"Everyone, come and see, there seems to be something strange by the Lianhe River!" Xiu'er on the side suddenly stared at the direction of the Lianhe River and shouted loudly, and several people looked over at the same time.

Sure enough, the dim yellow halo in the direction of the Lianhe River was dazzling, and the pillars of light rose to the sky, embellishing the scenery on both sides of the river in a hazy way, as if in a dream.

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look!" Su Muyu likes to be lively the most, her temperament that is not afraid of the ground and the earth, coupled with her unfathomable strength, naturally aroused her curiosity, and after speaking, she dragged Xiu'er's little hand and ran over there.

Ning Feng and Ouyang Heng glanced at each other, and had no choice but to follow, it can be regarded as satisfying their curiosity if they go, if they don't go, God knows what will happen later.

The four of them rushed to the Lotus River one after another, and the ten-mile Lotus River at this moment, a hundred flowers are blooming, competing for fragrance and beauty in the moonlight, like a fairyland on earth.

The two girls had already been fascinated, and Ouyang Heng, a son-in-law who likes landscapes, was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, so he actually took out a pen and paper and sketched it on the side.

Ning Feng also enjoyed the quiet and tranquil atmosphere, and his eyes kept staring at one of the white lotuses.

He saw that the lotus seemed to be moving, as if there was a breeze coming, and a few poisonous bees that could not bear the fragrance of the flowers flew from a distance and stopped on the lotus, as if they were very intoxicated.

Then, Ning Feng suddenly saw that the white lotus flickered slightly, and the poisonous bees seemed to have not appeared, and there was no trace of them.

Ning Feng's brain clicked, and the whole person suddenly woke up, and then looked at himself, and found that the Chaotic Ancient Demon Sutra was actually running automatically again, but this time, where did the danger come from?

Ning Feng's brain thought quickly. It stands to reason that poisonous bees collect nectar during the day, because they need the sun's rays to guide them, and secondly, the lotus attracts flying insects because it is rich in pollen, but at this night, all the lotus flowers in the Shili Lotus River exude fragrance at the same time, which is a bit intriguing.

Ning Feng's gaze gradually became solemn, here, I'm afraid it's not simple, let's remind Ouyang Heng of them.

Roar......

As soon as Ning Feng turned around, he suddenly heard the roar of the iron-fronted violent bear, its huge head was actually trembling, a bear's face was full of fear, and his palms kept slapping his iron pimple-like chest, as if it was emboldening himself.

The bald bird on the side was even more straightforward, and after the iron-fronted storm bear roared, it swooped and hid behind the iron-fronted storm bear, and then the little bird folded its wings like a human, staring at the direction of the lotus river in fear.

Ning Feng felt something, and twisted his head back again, only to see that the white lotus in the center of the river was actually slowly approaching, the water surface suddenly shook violently, and a fish's tail stretched out of the water, about a foot, it can be imagined that the size of this monster that is about to emerge from the water is definitely not small.

Ning Feng grabbed the broken sword, and then let go of his hand, his eyes were a little strange, how could this aura be a third-level demonic beast?

The monster that stirred the surface of the river completely revealed its figure, Ning Feng did not hesitate with both hands, quickly transported his spiritual power, the palm fire in his left hand, and the thunder in his right hand, the two spiritual power attributes quickly staggered, and quickly laid down a spiritual seal around him.

Level 3 High-level Demonic Beasts?Ning Feng was really a little puzzled, look at what you scared the fourth-level Demonic Beasts into, except for being bigger, you really didn't see anything scary, Ning Feng thought to himself.

After Ning Feng's spirit seal was arranged, he once again transported the Imperial Beast Duel between his hands, the monster in the river was indeed very large, like a fish and not a fish, with meat wings on its back, and a poisonous needle wrapped in a dark scale armor on its tail, with an abominable face, which really made Ning Feng hesitate for a long time before making up his mind to use the Imperial Beast Duel.

Ugly is ugly, this body of fish is still good, catch it ashore first, and then talk about it, and then practice the beast decision.

Ning Feng's nearly 100 spirit seals had just hit the monster in the river, and he seemed to feel something in the depths of his soul, and the wonderful power that had been connecting him with the big fish had not yet had time to be happy.

Su Muyu suddenly screamed softly, pulled out his saber like a shock, jumped into the air and used the saber as a stick, knocked the sword on the head of the big fish, and then kicked the strange fish that had just emerged from the water to the shore like a swimming dragon.

"It's your big fat fish that spoils Miss Ben's interest, and it's really cheap for you to kick you to death!"

Xiu'er and Ouyang Hengshen on the side nodded heavily in disbelief, and the iron-fronted violent bear also ran over and kicked the big fish's corpse twice, pitiful for such a third-level high-level demonic beast, sleeping at the bottom of the river, getting up in the middle of the night and bubbling up, it was so inexplicably braided.

Ning Feng somehow, he suddenly wanted to cry in his heart, it felt like he had just died of his mother, uncomfortable, guilty......

Then, in front of the three people and two beasts, Ning Feng cried into a tearful man, he walked to the big fish, and also learned to kick the iron-fronted violent bear, but he didn't expect to cry even more sadly this time.

Several people looked at him with wonderful expressions, but Ouyang Heng was the first to ask.

"Brother Ning Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Feng hugged Ouyang Heng, kicked the big fish in grief, and said sadly.

"I don't know, it's just that I feel uncomfortable, you quickly dragged this big fish away and buried it, looking at it, I want to cry. ”

"No, this big fat fish has ruined our interest, and we are angry, don't be stunned, hurry up and roast this guy! This is a beetail fish, I heard that it tastes good." Su Muyu was the first to refuse.

When Ning Feng heard this, he felt that there seemed to be a little bit of truth, and it was a pity to bury it like this, so he simply roasted it and ate it.

Ning Feng was in tears while personally cooking the second demonic beast he had contracted, he didn't know the reason, it was sad, but Su Muyu slowly looked at Ning Feng while eating.

"I know, boy, you're a spirit summoner, aren't you, did you just complete the contract with this big fish?" Su Muyu slapped Ning Feng's injured thigh and smiled even more happily.

Ning Feng thought to himself, it seemed that this was really the case, so he had to endure the pain and grin and ask.

"Sort of, so what?" Woo woo...... Ning Feng cried bitterly as he bit the fish.

"Oh, brother, you are a spirit summoner!" Ouyang Heng on the side suddenly ran over, and explained with a somewhat strange expression, "After the spirit caller signs a contract with the demon beast, the demon beast dies, and the owner will be very sad, if you are buried well, you can alleviate some sadness, but brother, you ......"

When Ning Feng heard this, Huo Di got up, dragged most of the remaining fish heads into the woods, and reappeared after a while, Ning Feng really felt better.

Ning Feng swore that he would never casually contract with the Warcraft in the future, Ning Feng glanced at the snickering bald bird, then threatened with his eyes, and gestured to the fish and meat left on the fire rack, the meaning is self-evident: Laugh again, that is your example!

However, the four people and two beasts who were talking and laughing on the river bank did not notice that the lotus flower that had just been pulled away by the big fat fish in the river resurfaced, and even the slightest angle did not shift, except that the pure white color looked a little bewitching......

"Little ghost, look up at the sky, this place is strangely tight, I am cold all over my body in the broken sword, I don't know how you still have the leisure to stay here. ”

Ning Feng thought that he had heard it wrong, this was clearly the old ghost's gloomy voice, and his tone was very weak and a little joking.

"What's wrong, don't you matter, old ghost!" Ning Feng hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's a big problem, but if I don't wake up again, my sleeping soul will be devoured by the things in this place!" the old ghost said softly.

"What? Isn't it the big fat fish that is doing tricks?" Ning Feng was startled, looked up at the sky, and his expression became solemn.

In the sky, countless mystical runes were surging, and a blood-red face with an unclear face was slowly pressing downward.

The moment Ning Feng raised his head and stared at that face, he felt that his heart trembled, his eyes seemed to have lost focus and became hollow, his mind was blank, the whole person was like being struck by lightning, the corners of his mouth began to overflow blood, and his body actually didn't obey.

"Wake up!" the old ghost shouted, and in Ning Feng's mind, it was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, making the latter come back to his senses.

"What is that? This feeling, why do I feel familiar, old ghost, is that face a human or a ghost!" Ning Feng communicated with the old ghost in his mind, saying that it was more doubtful than shocked.

"That's a soul body, a hateful body that breeds resentment, you have a sense of familiarity, because a few years ago I asked you to go to the quicksand swamp to help me pick soul flowers, and the kind of coercion you encountered is very similar to this kind of thing, boy, this is tricky!" the old ghost said in a solemn tone.

"What kind of strength is it, what level is it equivalent to a martial artist, but what weaknesses does it have?" Ning Feng hurriedly asked.

"It has no strength, but it is an existence that the strongest do not want to mess with, it is ominous, it is human nature, you and I are all within the six realms, and we have seven emotions and six desires in our hearts, so people like us can't kill it!" the old ghost sighed, and continued in a somewhat ethereal tone.

"Not everyone in the world is a scholar, in the red dust, the heart is in the avenue, the fame does not change the heart, and the wealth does not forget the original intention. Not everyone is a living Buddha, entering the Tao with love, escaping into the empty door, cutting off the cause and effect of the world, and turning his back to the common people.

Alas, fortunately, this thing has not existed for too long, only a few hundred years, as long as we know which of these thousands of resentments is its origin, that is, the one with the heaviest resentment, and if it is destroyed, the rest of nature will become lonely ghosts. ”

"Origin?then how should I find it?There are a few of them, should I remind them?" Ning Feng listened to it half-understood, looked at Su Muyu and the others who had not yet noticed, and asked in his mind.

"They, don't scream, tell you, if you can, stay away from that beautiful little girl, she is terrible, there is an extremely terrifying power sealed in her body, she should have noticed something a long time ago, but she has never said it, don't be lustful, I don't even know how to die when the time comes!"

The old ghost didn't answer the question, but solemnly told Ning Feng to be careful of Su Muyu, the old ghost actually didn't finish speaking, he always felt that the little girl looked familiar, and the energy in her body also made him feel scared, frightened, and a trace of inexplicable familiarity. He felt that his soul sense should be too weak, and he sensed it wrong, this world is so big, how could he meet the descendants of that bastard, the old ghost comforted himself.

That man was his nightmare and the culprit who made him so miserable, although that man seemed to be a victim as well......