Barracks are different from other places.

Not only is the blood vigorous, but also the evil spirit, but also the authority, the general ghosts and gods, who dares to approach?

Once the ghosts and gods get close to the barracks and are rushed by the blood and evil energy, the bodies of the ghosts and gods will dissipate, and the souls will fly and be annihilated.

The furnace formed by the condensation of blood and qi is like a small sun, blooming with blazing light, shining in all directions, and the heat is rolling, which can cremate the body of ghosts and gods.

A red cherry spear condensed by evil power is fluttering in the wind, and the momentum is fierce, it seems to be able to pierce the sky on this side, if there are ghosts, gods, and cultivators approaching, where the gun intent is permeated, the soul will be scattered, and the body will die.

Such a place is almost a forbidden place for ghosts and cultivators, and under normal circumstances, no cultivator or ghost god wants to go near the barracks, this place is too dangerous.

It is contraindicated.

Fan Wusu stood a hundred meters away from the barracks, not daring to take another step forward, he felt in his heart, he dared to take another step forward, the red cherry spear standing above the blood furnace would inevitably pierce the sky and shoot towards him.

Under one shot, he will inevitably die, his soul will be scattered, he will never be reborn, and there will be no chance of reincarnation, which is very terrifying, making his soul shake and his heart tremble.

"With this bloody furnace and the evil spear, even if I go further, it will be difficult to enter the barracks, kill the soldiers who killed me, and want to take revenge, only by staying here, waiting for them to walk out of the barracks and be alone, then when will I have to wait?"

"I don't want to wait for a moment, I just want to do it right now and kill them, so that I can get out of my anger, otherwise, my anger will not be eliminated. ”

Fan Wusu was angry, his hair was flying, his face was hideous, and the yin qi of his body was also boiling, rolling up the dust and sand around him, flying sand and stones, and dust.

A towering tree nearby, with lush branches and leaves, has the thickness of a hug, and the yin qi emanating from Fan Wusu's body was blown to the ground and the tree shook, and it seemed that it was about to be blown down.

"Well, I'm waiting for you, you bunch of wine bags and rice bags, you will not hide in the barracks forever, and when you come out, I will take your lives and avenge me. ”

Fan Wuxu vented for a while, but he couldn't do anything, whether it was a slum or a barracks, he didn't have the ability to go in, looking inside, he could only retreat, making him desperate.

"I will be strong after all, and one day in the future, no matter where I am, I will not be able to stop my footsteps, and the ghosts and gods will have to give way wherever they pass, let alone this place where blood and evil qi gather. ”

Fan Wusu is ruthless, wants to be strong, and is unwilling to continue to be weak.

"Before my death, I was mixed in the market, and I regretted it at this time, I shouldn't have done that, I should have traveled the world, apprenticed to learn art, only by strengthening myself and fighting for a future is the right way. ”

"Now that I'm dead, there is only a wisp of ghost left, it's not too late, I'm not a hero in life, I have to be a ghost in death, I must not happen again like this, I have almost no ability to resist, I was gently killed, like a chicken and a dog, my fate can't be controlled by myself at all. ”

"That's not the life I want, I want to work hard, I want to forge ahead, I want to work hard to control my own future, my own destiny, not to be powerless when the killing comes. ”

Fan Wuxu's eyes shot a ray of determination, he wanted to become stronger, stronger, and become a powerful existence that people could not ignore and control.

A strong heart, quietly, has taken root in Fan Wuxu's heart, and with only one chance, he may be able to break through the ground and grow into a towering tree, which can shelter from the wind and rain and stand proudly under the starry sky.

...

When Lin Lei arrived at Fan Wusheng's grave, Fan Wusu had already broken out of the grave and went to the slums.

Reaching out and grabbing it, a wisp of breath left by Fan Wuwu was still in the air, not completely dispersed.

"Feihe, wait for me to find Fan Wusheng!"

The vitality in the palm of his hand gushed out, turning into a rune crane, this rune crane is vivid, lifelike, with a foot long, the whole body exudes a bright light, following the breath left by Fan Wuxu, all the way forward.

Lin Lei followed closely behind Fu He.

This Fu Crane is a method for tracking the traces of others recorded in the Book of Heaven, only the breath of others has not completely dispersed, and this wisp of breath is collected in the Fu Crane by using the magic trick.

Fu He can rely on this breath to find the traces of others, which is very supernatural.

Fu He opened the way, and Lin Lei followed, his steps moving, like flowing water in the same industry, very fast.

The faint moonlight shone on Lin Lei's body, his green clothes were flying, his face was handsome, his eyes were clear and resolute, and his steps were very fast.

This place, a little far away from the place where the crowd gathers, is also relatively desolate, Lin Lei alone, stepping on the moonlight, walking alone, like a fairy in the mountains.

"Although Fan Wusu has a ghost body and is a powerful ghost, if he goes to the slums, it is estimated that it will be difficult to enter, compared to the people there, there are more people, and the blood is vigorous, and it is very difficult to get in. ”

"As for going to the barracks to find the person who killed him to take revenge, it is even more impossible, the blood in the barracks is even stronger, and the anger is surging, not to mention that he is a powerful ghost who has just formed, even if he is a monk or a ghost spirit, I am afraid that he will not dare to rampage in the barracks with his soul body. ”

Lin Lei knew in his heart that with Fan Wuxuan's powerful ghost body that had just taken shape now, he couldn't go to a crowded place, but he was still a little worried.

Although the ghost can't go to a crowded place to make trouble, if someone goes out for a night walk, once he encounters Fan Wusu in a rage, I'm afraid his life will be in danger.

It's not too easy for a ghost to kill a lone night walker.

With Fu He, Lin Lei did not dare to delay for half a minute, and stepped forward like a meteor.

"Looking at this situation, Fan Wusu first went to the slums, it should be that he didn't know that the soldiers who killed him had been evacuated. ”

When he saw the soldiers evacuate, he would probably go to the barracks immediately, hoping that no night walkers would encounter him on the road, so as not to suffer accidents. ”

Lin Lei was very fast, and with Fu He, it didn't take too long for him to rush to the slum, where he opened his yin and yang eyes and could see the ghost body.

"Sure enough, Fan Wusu has been here for a while, and now he should be going to the barracks. ”

Fu He turned around and also headed towards the barracks outside the slums.

The barracks are not far from here.

Soon it will be there.

Under Lin Lei's yin and yang eyes, he saw that not far away, it was the barracks, and above the barracks, the blood and gas furnace were burning, and the evil qi spear suppressed the void.

And not far from the barracks, there was a cloud of black gas, and around the black qi, there was a yin wind swirling.

"Fan is helpless!"