【Chapter 109】The Lord of the Flying Stars, the Lord of the Red Flames
A breeze blew, bringing a little bit of ghost power, that ghost power, as long as you perceive it carefully, you can know that that power is the ghost corpse of the cemetery that has been eliminated by Zuo Yichen before.
"Feixing, come and take a look. ”
Bai Liyue didn't look back, and said in a volume that was loud enough for Feixing to hear.
Feixing's mentality was also calmed down a lot because of Bai Liyue's psychic technique, and when he heard Bai Liyue's words at this time, he didn't think about it, so he stepped forward and looked in the direction Bai Liyue was pointing.
Once he recovered his mind, Feixing looked at Bai Liyue again, and he no longer felt resentful, but felt a little uncomfortable.
After all, not long ago, he was still inexplicably angry at Bai Liyue.
"Lord Li Yue, is there any problem here?"
"Feixing, do you feel that there are other powers here besides spiritual power?"
Bai Liyue also knew that with flying stars, it was impossible to distinguish the difference between spiritual power and other powers in an instant.
But now, the only person who can negotiate is Feixing.
According to Bai Liyue's words, Feixing used his best perception to perceive the area in front of him carefully.
The breeze was gentle, and it was the power of the flying star, spreading in the direction that Bai Liyue had indicated.
Bai Liyue looked in the direction in front of her, and also felt the change in her spiritual power.
One breath, two breaths......
Concentration always consumes more mental energy, and it can seem that time passes longer.
It wasn't until Feixing thoroughly probed three times that he discovered the problem.
"Lord Li Yue...... This is ......" Feixing is a little difficult to describe this kind of power, and it is like the spiritual power of the master, and it is like the kind of breath he feels in the cave.
Bai Liyue saw Feixing's expression and knew that he had probably found some clues, so she motioned for Feixing to continue.
"Lord Li Yue, I seem to feel the aura of the master here, although it is very weak, but there should be nothing wrong. ”
"Moreover, there are many inexplicable powers, surrounding the master's spiritual power, as if the master is wrapped. ”
"This power...... It seems to have come from under the ground?"
Feixing suddenly became a little less confident.
Although, in terms of perception ability, he is the most capable of the secret guard among Si Haoyan's secret guards, but at this time, Feixing was surprised by the source of this power.
Is it possible that the master was buried alive?
No way......
Feixing couldn't have imagined that just the moment before, Si Haoyan and Zuo Yichen could be buried in that deep pit, and the deep pit was quickly filled in, leaving no trace.
"Underground?" Bai Liyue took a few tentative steps forward, tapping the fallen leaves with her toes.
The message passed on the tip of his toe told Bai Liyue an important answer.
"You're right. ”
It seems that it is not that they have been moved, nor that Si Haoyan and Zuo Yichen have been taken away from this vicinity, but no one has thought that that just that gust of wind will be enough to fill such a huge pit in an instant.
"Then what are you going to do now?" Feixing blinked, since Bai Liyue said so, it seems that the master is undoubtedly under this ground.
However, so much time has passed, and the master is buried under this dirt pit, I'm afraid he is already dying, right?
Feixing suddenly became anxious, and as soon as he was in a hurry, he had no direction.
"Since you can perceive Si Haoyan's spiritual power, then look at which place has the strongest spiritual power. ”
Feixing immediately understood what Bai Liyue meant.
Yes, as long as you find the place where the spiritual power is the strongest, then under that piece of soil, it is most likely to find Si Haoyan.
Feixing took a deep breath and began to perceive again.
It was still a little difficult to get all the wind to penetrate the soil, but for the sake of the master, Feixing had already exerted twelve points of strength.
Bai Liyue watched Feixing's movements and subconsciously remembered Feiyan.
The last sentence Fei Yan said seemed to be about Xun Weasel Crystal?
But what Feiyan said specifically, Bai Liyue really didn't hear clearly.
"There it is!"
Feixing's luck was really good, just a distance of three or five steps from the place where he was standing, and he found the point where Si Haoyan's spiritual power was the strongest.
And with the previous summary, Feixing is almost certain that his master is under this soil.
"Is this here?" Bai Liyue looked at the place pointed out by Feixing, but was a little surprised.
After all, if she remembered correctly, this point should have been the edge of the pit.
The soil pit at the edge should not be deep, and there is no reason why Si Haoyan can't get out.
Bai Liyue raised her eyes and glanced at Feixing, Feixing's eyes were full of expectation, looking at Bai Liyue's shining eyes, extremely hot.
Bai Liyue suddenly felt a little pain in her temples, lowered her head, and rubbed her thumb and index finger lightly.
Not to mention, the gap between this flying star's face before and after is comparable to the best storytellers in the imperial city.
Bai Liyue reluctantly took out the Wind Thunder Knife and stabbed it heavily at the place where Feixing was pointing.
The Wind Thunder Knife, with the power of the Red Flame, fell even more violently, and in less than a breath, the Wind Thunder Knife had pierced into the earth pit for several meters, leaving only a deep crack.
Feixing was shocked, if the master was really under this ground, wouldn't it be ......
Wind and thunder attribute things can be said to be the largest number of dual attributes in the world.
Maybe it's because of the immortality of the wind, or because of the strength of the thunder, but everything that is attributed to wind and thunder will always have a little innate arrogance on it.
And that arrogance is a kind of undying persistence.
The deeper the Wind Thunder Knife stabbed, the more excited Red Flame became.
It's been years, and Red Flame hasn't sensed a power similar to his master's.
That's magic, the power of the demons, and this feeling seems to be the power of the royal clan of the demons.
Could it be the master?
Red Flame was irrepressibly excited, but then a little timid.
If it was really Wushuang who appeared, then how would he go to see Wushuang when he was like this?
Even if it's just a temporary residence, it's still a weapon in the end.
Red Flame grabbed his long, flaming red hair that grew upwards like a flame in annoyance, but he was still suppressed by the excitement.
No matter what he becomes, as long as Wushuang is still alive, then he has nothing to fear about what he wants to do with Red Flame.
"Jingle Bell—" A crisp metal crash made a crunch sound underground, and the crunch passed up from the crack into a muffled hum.
"I saw that I found it. The corners of Bai Liyue's mouth showed that she was in a good mood at the moment.
Now that we've found the man, the next step is to see how we got them out of the ground.