Chapter 32: The Danger Again

Wen Feng once again put a sleeping spell on his parents, went out, and got into Ah Liang's car under Haiming's worried eyes.

Seeing Wen Feng gone, Hai Ming immediately dialed a phone number......

"What's wrong? Where are you going? ”

The motorcycle went out of the village, and Ah Liang asked.

He found that Wen Feng's expression was very abnormal, and there was only one such expression in his memory.

"Daxian has found the location of that evil spirit, I'm going to go over and catch it, I'll show the way, you just drive."

Wen Feng pretended to be normal and replied, Ah Liang nodded, but he didn't believe it in his heart.

It took almost three hours to reach the village at the foot of Boulder Ridge Mountain.

"Ah Liang, you go back first, I guess it's dawn after I finish my errands, you can't wait that long, I'll just take a ride back by myself when I'm done!"

The car stopped, and Wen Feng said to Ah Liang casually.

"Don't need help? I don't think it's easy this time! ”

Ah Liang stared at Wen Feng.

"No, this matter needs to be kept secret, it is easy to be exposed when there are many people, I can do it by myself."

Wenfeng picked up his schoolbag and prepared to leave.

"Wenfeng! Don't be reckless, if you need help, just ask, we are not the same as we were then, and now we are all capable. ”

Ah Liang looked serious.

"I know, you see, I won't be polite to you once there is a need, a phone call in the middle of the night will drive you out of bed, ah Liang, thank you for not leaving all these years, so that I don't have no friends, you are afraid that I can't get out, in fact, I'm even more afraid that you can't get out......"

"Ah, go back!"

After speaking, Wen Feng turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Ah Liang stood in place in a daze, and turned to leave for a long time.

Yes, it turns out that he hasn't come out either, so he wants to help every time to prove that he is no longer the weak self he was when he was a child.

Coming to the foot of Boulder Ridge again, the weather was clear, and even though it was not a full moon, the sky still looked bright.

Looking at the barren mountain that still had an outline in front of him in the dark night, Wen Feng had a hint of determination in his eyes.

This time he came with a purpose, and he was prepared not to get out.

I have fantasized about my future countless times, but I never imagined that there would be such a day.

But he vows that Min'a's future will never end only today.

He took out a special incense stick and wrapped it in a soul chasing talisman with Min'er's birth date written on it.

With a wave of his right hand, he lit the incense, and Wen Feng even stopped breathing, staring at the incense.

"Whew~"

For a moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

That great immortal was right, Min'er was just hooked, and he guessed correctly, Min'er was already in this boulder ridge.

The faint cigarette floated straight in one direction, which indicated that Min'er was in that direction.

Their target is him!

To hook Min'er's soul out and bring it up the mountain is to let him come by himself.

Otherwise, the ghosts and demons on the mountain can only passively wait for the old man to bring back the heavy treasure and destroy it.

If you hold Wen Feng in your hands, even if you can't use him to break through the magic circle that seals half of the mountain in the end, you can use Wen Feng as a bargaining chip to negotiate with the old man.

Wen Feng didn't know that Min'er gave most of the talisman to Li Qing, so until now, he didn't understand why the evil spirit chose Min'er in the end.

As if he had seen his secret, he stretched his black hand to the softest place in his heart.

So knowing that the ghost demon was using Min'er to lure him up, he couldn't wait for Old Man Hou to come back and come up by himself.

Shrouded himself in an aura of enchantment and isolation. Wen Feng's eyes were like torches staring at the barren mountain in front of him, and he stepped forward.

It only took twenty minutes to go up the mountainside and come to the temple of the ghost fairy.

At this moment, he was frowning, because he didn't feel the aura of ghosts and immortals when he came to this temple again.

Did the ghost leave or did an accident happen?

He didn't know it, but he saw that this dilapidated little temple stood in the dark, looking quaint and mysterious, and there was no strong aura that he felt when he first came.

Wenfeng pushed the door in, took out a flashlight from his schoolbag, and turned on the switch.

I saw that there was only a small boxy temple inside the ruined temple, a dilapidated shrine with a shrine on it, and an incense burner filled with incense bones.

Everything is intact, there is nothing wrong with it, could it be that the ghost fairy has something to leave?

It seems that the only helper he can rely on is gone, and he can only rely on himself.

Extinguished the flashlight and closed the door of the temple and retreated, Wen Feng looked at the cigarette in his hand again, and it was drifting towards the right hand side of the Boulder Ridge Mountain.

It seems that Min'er's soul is in that direction.

Coming to the boulder that was one of the cornerstones of the Sealing Mountain Circle again, Wen Feng stopped.

Judging from the appearance of the boulder, there is still nothing unique about it, but when Wen Feng went back to the old man's study a few nights ago to look through the ancient books related to the magic circle, he found a magic circle with similar effects.

According to the shape of the formation on the drawing, there should be six other directions surrounding this mountain range at this height, and there should be six such boulders in the direction of Bagua, like a wall enclosing the mountain above the halfway point of the mountain, and steadily suppressing the things inside.

I remembered that the old man said in the letter that when he came over many years ago, this array was still very strong, and it was probably a few decades before the ghosts and demons could be wiped out.

But when he came to rescue him that day, he found that the power of the great array was no longer what it used to be for some reason, and the things suppressed there had a faint tendency to escape, so the old man didn't plan to let it go, and hurriedly went to ask the treasure to come back and wanted to annihilate it in one fell swoop.

Now he had climbed the mountain above the boulder in a few steps, and had once again entered the territory of the demons.

The process of descending the mountain a few days ago is still vivid, where he was chased by a demon and almost lost his life.

And this time, he took the initiative to send it to the door.

Following the direction of the green smoke of the incense in his hand, Wenfeng slowly advanced along the mountain road.

When I just passed the cliff where the female ghost in red was last time, I found that the direction of Qingyan was not in the way, and I floated directly towards the dense forest.

Wen Feng did not hesitate, and went directly into the bushes on the side of the mountain road.

Maybe Wen Feng will send it to the door, even if he enters the range of the large array, there is no yin and evil aura in the woods.

There are many unknown insects and frogs chirping around, and the mountain breeze is refreshing, blowing and gently shaking the trees. A safe scene on weekdays.

But Wen Feng didn't dare to have the slightest distraction and carelessness, a few days ago he went up the mountain because he blindly believed what he saw that he would go deep into danger without knowing it.

Along the way, Wen Feng picked up stones from the ground from time to time, and then injected spiritual power talismans into them.

If Hemming was around, he would definitely ask, why did he waste spiritual power when he already had so much stock in his backpack.

In fact, Wen Feng wants to use these stones as targets, and will make a few small magic circles to attract the enemy's attention at a critical time.

Although there are a lot of stones to be used, he can still eat without much spiritual power.

It is worthy of being a boulder ridge, and the mountains are full of strange rocks, so there are bare boulders above the halfway up the mountain because of the long-term rain, so there are no tall trees.

Wen Feng followed the direction of Qingyan, pulling the bushes and climbing with difficulty.

At this time, it was not too bad, only fifty or sixty degrees of slope, and it was not too difficult for Wenfeng, who had a good foundation in exercising from time to time.

Suddenly, Wen Feng felt a faint breath, not yin qi.

Wen Feng stopped, found a high boulder to climb up, and the location was equivalent to a commanding height, condescending.

Looking down the mountain where the breath is, it's better not to look at it, but it's not good to look scared.

In the hazy moonlight, although it was not very clear, there was a gray-black mass on top of a whitish boulder.