"Boom...... Little one, what a keen feeling......" A gloomy voice came from the mouth of the cave, but it sounded like it was still hundreds of feet away.

Mu Chen pursed his lips, but his face was even more solemn, because not long after the words fell, a strong wind came to his face.

The strong wind made Mu Chen subconsciously close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, it was only a breath, but two figures appeared ten zhang away.

No, to be exact, it was a person and a corpse, because Mu Chen felt the familiar corpse aura from another figure.

The zombie was floating in the air with its feet a foot off the ground and a yellow rune paper taped to its forehead.

He was dressed in a navy blue robe, with a square white background on his chest and a bluestone red bird embroidered on it. On top of his head was a strange hat with red tassels, and in the center of it was a bead the size of a pigeon's egg, and the most peculiar thing was that there was a green bird feather one and a half feet long.

This outfit is obviously not from southern Xinjiang!

And the old man next to the zombie looked extremely sloppy, and his height was only four feet three inches, but the faint coercion emanating from his body made Mu Chen a little breathless.

This old man is the previous Zhenfu Tu!

"Old gentleman, who are you?" although Mu Chen was nervous in his heart, his face had already put away the solemn meaning he had before, and replaced it with Manchester United's respectful meaning.

After all, Fei Yike is not by his side at this moment, and the two zombies he relied on the most a year ago are also being warmed in the corpse raising ground of Fei Yike, just relying on his mimic realm martial arts cultivation is not enough for the flying stiff teeth next to the old man in front of him. So it doesn't seem like a shame to be respectful at the moment.

However, the attitude of the town of Futu did not change in the slightest because of Mu Chen's respect, and the gloomy smile on his face was the same as his voice before, which made this already somewhat cold underground even more gloomy.

"Truly, little guy, the old man won't hurt you for the time being, you are my guarantee for safe exit from southern Xinjiang!"

When Mu Chen heard this, his face suddenly sank, and his previous respect instantly dissipated.

I saw him say coldly: "I have no grudges with the old gentleman in the past, and I have no enmity recently, and the old gentleman's entry and exit from southern Xinjiang doesn't seem to have anything to do with the kid......"

"Who said it doesn't matter, the crazy woman who is not Yike is looking for you on the top and is ready to burn through the black soil layer......" Zhenfu Tu stroked his messy white beard, and looked at Mu Chen's eyes full of intriguing taste.

"Damn, this old immortal can't be my sister's former enemy!" Although Mu Chen scolded like this in his heart, he was thinking about countermeasures while scolding.

At least for now, there is one thing that can be assured is that the old man does not seem to hurt himself, but after that, it is difficult to say......

"Since you won't hurt yourself for the time being...... Mu Chen touched the green jade spirit coffin behind him with his backhand, and then a smile appeared on his face, "That...... The master is still afraid of what he will do!"

Thinking of this, the momentum on Mu Chen's body instantly became a little different!

"Oh?" a hint of surprise flashed on Zhen Futu's face, he didn't understand why Mu Chen, who had seen him a little nervous before, suddenly changed his momentum at this moment.

But for him, no matter how Mu Chen's momentum changes, it doesn't seem to be able to cause much turmoil, after all, in his opinion, he is just a little doll in his early tens.

At this moment, it is like a caged bird, a beast in a prison, what wind and waves can be turned up!

"Since the old gentleman knows that he is looking for me, aren't you afraid that she will settle accounts with you after the autumn? The old gentleman is not from southern Xinjiang, but she must have heard a thing or two of her temperament. Mu Chen said with a sneer.

"Little one, you have good guts, and you can bluff me in the name of a madwoman in such a situation. But the old man is not a good match, as long as you are in my hands, what is that crazy woman afraid of!" Zhenfutu praised Mu Chen without saltiness, but more confidence in winning Mu Chen.

"Hehe, how can the old gentleman be so sure that he can successfully take down the kid?" Mu Chen asked with a smile.

"Boom...... It's really ridiculous, even if the old man only has the martial arts cultivation of the Shadow Realm now, what's the difficulty of capturing your little doll!" Zhen Futu listened to Mu Chen's words and laughed in the sky.

The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and it is these words that come to mind in Zhenfutu's heart at this moment.

"Sir, it's not me who blows, even if you add the flying stiff next to you to capture me, it's not easy to catch me, not to mention your aging body. Mu Chen's words were a little excited.

"Little doll, I really don't know how thick the sky is, it's just that your radical method is very clumsy, and the old man is not as good as you want, let you see what it means to be desperate today!" said Zhen Futu with a laugh.

Zhenfutu has lived all his life, what kind of person has never been seen, although he doesn't know what kind of little abacus Mu Chen plays, but as a person who cares so much about the crazy woman who is not Yike, even if he is just a teenage doll, it is difficult to say that there are any unexpected means to save his life.

In his life, he had seen too many things capsizing in the gutter.

Therefore, in the face of Mu Chen's clumsy and radical words, a little vigilance rose in his heart.

As soon as his voice fell, a three-foot-sized wolf jade pen appeared in his hand and began to draw towards the ground.

"Old thing! You are shameless! You still use weapons against me, a child!" Seeing this, Mu Chen immediately tore his face and scolded.

"Boom...... Little one, I can't hold my breath so soon...... You are the guarantee for me to get out of southern Xinjiang alive, but I can't capsize in your gutter......" Zhen Futu smiled very happily, he enjoyed Mu Chen's angry expression.

Is Mu Chen really angry? No, he just calculates.

Because just now, the big oil umbrella sewn with patches trembled slightly, and a voice only reached the tip of his ear.

Nie Shushu digested a small part of the previous stalactite, and his combat power had already entered the ranks of the equivalent of a martial artist's Suiying Realm! I wanted to digest all the stalactites together and go straight to the peak of the Suiying Realm, but the crisis in front of Mu Chen couldn't help her stay in the umbrella to digest the stalactites anymore!

Zhen Futu had already finished drawing a talisman array on the ground at this moment, only to see his hands into a seal, and said softly: "Five Ghost Coffin Lifting Technique!"

As soon as his voice fell, a bright light flashed through the array, and it instantly turned into a few zhang in size, and five hideous-looking demons appeared there carrying a pitch-black coffin.

"It's just a five-headed ghost, young master, don't worry, I'll let them carry the coffin back and forth!" Mu Chen's ears came Nie Shushu's confident voice.