Chapter 7: Departure

The night was dark and everything was silent.

"Whew, whew!"

In the darkness of the broken room, Ji Fan gasped heavily, and used his consciousness to guide the things in the mustard seed space that he perceived.

I saw that the animal skin pouch flashed, and a small package erupted and landed on Ji Fan's hand.

There is not much space for mustard seeds in the storage bag, there are more than a dozen bottles and jars, two boxes, four boxes, and in addition, there are clothes and a few gold and silver.

In Ji Fan's opinion, the hunchbacked old man Chen Gengnian should not be considered rich.

opened the clothing package and found that there were really two sets of clothes suitable for him to wear, Ji Fan guessed that this should be deliberately prepared for him by the hunchbacked old man.

The fists were slightly tingling and warm, and even in the dark, Ji Fan thought that he had just suffered some injuries to his hands in the process of killing the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man Chen Gengnian died, and Ji Fan also left the Ji Mansion, at this time, he didn't know where to go.

Ji Fan wanted to find the whereabouts of his father Ji Baofeng, but his father had disappeared for two years, and what the Ji family couldn't find out must be extremely difficult, and his current strength was not good.

As for her mother, Ji Fan only knew the news that she was in the Burning Sky Valley, and he didn't even know who she was.

But at least there is one point, Ji Fan has cognition, that is, no matter what, the Northern Sacrifice City cannot stay, otherwise once it is discovered by the people of the Ji family, there will definitely be a turmoil.

Ji Fan put on his shirt and didn't bother to check the hunchbacked old man's things, but just put away the necklace with two small coffin pendants and the bone ring.

When he killed the hunchbacked old man, why was the necklace surging with black qi, was it because his spell was not cast, or what was the reason, Ji Fan had doubts in his heart.

As for the other leather bag, it contained a bird corpse, Ji Fan thought about it, but he still couldn't help but be guilty, and the bird corpse was buried in the leather bag and left.

"It's best if you can get out of the city smoothly, but if you can't, you'll have to go back here and make another plan. Ji Fan was almost tidy up, and he took advantage of the late night to get out of the abandoned house and think about the things that were close to him first.

I don't know if Ji Fan, who has been imprisoned in the courtyard of Jifu for more than a year, and Ji Fan, who came out of the abandoned house, is even very uncomfortable with the situation and sense of direction at this time.

Before leaving the city, Ji Fan had to go to the south of the city, where there was a house of his family.

In the second half of the night, there were almost no pedestrians in the city, and when Ji Fan came to the base of the wall of a house in the city cautiously and nervously, the sky was no longer so dark.

"Whew!"

didn't hear any abnormal movement, Ji Fan tried to lift his breath and light his body under the wall, bent his knees and kicked on the ground with strength.

"It's so high!"

Ji Fan felt that he hadn't fully exerted his strength, and his body actually jumped up and easily climbed the high wall.

Making some movement, Ji Fan crouched on the wall to control his body, and listened to nothing unusual in the house, so he cautiously jumped in.

Before jumping over the wall, Ji Fan went to the main entrance of the house and found that the door knocker was locked, which was mostly because there was no one in the house.

The house in the south of the city is Ji Fan's own residence outside the Ji Mansion.

Because Ji Fan has not been in good health since he was a child, Ji Baofeng arranged for him to recuperate and study here, and every time his father went out, he would send him to Ji Mansion.

Back at his house, Ji Fan was very familiar, and he secretly took a turn after a while.

Although there was no one in the house at night, Ji Fan could confirm that the servants did not clean often through the courtyard and the things in the house.

Found the east wing, Ji Fan came to a closet, moved it lightly, and immediately used a shovel to pry open a few floor tiles and dig out a stone box.

When the stone box was opened, there was a fragment of a burnt animal skin.

Unlike ordinary scrolls, the skin, though not long burned, was tied to a roll with rope, but the roll was a piece of wood the thickness of an adult's arm.

The fragment of the animal skin that was damaged by the fire recorded the method of tuna, the Haoyang fist, and the burning fire forging technique, which was put away by his father Ji Baofeng.

Ji Fan had already memorized the fragment of the animal skin in his mind, but he still had to come back and take the fragment that his father had properly collected, because it was likely to be useful for him to find his mother.

In addition, Ji Baofeng brought Ji Fan back then, why was he injured, who extracted his innate vitality, and if his mother was alive, why did he ignore it for so many years, these doubts have always been in Ji Fan's heart.

Putting the fragments into the storage bag, Ji Fan restored the placement of floor tiles and cabinets, found an iron axe and a set of cloth robes, and confirmed that there were no traces, and then jumped out of the courtyard along the wall of the original road.

The sky was dark, Ji Fan was on the street, glanced in the direction of Ji Mansion, which was also in the south of the city, and immediately found a place to carry people, and changed into adult cloth robes.

"Bang!click~~~"

Seeing that the long sleeves covered the wounds on his hands, Ji Fan tore the hem of the robe again and wrapped his hands one by one.

Ji Fan, who rolled on the ground many times and rubbed his hair and face, didn't stop until he looked like a little begging for food, got up and went to the north of the city.

The morning sun gradually rose, and the square gate of the North Sacrifice City opened, but Ji Fan did not go out in a hurry, but begged along the streets near the north of the city.

"Almsgiving~~~Almsgiving ......"

Ji Fan was holding a long-sleeved robe to the person, and he spoke unfavorably, confirming the look of the begging object.

After trying a few people, and finding that most of the begging objects were disgusted and disgusted, Ji Fan began to wander towards the north city gate, so that the guards guarding the city gate noticed that he was begging for people.

"Okay~~~Okay......"

It was already morning, and Ji Fan stared at a young man who had just come in from the city gate, and hurriedly went up to hold his hand.

"Get out of here!"

Before Ji Fan approached the middle-aged man, he had been kicked by his entourage.

After being kicked firmly, Ji Fan fell down and rolled down, seemingly being kicked badly.

As soon as the middle-aged man entered the city, he met someone who asked for food, and he waved his wide sleeves.

A soldier guarding the city gate saw that Ji Fan was beaten for food, and finally moved and walked over to this side.

"Get up, the Northern Festival City is not the place for you to stay, and don't let me see you outside the city. Coming to Ji Fan who fell to the ground, the soldier kicked him and shouted.

Pretending to get up with difficulty, driven by the soldiers guarding the city gate, Ji Fan successfully walked out through the city gate.

Looking at the vast majestic mountains in the north in the distance, Ji Fan, who was dressed in a tattered robe of an adult, did not stay outside the city for long, limping gave people a sense of pity and weakness, and walked into the distance.

Gradually moving away from the Northern Sacrifice City, stepping into the range of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, Ji Fan stopped in front of a woodland, turned around and looked back at the vague North Sacrifice City.

The road ahead is long and long, lonely and unsupported, Ji Fan looked at the North Sacrifice City, as if he wanted to say goodbye to the past.

The hunchbacked old man died, although Ji Fan still hated the second aunt, but he just wanted to survive, at this time, he didn't quite understand the meaning of freedom, and left the North Sacrifice City, and even a little confused.

Ji Fan thought about it all the way, even if there was a chance to kill the beautiful woman, could he do it, after all, she was Ji Ming's mother.

When he was in Ji Mansion, although Ji Fan envied Ji Ming, had his mother's love, and thought about the long-term, he was not jealous.

To kill the hunchbacked old man, Ji Fan must grasp the opportunity of his weakness, otherwise once he is relieved, it will be difficult to start again, and it is very likely that he will die.

"Whew~~~"

With a sigh of relief, Ji Fan made the decision to enter the Burial Spirit Mountain Range.

In the past, Ji Fan took the Lost Knowledge Pill and the Yuan Blood Pill, and the Soul Refining Grass, Boiling Blood Grass and Blood Spirit Grass contained in it came from the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, and he guessed that the hunchbacked old man raised him as a living corpse, which might have something to do with the Burial Spirit Mountain Range.

It's just that the hunchbacked old man is dead, and there are many things that Ji Fan can't ask anymore.

In Ji Fan's mind, even if he got some gold and silver from the hunchbacked old man, a young man of his age was alone, it was very eye-catching, and the beggar couldn't pretend to be for a long time, because it wouldn't achieve his goal.

For Ji Fan, the method of spitting on the fragment is too superficial, there is no follow-up to the incinerating fire forging technique, Haoyang Fist is not mysterious, even if he has a strong true yuan and a strong physical body, without subtle moves, it is not enough to gain a foothold in this world to save his life.

"If you want to continue cultivating, the best thing is to be able to enter the big cultivation sect and get the superior cultivation exercises. While walking in the forest, Ji Fan thought silently.

If he can enter the cultivation sect, at least at his age like Ji Fan, it shouldn't be too conspicuous, he knows that some cultivation sects will have tendencies, and find some children who are not too old and have better qualifications to get started.

In the past, his father Ji Baofeng also took Ji Fan to some cultivation sects to seek medicine and law, which became a bad memory for him, and he was even targeted by villains like the hunchbacked old man, but he felt that his current self was still a little different from before.

Before looking for the cultivation sect, Ji Fan wanted to go to the Burial Spirit Mountain Range to have a look, the reason why he made such a choice was for four reasons, one was curiosity, the other was that it was not far from the North Sacrifice City, and the third was that there were many legends in the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, which was called the Land of the Devil, where it was inaccessible, and the last point was that the hunchbacked old man seemed to attach great importance to the Burial Spirit Mountain Range.

If the Burial Spirit Mountain Range was not so dangerous, Ji Fan would not mind living alone in the mountain, the experience of being calculated and living in danger in the past two years had made him accustomed to being alone.

"I don't know if the old man mentioned the Earth Fire Spring can bring me any benefits. Ji Fan thought that he was familiar with some herbs, coupled with the strength and strength of his flesh, he could tear the evil wolves, tigers and leopards alive, and wondered if he could find a secret and safe place to live in the mountains.

Walking in the forest, Ji Fan did not relax his vigilance, not only his steps were light, but he also paid attention to the movements around him, he was guarding against both people and beasts.

Through the experience of the second aunt and the hunchbacked old man, Ji Fan knew that the sinister human heart was more terrible than a beast, and the Burial Spirit Mountain Range had various legends of the Holy Vein and the Devil's Land, and the people who could come here would definitely not be ordinary characters.

All the way to the night, the majestic mountains, with a sense of oppression, blocked Ji Fan's sight.

The sound of the rushing river, Ji Fan could already faintly hear it in the woods.

"Not far ahead, it should be the Python River, after crossing the Python River, even if you enter the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, rest in the forest by the river tonight, and wait until dawn tomorrow to leave. Ji Fan secretly adjusted his breathing and found a clearing in the forest by the river, and did not sit against the tree.