As this ghost eye stronghold was swept away, the miasma that covered the sky in Langya Mountain also began to disperse in the early morning sun.

The original corpse aura that rushed to the sky disappeared even more.

Now, in addition to the col of Langya Mountain, there is also the existence of corpse qi, and there is no longer a trace of it outside the mountain.

Lao Feng and I are in a pretty good mood, all the way forward.

At the same time, from time to time, I talked about the life and death experience of last night.

In the end, it is fortunate that there is a spirit knife in hand, otherwise everyone will really be finished.

While chatting, Lao Feng suddenly said to me.

"Lao Ding, your dagger last night was not ordinary, right?"

Hearing Lao Feng's question, I smiled.

He immediately took out the Spirit Sucking Knife, and then said to the old wind.

"This dagger is called a spirit knife?"

"Spirit Knife?" Lao Feng's face was full of doubts, and then he reached out to take it.

For me, Lao Feng is my own brother.

I have experienced so many births and deaths, and at the same time I have learned my deepest secrets.

As for the secret of this spirit knife, I don't plan to continue to hide it.

At this moment, seeing Lao Feng's puzzled face, I nodded.

"That's right, Spirit Knife. This is a weapon that can absorb spiritual power, sharpening iron like clay, extremely sharp! ”

As soon as Lao Feng heard this, his face changed color again with a "swish".

"What? Can this knife suck spiritual power? ”

He looked at the spirit knife in his hand in amazement, and pulled it out.

However, after the spirit knife was pulled out, it was not very good-looking.

The rust is scorched, and it seems to have nothing to do with sharpening iron like mud.

But Lao Feng still casually stabbed at the trees next to him.

"Shhh

As soon as the knife passed, it left a knife mark directly on the tree pole, and the knife mark was extremely smooth, which showed that the spirit knife was sharp.

"Good knife, what a good knife! Lao Ding, how did you get this thing, is it handed down from your family? "Lao Feng seems to be very interested in this knife.

But I smiled and continued: "It's not my family, it's the corpse sister's!" ”

"Corpse sister, your ghost daughter-in-law?"

"Hmmm! This is the inheritance of her master during her lifetime, and later she died, and this thing was broken. Later, when she met me, she gave me the knife. I said word by word.

"Then what kind of sect was your ghost daughter-in-law when she was alive?"

Hearing this, I took a deep breath and said, "Yin Corpse Gate!" ”

"What? The Corpse Gate? Isn't this a cult? ”

Lao Feng's face was surprised, just like the expression I had when I first learned that Murong Yan was the descendant of the Yin Corpse Sect.

I looked very calm: "That's right, Yin Corpse Gate." It is true that this sect has done a lot of bad things in the past, but there are actually some secrets that no one knows......"

Lao Feng saw that I was calm and swore that he was very curious.

He asked me what the reason was and what was the secret behind it.

I was bored along the way, so I told Lao Feng what Murong Yan told me at the beginning, the secret of the Yin Corpse Gate.

An extreme leader emerged in this sect, causing the Yin Corpse Sect to perish.

I don't know much about the cause and effect, so I gave Lao Feng a rough explanation.

After hearing this, Lao Feng was also shocked, and never expected it.

Behind the Yin Corpse Gate that everyone spurns, there is such a development process and story.

In the end, I took the spirit knife, and then said to the old wind: "So, I became the knife receiver." I hope to find, or help my ghost daughter-in-law, to wash the White Yin Corpse Sect, so that this sect can continue to be passed on......"

Lao Feng smiled bitterly, how easy is it to whitewash a former cult?

He tapped me on the shoulder, clearly not very optimistic about my vision.

As for the spirit knife, I know that it can absorb spirits and has a strange cold air.

Whether there are any other features is unknown.

However, inside the grotto.

The cold current in the spirit knife suddenly became restless, and it echoed with my Burning Heaven Gong and combined with the Burning Weather, but it was very unexpected.

Even now, I don't understand why they do this way.

Although I was puzzled in my heart, I didn't have time to think about it at this time.

There was a sentence chatting with Lao Feng, and he kept speeding up.

It was about 10 o'clock before we finally arrived in town.

The town was still dead silent, there were not half living people, and there were pools of black liquid and stains on the ground.

These are all traces left by the corpse after death.

That human skin, too, will eventually decay over time and turn into a pool of black blood.

In addition to these, we focus more on the two old guys.

But after shouting a few times, there was no response at all.

The master and the Dudao chief and Luo Lao also don't know where to go.

And my van that was hit and smoked is missing.

I glanced at Lao Feng and walked forward.

When I came to the location where the van had stopped, I found that there were several wheel prints on the ground.

It was as if the van had been fixed and drove away.

Lao Feng and I both guessed that this might have been repaired by Luo Lao, the old drag racing king, and then he left here first with the master and the Dudao leader.

It should be like this, so Lao Feng and I didn't stop and walked directly out of the town.

After this place became an empty city, there was no mobile phone signal, and I couldn't call a taxi if I wanted to.

I can only walk out from here on my feet.

But luckily, when we were walking down the street, we suddenly saw an empty old bicycle.

Cycling, walking is faster than walking, right?

We just got out of here on a bicycle.

We were riding and looking at our phones.

Hopefully there is a signal, call a taxi to pick us up.

But after riding for more than an hour, there was no signal.

But just as we turned a corner and continued to move forward, we suddenly found it.

Directly in front of us, there was a gray van.

Look closely, good fellow, this van turned out to be my one.

"Look, my car!"

I opened my mouth in surprise and rode forward with all my might.

I wonder if the master deliberately stopped here and waited for us?

"Master......"

Lao Feng and I both shouted excitedly, but there was no response in the car.

Come to the front of the car and drop the bike directly.

Looking into the car, I found that there was no one in the car.

Lao Feng and I glanced at each other, both of us a little puzzled.

The cars are all driven here, why is there no one? Is it said that there is no gas?

I got in the car and tried to start the car.

It turned out that the car could still start, and there was still half a tank of fuel, and it was completely able to continue driving.

After seeing this, I don't know why, I faintly felt a trace of something bad in my heart, and even had a bad premonition.

But at this moment, a "swish" sound suddenly came into our ears.

As soon as we heard the sound, Lao Feng and I both looked at the bushes in front of us.

I saw the bushes swaying, and a figure in embarrassment suddenly came out of the bushes.

As soon as he appeared, I recognized him.

It's none other than Luo Yi and Luo Lao, who are ginseng pickers.

"Roa!"

I spoke in unison with Lao Feng.

But Luo Lao looked tired and weak, he gasped, and said with some difficulty: "You, your master, the master has been arrested, ...... has been arrested."