"It's working, go ahead. That Wang Lin watched the black smoke extinguish his fire talisman, and he was hesitant to take out the thunder talisman to give this kind of ghost thing a ruthless one, and now he saw that cracks appeared on this coffin, and he was immediately encouraged.

The original plan to take out the thunder talisman was also abandoned, and he took out a fire talisman again.

"Ghosts are ghosts, they only know how to defend passively, and this coffin is already full of cracks, and it can't hold up for a long time to bombard. Wang Lin threw out three fire talismans again, and the cracks on the red jade coffin looked dense, and it looked like it was stormy, and it could no longer withstand the bombardment.

"Why didn't those people see a black shadow spreading behind them? Why are they all staring at the ruby coffin?" Zhao Feng was in the distance, just watching this group of people staring at the ruby coffin, and kept smashing the fireball towards the coffin, but he didn't see a thick shadow emerging behind them.

Obviously, these four people are standing separately, and everyone can see the situation of the three people opposite, but none of them have a word to remind them, which is really puzzling.

Those shadows were like tentacles, slowly spreading towards the place where Wang Lin and the four of them were.

This kind of thing is not a good thing at first glance, which puts Zhao Feng in a dilemma, is it a loud reminder, or is it just invisible?

This group of senior management led the team regarded Yemuxi as a stepping stone and a tool to test whether there were traps, and they didn't look at Zhao Feng and them as people at all, and Zhao Feng naturally didn't miss these people to save.

The only point worthy of Zhao Feng's loud reminder was the existence of this obviously mage.

A loud reminder may also serve as a warning and bring some goodwill, and maybe you can use it as a basis to reach out to the mage's world.

I can even use this incident to dispel the possibility of the steward and the guards taking revenge on me.

"It's just that, judging from the attitude of this group of people towards Yemuxi, even if they save their lives, there is a high probability that they will not be grateful. Zhao Feng thought about it and gave up the idea of prompting.

Thanksgiving, first of all, the other party must be a kind camp, otherwise it will be useless to save it.

It seemed to be waiting for Zhao Feng to make a decision, and after Zhao Feng made a decision, the black shadow was like a curtain, shrouding the four of them under it.

The screams came from under the dark shadow in an instant.

"This ghost thing seems to have a smart mind, and it is terrible to know that it will attack behind it, and to know that it will show weakness to the enemy. Zhao Feng watched as the black shadow seemed to have a stomach that kept squirming, and it would drop in height little by little, as if it was digesting.

"The situation here is clear, this place is dangerous, and we can't stay any longer. Zhao Feng felt that these people didn't need to think about coming out anymore when they entered the dark shadow, and began to think about how to get the items left behind by these people.

At this time, the mutation suddenly occurred.

A bolt of lightning burst from the shadows.

Immediately afterwards, a figure surrounded by thunder rushed out.

Those black shadows kept clinging to it, but as soon as they touched the thunder, it was like an electric shock, and they bounced away, and they couldn't climb up for a long time.

Finally, when the thunderbolt figure ran a hundred meters away, the black shadows waved in the air like chicken claws.

"That black shadow has reached its limit, that person ran out, who could it be?" Zhao Feng watched those black shadows desperately stretch forward, but there was still no way to take a step forward, knowing that this ghost thing had no way to capture this person.

How did I expect that just thinking like this, the thunder and lightning suddenly dispersed, revealing the middle-aged man in the brocade robe.

The middle-aged man ran a few steps further, but he threw himself on the ground and could not get up again.

"Sure enough, the only one who can rush out of that thunder and lightning is this mage!" Zhao Feng watched the black shadow that had originally retracted spread again, but the speed was extremely slow, but as long as there was enough time, it would definitely swallow this middle-aged man.

"Opportunity!" Zhao Feng calculated the distance between the black shadow and the middle-aged man, and felt that he could still save it.

As soon as Zhao Feng put down the long knife, he rushed to Wang Lin's side.

After half a pillar of incense, Zhao Feng arrived at Wang Lin's side, and at this time, the black shadow had already wrapped around Wang Lin's legs, covering Wang Lin's body little by little.

Zhao Feng didn't dare to slack off, pulled Wang Lin's body out of the range of the black shadow, and then carried it on his back, and ran wildly towards the direction of the creek.

"Master, wake up, wake up" Zhao Feng ran wildly to the creek and put Wang Lin on the ground.

At this time, Wang Lin's face was full of black silk threads, and the ankles had completely turned into charred black, as if they were burning, and the black gas was still climbing up, and the longest one was almost past the position where Zhao Feng was bandaging.

This black line knows at a glance that it is not a good thing, and if you go up and over the bandaging position, the ghost knows if it will spread quickly throughout the body, and when the time comes, this person will be killed, and it will be meaningless to take the risk to rescue him so hard.

"Water, water" may have been stimulated by the cold feeling brought by Zhao Feng's gesture on his leg with a knife, Wang Lin finally woke up and stopped Zhao Feng's idea of cutting off his thigh with two words.

"Whew, I'm glad I'm awake, this old man should have the ability to deal with this thing, there are so many blood vessels and muscles in this thigh, a bad chop is the rhythm of hemorrhage and death. ”

"Look at your legs. Zhao Feng took a handful of water from the river and fed it to Wang Lin to drink, and when he saw that Wang Lin had recovered his spirit a little, he hurriedly reminded.

Wang Lin looked down, and his face, which was originally white, suddenly turned even paler.

Wang Lin's hand trembled and took it into his arms, but he really didn't have the strength to control it, and after fumbling for a long time, he pulled out a handful of rune paper from his arms.

"Quick, put this healing charm on my leg. Wang Lin raised his right hand slightly and gestured to Zhao Feng.

"Good. Zhao Feng took the talisman from Wang Lin's hand and glanced at it, the picture and text looked like circles and circles, with a strange character in the middle, and the strokes were complicated, not when he studied it carefully, Zhao Feng pasted this yellowed talisman paper on Wang Lin's leg.

The effect was immediate, as soon as this rune paper was pasted, the black gas continued to evaporate from the wound like boiling water, but after four or five breaths, the black gas retreated cleanly, revealing the bloody wound below.

As the black qi retreated, Wang Lin's mental and physical strength seemed to have recovered a lot.

He struggled to pull out a bottle from his coat pocket, poured out a black pill, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it with his head up.

I took out another packet of powder and sprinkled it on the wound.

"Ahhhh

Although this powder kills people at a glance, the effect is also very good.

The wound on the broken wrist kept wriggling, and the blood that was still flowing clotted into a clot and stopped flowing out.

"What kind of wound medicine is this, it works so well. Zhao Feng watched as a wound the size of a teacup stopped bleeding within ten breaths, and the exposed muscles were all white, as if they had scabbed.

"The small pill refined by Shangqing Gate, taken internally and externally, the effect is naturally good" Wang Lin gasped a few times, relieved himself, and there was residual excitement on his face.

"Little brother, the grace of saving your life will be rewarded by Wang Lin in the future. Wang Lin took a deep breath, sat up, and arched his hand to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng did not dodge or dodge, after receiving such a salute, he observed Wang Lin's expression, on the surface, it seemed that Wang Lin's expression was in place, and he did have true feelings in it.

"It's just that I have to trouble the little brother to send me back at the moment, that ghost thing just now can even resist the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, except for my master, several cultivators of the Attachment Family should not be able to deal with it. Wang Lin struggled to get up, but the blood shed before had taken away a lot of Wang Lin's physical strength, and this action was very difficult to complete.

"Master?" Zhao Feng picked up Wang Lin and moved outside the mountain forest, walked a few steps, and when he turned around, he saw white juice dripping down Wang Lin's ankles, and Zhao Feng saw that there were pimples on his skin.

"Don't worry, the most important thing now is to leave quickly. Wang Lin glanced at the white juice that was dripping from him, there was sorrow in his eyes, and then the determination flashed.

"Old Mr. Gao is a mage?" Zhao Feng took such a big risk to go to the rescue, snatching food from the ghost's mouth, isn't it just to be able to stick to the edge of this hidden world and see how to squeeze into this bizarre world.

This Wang Lin's appearance doesn't look like it can last long, and if he doesn't take the initiative to take out some information, I'm afraid it won't be in vain.

"The old man is not a mage, he is a qi refiner. Although Wang Lin took Xiao Huandan, he still couldn't stop the infinite pain from attacking his brain, and at the moment, he also took advantage of Zhao Feng's words to take the opportunity to speak to relieve the pain.

"Look at the little brother's outfit, it should be Yemuxi from the nearby village, and listen to the comments of the monsters circulating in this town. Wang Lin glanced at the blanket on Zhao Feng's body, the curiosity on Zhao Feng's face was about to overflow, and he naturally understood Zhao Feng's thoughts.

"Yes" Zhao Feng pulled Wang Lin towards him, letting Wang Lin get closer and let him walk more easily.

"As the world has commented, there are demons and monsters, gods and immortals in this world. You should have seen those wolves, insects, tigers and leopards in this mountain forest, and there are also village officials who warn against getting too far from the road, and I can also tell you that if you cross the border of the prefecture and go to the mountains in the distance, if you go deep enough, you can see more demons and monsters. ”

"Within the realm of the mansion, at the condensation of the jade ore vein, there is a lot of yin qi condensation, and with some coincidence, it can form a ghost. ”

"Our Gao family has issued evil charms to the stewards of the mine, and it is enough to deal with ordinary ghosts. ”

"The coffin just now?" Zhao Feng recalled the memory of the original body, it was true that there had been a few ghost disturbances in the mine, but it usually subsided after a day, he saw this memory at the time, and thought it was the Muxi chasing the wind and shadows, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"That coffin is the basis of the ghost, and the cultivation should have surpassed the middle stage of qi refining. The higher self cultivation is limited, and I can't see it. ”

"In the middle stage of Qi refining, is there still a foundation building period and a golden pill period?" Zhao Feng couldn't help but ask as he heard this familiar level division.

"It seems that you have listened to a lot of commentary, indeed, after refining qi, it is the foundation building and Jindan period. Wang Lin smiled, and then straightened up.

"But unlike storytelling, the reality of the world. ”

"No need to ask, you must be thinking about joining the Immortal Sect and becoming an Immortal, right?" Wang Lin turned his head and looked at Zhao Feng.

"Yes, I also want to become an immortal cultivator, I don't know if the old gentleman can teach me?" Zhao Feng climbed up the pole.

"Poor study, rich martial arts, only practicing the Fa, is to break the family. ”