Chapter 794: A roar from the depths of the bamboo forest

Chapter 795: A roar from the depths of the bamboo forest

The battered corpse of the horse cooks had slowly stiffened.

Luo Xiaofeng swooped down on the stone wall like lightning. Soar up, draw your sword, and do it in one go! The sword light flashed, piercing the black and gloomy wall.

The walls suddenly cracked, revealing a red-painted coffin.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't think about it, he slammed his hand and slapped it on the red lacquer coffin. There was a "click", and the red lacquered coffin rolled to the ground and fell apart. A strange fragrance overflowed.

Luo Xiaofeng covered his nose and retreated.

Millennial ghost oil incense! Millennial ghost oil incense is a rare treasure among preservatives. The strange fragrance just now is the thousand-year-old ghost oil incense. The coffin was shattered, and a corpse was wrapped in red satin. The red satin unfolded, revealing a middle-aged beautiful woman inside. The middle-aged beauty's eyes were slightly closed, and her face was peaceful. She was covered in a black veil. Her face is breathtakingly beautiful. There was still a hint of majesty on her beautiful face.

Luo Xiaofeng was startled, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes were beating sharply. He knew the dead. Although he only met him once, he was so impressed that he would probably never forget it for the rest of his life.

The deceased in the coffin turned out to be the head of Fengyun Sect's Fengjiazhuang, and the famous Baifeng in the rivers and lakes!

Bai Feng is really dead. If it weren't for the thousand-year-old ghost oil incense, her corpse would have been unrecognizable.

Who is pretending to be Bai Feng Lian, even the horse chef has been deceived? Why is that mysterious person pretending to be Bai Feng Lian? What is she going to do?

Baifeng is dead, and Cook Ma is also dead! They were husband and wife, when they were alive, they were not together well, but now, they are all dead in this mysterious underground stone room. This may be the will of heaven, which has long been destined in the dark, and no one can change it.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed softly, and there was something sour in the depths of his heart, he didn't know if he would die here like Cook Ma and Chef Ma for no apparent reason! The murderer who killed Chef Bai and Chef Ma was most likely the same person. Who has such great ability to kill the top 100 chiefs who are superb in martial arts and resourceful? Who is this person? This mysterious murderer may also be the murderer of Dadao Xiaochou and hundreds of martial arts masters. One person definitely does not have such great power. Behind the murderer, there must be a terrifying mysterious organization.

Is this mysterious organization ...... How is this possible? Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists, and a chill slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

In the stone room, small lamps the size of fireflies are still lit. Baifeng's face was originally as white as jade, but it also slowly changed color. The body wrapped in black gauze also slowly dried up. It's amazing, it's terrifying, it's hard to believe if you don't see it with your own eyes.

Outside the stone room, at some point, there was another ethereal singing.

"A flower in the slave family died in the deep mountains and savages. The soul of the underworld is sold, and the yellow sand is everywhere, and the blood-red scars. ”

The ethereal singing gradually became poignant! At this moment, the hole that was still slightly shiny above suddenly closed. The row of dim small lamps in the stone room also suddenly became dim.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed, his hand slowly reaching for the waistband of Cook Ma's trousers. On the waistband of the horse cook's trousers, there was a row of iron lumps. There are eight iron bumps, and these iron bumps are three times larger than the average goose egg. Tied to the knots of iron was a thin silver thread. The silver thread is shining. Luo Xiaofeng suddenly rose to the top. The sword flashed, and the silver thread broke. Luo Xiaofeng tightly wrapped the four iron bumps around the tip of the sword. The dim little light in the stone chamber slowly went out. At the moment when the last ray of light was about to disappear, Luo Xiaofeng soared into the air, his body jumped up, and the sword in his hand was thrown vigorously. There were four iron bumps tied to the tip of the sword. The long sword was impartial, hitting the gap in the middle of the exit of the stone chamber.

There was a "boom" sound, and the rubble was splashed.

The roof of the stone chamber was completely blown open. Through the hole that was blown open, you can see the tomb that has just been dug up.

Luo Xiaofeng fell, jumped up again, and his body was like an off-string arrow, piercing through the hole that exploded.

Luo Xiaofeng turned over a few times and landed steadily outside the stone room. Luo Xiaofeng looked around. On the small dirt slope shaded by pines and cypresses, there is no figure to be seen, and no sound can be heard. Looking down from above, there is a dark hole. Beneath the dark hole lies a stone chamber in the shape of a coffin. The bodies of Bai Feng Lian and Ma Cook are in this inconspicuous small stone room. These two people used to be a loving husband and wife, and they were both masters in the rivers and lakes. But now, they all died silently in the stone chamber below. If this news spreads, it will be enough to shake the entire rivers and lakes.

The mysterious female voice sounded far away, and then faded away.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly found an old pine not far away, and he didn't know when a bright women's dress was hanging. The women's dress is green, and under the green skirt, there is also a pair of embroidered shoes neatly arranged. Red embroidered shoes! Green skirt and red shoes are particularly conspicuous. The red embroidered shoes are very delicately made. When Luo Xiaofeng first came to Fengjiazhuang, he saw such red embroidered shoes. Unexpectedly, today, he saw it again. Legend has it that the appearance of this women's dress and red embroidered shoes is a very terrible omen! As soon as this terrible omen appears, Fengjiazhuang will die. No one knows who the murderer is? Legend has it that the most prosperous one is the Zhuang ghost of Fengjiazhuang. Luo Xiaofeng never believed in the legend of the Zhuang ghost. He doesn't believe in the ghosts that harm people, but only the wicked people who harm people. In this world, some people are indeed more terrifying than ghosts.

This time, Fengjiazhuang did kill a lot of people. Baifeng is dead, Chef Ma is dead, Dadao Xiaochou is dead, and hundreds of martial arts masters are also dead!

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists and stood for a long time, when he suddenly remembered someone.

Li Chaodu! The horse chef and the labor name of the fairy Happy Valley once wanted to compete for Li Chaodu. It was because of the interference of Lao Ming and Cook Ma that Li Chaodu had a chance to escape. Why did Li Chaodu come to Fengjiazhuang? Why did Lao Ming and Cook Ma have to fight over Li Chaodu? Could it be that there are any ulterior secrets here?

It was nearly noon when the drizzling rain stopped.

In the bamboo forest of Xiangfei, the air is fresh and refreshing, and the fragrance of the leaves is refreshing. This is indeed a good place, but unfortunately, there are murderous opportunities everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will have to worry about your life. Luo Xiaofeng took out a piece of hard cake from his coat belt, and as soon as he wanted to eat it, a beast-like roar came from the depths of the forest. As soon as the roar sounded, it stopped abruptly. The Xiangfei bamboo forest became dead silent again.

Luo Xiaofeng had already swept in the direction where the voice sounded. The sound just now, Luo Xiaofeng seemed familiar.

In the depths of the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest, in the endless bamboo forest, there is a person struggling desperately. When Luo Xiaofeng rushed over, this person had not yet lost his breath. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.