Chapter Twenty-Three: Old Corpses in the Mountains and Forests!
The mountains and ten-mile avenues, withered grass, black fog shrouded, fishy wind and hot dust, fluttering on the dead vines and old trees, rustling.
Incense, cypress fan swaying, on the ancient road that is rarely visited, the nobles in bright clothes, the heart is frightened, but they are extremely elegant and leisurely walking, the red plum hanging clothes, the bright brocade can not be hidden, and the dark night is ghostly!
A gust of wind struck, and everyone's faces turned pale, and they hurriedly stretched out their hands to tighten their wide coats, and looked around tremblingly!
"Young master, there will be no ghosts in this barren mountain and wild mountains, right?"
The little guy who was dressed a little plainly, extremely frightened, secretly grabbed the arm of the young man next to him, shrunk his head and said!
"Hiss~, get out of the way, Lang Lang Qiankun, how can you be a demon, don't bother yourself!"
The young man who looked like a scholar, Chad trembled, hurriedly straightened his spine, and straightened his spine with confidence, but he was extremely frightened in his heart!
"Tadd, step, step, step!"
Suddenly, the ground trembled, as if there was a behemoth, which was rapidly approaching, making everyone's hearts knead again!
"Young master, ghost, ghost!!"
The little guy pointed in front of him, his face suddenly turned pale, he kept retreating, and in the blur, he saw a fiery red monster with teeth and claws, without stepping on the ground, dragging a huge body, moving rapidly, flying towards everyone!
"Dead, dead!"
Hearing the frightened screams of the little guy, the weak scholar couldn't help but tremble at the corners of his mouth, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his eyes, and his body almost fell to the ground!
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The scorching wind howled, rolling up dust, and the dark monster, like a bloody ghost, appeared in front of the scholar in the blink of an eye, constantly swallowing his breath!
"Guys, I wonder how far this place is from the station?"
Feeling the gloomy Devil May Cry, the young man who looked like a scholar, was scared half to death, and when his heart was about to despair, a childish voice suddenly came from behind him!
"Huh?"
did not feel the killing intent and pain, the little guy and the others woke up suddenly, hurriedly opened their eyes, saw everything clearly, and couldn't help but suddenly relax in their hearts, it turned out to be a carriage!
In front of the delicate carriage, the unmanned wild horse is psychic, with long hairs on the back knees and tail, its color is jujube red, and it can travel 8,000 miles a day.
This red horse is a tamed demon beast in the forest, with a long mane that is scattered, and when it runs, its four hooves seem to be not touching the ground.
"Young Master, Young Master, it's not a ghost, it's a carriage. ”
The little guy looked back, and saw that his young master had already been frightened, and he still closed his eyes and trembled, and couldn't help but say urgently!
"Carriage, carriage, cough, who said that Young Master Ben is afraid, Young Master Ben just saw the gorgeous landscape and lost his mind slightly!"
The scholar boy, his face turned red, he straightened his body, and retorted stubbornly, looking like a literati!
"Everyone, can you tell me?"
After a short period of stagnation, in the carriage, a childish voice came out again, but mixed with a little anger!
"Not far, along this ancient road, two miles ahead, there is a dilapidated inn!"
The scholarly boy, his cloudy eyes, trembled slightly, and his handsome face, covered with dust, looked a little depressed! Hearing the questioning, he trembled with fright, obviously the fear in his heart was still there!
"Thank you!"
There was a soft cry from the carriage, and the jujube red horse roared hoarsely towards the sky, his eyes were like blue glass, shining brightly, and his limbs suddenly exerted force, as if stepping on two pairs of hot wheels, turning into a red shadow, and running away into the distance!
"Oops!"
Looking at the delicate carriage that was rolling in the dust and departing quickly, the scholar suddenly patted his forehead with his right hand and said with a look of regret!
"What!"
Seeing the young master's sad and regretful look, the little guy nervously leaned over his body, for fear that something big would happen!
"Hey, Young Master Ben forgot to let him give us a ride!" The more the scholar thought about it, the more he regretted it, and his face instantly became depressed!
,,,,, everyone was speechless for a while, for this young master, they were really speechless!
"Wow~!"
A desolate wolf roar came from the gloomy mountains, like a deadly succubus, and the scholar turned pale, tightened his shirt, and ran forward in a panic......
Between the mountains, the mountain road is rugged, the flaming wild horses, but galloping to their heart's content, as if walking on the ground, in the exquisite carriage, the lights are bright, and the three figures are constantly swaying!
A slender girl, elegant, dangerous, cold and seductive.
The plain white robe set off her snow-like skin, her black and shiny hair hung down to her waist, her eyes and teeth, her thin lips, and her blood-dripping red.
Especially those eyes, which were extremely cold and glamorous, with a slight murderous intent, staring at the armored boy in front of them!
The armored young man on the opposite side was Qin Feng, his young body was covered by heavy armor, and a bitter smile hung on the corner of his mouth!
Beside him is an old man, a gold medal killer ramlama!
The cold, arrogant eyes seemed to have no focus, the dark eyes were full of calm, the pale hair, scattered in the ears, the ear drills emitted a faint blue light, and there was a cold aura around him that made people suffocate!
"The previous scholars were not simple!"
Qin Feng frowned slightly, his eyes kept flickering, and from the girl's slender legs, pretty face, and murderous eyes, he slowly turned his head and threw himself at the old man in embarrassment!
"It's just a cowardly and timid scholar, but it's better than some villains who hide their heads and tails!"
Thinking of the frightened appearance of the scholar before, Zhao Lin'er was full of disdain, cold eyes, but stared at Qin Feng deadly, feeling the hot gaze on his body, his heart was extremely ashamed, he really wanted to tear someone to pieces!
"Ahem!" Feeling the girl's sharp gaze, Qin Feng smiled embarrassedly, and shouted wronged in his heart, how could he not know what the girl meant! It's just that this carriage is so big, he will always look at it unintentionally when he looks up and down, this is nature!
"Xiao Lin, don't be rude! Feng Yan is right, that scholar is indeed a little weird!"
The ram llama glanced at Qin Feng and scolded Zhao Lin'er!
After meeting with the ram camel, Qin Feng hid his name, changed it to Feng Qi, and incarnated as the ram's nephew, that is, Zhao Lin'er's senior brother, who was loved by the ram, and it was precisely because of this that Zhao Lin'er would be extremely disgusted with this cheap senior brother who was useless and hid his head and tail!
Hmph! Zhao Lin'er snorted coldly, very dissatisfied in her heart, it seems that the arrival of this cheap senior brother has made her more and more unvalued in the heart of the master!
"That scholar is gorgeously dressed, he must not be an idle person, besides, there are many robbers in the mountain stream, not only the young man, but even his scholar, it is a miracle that he can walk here safely!"
Qin Feng's expression was serious, staring at the old man, no longer paying attention to Zhao Lin'er's murderous gaze, and his intuition told him that that young man was not simple!
"Cultivating immortals, everyone pays attention to chance and luck, it's not good, that scholar is lucky, he didn't encounter a fierce beast! This is understandable, just by guessing like this, I'm afraid it's a bit arbitrary!"
Zhao Lin'er didn't think that the scholar boy was strange, in the face of the fear of the unknown, the scholar behaved no differently, and couldn't help but sarcastically say to Qin Feng coldly!
"Xiao Lin, when it comes to vision, you can't compare to Feng Qi, as a killer, you can't be easily confused by the appearance of others, recently there have been demons in the immortal cultivation world, and Tianjiao is even more numerous, and one of them is even more famous, he is the young master of a thousand illusions!"
"Thousand Illusions Young Master, isn't it a scholar before?"
Qin Feng was slightly stunned, his mind kept flashing the scholar's every move, but the mystery in his heart became more and more victorious!
"Impossible! If that person is the Young Master of Thousand Illusions, you and I will already have their heads on the ground, except for the master, no one is his enemy!"
Zhao Lin'er rubbed her headache head, stared at Qin Feng speechlessly, and a few words were written on her face, you are an idiot!
"The strength of the Thousand Illusion Young Master is very terrifying, ranking among the eight great masters of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, an epic character, not long ago, we killed three gold medal killers in the palace, and they were killed silently, and the methods were clean!"
Speaking of the Thousand Illusion Young Master, the ram camel's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but look at Qin Feng, his intuition told him that Qin Feng was the Thousand Illusion Young Master, and this intuition was getting stronger and stronger!
"Ahem, the gold medal killing god is not the opponent of a thousand illusions, I'm a good one!
Qin Feng's heart couldn't help beating wildly, and he didn't notice the ram's gaze at all!
"It's not him? It's impossible, according to his strength, he can already be compared to Tianjiao, how can he be unknown!"
The ram llama's expression was slightly sluggish, and he was afraid for a while, he was almost certain that Qin Feng was the Thousand Illusion Young Master!
"Stal, stomp!"
Jujube Red Horse, gradually stopped the pace, stopped in front of the inn, the inn Xiao Er hurriedly stepped forward to greet with a smile, this is a big customer, serve well, maybe he can go home tomorrow, holding his wife and children in a chic way, overheating the days of the kang head!
"Uncle Shi, the inn has arrived!" Qin Feng said in a low voice!
"Let's go!"
The ram llama frowned, he was very puzzled in his heart, if Qin Feng was really the Thousand Illusion Young Master, then he couldn't bring it into the Killing Hall no matter what!
"It has to be figured out as soon as possible!"
After making up his mind, the ram stopped thinking and walked towards the inn with Qin Feng and the others!
"Bell~Bell~Bell~"
The strange sound of the bell suddenly came out of the forest, mixed with bursts of numb ghost screams, which made people feel frightened!
"Yin people borrow the way, Yang people avoid it!
The middle-aged man is holding a small gong, a pair of straw sandals, a green cloth gown, a black belt around his waist, a green cloth hat on his head, and a bag of charms hidden in his waist bag!
"Guest officer, a hundred miles away, only this store!"
The innkeeper, seeing dozens of figures behind him, couldn't help but have a shiny look in his eyes, abandoned Qin Feng and the others, and hurriedly ran towards the middle-aged man with a smile!
"Ahh
When he got closer, the innkeeper screamed in horror and fell to the ground with a plop!
"Western Xinjiang, corpse chaser!"
The ram camel frowned, staring at the corpse chaser in front of the inn, his expression was very solemn, how could there be a corpse chaser here. It seems that this place is destined to be extraordinary!
"The human beings behind him don't have the breath of life!" Qin Feng also frowned, his gaze always stayed behind the corpse chaser, the dried corpse like a walking corpse!
"That's not a human, it's a zombie!"
Zhao Lin'er's face was slightly pale, and the rancid breath in the air made her extremely disgusted, and she almost couldn't help but take action to destroy these obscure zombies!
Zombies, a collection of resentment and bad luck. Immortal, immortal, immortal, abandoned by the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man outside the six realms of sentient beings, wandering and displaced.
Their bodies are stiff, and they use resentment as strength in the world, food on blood, and the blood of all living beings to vent their endless loneliness.
"Quack!"
The corpse chaser smiled gloomily at the ram, slowly turned around and left into the distance, but Qin Feng's gaze suddenly shrank, because the corpse of the inn junior was gone!
"Uncle Shi!"
Qin Feng hurriedly looked at the ram camel, cold sweat flowed down his back, he just felt that the corpse chaser actually scanned himself with his divine soul, could it be that he found out that he was also an undead? Qin Feng was afraid for a while!
"Let's go!"
The ram camel had a gloomy face, waved his hand, and motioned for Qin Feng and the others not to say anything and follow him in!