Chapter 70: The Bone Cage
One hundred and thirty-eight years old, this is the age of the grave keeper.
has been constantly stabbed in the soft underbelly by Chu Feng, and the grave keeper's wrinkled face has also become gloomy, but, until now, the tomb keeper does not know what Chu Feng's identity is.
"I don't know what you're talking about, if you don't have anything else to do, please leave and don't disturb my rest." The grave keeper said in a gloomy voice.
"Are you ready to fight to the end?" Chu Feng sighed a little helplessly.
I thought I had come to this point. This guy has to admit it honestly, but he didn't expect that he was still resisting, which almost exhausted Chu Feng's patience.
"In that case??" Groaning softly.
In the next second, Chu Feng suddenly made a bold move, and slapped his palm directly at the old man's head.
In the palm of your hand. It contains a powerful force, enough to directly turn a giant stone into powder.
The old man also felt this terrifying power, his face changed suddenly, and his body retreated. The speed is fast, and the agility is like an ape, where there is a little bit of the old appearance before.
Chu Feng's slap suddenly fell short.
But Chu Feng didn't look disappointed, he just looked at the old man with a smile.
The old man's face darkened, and by this time, it was completely impossible to hide it any longer.
"It turned out to be the same kind, I thought it was some kind of bad reporter." The old man spoke again.
It's just that at this time, the voice of the voice has changed into a different appearance, clear, full of energy, without the slightest look of old age, and the false cough has completely disappeared.
"Who is Daoyou and why did you come to me?" The old man, no, maybe it should be called Yuan Zhen, stared at Chu Feng and asked in a deep voice.
At this moment, this person can no longer be called an old man.
Although the body is still the original rag strips, it is still the original dirty appearance, but the rickety body has stood straight.
The body seemed to be inflated, constantly expanding, and the wrinkled face became smooth as jade, the complexion was ruddy, and a pair of eyes were blazing.
More than 1.8 meters tall, strong body, full of a big man.
"A place like mine, there are no Taoist friends in Pingsuri who will patronize it, how do you know that I am here." Yuan Zhen asked again.
"Someone told me??"
"Then what are you doing when you come to me?"
"It's nothing else, Zuo just wants to send you to hell." Chu Feng said with a grin.
Chu Feng grinned. But these words made Yuan Zhen's complexion change greatly, and the expression on his face suddenly flashed with a touch of fear and hatred.
A pair of eyes were filled with a scarlet luster.
"You, a netherworldr?"
Yuan Zhen asked in a hoarse voice.
Hades Walker?
Are you talking about people like yourself?
"Have you ever met someone like me before?" Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.
Chu Feng found that he knew too little about this world, so he took this opportunity to get some information from Yuan Zhen's mouth.
"I haven't met it, but my master has met it, so I know very well what kind of people the so-called Hades walkers are. The Underworld Walker, a killer of immortal cultivators cultivated by hell, specializes in searching for immortal cultivators in the human realm, judging their crimes, and sending them to the eighteenth layer of hell, am I wrong? Yuan Zhen stared at Chu Feng and asked.
Looking at this kind of appearance, it is indeed a person like himself.
But?? Is something not quite right?
Yuan Zhen's masters had already encountered the underworld walkers, and that was more than a hundred years ago. Could it be that at that time, the underworld was constantly sending people like itself to the sun?
After so many years, hasn't the problem of immortal cultivators been solved, but the situation has become more and more serious?
Something is wrong, it's so weird, what's wrong?
Moreover, the explanation given to him by the king of Yama was to wipe out all all cultivators and judge the crimes, and he did not mention it at all.
It's not about sending sinful immortal cultivators to hell, it's all.
When did this change?
Seeing that Chu Feng didn't say anything, Yuan Zhen continued: "I have been guarding the tomb here for a hundred years, and I have never harmed the lives of any living people, even if you are a netherworld, you should not judge me for my crimes, it is better to say that I have not committed any crimes at all." “
"Didn't you commit any crimes?" Chu Feng sneered, and pointed his finger at the cemetery outside: "Here, there are hundreds of thousands of tombstones, but how many souls?" “
"No, even if it is the tomb in the early years, the soul was taken away by the underworld, but here, there are people who have just died almost every day, where do the souls of those people go?"
"You, here, use the soul to cultivate."
For Chu Feng, who already knew the existence of the soul, using the living soul to cultivate was even more unforgivable than directly killing the living.
A living person, even if he dies, can still be reincarnated as long as his soul remains.
However, if the soul is absorbed and refined, and the soul is scattered, it will be a complete death, and there will be no chance of death.
Using the soul to cultivate is the real heinous crime.
"What's more, you said you never harmed the lives of the living?"
"Why is there only one cemetery in Jiangyang City?"
Jiangyang City, which is also a city with a population of millions, has only one cemetery, which is too little, and the government has also tried to reopen a place as a cemetery in recent years, but it has always failed.
Why, because every time you want to open a new cemetery, there are always all kinds of casualties that lead to this. It has been delayed again and again, and it has not been completed until now.
"Because of the new cemetery, dozens of people have died over the years, who did it, you shouldn't forget it, right?" Chu Feng asked coldly.
Yuan Zhen's face. It's constantly changing.
Encountering a netherworld walker is definitely the worst thing that can happen.
However, I still have a chance.
The netherworld walker in front of him didn't seem to be very strong.
As long as you can kill this guy, you can run away. It's just that the nest that has been entrenched for so many years, and suddenly gave up, and I was really reluctant in my heart, but in this case, I couldn't help but think too much about it.
"In that case, then you should die."
This Yuan Zhen is also a ruthless stubble.
Since the negotiations have failed, there will be no hesitation.
Hands instantly opened.
"Bone cage??"
With a burst of shouts, Chu Feng only felt that the ground under his feet shook violently, and in the next second, the ground suddenly cracked, and white bones came out of the depths of the ground in an instant.
White bones, all of them are white bones.
In an instant, it turned into a semi-circular cage, completely binding Chu Feng in it.
Sure enough, it's a fledgling rookie. Seeing himself acting, he didn't even react at all, which was too big.
He has lived for hundreds of years, and his strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary underworld walkers.
After the cage trapped Chu Feng, Yuan Zhen had five fingers. Suddenly, he clenched up.
"Give me death."
Accompanied by Yuan Zhen's voice, a chattering sound came from the white bone cage in an instant.
Sharp white bone cones quickly appeared, all over the entire inner side of the cage, each white bone awl was extremely sharp, rotating violently, and the white bone cage was also rapidly shrinking.
Those white bone sharp cones were all piercing Chu Feng's body.
This time, it seemed that he wanted to make Chu Feng smashed.
It's a pretty good spell.
With a smile in the corner of his eyes, Chu Feng was amazed, and he was very appreciative of this spell.
This spell is quite exquisite, and on the white bones, there is a powerful mana, which makes the already sharp white bone tip cone piercing ability stronger, even if it is an immortal cultivator, it will be penetrated in an instant.
The most important thing is that around the cage, a powerful forbidden place has been formed, and even souls cannot escape from this cage.
If it were a weak person, maybe he would have died here all of a sudden.
But, that's the average person.
For Chu Feng, this so-called white bone cage is far from enough.
The tip of his tongue swept over his lips, his body was slightly bent, his right hand was clenched, and his fist was filled with a scarlet sheen.
"Overlord Fist!"
"Break it for me!"
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