The director of the painting boat carefully dug out a small piece of Bai Sensen's skeleton from the mud and held it in his hand to examine it carefully.

The bones emit a foul odor, the surface is covered with fine white hairs, and the surface of the bones still has delicate blood streaks.

"This is a silver-level ghost hair remnant." She frowned, turning the bone carefully.

"It's a miracle that it hasn't dissipated." The director of the painting boat also felt weird, as a top-level master of silver, the ghost hair could still leave wreckage after death.

"I have to say it's a strange thing. For example, if a strong person like us dies, it will really be gone, even if he is a corpse puppet, it is impossible to leave a corpse. Killing his existence will directly devour and absorb his limbs. Or turn to fly ashes. ”

"It's really strange," the fan girl also looked puzzled.

"You watch from the neighborhood first, and I'll follow the breath of this limb and look for it in the distance." The director of the painting boat muttered.

"Okay." The fan girl agreed directly.

Watching the owner walk in the other direction with the stump, she slowly walked to a tree trunk in the distance. With a wave of his hand, several miserable white geismas flew out and spread out in all directions.

Under her delicate control, these geists searched everywhere for clues that might come from there.

The way the geists look for it is different from people, they are not looking for any residual traces, but the breath that remains.

The light fell obliquely through the gaps in the leaves, forming beams of light that fell on and around the fan girl.

She walked around the forest in a trance, and seemed to be a little distracted.

Sou.

Suddenly, a geist flew up to her, whispering something.

The fan girl raised her head and listened carefully, but as the geist continued to describe, her face gradually became a little surprised.

It's been so long, and it's been a long time since Bai Shixi killed the regional envoy of the Saiyan space here, but he didn't expect to find a clue before, but now he found a problem.

This geist found an identical remnant.

Although this remnant soul has no sanity, only beast-like instincts, there seems to be something in his remaining memories.

"Take me to see" The fan girl thought of Baishixi, her sister, and the net in her body.

The geist led her to a ravine where a corpse lay horizontally, and next to it stood a translucent man, whose neck was strangely twisted, apparently dead from a broken neck caused by the violent impact.

Several geyers constantly surrounded him and danced, not allowing him to leave.

The fan girl walked over step by step, reaching out and pressing on the geist.

Scenes flashed rapidly before her eyes.

Roar!!

Suddenly, a familiar hideous face flashed in front of her eyes.

Call!!

She was so frightened that she took a few steps back, breathing heavily, her face defeated. Obviously, she didn't need to breathe, but when she suddenly saw that terrifying and hideous face, she still had to instinctively make this kind of life-like action.

It's White Rock Creek!

It's him!

The fan girl shouted in her heart, what she saw from the geist at that moment just now was the face of Bai Shixi.

This geist, he saw with his own eyes that White Stone Creek killed the regional envoy of the Saiyan space.

The fan girl stood in place, silent for a moment.

"You go to other places to continue looking first, and I'll interrogate you here." She commanded.

Several geists had no consciousness, only knew how to do what they were told, and then they dispersed and flew away. Only the fan girl was left.

She stared at the man's geist carefully, and suddenly, she grabbed it out and pinched the geist's chest.

Burst!

The whole geist exploded in the blink of an eye, and before she could scream, she was pinched and exploded.

The fan girl silently withdrew her hand. Looking at the dissipating point of light of the geist, the other hand gently pressed down the red fan, covering his face.

'Can't let his sister find out about that person, that person,' she shuddered. "Wouldn't it be nice to live quietly like this, nothing, just like before."

She pressed her chest lightly, closed her eyes, and opened them again. Then he turned around and walked back the way he came.

Click.

Leather boots trampled on dry branches with a crisp cracking sound.

Feng Jianjun was dressed in a dark green suit, with Baishixi behind him, and the two were walking step by step in the dense dead forest.

"Passing through here, it's the base of the shrine." Bai Shixi stood in front of a large tree surrounded by one person, and looked up at the branches and leaves that covered the sky and the sun.

A group of red-eyed monkeys hung upside down from the branches, staring at them with manic eyes.

"My lord, do you need to have face-to-face contact?" Feng Jianjun stood in front of him expressionlessly.

"Of course, we're not here for a purpose." Bai Shixi smiled and licked his lips.

hiss

Feng Jianjun slowly grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out. The cold-glowing blades grew longer and colder in the forest.

In an instant, a large group of red-eyed monkeys above the two of them swooped down.

They have sharp claws that are not ordinary wild monkeys at all, and they move quickly and agilely, like martial arts masters.

Dozens of monkeys swooped down on the top of the two men.

Phew!!

In an instant, Feng Jianjun seemed to have countless sword shadows blooming in his hand. Like an exploding cluster of silver light, it was only bright for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the red-eyed monkeys that fell all over the sky rained down and smashed to the ground, stiff and motionless.

Blood continued to seep down the monkey's body, dripping into the ground.

Feng Jianjun slowly put away his sword, and his face did not change.

Ever since he had been passed on by the Lord, his sword speed had now increased to a point that he could not imagine.

To be able to have such power, even if there are some abnormalities in his body, he doesn't care.

"Let's go." Bai Shixi was not surprised, Feng Jianjun had already killed a lot of fierce wild creatures along the way.

At that time, when he talked about Zhou Yi's health preservation Water Moon Gong transmission and crossing qi, he found that Feng Jianjun's body was faintly unable to bear the texture of Water Moon Gong, and his body flesh and blood began to be frozen by the too cold Water Moon Gong.

So as a last resort, he had to try to pour the Yanji Non-Heavenly Gong into the Water Moon Gong to neutralize the incoming power.

I didn't expect it to be.

Yanji's non-heavenly qi's internal qi was wrapped in Shui Yue Gong and passed into Feng Jianjun's body, and then a new internal qi net was quickly arranged in his body.

With this internal qi network, Feng Jianjun's internal qi was directly transferred into it, and then his explosive power and internal qi recovery speed increased dramatically.

The most terrifying effect of the internal qi network is that there is no **neck, but how much internal force can be cultivated, how much internal force can be had.

Therefore, Feng Jianjun's strength is now growing stronger and stronger. White Stone Creek just built a new platform for him, or a new qualification.

(End of chapter)