The bloodied face had come close to the iron wind, and almost every strand of fluttering hair could be seen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe thin fingertips and the sharp claws several inches long make people shudder.

A fourteen-year-old boy, alone in the bamboo forest, was a normal reaction to be frightened when he saw such a strange thing, but Tie Feng's reaction was normal now......

In just a moment, Iron Wind came back to his senses, but this moment was enough for the ghost to do a lot of things.

The skinny hand, as if nothing didn't exist, passed through Tiefeng's body. Suddenly, a violent feeling of suffocation spread throughout his body, and at this moment, Tie Feng even felt death.

Tie Feng looked down, but saw a pair of thin hands inserted into his chest, and he clearly felt that the ghost's hands had grasped his heart. Tie Feng gritted his teeth, and with a strong feeling of suffocation, he raised his fist and slammed it weakly towards the bloody face.

The ghost was surprisingly weak, and the force of this punch was less than one-tenth of Iron Wind's full strength, but it still knocked it away.

The ghost was knocked away by a punch, and his hands were withdrawn from Iron Wind's body, Iron Wind breathed in the air, an experience he really didn't want to repeat.

The ghost didn't intend to die down, being knocked flying once, and then fluttering at the slightest adjustment. Tie Feng had experience dealing with ghosts, and saw the moment when the ghost flew over, and punched it in the face.

The fist didn't hit the ghost, but went straight through its head, as if it were hitting the air.

With a punch in the air, Tie Feng stumbled and almost fell.

The ghost didn't fly again this time, the ghost passed through Iron Wind's body, and the ghost didn't suffocate Iron Wind like before.

The moment the ghost passed through his body, he felt a powerful thrust, which did not act on his body, but on his soul, as if to push his entire soul out of his body.

The thrust came and went as fast as it came, and the ghost obviously didn't target Tie Feng again this time, but just swept over Tie Feng's body, and the thrust disappeared.

Tie Feng came back to his senses, this time he didn't feel the uncomfortable suffocation, but he felt a splitting headache, as if he had been forced into something, and he couldn't see what was in his mind.

The ghost passed through Iron Wind's body without a miss, waving his hand without taking a cloud with him. Iron Wind turned around, but could only see the ghost's translucent back.

The ghost was gone, submerged into the thick fog, and instead of feeling less stressed, Iron Wind felt more stressed. What's he doing? Do you really want to take my body? So why didn't it grab my heart again when it came back? What did it leave in my head?

Speculations like these kept repeating in Tiefeng's mind, and he established countless possible scenarios, all of which were finally ruled out by him without exception.

Tie Feng looked down and thought, just in time to see the knife lying quietly on the ground.

Tie Feng picked up the knife and held it in his hand, and his heart was settled.

The ghost had sunk into the endless mist, and Iron Wind held his knife in both hands and pointed at the mist. Unknown enemies are the most dangerous, and he would rather keep the terrifying ghost in his sight than hide in the fog.

There are no other creatures in the whole bamboo forest, the whole world seems to exist as if it is dead, and the bamboo leaves are windless and automatic, as if there are strong winds coming from all directions, meeting around the iron wind.

The bamboo leaves were in the wind, but the fog did not move, like a hazy light veil shrouded in the bright moon, and the already dim bamboo forest was dyed with strange colors in an instant.

Rustle

The swing of the bamboo leaves became more and more violent, and countless bamboo leaves fell in a row, blocking the view of the iron wind. The atmosphere gradually became oppressive, and the pressure came from all directions to the iron wind.

Pressure, as if it were substance.

Tie Feng's face became extremely ugly, and a sense of powerlessness gradually spread from the bottom of his heart, the worst hypothesis seemed to be true, the ghost, go back to move the rescuers.

The first point appears in Iron Wind's line of sight:

Heroic Spirit, 342 meters

The color of the dot and the word is different from the previous gray, and the word Heroic Spirit is actually green, the same color as the red rainbow.

And Tie Feng clearly remembered that the ghost showed all gray question marks, could it be that the person who came was not the rescuer of the ghost?

The second green dot also appears when Tie Feng is thinking:

Heroic Spirit, 357 meters

The second one is still green, and it is still a heroic spirit, and the distance between the two points is not much different.

Heroic Spirit, 312 meters

Heroic Spirit, 336 meters

Heroic Soul, 398 meters

……

Green dots appeared around Iron Wind one after another, and Iron Wind turned around with an ugly face, and found that all around him were surrounded by Heroic Spirits, but none of them entered his 300-meter range.

Suddenly, the otherwise calm fog began to tumble violently, like boiling water. The fog began to calm down, slowly branching out a path, and a translucent ghost, with white hair, slowly walked towards the iron wind. This ghost is the ghost that Tie Feng met before.

Iron Wind saw the ghost coming, and the hand holding the knife began to sweat. The impact of the previous ghost on himself was too deep, the suffocating feeling that could feel death, coupled with its blood-drenched and tattered face, Tie Feng already had a sense of fear in his heart.

The ghost stood about ten meters in front of Tie Feng and stopped, and the ghost actually bowed to Tie Feng in an extremely humane manner, and then a deep voice came from the ghost's body: "Dear Red Iron Inheritor, I have finally waited for you." ”

Tie Feng looked cute, pointed his finger at himself, and asked, "Are you talking to me?" ”

The ghost replied, "Yes." ”

The ghost then added, "I'm really sorry, since it has been a long time since the Red Iron Inheritor has entered the Hundred Ghost World, we also think that the Red Iron Inheritor will no longer enter the Hundred Ghost Night Walk, so I treat Your Excellency as food." ”

"It turns out that this place is called the Hundred Ghost World." Iron Wind muttered quietly.

"Yes." The ghost suddenly replied, "The sun and the moon alternate, and a hundred ghosts walk at night." If you want to enter the world of hundred ghosts, the conditions are extremely harsh, so I won't go into detail here. ”

Tie Feng nodded thoughtfully, but the vigilance in his heart was undiminished, as for the title of the Red Iron Inheritor, although Tie Feng felt strange, he didn't ask, after all, he was a member of the Red Iron Village, and there seemed to be no problem with the title of Red Iron Inheritor.

The ghost suddenly said: "Time is running out now, it's too late to explain, and the next thing is to offend the Red Iron Inheritor." ”

The ghost flashed and disappeared, as if it had never been seen at all.

Suddenly, the whole world echoed with terrible screams, as if tens of millions of people were being tortured at the same time.