It doesn't hurt if it's been so calm all the time.

It's just that a meteorite doesn't always come out for no reason.

Unconsciously, there was a wind around Xiao Feng's body.

It seems like a breeze is blowing on the water.

Gradually, his breath began to climb little by little, and there was no reason.

He smiled shallowly, didn't care, and didn't do anything to stop it.

After all, Ye Fan's experience, in his memory, there was an experience, so naturally there was nothing to panic about.

Soon, a whirlwind formed around him, which became more and more obvious.

Rolling flocculent behind Xiao Feng shivered.

Xiao Feng stood up.

He was still smiling.

But he suddenly snorted.

He lowered his head, and blood fell to the ground.

"Why bother. A soft sigh echoed in the darkness.

"Ye Fan, you are really here. Xiao Feng raised his head, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his thumb and forefinger, and pulled out a far-fetched smile.

"I am him, nor is he him. Ye Fan smiled and said, his figure was a little ethereal, giving people an unreal illusion.

"That's good. Xiao Feng exhaled softly.

A sword light suddenly appeared.

Ye Fan's face remained unchanged, just a flick of his sleeves.

For a while, the sword light exploded, and the sword qi splashed everywhere.

Xiao Feng's face remained unchanged, his figure stepped forward, Yin Xue slashed away in the direction of Ye Fan in his hand, and a large area of dazzling clear sword qi suddenly rose.

Ye Fan's face was helpless, he just raised his hand, as if he had pinched something that could not be seen, and suddenly pulled and threw it in mid-air.

In an instant, the sword qi and the qi machine collided, and there was a loud bang.

Xiao Feng's wrist flicked, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and a dazzling white light shot out from the tip of the sword in an instant, like a bright sun, and disappeared in a flash.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, made a sword with both hands, and drew straight out.

Between the two, an unbelievable electric fire exploded in an instant.

Xiao Feng rushed forward quickly between the lightning and stone fire, and several sword lights came one after another.

Ye Fan opened his hands, his five fingers were like hooks, and they suddenly converged.

Those several sword lights suddenly condensed in Ye Fan's palm.

But in the next moment, it condensed into a sharper sword intent, and there was a wave of fluctuations in the space that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

Ye Fan frowned, and his figure disappeared instantly.

The next moment, he appeared again.

A sharper qi machine suddenly appeared, pointing directly at the center of Ye Fan's eyebrows, and disappeared in a flash.

A little red dot appeared on Ye Fan's eyebrows.

There was obvious astonishment on his face, but the whole person slowly dispersed like a firefly.

In front of Ye Fan, Xiao Feng stood with his sword in his hand and exhaled softly.

"You're not him, so I don't know, I'm growing faster than you think. He sighed, muttered to himself, and turned his head to look at the star.

There shouldn't be another Ye Fan in it, right?

A meteorite the size of a pigeon's egg slowly emerged above Xiao Feng's head, condensed and clear.

"Go back. Xiao Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at the stars, and the meteorite flew in the direction of the stars.

The light of the stars suddenly blazed, and then disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Feng suddenly felt dizzy in front of him, he closed his eyes, shook his head, and his vision became clear again.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the seemingly unchanged star, withdrew his gaze, and turned his head to look at the roll.

Rolling flocculent muttered, cowering and angry.

"Come, come with me again. Xiao Feng smiled and patted his head, and the two figures disappeared silently.

......

Xiao Feng came out of the cold valley again, and it was already the second day of Chinese New Year's Eve.

Xiao Feng thought about it, this Chinese New Year's Eve was even worse than the last time, but the surroundings were calm, and it seemed that he could still do nothing for a few more days.

So, Xiao Feng prepared to stay in the capital city, which was closest to the cold valley, for two days.

It is rumored that every late at night, the ghost door is opened, and a hundred ghosts visit the city, so before dark, the locals will close their doors to thank customers, and the scenery is even more depressed.

The ghost door is wide open, and the rumor of the white ghost walking at night has been encountered by Xiao Feng once in the past two years, but that time it only appeared suddenly, but this time it has been circulated for an unknown number of years.

To be honest, Xiao Feng is very curious about whether there is a netherworld or a hundred ghosts, of course, the premise of this curiosity is not artificial.

When I entered the city, the sky had darkened, there were no pedestrians on the streets, the winter wind swept the fallen leaves, there was no bit of excitement in the New Year, and there was silence.

Xiao Feng went to look for the inn first, but it was too late to enter the city, the good inns were already closed, and after looking for a long time, he found an inn that was full of dust and the stairs were broken by one step.

The name of the inn is very strange, drunken Hades.

The innkeeper was a little scary, an old man with gray hair and scattered hair, with a rickety back, a wrinkled face, and almost no sound when he walked, which startled Xiao Feng.

Fortunately, the room price is very cheap, and it is just the usual copper plate cost for one night.

Xiao Feng used the last bit of silver on his body to pay for two days' room, and then asked for two kinds of meat and a steamed bun.

When he returned to the room, he ate the steamed bun and ate all the meat.

The Drunken Mansion is relatively deserted, there are no other people living in it except Xiao Feng, and in addition, it is in disrepair, and the whole inn looks ghostly.

After eating the meat, there was a knock on the door.

Xiao Feng opened the door and saw that the old man dressed gloomy lit an oil lamp, pestle in front of his door like a door god, and said in a calm voice, "Guest officer, go to bed early, don't open the door at night, no matter what you hear, let alone come out to check." ”

When he said this, his voice suddenly gloomy and compassionate, "Otherwise, if something happens, the guest officer will have no return." ”

Xiao Feng nodded and thanked him politely.

The old man turned away silently like a ghost.

Xiao Feng didn't care, and looked at the somewhat dilapidated room, the dusty oil lamp made the light in the room a little dim, and there was accumulated dust everywhere.

He hesitated, then searched the room, but fortunately found a rag, went down and asked the innkeeper, who did not look like a man or a ghost, for a cleaning tool, and cleaned the whole room completely.

By the time the cleaning is finished, it will already be the second watch, and there will not be much time left before the time is gone.

Xiao Feng is naturally unlikely to let the hundred ghosts walk at night and hide in the room to sleep, it would be a waste for him to come here deliberately.

He closed his eyes and recuperated until nearly three watches, pushed open the window, and quietly slipped onto the roof.

The winter wind is naturally bitter.

Xiao Feng curled up on the roof, his eyes quietly patrolling the streets around the Drunken Underworld.

"Ding......

Starlight, lonely streets, at this moment, a crisp bell sounded in the distance.

It was as if a silver needle had fallen from the ice.

Xiao Feng turned his head to look.

"Ding......

In the surging night, a ghostly sedan chair came from afar, black and white impermanence opened the way, the bull head and horse face carried the sedan chair, a few feet in one step, extremely weird.

A faint, corrupt and fragrant ambivalence began to float in the air.

"When the time comes, the ghost door opens, the king of Hades inspects, and the living retreat. Xiao Feng smiled, tilted his head and looked at the rolling, "Isn't it familiar?"

Rolling flop grunted.

Xiao Feng snorted, "I suddenly felt that I seemed to have thought of something wrong again." ”