"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a door that was not on any wall appeared out of thin air five or six meters away from Wenfeng and was suddenly rushed open.

A man dressed in gray and not very old, flashed in like a gust of wind.

With a gust of wind, like a human flesh bomb, it knocked it away the moment before the wild immortal caught Wen Feng, and burst out with violent yin qi.

A hoarse scream sounded, and Ye Xian was only knocked over two meters before quickly stabilizing his body, turning his head and opening his bloody mouth that was torn to his ear, and let out the most terrifying angry roar of the day at the figure that stopped beside Wen Feng.

The enchanting image of the wild fairy is completely gone, venting his anger and sovereignty.

The gray yin qi in the naked eyes slowly dispersed, and the figure of the middle-aged man beside him slowly emerged, and only then did Wen Feng completely see him clearly.

He didn't seem to feel good when he hit it, his whole body was as bright and bright as fluorescent, and it took a long time to stabilize, he was panting violently, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, and he was nervously guarding against the female ghost.

Obviously, he was not alone, Wen Feng felt that the breath was a little familiar, as if he had felt it somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

He found that Wen Feng was looking at him, and he didn't care about the demons and smiled at him.

Wen Feng knew that he was a ghost, saw him standing beside him, and felt his breath, but he was not afraid at all.

His appearance looked a little familiar, especially when he smiled at Wen Feng with a kind smile, the kind of smile like the old man when he first saw him, Wen Feng's heart was warm.

"Was he knocking on the door and calling my name? Does he know me? ”

Wen Feng asked, he didn't know him, who was he?

"You ......"

Just as he was about to ask, the wild immortal on the side pounced at lightning speed. The man next to him obviously didn't relax his vigilance, he immediately squatted down and picked up Wen Feng and turned around to protect him in his arms!

He was hit by the wild fairy in the back, and slapped him hard in the back, directly knocking the middle-aged man and Wen Feng away, and the heavy strength even Wen Feng who was protected in his arms could feel the strong impact, I don't know how uncomfortable it was on his body.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional, the direction in which the middle-aged man was slapped happened to be the door he opened and rushed in just now, although he didn't fly out directly, they just fell by the door.

The middle-aged man immediately rushed out with Wen Feng in his arms like a rabbit, and the angry screams of the wild fairy came from behind him.

As soon as he rushed out, the middle-aged man hugged Wen Feng and did not stop, he ran fast when he spread his legs, only hearing the sound of the wind whirring but not feeling the bumps of running.

I don't know if the wild fairy chased down, anyway, there was no shadow and no sound.

Looking up at the middle-aged man, although he looked tired, he still saw a feeling of relief in his eyes.

At this time, Wenfeng found that something was wrong, as if something was missing.

Jiaojiao! Less Jiaojiao! The purpose of his visit this time is to take her back!

"Uncle, let's go back, let's go back, Jiaojiao is still there!"

Wen Feng pulled the clothes on the middle-aged man's chest and shouted.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged man was frightened by Wen Feng's sudden shout, but he still asked patiently.

"Jiaojiao is still there, I'm going to take her back with me!"

"The little girl in the house?"

"Yes, it's her!"

But she ...... Let's not go back, I can't beat that woman! ”

The middle-aged man's face was a little ugly, and he looked like he was struggling.

"Then I'll go back by myself, you can let me down!"

The middle-aged man saw that Wen Feng was unrelenting, and even wanted to "jump out of the car", he sighed helplessly, stopped and put Wen Feng down.

"Don't go anywhere if you're waiting for me here, I'll go back and try, remember not to run around!"

After speaking, his body flashed and disappeared.

Wen Feng stayed where he was, it was a dark road, and the surrounding darkness could only be seen clearly within two meters of the surroundings, which was completely different from when he came.

Minutes and seconds passed, and he felt like he had been waiting for almost an hour, and the uncle had not yet returned.

His heart became more and more worried, and finally he decided to go back and take a look.

In this way, he could only see two meters in front of him, and after walking for forty minutes, he saw the fire flashing in the open space in front of him, and he quickly ran over.

Getting closer and closer, I was getting more and more frightened, it was a burning house, a little familiar, it was the original home of the female ghost in the dream that was on fire! The scene was exactly the same as it was seen at the time.

Then there was the sound of a fight from inside, and the cry of a girl, it was a delicate cry!

"Jiaojiao, uncle, come out quickly! The house is on fire! ”

Wen Feng shouted loudly outside, not daring to approach for half a minute. But the strange thing is that he stood quite close, and he didn't feel the hot temperature that he imagined.

"Stinky boy, why are you back! Leave, don't come back, don't come in, you won't be able to get out if you come in again! ”

The middle-aged man's eager voice came from inside, a little weak.

"Wenfeng, don't come in, my mother is very angry, you go back quickly, and besides, you tell this uncle to go back too, I can't go with him, this is my home!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Jiaojiao's crying voice also came from inside.

"It's not! Jiaojiao, she's not your mother, she's a ghost, we're fascinated, come out with that uncle and I'll take you back to the real home! ”

"Wenfeng, don't say it, go back quickly, otherwise we won't be friends in the future!"

Jiaojiao cried sadly, very reluctant.

There was a muffled thud, and then a familiar figure flew upside down from the open door, falling heavily to the ground and struggling for a long time before getting up.

The figure had changed from being as solid as a real person just now to being transparent, and it was very weak.

"Uncle, are you alright?"

ran over to help him, completely ignoring the wild fairy behind him flying from a distance to attack Wenfeng's back.

It turned out that it chased out, and when it felt the movement here, it also came back once, but it didn't find Wen Feng's figure, but only saw the middle-aged man robbing the girl with the female ghost.

I thought that he was too greedy, and he didn't know when he picked up the treasure, but he searched for a long time and finally turned back, and it turned out that Wenfeng really came back.

At this time, the middle-aged man was exhausted, and it was too late to stop him.

"You dare!"

A rebuke sounded like thunder, and a huge blue palm print fell from the sky, and a majestic aura surged.

Wild Immortal screamed when he felt the very frightened enemy approaching, and quickly turned into a puff of black gas and flew into the burning rent, slamming the door shut.

The blue palm print was directly empty, but it didn't do useless work, and the palm print hit the ground and exploded directly.

For Wen Feng, it was like a gust of wind blowing on his body, and it also made him recover the spiritual power that had been dispersed just now.

There is a huge spiritual power storm, and that house must be the first to bear the brunt of this spiritual power.

In an instant, the burning house shattered into green smoke, and three figures appeared inside, the female ghost, Jiaojiao, and the wild fairy.

Wen Feng is familiar with this spiritual power, and it is the breath of an old man who has not been seen for more than half a year.

As soon as the figure flashed, the old man appeared beside him and startled him.