Chapter Fifty-Seven: Ghostly

But after thinking about it, it was wrong, listening to his father's tone at that time, it was different from that of ordinary villagers, as if he knew the situation very well, so he was not allowed to approach the Netherworld Mountain.

In addition to doubts, he said all the thoughts in his heart.

"Nothing is necessarily without a cause......

Jiang Wuhan's tone was still very calm, as if nothing had happened just now, thinking that it must be because she had been practicing for many years and was used to seeing demons and monsters, which was not surprising. But Lu Chengfeng, a dignified seven-foot man, saw this thing for the first time, and he was really frightened. Thinking that it was not as good as a woman, she was a little embarrassed at the time, so she hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Senior Brother Di, they have been out for so long, why haven't they heard back?"

At this time, Jiang Wuhan frowned slightly, his mind moved slightly, he stood on his chin with one hand, and his thin lips opened slightly, as if he was saying something again.

This is the stunt that Shushan does not spread, and the sound is transmitted into the secret, usually only when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the true qi can be transmitted to the other party in the said flower and its secret way, and the other side also needs to reach the established cultivation to sense. However, the distance of the transmission of sound into the secret is directly related to the speaker himself, and the higher the cultivation, the farther the words can be transmitted.

After a while, Jiang Wuhan put down his fingers, returned to normal, and said softly, "Senior Brother Di, everything is fine, don't worry!"

Hearing her say this, Lu Chengfeng was also a lot more relieved, but when he saw that the other party used two magical powers that he had never seen one after another, he felt a little ashamed of himself. But after experiencing the previous events, he realized that the entire Liujia Village was actually in a silent threat, and everyone could die at any time, and he thought of the safety of the second uncle's family for a while, so he asked softly, "Senior Sister Jiang, I'm worried about the safety of my second uncle's family, do you still have those talismans you used just now?"

Jiang Wuhan lowered his head and took out a few runes from his waist and said, "You can have these exorcism talismans stick them in the east, west, and south directions, and then sleep with their feet facing north!"

After taking the three pieces of rune paper, Lu Chengfeng went to the second uncle's house, but after knocking on the door a few times, Lu Ping'an opened the door tremblingly, and he was the one in the future, so he immediately put his mind at ease.

When asked about the ghost cry just now, Lu Chengfeng was worried that they were thinking nonsense, so he made up a lie at random to hide it, and after pasting the talisman paper according to the instructions, he told them, and by the way, reminded them to pay attention to the direction when sleeping. Before leaving, he was still a little uneasy, so he turned around and said in a deep voice, "Close the door, don't come out no matter what you hear, just sleep with your head bored!"

Seeing his solemn face, the second uncle's family was also pale, and the terrible ghost scream just now, as long as he was not deaf, I am afraid he heard it. But even if you know that there is something, you can't ask too much, and the only thing you can only hope for at the moment is that the Shushan cultivator can solve this matter.

"Be careful yourself!"

Lu Ping'an said with a worried face behind him.

"Don't worry! I'll be fine!"

After speaking, Lu Chengfeng left without looking back.

Unexpectedly, he had just walked out two steps when an urgent and old cry for help came from the direction of the Netherworld.

The cry for help seemed extremely strange and distinct in the silent night, and it was undoubtedly the old village chief Liu Dahai who could be judged intuitively.

The two of them were shocked, and it was important to save people at the moment, so they didn't think much about it, and ran in the direction of the Netherworld Mountain at the same time.

On the way forward, Liu Dahai ran over in a panic, and his appearance was like three souls without seven spirits. Lu Chengfeng stopped him and asked, "What's wrong?"

That Liu Dahai had already been frightened to the point that his face was bloodless, and his speech was a little incoherent, and his mouth just kept chattering, "There are ghosts...... Ghosts...... It's a female ghost...... Female ghost ......"

As he spoke, he pushed Lu Chengfeng away like crazy and left here as if he had fled.

I thought that Liu Dahai was cowardly, and when he saw something unclean, he was a little gibberish because he was afraid, but he heard him say that it was a female ghost just now, and he was about to ask him something, but the old man had already run away.

At this time, there was a gust of wind in the mountains, which made people can't help but have a little looming in the night, and the weeds around them swayed with the wind, as if some ghost was showing its teeth and claws.

Now they were at the foot of the Netherworld, and the slopes in front of them were full of weeds, and they could barely see the road, except for a path that was often trodden by.

The faint moonlight shone on Jiang Wuhan's cold face, glowing with a faint brilliance, and his slender and bright eyes were staring at somewhere on the hillside, as if he had found something.

Seeing him like this, Lu Chengfeng faintly felt that something was wrong, so he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Wuhan didn't speak, just picked up two leaves from the ground, and after shaking in front of his eyes, Lu Chengfeng only felt a light in front of him, and looked in the direction she pointed, only to see that in the dense jungle on the hillside, a gray-white shadow flashed, but it disappeared in an instant. The speed of its coming and going was too fast, but Lu Chengfeng didn't see it very clearly, but he intuitively concluded that it must be a figure, but he was very puzzled in his heart.

At this time, it was late at night, and the people in Liujia Village were hiding at home for fear and did not dare to come out, and now I am afraid that no one will exist at this time, and the only thing that can be thought of in this situation is that it must not be a person.

Thinking of this, Lu Chengfeng's scalp suddenly felt a little numb, although he was not even afraid of death, but at this moment he did feel unprecedented fear.

"This Netherworld Mountain does not look simple......"

Jiang Wuhan began to transmit the sound again as he spoke, but after a long time, he couldn't hear a response, and he felt a chill in his heart, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

As soon as Lu Chengfeng heard that the two fellow disciples had lost contact, the fear in his heart was even worse, but he still tried his best to keep his composure and said softly, "It seems that we have to enter the mountain!"

These two earth-level disciples can be called masters in Shu Mountain, but why did they suddenly lose their news at this moment, did they all disappear out of thin air like those who entered the mountain in front of them? But if you want to say that ordinary people are even ordinary people, how can even this Shu Mountain earth-level cultivator have an accident in such a short period of time? This Netherworld Mountain looks so strange, is there really some behemoth or charm in this jungle?

Jiang Wuhan informed Shushan of the current news in a secret way, and then walked straight to the hillside.

After passing through the trail, you will be greeted by a dense jungle with a thick purple mist that adds to the inexplicable weirdness of the whole mountain.

As soon as they stepped in, the dead leaves under their feet made a rustling sound, and the two looked around vigilantly, and after a while, they found a little golden light, but under a closer look, there was a gossip pattern about the size of a palm reflected on a big tree, which must have been the mark they left along the way. Lu Chengfeng was not in a hurry to move forward at this time, only to see his eyebrows frowning, and as soon as his mind moved, the Xuantie Sword behind him came out in response, and then he swept forward with the sword in hand, and an extremely distinct sword mark suddenly appeared on the tree. For him, who has often followed his father up the mountain since he was a child, sometimes he will go into some jungles in order to find ingredients for sake brewing, but he has always been less sensitive to directions, and he will always leave his own marks along the way, so as not to get lost, and his consistent personality is exactly like this.

The towering trees overhead blocked the last glimmer of light, and the whole jungle looked even more ghostly.

The markings along the way were unusually clear in the dim light, and the two of them shuttled through the jungle, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, but after a long time, they still did not get out of the jungle, looking at the purple fog in front of them, as if they were in a state of chaos.

I don't know how long it was, but the two of them stopped at the same time, just because they saw the sword mark left on the tree before, it seems that Lu Chengfeng's approach is correct, which is enough to prove that they have been walking around in it for most of the day, and they have been standing still.

"It looks like someone has cast some kind of formation here!"

Lu Chengfeng looked at the surrounding environment carefully, but he was always at a loss and couldn't see anything clearly.

However, Jiang Wuhan just looked up, and then snorted coldly and said, "Carving insect skills......

Before the words fell, I saw her figure move, jumping in the air, followed by a flash of golden sword light, between the lightning and flint, several dazzling sword rays flashed in the jungle, and several big trees were cut off in an instant.

At this moment, the surrounding trees began to move at a rapid speed, and after a while, there was a small open field in front of them, but the vision was much clearer than before.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the moment the fog was blown away, something loomed in front of me, and it was still moving.

The two of them ran forward at a very fast speed, but before the two of them got close, they were startled by the scene in front of them, but many figures suddenly appeared in the fog, although they couldn't see the expressions on everyone's faces, but each of them was wearing all kinds of shrouds without exception, and they walked like puppets manipulated by people, and every move made people shudder.

"It's the Walking Dead......"

When Jiang Wu said this sentence calmly, Lu Chengfeng also faintly saw that the person closest to them was very similar to Liu Baofeng, and he was suddenly stunned on the spot, and the feeling at that time was simply indescribable.

What the hell is going on, why are these walking corpses here en masse, and is there really some force behind them?

Just when Lu Chengfeng was frightened and overwhelmed, a white light flashed in front of him, and those walking corpses disappeared into the dense fog in an instant, and they didn't know where they went.