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Ling Feng patted the dust on his body and rearranged it, only then did he regain a bit of heroism.

Indifferently looking at the unfamiliar scenery around him, "Where is this?"

He really didn't know this place.

I only remember that a second ago, I was still in the Northern Desert Holy Ruins, and was chased and killed by a skeleton. That skeleton is the guardian of the holy ruins, and its strength is extremely strong, and killing him is just a matter of raising his palm.

Ling Feng couldn't figure out why the other party didn't directly use the strongest killing move, but instead used all his obsessions to turn into the last strength and send him to such a place.

"Could it be because he thinks I'm a son of yin death and can't be killed?"

The son of the dead is the most terrifying legend in the mainland.

The reincarnation of the demon lord cannot be killed by mortals, no matter what way it is used. With Ling Feng's understanding of this continent, he knew some of the secrets more or less.

It's just that he didn't have time to dwell on this, because a few strong people around him were already sneering:

"Hehe, play amnesia with us?"

"You don't know this place, how did you get here?"

Ling Feng stared at the man with a sloppy beard speechlessly, "Flying down from the sky!"

“......”

"Damn, don't talk nonsense with him, search for respect first!"

Speaking of which, a group of people is ready to do it.

Ling Feng had never seen such a rude person, and immediately snorted coldly, "You are not afraid of death, try it!" The most powerful of these people is only in the middle stage of the Yuan Soul, so they dare to give birth to such thoughts, but they are a little fat.

"Up!"

"A hairy boy, what are you afraid of?"

The sloppy man took the lead in stepping over, and a big hand directly grabbed Ling Feng's collar, and he was about to be strong. The people around them cheered one after another, and seemed to like to see similar excitement.

"Bang!"

It's just that the next roaring sound sounded, and the big man was directly slapped away, and the sturdy figure disappeared from people's sight.

“......”

"People, what about people?"

|“ Oh my God, Zhong, Brother Zhong!"

Ling Feng rearranged his messy clothes and turned his gaze silently.

"Ahh

"Run!" the rest of the people screamed and fled as fast as they could.

In the blink of an eye, it completely disappeared without a trace.

"A group of thieves dare to commit murder in front of me!" Ling Feng shook his head before he re-examined the surrounding scene.

Drip-knock-drip-knock...

At first he couldn't find any clue at all, but then he heard the tinkling of the spring water and looked over. But I saw a small stream a hundred feet away in front of me, and it was making a crisp sound of flowing water.

When I got closer, I saw that the stream was gurgling, crystal clear, like a mirror. At a glance, the mood is three points more relaxed. The water was so clean, it could almost be described as pure, and it was not polluted at all by the time of the filth.

Every drop of sand under the spring can be seen clearly.

What made Ling Feng strange was that near the creek, there was not a single grass or tree, and there was no life. In the stream, there are no fish and shrimp.

"There is a fragrance spreading out from this spring, it is the purest aura in heaven and earth, but why can't life be brewed?" Ling Feng felt extremely strange.

He wanted to find the source of the spring and take a closer look.

All the way up the river.

It took a full three hours, but he still didn't find the end of the water source, but felt that the current stream was somewhat familiar.

"Rao back?"

Staring at the stream, Ling Feng suddenly felt a little cooler on the soles of his feet.

Why can't I find the source?

And around and around, back to the original starting point.

Could it be that this creek has no source at all, or did he stay where he was from the beginning?

In the confusion, I faintly heard the baby's cry.

Ling Feng was shocked.

"Where did the baby come from in this wilderness?" Although he felt weird, he still did not stop pursuing the truth.

Follow the direction from which the sound came from and move forward slowly.

"Upstream?"

The cry was clearly in the upper reaches of the stream.

It's a pity that there was only one sound, so he couldn't accurately judge the direction.

In addition, the further you go, the thicker the fog in the mountains and forests becomes, giving people a sense of cool and gloomy.

He had a strong feeling that the further he went, the more dangerous it became. Even so, he still refuses to stop.

It's just that when the fog in front of him was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, so that Ling Feng's line of sight couldn't see the scene five meters away, his footsteps finally stopped.

"Wow wow~"

But at this time, the baby's cry came again.

Moreover, just thirty zhang away in front, it is already very close.

Dada.

Ling Feng couldn't help but move forward, wanting to see if the crying thing was a baby.

The short journey of 100 meters took him a quarter of an hour. In the end, Ling Feng finally saw a tightly wrapped baby in the stream.

The child was pitiful, and his mouth kept crying, but he couldn't put it out, as if he had been blindfolded.

And, like that, it's extremely painful.

It's like someone is murdering!

Ling Feng was frightened, and accelerated forward, and when the exquisite bamboo basket was only a foot away from him, he finally saw it clearly.

"Boom!" just when he saw the baby clearly, his whole body trembled, as if he had hit a ghost.

The baby was completely black, with long fangs growing out of its mouth.

Sinister design!

Ling Feng knew that this was the legendary ghost fetus. The other party is real, but it shouldn't appear in this world, otherwise, it means that something is wrong in this world.

Or rather, he is no longer in that world.

In the midst of the astonishment, a scream came from a direction that seemed to be the edge of the sky.

"Brother Ling!"

"Damn, Brother Ling, why are you here?Come back, come back!!"

"Come back~~~"

The voice was ethereal, as if it came from another world.

Ling Feng could naturally hear that this was Mo Youwei's voice, but when he looked back, he couldn't see Mo Youwei's face clearly.

That figure was obviously only three hundred feet away, but it was as if it was separated by a world, and suddenly it became hideous in the water waves.

Finally, the outside world was completely cut off, and the ghost fetus in the stream no longer cried, but let out a strange laugh.

The laughter permeated people, making the temperature of this space seem to drop a lot.

Ling Feng wanted to withdraw, but his feet were pulled by the invisible ghost hands, and in the end, under the frightened gaze of Mo Youwei and the others, he was forcibly pulled into the Valley of the Dead Soul.

The estrangement between the two sessions was like rippling water, and then finally calmed down.

Leaving no trace, as if nothing had happened.

"Gollum!"

"Ling, Brother Ling!!"

"Brother Mo, we shouldn't be mistaken, right? Brother Ling can't appear here!" I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Peerless Immortal Venerable of Huadu", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~