"Senior ....." Ji Zijian looked at Zhang Sanfeng's panicked look and the background of his hurried departure, as if someone was chasing him behind him.

For a person like him who is not even afraid of the fat relics of ancient beasts, is there anything in this world that the immortals he has lived for centuries can't put on the table?

Anyway, looking at Zhang Sanfeng's expression, it doesn't look like he is pretending, although Zhang Sanfeng's temper is a little weird, but with his strength, he doesn't bother to kill people with a knife to plot against himself.

looked left and right at the somewhat desolate riverbank, picked up Li Sansan with difficulty, and walked deep and shallow to the woods that had just come out.

At this time, the last rays of the sun's afterglow had slowly disappeared at the junction of this ancient river, which seemed to be more and more mysterious.

Ji Zijian, who was also poisoned by the poison of the fat relics, walked into the woods a few steps, and fell into the bushes with Li Sansan on his back, Ji Zijian took out the branch, pressed against a tree, felt the essence of the wood from the old tree, and slowly followed his own blood, and roughly estimated that the poison of the fat relics in his body should be completely eliminated, but I am afraid that it will take three or five weeks.

Now that Li Sansan is unconscious, he doesn't dare to exercise without permission, so he can only pay attention to the movements of the beasts around him through Fusang Branch. Fortunately, after a period of hustle and bustle just now, it is estimated that the beasts have concentrated in the depths of the forest, not to mention that this is located at the edge of the forest, and the beasts who are a bit of a way are estimated not to stay in such a remote place.

The roaring waters of the Yellow River flowed endlessly, and after the sun set, a faint crescent rose from the vast river, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the ancient and equally cold water, sprinkled in the forest that was so silent that there was no sound.

After the transformation of heaven and earth, the influence of the sun and the moon on the ground was even worse, and Ji Zijian, who was thinly dressed, could even clearly feel the slightest yin qi rising from the humid river surface and the forest, permeating the air, which became more and more gloomy.

I don't know if it's because of poisoning or excessive fright, Ji Zijian, who has not been able to sleep well, gradually blurred his consciousness, as if he was one with the big tree behind him and integrated into the entire forest.

I don't know when, a gust of wind blowing from the river embankment made Ji Zijian shiver in the midsummer night, like a basin of cold water on his face, and he was much more energetic.

Through the lush bushes, Ji Zijian saw two vague figures appear on the riverbank, and the two figures looked like awakened giants of the Kuafu clan, which were a foot high.

It was dark and I couldn't see my face clearly. On the left, there seem to be two horns on his head, and his right arm is slightly bent in front of his chest, holding a wooden stick that looks like it is stained with white paper. The head of the person next to the head appeared to be very long, and the left hand seemed to be holding a book, which flashed with cold light in the slightly dark night.

Ji Zijian was taken aback, closed his breath and did not dare to come out, and looked worriedly at Li Sansan, who was sleeping and snoring like thunder, and scolded his mother in his heart.

Two black shadows stood next to the stone where Ji Zijian and the others had stayed not long ago, not moving for a long time, without saying a word.

Ji Zijian listened to Li Sansan's snoring, and his trembling heart was raised to his throat. Even Zhang Sanfeng, who has lived for hundreds of years and is not dead, is afraid of something, how many lives can he live below this catastrophe?

It's only been three days since he ran out, and every day he meets someone. Thinking of this, Ji Zijian wanted to cry a little, God knows how much he missed the bed in the rental house three days ago. The point is that I'm about to lose my breath now.

I don't know how long it took, just when Ji Zijian felt that he was about to suffocate because of holding his breath, there were two tall black shadows about a foot long, which seemed to look at each other, and then turned around and disappeared into the night.

It wasn't until he held his breath until his face was flushed, and he was sure that the two black shadows had not returned, that Ji Zijian gasped for breath in the moonlight.

Unexpectedly, there is really a place in the world, and even gods like Zhang Sanfeng, who have lived from the Ming Dynasty to the present, can't avoid it.

In this era of chaos in the world, it is estimated that hundreds of people can be sprayed to death in one breath, not to mention the place where the bell has been circulated for thousands of years, Ji Zijian has never been so eager for power as now, and can protect himself and protect the people he wants to protect in the increasingly chaotic world.

Leaning on the trunk of the tree, Ji Zijian was full of thoughts, looking at Li Sansan, who was not far away, surrounded by a white cloud that seemed to be true qi, snoring like thunder. I thought to myself, what kind of magic skill is this kid practicing, sleeping Dafa?

It wasn't until the second half of the night that Li Sansan's snoring gradually subsided, and the brown true qi outside his body gradually dissipated. After a while, Li Sansan woke up from his dream and jumped up.

", poison, poison, snake?" shouted as he looked around, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with his body. Seeing Ji Zijian, who was a little weak sitting on the side, he scratched his head embarrassedly

"Big brother, we didn't die, thanks to your miraculous skills, is it the poison you gave me?"

Ji Zijian told Li Sansan what happened in the first half of the night concisely, of course, exaggerated to describe that Zhang Sanfeng retreated from the enemy with the assistance of his gods.

Li Sansan was stunned when he heard that the legendary Zhang Sanfeng was still alive, and he couldn't help but regret that he had missed Zhang Sanfeng's true face.

Of course, when he heard what Ji Zijian said, he walked beside him who was snoring like thunder, and he was speechless for a long time in shock. His eldest brother, of course, will not deceive himself.

"Big brother, you too, why don't you wake me up when it's critical. ”

Ji Zijian thought to himself that I especially wanted to call you, but in case your true qi was popped out for ten or twenty meters again, it is estimated that it will be difficult not to expose it.

"Sansan, I see that your exercises are a little special, you may not know, when you are sleeping, you have true qi to protect the body, and the qi and blood in the body are isolated from the outside world, I estimate that the people of the underworld, no, the creatures of the underworld are perceived by the qi and blood, your qi and blood are hidden in the true qi cover, but the snoring is louder, the sound of the Yellow River is so loud, I think this should be the reason why they did not find us, of course, it may also be that we are too weak, not worth the shot. Ji Zijian thought about it for a long time, and felt that he had also worshiped heaven and earth, and it was necessary to remind this little brother who was a little cute and stupid.

"Sansan, come here, my eldest brother has something to tell you. Ji Zijian leaned against the trunk of the tree and beckoned to Li Sansan, wanting to tell him something about his cultivation to keep it secret. Li Sansan stood up, but his eyes were staring directly at the bushes behind Ji Zijian, stiffening in place.

"Sansan, you sit, you're welcome, let's just talk casually, don't be nervous. ”

"Big, big, big brother, ..... behind you"

Ji Zijian looked at Li Sansan's frightened eyes, pointed behind him, and suddenly his back was cold, and goosebumps arose all over his body.

"You.... There's a female ghost behind you!" Li Sansan reminded in a low voice.

Ji Zijian stood up cautiously, turned his head to look over, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At a distance of about four or five hundred meters from the two of them, it seemed that there was really a white shadow moving faintly in the moonlight. Because the range was beyond the perceptual range of the mysterious branch, Ji Zijian made a silent gesture to Li Sansan, took out the branch, and cautiously leaned towards the side of the jungle.

It was a tomb that was one person high, and at this time, it looked like a spiritual altar, surrounded by a thick black aura, and Ji Zijian felt that the essence of the moon in the vicinity had been absorbed by that altar.

The space around the tomb with a radius of more than three hundred meters has become a little darker. A white shadow slowly walked out of the altar, looking around cautiously.

"Wow, what a beautiful female ghost. Li Sansan sighed in a low voice.

Ji Zijian glanced at Li Sansan in his busy schedule and recognized Li Sansan's exclamation.

I thought that it was worthy of being a real devil's figure, it was really exquisite, as for the appearance, it was so far away, to be honest, Ji Zijian couldn't see it clearly, and I also believed that Li Sansan didn't see it clearly, but he just subconsciously analyzed it from the figure.

The female ghost looked around for a long time, she seemed to be very nervous, Ji Zijian thought to herself, you are a ghost, it's good if people don't be scared to death by you, what are you afraid of in the middle of the night.

Just when the female ghost seemed relieved and relieved, and was ready to leave, the mutation trembled.

From the grave behind the woman, two more people slowly came out, one black and one white, and the thing that the white was holding in his arms was another spirit flag, which was so black that even the face was pitch black, and he couldn't even see the general outline of his face. But in his arms, he held a book, which glittered in the moonlight.

Ji Zijian tried to see the black and white face clearly, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his shoulder. only to find that it was Li Sansan, who was beside him, who was holding on to himself because he was nervous.

"Big brother, black and white impermanence is hooking the soul, let's run!" Li Sansan gritted his teeth because of nervousness.

The female ghost not far away shook her body in an instant, as if she had sensed something, her legs were vertical, and she jumped up more than ten meters high, looking like she was going to escape.

"Hmph!" The black and white impermanence behind him snorted coldly almost at the same time, and the spirit flag in Bai Wuchang's hand was raised, and a white chain was sent out from the spirit flag, which was wrapped directly around the waist of the female ghost in the air.

At the same time, the Book of Life and Death in Hei Impermanence's hand opened, and three strange characters floated out of the spirit flag, seeping into the white chain wrapped around the female ghost.

The female ghost, who was originally entangled in the white chains and dragged Bai Impermanent forward for more than ten meters, let out a piercing scream after the three characters infiltrated the chains, which seemed to be very painful and a little unwilling, but no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't take a step forward.