Chapter 278: A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night
"No ......" As soon as Ling Feng blurted out his words, he immediately stopped, he has always been very keen to hear, just now he clearly heard a very light footsteps from the direction of the mouth of the canyon, "It seems that someone is coming from the mouth of the canyon, let's be careful." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Jiu Mei unconsciously glanced in the direction of the mouth of the canyon, and after she didn't see anything, she turned to her ear, listened carefully, nodded and said: "Well, someone is indeed here, it seems that this should be the mysterious person mentioned in Wutu's mouth." ā
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the canyon was originally as silent as death, but at this time, there was a sudden gust of yin wind, and the bone-penetrating coolness carried by the yin wind made Lingfeng shiver, and at the same time he was surprised in his heart, he couldn't help but be careful, the ordinary cold had already been able to help him, but this yin wind was very strange, and the feeling was very similar to the dead air in the yellow soup and black water.
The sound of the yin wind was mixed with the sound of footsteps, and soon they arrived in front of the cave where Lingfeng and Jiumei were, Lingfeng and Jiumei heard very clearly, the footsteps were indeed in their ears, but they opened their eyes wide, but they didn't find anyone, as if they were walking with air in front of them.
The sound of the upper of the shoe rubbing against the rock echoed in the cavern, and it felt as if a large group of people were passing by, but when there was no thing or person in sight, it was so strange that it happened.
"Lingfeng, this should be the legendary Hundred Ghosts traveling to Huangquan at night, if I didn't see this scene with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe!" There was a hint of shock in Jiumei's voice, and her gaze turned in the direction where the footsteps were far away.
"Hyakki Night Walk? Is there such a thing in this world? "Ling Feng was surprised, it is an indisputable fact that there are ghosts in this world, but he has never heard of a hundred ghosts walking at night, do ghosts also know how to walk together?" There must be something strange in this matter, let's see what Wu Han does. ā
Lingfeng and Jiu Mei's eyes looked at the opposite cave almost at the same time, at this time they found that Wu Han didn't know when his eyes also looked at the cave where they were, he seemed to be hesitating about something, after a while, the footsteps became farther and farther away, Wu Han seemed to be unable to hold his breath, and swooped out of the cave and chased towards the footsteps.
"Chase!"
Lingfeng almost didn't make any stops, and Jiu Mei rushed out of the cave with an arrow step, chasing Wu Han, Wu Han's speed was extremely fast, and in a few flashes, he disappeared into the darkness, they had to find his residual breath, and chased a thousand zhang distance along the way, only to see Wu Han's hand holding his flickering cold light around the moon hook, looking back from time to time.
"What does he want to do?" Jiu Mei was curious, could it be that Wu Han wanted to kill those ghosts?
Between Jiumei's transmission to Lingfeng, Wu Han made a move, two cold lights flashed, and then there were two loud noises on the cliff in the distance, followed by a sound of stone cracking mixed with a rumbling sound, and the boulder that was cut down smashed into the valley with a loud noise, completely blocking the way for the hundred ghosts to advance.
"Looks like he's really going to rob these ghosts." Ling Feng looked at the boulders stacked together like giant beasts in the distance and laughed.
"It seems that Wu Han's move has angered those ghosts, you see." Jiu Mei's gaze fell on the chaotic footsteps in the distance, where the so-called hundred ghosts had become a mess, and from time to time there were bursts of angry screams, which sounded very harsh.
Not far in front, Wu Han was stepping back step by step, he put the Huanyue Hook in his hand across his chest, and cautiously looked at the air in front of him while retreating, he couldn't see those ghosts, he could only listen to the sound to identify their location, but they were so messy, Wu Han's ears completely lost their effect.
"Whew!"
A piercing roar rang out in the messy footsteps, and then a knife-like wind cut a deep ravine in the ground, and in the rubble, a floating miserable white man's head opened the way, revealing its full fangs, and bit down on Wu Han's neck.
Although Wu Han was already ready to be attacked, the miserable white face still surprised him a lot, in a hurry, he threw the long stab in front of him, the miserable white human face bit on the blade of the Huanyue Hook, burst out of a spark, in the click of biting metal, the miserable white face gradually retreated, its strength was surprisingly large, almost pulled the Huanyue Hook out of Wu Han's hand, Wu Han roared, raised his right foot, and kicked it fiercely under the ghost's head.
With a muffled sound, Wu Han had already kicked something, and in the darkness, Ling Feng clearly saw that the clothes under the ghost head seemed to flutter for a while, and then revealed a large piece of miserable white skin, under the force, the ghost head couldn't hold the Huanyue hook, and fell to the ground with a thud, and the miserable white skin on its body disappeared in an instant when it fell to the ground.
Wu Han took the opportunity to retreat ten zhang away, and after scolding a few words in his mouth, what happened next made his hair stand upside down, and after he kicked down the ghost head, the originally chaotic footsteps suddenly stopped, and then one after another miserable white ghost heads appeared, and Qi pounced on him.
Wu Han was shocked, stomped his feet on the ground, looked back in the direction of Lingfeng and Jiumei, and shouted, "You haven't come to help me yet, they are the people we are looking for!" ā
Lingfeng and Jiu Mei glanced at each other, and sneered at the same time, it turned out that Wu Han had already discovered their existence, and the reason why he didn't expose them must be waiting for them to lend a hand when he was in danger, but Ling Feng and Jiu Mei were not fools, Wu Han was originally a person in the Demon Dao, and helping him was equivalent to helping the enemy, such things, Ling Feng and Jiu Mei couldn't do it.
The two of them didn't move for a long time, those ghost heads had already surrounded Wu Han, opened their big mouths, rose into the air, and bit him, Wu Han's scalp was numb for a while, and he knew that if he didn't come up with some news that made Lingfeng and Jiumei excited, they would definitely not make a move, and in a hurry, they had to shout: "When you get something, I'll let you take more than half, how about it?" ā
Ling Feng smiled faintly, the conditions Wu Han said were good, but after he died, wouldn't it be better for him and Jiu Mei to go and get things again? The conditions he said obviously couldn't impress Ling Feng.
"Brother Lingfeng, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid no one will know how to use that thing except me, so please come to the rescue!" After a cold light flashed in Wu Han's eyes, he shouted extremely sincerely.
"Let's do it, if what he says is true, I'm afraid we won't be able to cross the lake if he's dead." Jiu Mei showed a strangely shaped long sword and said to Lingfeng.
Ling Feng nodded, stretched out his hand, and the Mixed Yuan Sword flickered and fell into his hand, soaring into the air, the blazing soul fire steamed up from the Mixed Yuan Sword, and slashed three swords in a row against the dense ghost heads, and the sharp sword qi carried the dark blue soul fire, swept into the group of ghost heads, and immediately set more than ten ghost heads on fire, and in the frightened screams, their bodies were burned under the soul fire, and the black ash of the Dao Dao fell down, revealing the miserable white bodies inside.
Ling Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that those ghost heads actually had bodies, and then he understood, the reason why they couldn't see these so-called hundred ghosts before, it was originally the clothes on their bodies that were doing trouble, and after the clothes were burned to ashes, they also showed their true colors, and the cultivation of these ghost heads was far inferior to Ling Feng, much easier to deal with than he imagined.
Once the soul fire is contaminated, it will never be extinguished if the other party is not burned into nothingness, except for the master who deliberately withdraws the soul fire, Lingfeng has such a hand, completely deterring those ghost heads, in the wailing, one of the ghost heads actually spat out: "This master, you let us go, we will give you what you want!" Take back this flame, O ā
Ling Feng's face showed a strange look, it turned out that these hundred ghosts turned out to be people, it seems that they must have used some means to become like this to hide people's eyes and ears, these people's cultivation is all in the fifth or sixth layer of the soul realm, for Ling Feng and Jiu Mei, it does not constitute any threat, Ling Feng thought about it for a while, and with a move, the soul fire was taken back by him.