The old man walked slowly, before the person arrived, his momentum was aggressive, even if Lin Feng was in this protective enchantment, he could still feel the fluctuation of killing intent, flying sand and stones, sometimes slapping Lin Feng's ankle.

"When~~"

The old man's middle finger pressed his index finger, and with a flick of it, the spatial barrier distorted for a while, and then it dissipated.

"Awesome! There are also some spatial powers, not only the ability to defend, but also the ability to strangle space, you soul body, there are a lot of good things, but don't you think it's futile to use these things against me......?

Not only did Lin Feng and the elder of the pavilion not believe it, but the old man also didn't believe what he said.

The old man put his palm on the last barrier, closed his eyes, seemed to feel something, opened his eyes again, and there was a flashing light, his whole face was rubbed on the barrier, and he sniffed it with his nose, just like smelling the smell of wine from the deep alley, his palm has been rubbing beside him, even if it is the girl's smooth skin, it can't make the old man so addicted, looking at the two expressionless people in the barrier, the old man stretched out his tongue again, licking on the barrier, over and over again, the tick of saliva falling is smashing into the ears of the two......

"Rare, rare spiritual weapons, all treasures!" the old man said greedily.

Lin Feng swallowed his saliva, estimating that this would not be able to stop the old man's pace.

"This is a good treasure for alchemy, but it's a pity......" The old man opened his mouth wide and gritted his teeth.

"Buzz!"

The enchantment began to tremble, dozens of cracks appeared on it, and the old man put his hands into the gap that he bit off in his mouth, and with a forceful break, this Ten Thousand Souls Ding was torn in half.

"Really, don't you know that the time of the deity is precious? Mole ant, it should be like an ant, don't use your mantis arm as a car, and want to resist?" After the old man finished speaking, his hands condensed his aura, and the surrounding space was a little distorted.

"The king called me to patrol the mountains!"

The old man turned his head to look at the source of the voice, and the group walked towards him.

"Patrol the South Mountain, patrol the North Mountain!"

What an old-fashioned and familiar word, others don't know, Lin Feng has heard it. This sentence comes from the place where I used to be, and this voice is becoming more and more familiar, and I always feel like I have heard it somewhere.

Five people walked in front of him, the one in front of him was carrying a flag in his hand and shouting on the side, followed by four people, two women and two men, one man was sturdy, wearing armor, and also holding a huge iron sword in his hand, and the other man was carrying three thin swords behind him, and his clothes were a little loose, these two women, one with a bow and arrows in his hand, and the other with a small satchel.

"The three of you are also here to patrol the mountains?" The person in front opened his mouth first, looked at the three of them by the way, and when his eyes fell on Lin Feng, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Xiaohong, are you Xiaohong?"

The word Xiaohong instantly evoked Lin Feng's memories, when he was a child, he got up very early every day, practiced his voice next door by the tree in front of the door, the child next door always climbed to the courtyard wall, and screamed on the side, when he saw himself singing, he began to make trouble, learning the songs he heard on TV, this king called me to patrol the mountains, it was one of them, when he performed on the stage, he often wore red clothes, he also called himself Xiaohong, he was very annoyed, very angry, but he couldn't get rid of him, that guy has been smiling. But I never thought that in addition to myself, there would be people who crossed over, or did they say that people would cross over when they died? But these are not things that should be considered now.

"Ergou?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.

"Wang Erju, do you know how many words, how many times have you said it, and there are my friends next to you!"

Wang Erju hurriedly ran to Lin Feng's side, looked at Lin Feng who was in thin clothes, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay for the time being!" replied Lin Feng.

"It's temporary, it's temporary, it's temporary, how can you talk and change your taste? Is it a person who brushes the copy, I'm different, look at ......" Wang Erju pointed to the four people behind him, and was about to speak, but the old man interrupted behind his back.

"Have you forgotten the deity?" the old man still spoke, not caring about Xiaohong, Ergou's.

Wang Erju waved his hand and said: "Where can I be, haven't you met an old friend, I saw you, I haven't seen Xiaohong for more than ten years, you wait, I'll talk to Xiaohong first!"

Wang Erju looked at the elder pavilion standing behind Lin Feng, pointed, and asked, "What's the matter with this old man, his body is so strange?"

"Oh, this is my teacher, and now it's a soul body!" Lin Feng explained.

Wang Erju clapped his hands and suddenly realized, "I understand, you are equivalent to a large number with a small number of brushes, and there is also a bonus of master and apprentice experience, isn't it?"

Lin Feng didn't know how to answer, for Wang Erju, this was equivalent to a game world.

"Ergou, are you also dead?" Lin Feng asked, if this is really the case, then the earthlings after death will be reborn in this world.

Wang Erju looked disgusted and said, "You just died, so I went online all night, fell asleep, and woke up here." ”

"You weren't born here?"

"Xiaohong, are you stupid? You were born here, why are you talking about it, look at my ID card. Wang Erju took out a card from his pocket, something that obviously did not belong to this world, and the red Guohui made Lin Feng's brain stop.

In this way, it is the person Ergou who has crossed over, and the only one who has come here is the soul.

"Little thing, what are you?" the old man's eyes lit up again, thinking that that special card was a spiritual weapon, and he didn't know what it was for.

Wang Erju glanced at the old man, "If you want, I'll give it to you!" casually threw his ID card to the old man.

The old man borrowed his ID card and stroked it easily, this thing is very light, with a special light pattern on the outside, it should be an inscription carved by a powerful person, there are many black words on it, but I don't want to study it for the time being, but there is an image of a person on it, which is very familiar, but I don't know who it is?

"It's magical, it's magical!" the old man couldn't help but praise.

Wang Erju walked in front of the elder of the pavilion, circled around the elder of the pavilion, nodded and said, "Interesting, it turns out that the soul looks like this, you are his teacher?"

"Yes, it's your friend's teacher, you can also call me Ge Lao. ”

"Ge Lao!" Wang Erju nodded, but he was still staring at Ge Lao's soul body, his face was full of curiosity, he winked at Ge Lao, and asked again: "I, can I touch your body?"

"Yes!" said the elder quickly.

Wang Erju smiled slightly and walked over.