At this time, on the bluestone brick square outside the entrance of the three major halls, there were at least nearly two thousand disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

These disciples were both men and women, young and old, and most of them wore light blue robes.

Hearing the rapid sound of the bell from the bell tower, nearly two thousand people gathered together, talking one after another.

As soon as Zhang Zichen and the others walked into the square, they were drowned in the sea of people and the sound of the waves.

Chen Qingfeng pushed aside the crowd and shouted at Zhang Zichen and the others: "Lao Zhang, Zichen, you all come with me, and I will take you to see the head of the house!"

Chen Qingfeng said this, almost roaring, otherwise Zhang Shouqing, Zhang Zichen and the others would not have heard his voice.

"Fellow Daoists, let me go!"

Chen Qingfeng walked in front, squeezing forward in the crowd with difficulty, and Zhang Zichen and the others followed closely.

Rao is a person like Chen Qingfeng, who has a foundation building and later cultivation, and when he squeezed to the front of the square, he was already sweating profusely.

At this time, I saw the head of Longhu Mountain holding the dust in his hand, standing majestically at the door of the Zhenwu Palace, facing the two thousand disciples in the square below.

Zhang Qingyun, the head of Longhu Mountain, is fifty-two years old, but his black hair and beard are black, and his whole person is also full of energy.

Zhang Qingyun stood in front of him, holding his head high, with a little majesty in his auspicious aura.

Zhang Zichen could feel that Zhang Qingyun's cultivation was not low, at least he should be a master of the Jindan period.

Around Zhang Qingyun, there were still many elderly people, and there were about twenty of these elders, all of whom were important figures in Longhu Mountain.

But this is only for the present, for those strong people who are hidden in the spiritual veins to cultivate, these people are of course nothing.

But since those old monsters in Dragon Tiger Mountain chose to enter the spiritual vein to cultivate, then if the matter of this outside sect was not critical, they would not intervene.

So from the current point of view, although the entire Longhu Mountain is headed by Zhang Qingyun, the twenty or so elders behind it, Zhang Qingyun will also consider their words carefully.

At this time, the square outside the gate of the Zhenwu Hall was crowded with people, but Zhang Qingyun had not prepared to speak, and the hurried bell made everyone's hearts itch, and everyone wanted to know what was going on, so impatient.

Anyway, the matter hadn't started yet, so Chen Qingfeng pulled Zhang Shouqing and Zhang Zichen, walked a few steps forward, and came to Zhang Qingyun's side.

Obviously, Zhang Qingyun was also quite surprised when he saw Chen Qingfeng returning to Longhu Mountain: "Senior Brother Qingfeng, when did you come back?"

Chen Qingfeng smiled and said, "The head of the house, I just came back not long ago." After laughing, Chen Qingfeng pointed at Zhang Shouqing and Zhang Zichen, "Master, these three are the disciples and apprentices of Uncle Zhang Tianxi of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple. ”

At the mention of Zhang Tianxi, Zhang Qingyun was obviously stunned, and then: "Well, you have done a good job in this matter! You take them to wait for a while, I have something to deal with here." ”

Chen Qingfeng nodded slightly, and asked, "Head, what is going on, to ring the bell so quickly?"

"Alas, here's the way it is......" Zhang Qingyun's face was full of distress, but just as he was about to come out with this matter, two disciples hurriedly ran over from the direction of the ancestral court carrying a stretcher.

"Let's see, let's take a look first!" Zhang Qingyun pointed to the two disciples.

Chen Qingfeng looked in the direction of the master's finger, and saw that the two disciples were moving quickly, and within a few seconds, they were already approaching the True Martial Hall.

The two disciples carried a stretcher, on which something seemed to be lying, covered by a huge white cloth.

"What is this?" Chen Qingfeng was about to ask, when the two disciples had already approached, and the two of them put the stretcher on the ground and placed it in front of the head and the elders.

"Senior brother, are you curious about what this is?" asked Zhang Qingyun.

"Very curious, but this looks like a human corpse!" Chen Qingfeng looked at the stretcher on the ground, and looked at the shadow under the white cloth, which seemed to be the outline of a human corpse, "Master, is this a dead person?"

Zhang Qingyun didn't deny it, but: "You open it yourself and take a look." ”

Chen Qingfeng answered, and then walked to the stretcher and squatted down, his movements were very gentle, Chen Qingfeng gently grabbed the edge of the white cloth with both hands, and slowly lifted the white cloth.

Suddenly, a foul smell came to my nose!

However, Chen Qingfeng could still accept the stench, his hands did not tremble, but continued to lift the white cloth.

After the white cloth was lifted, a human corpse appeared on the stretcher.

Moreover, Chen Qingfeng looked at the corpse in astonishment and said in surprise: "Hua Chun! Zhang Huachun!"

This one is called Zhang Huachun, and he is a direct disciple of the Huazi generation of Longhu Mountain, and just a few days ago, when Chen Qingfeng had not yet gone to the Longhu Taoist Temple, he also chatted with this disciple named Zhang Huachun.

But unexpectedly, a few days later, when Chen Qingfeng returned to Longhu Mountain again, what he saw was indeed Zhang Huachun's body.

This made Chen Qingfeng shocked and stunned.

And even more strange, the cause of death of this disciple named Zhang Huachun was very strange, his face was full of horror, covered in blood, and most importantly, a large hole appeared in his clothes in his heart.

Chen Qingfeng took a closer look, and only then did he realize that Zhang Huachun's heart was gone!

Seeing this, Chen Qingfeng stood up and asked, "Master, what's going on? Could it be that we have mixed in with demons and monsters in Longhu Mountain?"

Zhang Qingyun let out a long sigh and said, "I don't know! Today is the fourth day, and four direct disciples have died in four consecutive days, which is really incredible!"

"My Wudang Mountain has a long luck, righteousness is awe-inspiring, the laws of the Heavenly Dao have been deeply rooted in our mountain gate, it stands to reason, ordinary evil demons and foreign ways will not be able to enter our mountain gate at all. Chen Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, "Master, could this be artificial?"

"I don't know, I don't know!" Zhang Qingyun was also very troubled, a sect that had existed in the world for thousands of years, this time there were four disciples killed in the mountain gate in a row, and everyone had no clues.

This made the head of Longhu Mountain quite a headache.

Then, Zhang Qingyun glanced at the corpse lying on the stretcher with his eyes: "If it is man-made, why is there still a very evil aura left on this corpse, this breath is like the breath from the Netherworld, and it is evil." ”

"Yes, I smell this evil breath too!" Chen Qingfeng responded, "But if this is an evil force from the Netherworld, then it should be discovered by us if it sneaks into our Dragon Tiger Mountain?"

Zhang Qingyun smiled bitterly: "If this ghost creature is powerful, there is a way, but let it evade our tracking." ”

Chen Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, and exclaimed: "Possessed!"

Zhang Qingyun bowed his head and said, "That's right, possessed! If this ghost thing is possessed by one of our many disciples, then it hides its aura and appears in human form, which is difficult for outsiders to pierce." At night, it comes out to do evil and eats human hearts!"

"It's really hateful! This ghost creature of the Netherworld has actually sneaked into my Dragon Tiger Mountain to do evil! If I catch it, I have to beat it to pieces!" Chen Qingfeng said in disgust.