Chapter 676: The small hut under the Savage Ridge

After listening to Boss Tong's words, Tong Mildew was surprised: "Who are they?"

Boss Tong laughed, his slender and shriveled body shaking gently: "They are all damned people, I gave them a second life." ”

Tong Mimil couldn't understand his father's words.

At some point, there were two tall and sturdy women standing beside Boss Tong. They all had sweet smiles on their faces, and they looked at Boss Tong with the eyes like courtiers looking at the high monarch.

Deep in the mountains, in Boss Tong's grand house, Tong Mildew said to Boss Tong with a lonely expression: "Boss Tu of Fengyun Sect...... Dead!"

Boss Tong nodded: "I said a long time ago, even if you don't know martial arts, you can still kill!"

Tong Mildew turned his face away and said in a low voice: "But...... It wasn't me who killed him. ”

Boss Tong was surprised: "Oh?"

Tong Mimil's expression was very low, she gritted her teeth, and tears flowed down again: "No matter what, I am his woman...... And, I bore him a son......"

Boss Tong had a look of sorrow on his face: "So, you can't bear to kill him?"

Tong Mildew bit his lip, tears dripping on the back of his hand: "A woman, if she has a child, her heart will become very soft. ”

Boss Tong had a gloomy face, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "I know! I don't blame you!" He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, stared at the night in the mountains, and slowly continued: "Although you didn't do what I told you, you haven't forgotten your father after all." ”

Tong Mildew shed tears and said with a wry smile: "Daddy's nurturing grace, how can the child forget?"

Boss Tong was silent, and suddenly asked, "Boss Tong's martial arts are world-famous, who killed him?"

Tong Mildew shook his head blankly: "I don't know! Fengjiazhuang is a place of right and wrong, and something will happen sooner or later!"

Boss Tong's eyes flashed: "Fengjiazhuang is the core hub of Fengyun Sect! If something happens to Fengjiazhuang, it will shake the foundation of Fengyun Sect." ”

Tong Mildew didn't speak, she suddenly took out a oilcloth package from her arms and slowly placed it on the table.

Boss Tong looked curiously at the oilcloth package on the table, and asked in surprise, "What is this?"

Tong Mildew still didn't speak, and she slowly opened the oilcloth package. Inside the oilcloth wrap is a thick layer of apricot yellow paper. The apricot paper unfolded, and inside was a black kitchen knife.

Tong Mildew stared at the black kitchen cutter on the table, and said slowly: "The legendary treasure of the Feng family, only this kitchen cutter can be opened. ”

Boss Tong stared at the kitchen cutter on the table, and his two eyes began to glow, as bright as two searchlights in the dark night......

Savage Ridge!

Savage Ridge is called Yiling, which is actually an endless, dangerous and unusually large primeval forest.

Savage Ridge, there are many poisonous snakes and beasts. What's even more frightening is that legend has it that every full moon night, deep in the forest, there is a ghost fire flashing, and a young woman in white clothes, with her hair scattered and barefoot, wanders in the forest. Legend has it that this woman in white held a bronze mirror in one hand and a blood-red skull in the other. This rumor is spread very widely, and it makes people's scalp tingle when they listen to it.

There is also a legend that there is a beauty pool in this savage ridge, and no matter how ugly a woman is, as long as she jumps in it and takes a bath, she will have the appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose, and the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon.

Now, no one dares to come to Savage Ridge anymore. Because no one who entered the Savage Ridge would come out alive.

Even the famous blue swarthy light in Ha County is no exception! Savage Ridge is regarded as a forbidden place, but legend has it that the mysterious Second Master Wei lives on Savage Ridge. This is just a legend, so far, no one knows the origin of Wei Erye, and no one knows the true face of Wei Erye. Even Luo Xiaofeng, the first person in the Ethereal Continent, didn't know!

Luo Xiaofeng was standing at the foot of the Savage Ridge. At the foot of the mountain, under the shade of a pine forest, there is a small thatched hut.

At the foot of the Savage Ridge, there are no people within a radius of dozens of miles, but there is a small thatched hut here.

By the edge of the small hut, the cooking smoke is filling.

Luo Xiaofeng walked over curiously. Around the small hut, there was not a single path, and there was not a trace of human activity. Knee-deep weeds enclosed the small hut in the middle.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned, there was no road here, and there was no sign of human activity, but there was smoke in the small hut. What's going on?

Luo Xiaofeng gently brushed away the weeds and poked his feet in. The ground beneath your feet is damp and fluffy. As soon as Luo Xiaofeng moved, he smelled a smell of mold and decay. Luo Xiaofeng frowned and cautiously touched forward. Suddenly, there was an oops, and Luo Xiaofeng seemed to have stepped on something under his feet. Luo Xiaofeng looked down and couldn't help but be taken aback.

Among the weeds, there was a blood-red skeleton. Could it be that the whoop just now was made by this blood-red skeleton?

Ghastly. Terror. Uncanny. Luo Xiaofeng hadn't gone to Savage Ridge yet, and he had just arrived at the foot of Savage Ridge when he encountered such a strange thing.

The wind, sweeping through the grass, made a rustling sound.

Passing through the weeds, there is a clearing paved with bluestone in front of you. In the gap between the bluestone and the bluestone, weeds half a human depth have grown.

Luo Xiaofeng walked straight towards the small hut.

The door of the hut was hidden, and through the crack in the door, the dim candlelight could be seen.

The small hut had no windows, and even in broad daylight, the hut was as dark as night.

Luo Xiaofeng stood at the door of the small hut and frowned again.

The door of the hut was blank, and it was covered with thick cobwebs. Obviously, this little hut has long been abandoned, and there is no one to live in it! But what about the curling smoke and the candlelight peeking through the crack in the door?

It's afternoon, and it's suddenly windy. The cobwebs on the door, swaying in the wind.

Luo Xiaofeng gently brushed the cobwebs off the door. A few strands of spider silk wrapped around the door frame, fluttering in the wind.

Luo Xiaofeng knocked lightly on the door. The dust that fell from the door fell on Luo Xiaofeng's sleeve.

Suddenly, there was a long, faint sigh from the hut. The sigh is so small that if you don't pay attention, you won't hear it at all. The wind outside the door grew stronger, and the faint and long sigh, mixed with the wind, disappeared in an instant.

Luo Xiaofeng stood at the door and knocked on the door again.

There was no sound, not even the ethereal sigh just now.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned, and suddenly pushed the door hard.

Luo Xiaofeng only used a little strength, but this rotten chaimen couldn't stand it.

There was a "boom", and the chaimen fell.

Dusty flying.

The rotten wood gate has been shattered into dozens of pieces.

The hut was dark and damp, and exuded a disgusting smell of corruption.

There is a candlestick in the hut. The candlestick is black with a short candle stuck in it. The candle glowed dimly, illuminating the dilapidated hut in a hazy light.

(End of chapter)