Chapter Seventy-Three, Strange Events in the Mountains

It is said that Tang Bai fled back to the cave, Hao Ying and Gongsun Bufan had already woken up, chatting softly, and when they saw Tang Bai coming in, they all nodded their heads.

The firewood burned extremely vigorously, and the flames jumped up and down so that the stone wall in the cave seemed to have a rhythm, and in a trance, the cave seemed to have life.

Tang Bai sat awkwardly beside the fire, silent.

Hao Ying and Gongsun Bufan also closed their mouths and glanced at Tang Bai.

But Tang Bai saw an inexplicable smile in the eyes of the two, what happened just now, the two of them already knew, but they didn't say it.

It didn't take long for Liu Yemei to walk in, her wet hair still dripping with water, soaking the clothes on her chest, clinging to the twin peaks, an indescribable temptation.

Hao Ying is a humble gentleman, and Gongsun Bufan is a half-hundred old man, both of them know the truth of ignoring incivility, and they close their eyes and meditate.

Tang Bai had also studied etiquette, but he couldn't help but look at it twice, and the fullness he had just glimpsed in his mind involuntarily appeared.

Liu Yemei blushed, returned to her position, sat cross-legged, and did not make any more moves to Tang Bai, but closed her eyes and breathed.

Quiet, only the crackling of firewood.

After about half a pillar of incense, Yan Feifei had not come back, Tang Bai was a little anxious, glanced at the three of them, stood up, and walked out.

The evening breeze is slow, the waterfall is still flowing, and under the moonlight, the silver waves are mighty, and they go for thousands of miles.

Yan Feifei disappeared.

Searching all directions, there is no trace.

Tang Bai let out a long roar, the true qi in his body shook, and the huge howl overshadowed the roaring waterfall, and his howl echoed throughout the canyon.

Three figures rushed from a distance, and after standing still, they looked at Tang Bai silently.

"Liu Yemei, what about people?"

"Who?"

"Yan Feifei. ”

"How does the old lady know, the old lady didn't tie her with a rope. ”

Tang Bai looked at Liu Yemei, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Nonsense. ”

Liu Ye raised the leather whip in his hand.

Tang Bai put his hand on his waist and grasped the hilt of his sword.

"Little brother, take it slowly, you might as well look for it!. ”

After Hao Ying finished speaking, he shouted Yan Feifei's name a few more times, but there was no response, so he said: "I'll go over there and take a look", and after speaking, he jumped up and jumped towards the top of the mountain in the east.

He is a master of the realm, he is bold and bold, he has jumped several times, he has reached the top of the mountain, overlooking by the moonlight, he has not seen anything abnormal, and he is about to call with the kung fu of 'roaring for a thousand miles', and he doesn't want to hear a slight sound in his ears, which is extremely weird.

He was so vigorous and sensitive that even the smallest sound could not escape his hearing, and he turned his head to look at the place where the sound sounded, but he could only see a vague black shadow.

It was another cliff, and a few ancient trees grew on the top of the mountain, forming a small forest sea, and under the silver moon, it was hazy and full of mystery.

"Who?"

He let out a loud shout.

But there was no sound other than the rumbling of the waterfall, as if the light sound just now was like an illusion.

Hao Ying knew that it was no illusion.

He used his true qi, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and his body jumped vertically, jumping towards the forest sea of the mountain cliff.

When he reached the woods, he instinctively leaned against an old tree, guarded, and looked into the forest by starlight.

The forest was dark and silent.

Suddenly, the wind came, and he rolled on the ground, but he saw a black shadow hanging out of thin air on a big tree not far away, swinging in the air with the night wind.

Before he could come back to his senses, he heard another strange sound in the air, and a black shadow leaped in the distance.

He didn't think about it, and a move of "Immortal Guidance" stabbed straight towards the black shadow.

Hearing a 'jingle', the black shadow drew a sword from his waist and blocked his sword moves, and then heard a childish voice say:

"It's me!"

Immediately afterwards, two more black shadows rushed over, and Gongsun Bufan and Liu Yemei landed beside them almost at the same time.

Lin Nei was gloomy, he couldn't see everyone's expressions, he could only see each other's hazy figures, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the four of them stood on one side, and the distance between them was just right to attack and defend.

"Look?"

Hao Ying pointed to the dark shadow on the tree not far away.

The black shadow was still swinging, which was particularly eerie.

"Take a look at the fireworks!"

Gongsun Bufan took out a bamboo tube from his arms, pulled the lead and threw it, the bamboo tube burst in the air, and the blazing white light illuminated Lin Hai, imprinting the Quartet into a miserable white world.

Suddenly, the fire of the bamboo tube was extinguished, and the forest became even darker.

There was a man hanging from the tree, a dead man, his huge body was hung from the tree by a vine, his eyes were round and angry, his face was dark and swollen, his face was hideous, and his tongue was long and spit out, which looked extremely terrifying.

Hao Ying leaped up, and the person was in the air, and a sword cut off the tree vine.

In the area of Gongsun Bufan's iron crutch, the huge corpse fell gently to the ground like a fallen leaf.

I don't know who he met after he left?

There were no wounds on his body, but his complexion had turned black and purple, especially his tongue, which was as black as charcoal.

Gongsun Bufan waved his iron crutch, like a sword, and disemboweled.

What is terrifying is that Jin Buchang's stomach is empty, and the five hidden organs disappear cleanly, as if he has been eaten cleanly by something.

Even if several people are characters who lick blood, when they encounter such a situation, their scalps will be numb.

Jin Buchang has already entered the country, don't look at him as obese, but his body has reached the point of perfection, who can kill him? Or is he being harmed by something strange?

Tang Bai was even more worried about Yan Feifei, where was she?

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves rustled, like spring silkworms tearing leaves, making this place even more gloomy and cold.

"There were no signs of fighting around, and the bodies had been brought here. ”

After Gongsun Bufan finished speaking, he began to cough again, which seemed to be a habit, not a disease.

"Why did you hang him from a tree?"

Liu Yemei frowned, she didn't have a good impression of Jin Buchang, but seeing him die so miserably, it was inevitable that the rabbit would die and the fox would die.

She looked around, and felt like a pair of eyes were watching her in the dark.

"In any case, everyone be vigilant. ”

After Hao Ying finished speaking, a sword swung out, cutting a crack in the ground, and then several swords, the crack formed a three-foot-deep pit, and then he swept with one foot, and Jin Buchang's body fell into the pit without any difference.

"Once you get acquainted, the only thing you can do is let him settle down. After saying that, he casually handed a few more swords, and the earth and rocks on the side flew and fell into the cracks, burying the body in an instant.

Tang Bai has a deep study of swordsmanship, and Hao Ying has a few swords at will, which seem to be unremarkable, but they hide countless changes and are unfathomable.

This young and handsome man looks like a humble gentleman, frank and polite, but Tang Bai always feels that he is hiding a lot of secrets, and the longer they stay together, the more mysterious he feels.

"Get out of the forest first, we have to find Yan Feifei as soon as possible. ”

After Tang Bai finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at Liu Yemei, the two were close to each other at this time, and she was also looking at Tang Bai.

It was destined to be an unquiet night, and what happened made it difficult to grasp the direction of development.

The four of them came out of the woods one after another, and when they looked back, under the moonlight, this grove seemed to have an inexplicable evil, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

"Wait! Do you hear the whistle?"

Gongsun Bufan stopped and asked with a tense face.

All three of them shook their heads, with their skills, no matter how small the sound was, it couldn't escape their ears.

Who would be interested in playing the flute in this silent night?

Gongsun Bufan frowned, and a subtle flute sound came from afar, floating from afar.

It's an incredible thing.

"There really is a flute!"

Gongsun Bufan muttered to himself, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, just like the stars in the sky.

When Tang Bai heard this, he slowly calmed down his mind, put aside all the miscellaneous things, and maintained an ethereal state.

Soon, he entered an inexplicable realm.

The rumbling of the waterfall, the creeping of insects and ants, the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and the breathing and heartbeat of a few people。。。。。。

All the sounds of existence came to Tang Bai's ears, and they were not confused, just like seeing a seven-colored rainbow with your eyes.

Tang Bo didn't hear the flute, could it be that Gongsun Bufan was deceiving people? But why did he deceive people?

"There is no flute!"

Liu Yemei frowned and said, with her martial arts realm, within ten zhang, even the slightest voice could not escape her ear power.

Hao Ying also shook his head, he was a master of the realm, if he didn't hear it, it really didn't sound the flute.

The three of them looked at Gongsun Bufan again, but found that Gongsun Bufan seemed to be a different person, standing there in a demented state, like a wood carving, without any reaction to the outside world, the eyes that were originally full of life turned dead gray in an instant, and the original pale and wrinkled face became even more pale and frighteningly white under the moonlight.

"Gongsun Bufan, what's wrong with you?"

Hao Ying walked over and nudged it.

Gongsun Bufan turned his head indifferently and looked at Hao Ying, motionless, in those dead gray eyes, there was no animate feature, only indifference, ruthlessness, and coldness, and the entire pupil turned gray.

This is not a normal person's eyes.

Tang Bai couldn't help but take a few steps back, lightly grasping the hilt of the sword on his waist, things became very weird and abnormal, and there must be demons when abnormal.

"Be careful!"

As soon as Liu Yemei's words fell, she heard a scream, Hao Ying was knocked out and hit a boulder not far away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, motionless, I don't know whether he is dead or alive.

"Groan!"

Tang Bai's soft sword was unsheathed, and under the infusion of his inner family's true qi, the snow-white long sword became straight, emitting a cold light.

Liu Yemei's whole body tensed, the leather whip in his hand kept shaking, and his eyes kept looking around.

"Hook... Soul... Snatch... Life... ”

A low and gloomy voice came from the forest sea in the distance, word by word, extremely protracted, and the syllables were stretched very long, mixed with the sound of the wind, which made people feel frightened and creepy for no reason.

The voice was ethereal, flickering forward and backward, flickering left and right, as if someone was roaring in all directions, and it was impossible to figure out which direction it was, and it was impossible to hear whether it was a man or a woman.

Liu Yemei leaned closer to Tang Bai, which was an instinctive reaction, and this eerie atmosphere reminded her of the legendary ghost.

"Stop!"

Tang Bai's long sword pointed at him from afar, Sen Han's sword aura made people tremble, at this time, he did not allow anyone to enter his attack range.

The voice became more and more miserable, repeating these four words constantly, and each word carried a kind of death weirdness, like a demon calling.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost and giving Lao Tzu out. ”

Tang Bai shouted, and at the same time, his spirit was highly concentrated, constantly sensing the fluctuations in the air.

As soon as Tang Bai's words fell, the strange voice suddenly stopped, and then the flute sounded again.