Moonset.

It's a small village in the countryside.

The village is small, but there are many graves around the outside.

The night breeze is cold, and occasionally the green bone fire burns at the beginning, which is miserable.

Whether it is the Han people who live here, or the rest of the black and white Miao people, they dare not go out at night.

In the rumors, this is the place where Duan Siping defeated the enemy in the festival, and there will be ghosts haunted every night, and you can even see the warriors of the year, roaring in formation, and the sound is moving.

So when it was night, Fang Ming was very depressed to find that the people here slept too early, and they even closed their doors at night, so he didn't even have a place to sleep.

It was only after really crossing the martial arts world a few times that Fang Ming profoundly discovered that a large part of the fresh clothes and angry horses and smiling proud rivers and lakes were deceitful.

At the very least, the kind of Yuelai Inn that seems to open all over the plane is something that doesn't exist at all!

Not to mention the countryside in front of him, even in the towns he passed by before, there are few inns that can provide accommodation, not to mention that even if there is, there is only the treatment of a chase shop, Fang Ming would rather rush overnight and sleep in the open air, even if he will spend one night in the wilderness, it is better than squeezing the kind of chase shop with others.

With martial arts, the wilderness is extremely dangerous for ordinary people, but at this time, in Fang Ming's opinion, it is just a leisurely stroll.

Finding a clean place at random, Fang Ming sat cross-legged, and while the food and drink were running, the acupuncture points around his body seemed to open on their own, greedily devouring the vitality between heaven and earth.

After one exercise, the nutrients required by the body have been replenished, and there is no need to gnaw on dry food and water.

With the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi washing over and over again, Fang Ming suddenly felt that every part of his body seemed to turn into crystal, and his fingers suddenly stretched forward.

Snort!

In the wind, a finger-thick hole has appeared on a piece of bluestone in front of him.

"Finally, I have also trained this body to the point of consummation! Martial arts have been practiced to this level, and the six-vein divine sword or something is just the use of internal qi, just watch it once! ”

With the essence from the main body, Fang Ming's martial arts after awakening can be described as advancing by leaps and bounds, and at this time, he finally recovered his strongest cultivation!

And Fang Ming was not a good baby when he was in Tianlong Temple.

Although Ku Rong and the others still paid attention to him, with Fang Ming's light skill and spiritual sense, it was too easy to hide the past.

With just a little trick, the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum and the secret cultivation method of monks and soldiers were captured.

It's just that the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum is really as he expected, it is not a very advanced kung fu, only the cultivation and training method of monks and soldiers, as well as dozens of coordinated medicinal diets, bone washing soup recipes and the like, so that Fang Ming finally did not work in vain, which is a little comfort.

And at this time, after he recovers his strength, looking at the whole world, I am afraid that there are no more than one palm of people who can fight with him at this time!

"This is the true meaning of the withering glory...... How do I work with my own food and drink? ”

After the success of the work, Fang Ming couldn't wait to start solving the problems he encountered.

In the process of deduction, the yin and yang on his face were staggered, and the withered glory aura emerged, and different visions were conjured, which was very weird.

In the darkness of the qi, Fang Ming seemed to have forgotten about the two things, and the meaning of withering glory on his body became more and more conspicuous.

……

"Hell!!"

I don't know how long it took, but a terrible scream sounded, with an indescribable sense of panic.

"Huh?!"

Fang Ming opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his face moved slightly.

"Am I a ghost?"

As soon as the voice came out, it became hoarse and unpleasant, and even Fang Ming was startled.

"Don't come here! Don't come here! The man was almost so frightened that he peed his pants, and immediately knelt on the ground: "Grandpa ancestor...... The little one doesn't mean to offend your spiritual dwelling, it's no wonder, it's strange!! ”

Crash!

A sack next to him cracked, revealing gold, silver, antiques and other burial objects, which looked rustic.

"It turned out to be a tomb robber!"

As soon as Fang Ming saw these funeral goods, he knew the identity of the other party.

"That's right, this is an ancient battlefield, and there will be many graves, so it's not surprising that tomb robbers are attracted......"

Fang Ming thought of the rumors he heard in the countryside again: "Presumably, these rumors were also released by the tomb robber gang, and they worked at night, and the sound shook all over the wilderness, so with this cover-up, they were not afraid of anything......

Thinking of this, Fang Ming looked to the side again, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, there was already a piece of dent over there, and it was actually hit out of a thief hole.

If it weren't for the other party coming here, others wouldn't know that there was a group of tombs hidden in this seemingly empty underground.

"Yes! After the ancient tomb robbers left, the graves collapsed, and they went out day and night, and some ghosts smelled and scared, it was not too simple......"

"It's just, so afraid of me?"

Fang Ming looked at his hand, and saw that the originally smooth and delicate palm was already like a dead wood and an old branch at this time, the black and yellow skin was wrinkled layer by layer, and the muscles seemed to disappear, leaving only a skeleton.

He did the whole body just now, and the dry Rong Zen Gong was promoted to the extreme, showing the true appearance of 'dryness', which seemed to outsiders to be a bone frame.

But the skeleton can still talk and move, that is a thousand-year-old ghost, and anyone who sees it will be scared to pee their pants.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Ming immediately changed the meaning of withering glory and introverted the withered nature.

Whoa, whoa!

The tomb robber suddenly saw a strange scene!

The 'old ghost' who used to be like a skeleton of bones actually swelled up like a balloon, and his flesh and blood were abundant, and he became a young man who was as rich as jade in an instant.

"Grandpa! Grandpa spares his life! ”

Although Fang Ming at this time was no different from ordinary people, the tomb robbers who saw this scene with their own eyes were even more frightened and stupid, secretly saying that this thousand-year-old ghost was still proficient in the art of change, but this flesh body didn't know where to find the skin, it was really good-looking, I heard that these thousand-year-old ghosts like to change handsome men and beautiful women to harm people, it is really true!

"I've been walking a lot at night, and I've finally bumped into a ghost! All the gods bless, if you can get rid of this difficulty, I will definitely reshape the golden body for you, and there will be incense offerings at all times! ”

The tomb robber longed for all the gods in his heart, and at the same time kowtowed like pounding garlic, and it didn't take long to see a red patch on the ground.

Fang Ming looked at the other party trembling, and stretched out his right hand into the placket of his clothes, as if he wanted to touch some magic weapon magic bell, or the appearance of the black donkey's hooves, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "I'm in a good mood today, but I don't want to kill anyone!" What is your name, and if I find a man to come, and I will spare you, how about it? ”

"Grandpa, just give orders!"

The man's eyes lit up, and he secretly said Could it be that this thousand-year-old ghost has any hobbies of eating people? Or he is full of earthy smell and does not enter the eyes of the other party, that is really good, at this time, don't say one thing, that is, a hundred, a thousand, he is bound to agree.

"His name is Hua Hegen, and he is also a tomb robber, have you heard of it?"

Duan Zhengming, the cheap elder brother who assisted Fang Ming in the future, has achieved the position of Situ of the Third Prince, and his scheming and resourcefulness must be extraordinary, even if he is young and young now, he should be able to use it.

"Wahgen?" The man's face was full of confusion: "Unheard of!" ”

"Yes!"

Fang Ming patted his head, and then remembered that it was a new name when people became famous in the future, although Hua Hegen had been a tomb robber for a period of time before, but since he learned martial arts, he gave up this cheap business, and he didn't even want a rustic name, as for what was it called before?

"Oh! Maybe it's not the name, but it's called Agen, Hua Agen, do you have any impression? ”

"Agen?"

Who knew that this man's expression was even more frightened, and his head shook like a splashing drum: "No! Never heard of it, never seen it! ”

"Huh? How dare you lie to me? ”

What kind of person is Fang Ming? Just listening to the other party's blood flow rate and heartbeat, he knew that the other party was lying, and his eyebrows immediately raised.

The dragon has the power of the dragon, the tiger has the power of the tiger, now Fang Ming is also a master in the Daqian world, and he has also begun to cultivate the spirit, under this gaze, the man immediately felt as if he was at the top of the independent ten thousand thousands, and was looked around by the lion and tiger, his teeth chattered, and he couldn't even speak clearly: "Big ...... King! I'm not Agen, don't eat me! ”

This sentence of sophistry crossed Fang Ming's mind like lightning: "Haha...... I said why were you so scared before, and flatly denied it, you were Hua Agen originally, and you really had nowhere to find it when you stepped on the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get there! ”

After laughing, Fang Ming looked at the man in front of him.

Before, the other party had a dirty voice, gray face, and seemed to have forty or fifty, but now when he looks at it, his eyes are bright, and it is obviously not more than thirty!

"Just ......"

Fang Ming looked at the obscene and trivial man in front of him, with a worried and flattering face, and he couldn't connect him with the Third Duke of Dali no matter what.

"Alas...... In the end, I am too anxious, this person has not been trained, it is difficult to succeed! That's it......"

Fang Ming flicked his sleeves: "Hua Agen!" ”

"The villain is here!" The man was so excited that he immediately fell to the ground.

"It's not impossible for me to let you go today, it's just ......"

"As long as the king has orders, Agen will not give up!" At this time, Hua Agen saw that there was a chance, and he really promised everything.

"First of all, the name is so ugly, change it! It's called a wahgun! A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Ming's mouth.

"Good! The villain will be called Hua Hegong from now on! ”

Just changing the name, compared to life and death, it's really just a trivial matter of sesame mung beans.

"The second thing, do you know two people, one is called Fan Hua and the other is called Ba Tianshi?"

Fang Ming asked again.

"I've heard of it, the little one only knows that Fan Hua is from a scholarly family and is famous, while Ba Tianshi is a generation of heroes and has a wide range ......of friends."

Hua Hegen said hesitantly.

"You go and get acquainted with these two people, and I want you to convince these two people and be their eldest brother, otherwise, let you escape to the ends of the earth, the old man will dig out your heart, hehe......" (To be continued.) )