"This is Liaoyuan City!"

Outside the ancient city wall, Qin Feng slowly put the woman down and looked up at the top of the city tower, where there were five iron-blooded soldiers.

The soldiers were uniformly dressed in bronze armor, holding Nanmu spears, exuding a cold aura all over their bodies, and their eyes were cold, like sculptures, guarding the city tower.

The traders or the common people did not dare to look directly, and walked away in fear, not daring to stay under the city for a while.

From this iron-blooded soldier, Qin Feng not only felt the powerful spiritual power and the galloping killing accident, but also felt an evil aura.

Wudao's eyes narrowed slightly, still standing with his hands in his hands, and the corners of his mouth kept cracking, obviously chanting Buddhist scriptures.

"Female donor, since Liaoyuan City has arrived, let's say goodbye, if there is fate, see you another day!"

"Thank you, master, thank you for your help!" The woman straightened out her messy clothes, pinched the tattered robe, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

"The female benefactor doesn't have to mind, the robe is something outside the body, so it is temporarily stored with the girl. Enlightenment smiled compassionately.

"In this way, thank you master, the little woman said goodbye!" The woman's **** moved slightly, spit out the orchid lightly, and bowed to leave.

Staring at the woman who was in a hurry, her steps were chaotic and a little hasty, Qin Feng frowned slightly, and his eyes stared at Enlightenment strangely.

"It's so easy to let this female ghost go?"

"Oh, how did the Wind Donor know that this poor female benefactor was a legendary female ghost?" said Enlightenment.

"What, that woman is a female ghost!" Zhuo Buqun, who was looking around, suddenly looked cold, and the sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, wanting to catch up and kill the female ghost.

Before, although intuition told Zhuo Buqun. The woman's whereabouts were strange, and her demeanor was a little incomprehensible, but she didn't think much about it, after all, there was enlightenment.

Who would have thought that a female ghost who does a lot of evil and is addicted to killing. actually stood in front of him alive, and the enlightenment of slaying demons and defending the justice of the world was so easy to let go of the other party.

"Hey, don't be impulsive, Lord Zhuo is just a little ghost, the cycle of cause and effect, if you want to completely cut off the troubles, you still need to find the root cause. "Enlightenment is fluttering in white clothes. The figure flickered, and an inch of step appeared in Zhuo Buqun's eyes, blocking his steps, and pushing his blade back into the scabbard.

"Master, I want to find the ghost nest behind this woman through this woman. Catch them all?" Qin Feng's white clothes fluttered, and his expression returned to chic.

For female ghosts. Qin Feng didn't have too many negative emotions, as long as he didn't touch his taboos, and didn't take the initiative to come to the door and break his plan, everything was negotiable.

"Naturally!" said Satoru with a smile.

"Oh, look at the master. It's about to wash the ghost nest in blood!" Zhuo Buqun's eyes were full of killing intent, and his expression was very excited.

Slaying demons and eliminating demons has been ingrained in Zhuo Buqun's mind, after all, he was born in the Canglan faction. Since childhood, he has been instilled with orthodox thoughts, believing that all demons and monsters are butchers with blood-stained hands, and it is also taken for granted.

"The master is a person in the Buddhist sect, so naturally he will not kill easily, but the things of ghosts and monsters are indeed not human, I don't know if the master wants to purify or annihilate!" Qin Feng reined in all his breath and suppressed the fluctuations of spiritual power to the limit.

For ghosts, Qin Feng himself really doesn't have too much good feelings, he was once born in a famous family, and he has also been exposed to traditional brainwashing, and he has been haunted by nightmares since he was a child, so he believes that ghosts are not good.

However, since entering the immortal cultivation realm and forming a demon cave, Qin Feng's outlook on life has changed. Sometimes, he even wondered if the ghosts and ghosts of the corpse evil were more sincere than earthly humans, with no calculations and no routines.

In life, only when you live chic, can you dare to say that you live a wonderful life. Perhaps the complicated earthly world that seduces the fighting horns is indeed not as clean as the bloody evil way.

"Amitabha, Buddhism is compassionate, naturally it can't be killed easily, and everything has a spirit, demons and monsters, there is a spirit and there is life, two donors, don't kill more!"

"Master, do you have any feelings, this Liaoyuan City is weird, as if it is full of dead silence!" Qin Feng's eyes shrank, and his pupils turned into needle eyes, leaving only the whites of Sen Ran's eyes.

Running his white eyes, Qin Feng looked at the scene of Liaoyuan City, and it also changed dramatically in an instant, and his heart couldn't help but be extremely shocked, and there was a faint sense of familiarity.

The quaint castle tower has become a dilapidated ghost wall, inlaid with white skulls, eerie and scary, and in some places, there is still dry blood.

Above the city tower, the mighty soldier turned into a ghost soldier who spits blood, and the Nanmu gun in his hand also shows the prototype in a blink of an eye, which is the Yaksha who snatches the soul and asks for his life!

The people who came and went did not change much, but their faces were pale, and they would inevitably be contaminated with ghost qi and eroded by the rich yin qi when they stayed here for a long time.

"Hey, this place is full of yin energy, it can be called a ghost town!" Wudao closed his eyes sadly.

Enlightenment is a high-ranking monk, although Qin Feng doesn't know how strong he is, there is no need to doubt that the other party's eyesight must be several times more than Qin Feng.

Qin Feng could see through his white eyes, and his enlightenment naturally saw it more thoroughly.

"What are you talking about?" Zhuo Buqun looked confused and a little confused.

What a ghost town, what he saw, it was clearly a market town with singing and dancing, and it was happy.

Although Zhuo Buqun has a keen soul and a strong sense of perception. But it is always a mortal in the flesh, and it can feel the breath, but it can't see the scene behind it.

"Master Zhuo, let's see for yourself!" "Enlightened Daoist hands pinched orchids, restrained the monstrous Dharma, prevented the ghost soldiers from waking up, and opened the eyes of heaven for Zhuo Buqun.

Zhuo Buqun's face was shocked, his eyes were instantly dull, his eyebrows lit up, and his eyes in the shape of a moon ring suddenly opened, and then his eyes were extremely clear.

"Hmm, what a terrifying castle tower, this is the legendary Netherworld, the ghost city of Xudu!" Zhuo Buqun said in shock, and the sword in his hand was also clenched involuntarily to deal with emergencies at any time.

The huge contrast between the front and back of Liaoyuan City made Zhuo Buqun extremely shocked, one was a gloomy ghost town, and the other was a noisy town, which made him a little sluggish.

"No, although this place is dangerous, it is not a ghost town in the capital yet, but it has been assimilated by demons. However, this is the center of the Seven Sharks Gate, and it seems that the Seven Sharks Gate, the owner of a ghost town, has some kind of connection!" Qin Feng said with a faint smile.

Originally, Qin Feng still had a playful attitude, accompanied by enlightenment, and came to watch a play, but at this time, it seemed to be even more exciting.

The Seven Sharks Gate, as a giant within a radius of Liaoyuan City, should not tolerate other forces interfering, why is the dominance of this ghost city no longer in their hands.

Could it be that the controller of the ghost city has any connection with the Seven Sharks Gate, or is there any mutual interest constraint?

"This Seven Shark Gate is quite deeply hidden, it is not as simple as it seems!"

Qin Feng's mind turned extremely fast, and carefully analyzed, the entanglement of interests between the Seven Sharks Gate and the ghost city, as well as the dominance of the ghost city.

"Oops!" Zhuo Buqun's face suddenly changed, staring at Wudao nervously, and said in frustration, "That female ghost is gone!"

Before leaving, Zhuo Buqun made a move as fast as lightning, and put a soul bead in the woman's hair unconsciously to monitor her every move.

However, before a few breaths, the soul bead was discovered and instantly crushed into pieces.

"Hey, Amitabha, the black hand behind this scene is really old-fashioned, and he even burned the old man's robe completely. Wudao clasped his hands together and sighed faintly.

In fact, Wudao also kept an eye on it, and carved a soul mark on the robe, but he never thought that the other party was so experienced that it didn't take long for his robe to be burned completely.

"In this case, let's follow as soon as possible, maybe we can find the woman's hiding place!" Qin Feng stroked his white clothes, smiled and walked towards the city gate.

Zhuo Buqun's expression was gloomy, and he slowly followed. As for the enlightened monk, he still looked compassionate, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a walking corpse, and walked towards the city downstairs. (To be continued.) )