sentence is said to Liwan, and the second half is said to the wandering spirit.

The geist thought for a moment before he said seriously, "I don't believe it. ”

Chu Feng nodded with satisfaction, Ao Shigu's words, that is naturally unbelievable.

However, since he didn't believe in Ao Shigu's words, what did he come here for?

As if sensing the confusion in Chu Feng's eyes, the wandering spirit said again: "But I think it's somewhat interesting, so I'm here." ”

Chu Feng was stunned again, a little hard to believe that this sentence came out of the mouth of the wandering spirit, a man who only thought about pursuing his past would actually find the current things a little interesting?

Chu Feng looked at the geist with some suspicion, and the geist's face remained calm, without the slightest change in color.

"Is he ...... Facial paralysis?" asked Liwan in a low voice.

"I'm not paralyzed. The geist replied very seriously, making Liwan blush, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Chu Feng couldn't help laughing, chuckled twice, and then said, "Have you gained anything?"

The spirit shook his head, and finally brought a slight pity in his words, and said, "There is nothing to gain, there are corpses along the road." I packed them all up and buried them all. ”

Chu Feng was stunned, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Last night you rested on the edge of the border between Mangshan Prefecture and Zhongzhou?"

The geist nodded, "Well, I cleaned up thirteen corpses there, and I felt a little tired, so I sat down for a while." ”

Chu Feng looked at Liwan, and Liwan also carefully looked at the straight sitting posture of the wandering spirit, and finally remembered the sitting posture that he saw in the dark last night as if the wind could not blow down, and immediately cried and laughed, at that time, he and Chu Feng thought that he was from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, so they didn't dare to approach, and looked at it from a distance and bypassed.

I didn't expect it to be someone who had some friendship with Chu Feng, I knew it was like this......

However, there are not so many early knewers in the world, and Lijuan can only sigh silently before asking, "You buried all the corpses along the way?"

The geist nodded, but did not speak.

As a person who sat up from a coffin, he had a deeper understanding of death, so he also had a reverence for corpses that ordinary people did not have.

So he went to great lengths to bury the bodies one by one and bury them in the ground—an almost instinctive act for him.

Liwan rolled his eyes, if you didn't bury the body all the way, you could come over earlier, come earlier, and Chu Feng wouldn't have suffered so much. Liwan kept slandering this man with obsessive-compulsive disorder in his heart.

"Where are you going next?" Chu Feng asked.

The wandering spirit said: "Go with you and go to the outer camp of Wanqi Mountain." ”

"What are you doing there?" Chu Feng asked.

The geist is a carefree person, not to mention that the geist itself is a ghost clan, not a demon clan, and there is indeed no reasonable reason to go to the camp on the periphery of Wanqi Mountain.

"Go and see Tu Yi drunk, and by the way, why did you kill so many people. Speaking of the word "kill", the voice of the wandering soul suddenly became a little sharp, as if it was a needle piercing the heart, piercing Liwan inexplicably uncomfortable, not to mention Liwan, even the corners of Lilan's mouth were also bloody, revealing a trace of pain.

"What if his reasons can convince you?" Chu Feng asked.

The geist thought for a moment before he said, "If you can convince me, I'll go." If you can't, you can fight. ”

Chu Feng looked at the spirit and smiled.

The wandering soul has never been another Chu Feng, Chu Feng can't accept killing for a certain purpose no matter what, the path paved with other people's blood and bones, no matter where it leads, Chu Feng is not willing to accept it.

But the geist is different, the geist can look at these things more rationally than Chu Feng, if the end of this path is acceptable to him, then he will not have too strong hatred, even if the geist is actually a person who knows the horror of death.

From this level, Chu Feng is indeed very naïve and emotional.

Because in this world, for some purpose, there must always be people who sacrifice, otherwise there will be more people who sacrifice.

Chu Feng can calmly accept this reality, but this does not mean that he really agrees with this concept.

He doesn't want to let his hands be stained with innocent blood, and he doesn't want to let himself pretend to be a master to dictate the life and death of others.

However, among the monks, how many are truly innocent?

Chu Feng didn't want to think about it, at this point, he would rather run away.

"Your injuries are very serious, do you want my help?" the geist asked as he looked at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng hadn't answered yet, and Liwan had already preemptively said, "Yes!"

The wandering soul looked at Lijuan, then at Chu Feng, seemed to understand something, and then said very sincerely: "As far as I know, it seems that it is difficult to have offspring when the human race and the demon race are combined. ”

The corners of Liwan's mouth twitched slightly, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't move, she was sure that she would immediately rush up and press this so-called sixth-order second mysterious person to the ground would be a violent beating, and if he didn't beat his face, which was more beautiful than Bing Zhiqi, became uglier than Chu Feng, she would definitely not give up!

Chu Feng always felt that this way of speaking was very familiar, and then he remembered that he and Ling Hongluo seemed to be talking like this at the beginning, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Ling Hongluo spoke this to deliberately annoy people, but the spirit really said it sincerely, and it didn't make people suspect that he was really well-intentioned.

It's just that it doesn't sound like that.

Looking at Chu Feng's flat smile, Li Wan was a little stunned, if there were no offspring in the union, how could he still laugh?

Immediately, his cheeks were hot for a while, and he secretly scolded himself for thinking too far, and he began to think about these things before he skimmed them.

The wandering soul walked to Chu Feng and sat down, then helped Chu Feng up, and put Chu Feng into a standard sitting posture like a withered pine, the technique was simple and rude, and Chu Feng screamed in pain, and almost fainted.

The spirit sat face to face with Chu Feng, and then reached out with both hands, sticking to Chu Feng's chest, slowly crossing his true qi into Chu Feng's body, and controlling his true qi to repair Chu Feng's damaged muscles and veins.

Li Juan looked at it and found that everyone was healing, so he also took a deep breath and slowly sank his consciousness into the darkness.