Chapter 90: The Basement

At this time, Feng Ling's personal intelligence brain on her wrist projected a bright light, illuminating the narrow and dark stone steps in front of her.

In the middle of the night, Feng Ling was cultivating, and suddenly felt a wave of cause spreading from the ground, and Feng Ling followed the cause to the basement of the villa.

"Squeak!"

Feng Ling pushed open the door of the basement, and by the light, followed the yin qi, and walked into a damp and dark room.

"Bang!"

Just as Feng Ling stepped into the room, the door that was opened was locked without warning.

"Hmph," Feng Ling snorted coldly, "Pretend to be a ghost, come out!" ”

The room is less than ten square meters, and the walls are mottled and peeled off, revealing the rough cement surface inside.

As soon as Feng Ling's words fell, a thick evil aura suddenly gushed out from the ground, like a turbulent wave, full of malice.

The cement floor, which was originally relatively clean, began to spread at some point, the ground became muddy, and the surrounding environment also changed greatly, from a closed room to a dark mass grave full of thorns.

A tall and thin old man with kind eyebrows was looking at Feng Ling with a gentle face, the old man was wearing a cloth robe and a long shirt, and his snow-white hair was tied into a bun.

Feng Ling's eyes calmly looked at the man, and the old man's eyes flashed red light from time to time, "Child, are you lost?" ”

Feng Ling looked at the man and did not answer the old man's question, but asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Hehe..."The kind-eyed old man smiled gently, "Child, I'm your father!" ”

Hehe!

When am I a fool?

Feng Ling's eyes instantly turned cold, the corners of her upturned mouth carried a touch of sarcasm, and she stepped out, and a talisman came out of her hand, turning into a golden light that hit the old man's face;

"Brush!"

"Bang!"

The old man reacted quickly, waved his hand and swept the talisman directly to the wall on the side, and the talisman directly blew a big hole in the wall.

The old man looked at Feng Ling with a surprised face, "Why weren't you confused by me?" ”

"Old fellow," Feng Ling's tone was not good, "with your virtue, you dare to say that it is my 'father,' and you are also worthy?" ”

The old man saw that Feng Ling was not confused by him, so he simply stopped pretending and directly revealed his true face.

In the blink of an eye, a kind old man turned into a skeleton covered in blood, and the black hole of the skeleton was flickering with green ghost fire!

"Boom..."

Judging from the evil aura emanating from this ghost, where is this evil ghost, it is clearly a green ghost!

Fortunately, he came, otherwise, if he changed someone else, wouldn't he be wiped out by the group?

The information on this school is too inaccurate!

"Stinky girl, if you dare to spoil my good deeds, I will make you look good," the skull's mouth opened and closed, making it a little more weird in the dark night.

"Hmph, you want to teach me a lesson," Feng Ling said disdainfully, "It also depends on whether you have this ability?" ”

The skull suddenly stretched out its long claws, which were as black as ink, glowing with metallic luster and highly poisonous.

"Stinky girl, I'm going to dig out your heart and eat it, and suck up your blood," the skull said arrogantly, "Your monk's essence and blood are a great tonic, haha......"

"Don't talk nonsense," Feng Ling turned his wrist, and more than a dozen talismans appeared in his hand;

"Go!"

Feng Ling shouted, and the talisman in her hand was like a goddess scattering flowers, and went directly towards the skeleton.

Feng Ling's hand was a three-grade talisman, and the green ghost didn't dare to greet it, and the black mist around him became more and more dense, wrapping his entire body in it, like a hard shell, firmly protecting himself.