Chapter 57: The Dark Spirit Appears
It is night, the waning moon hangs high in the sky, dotted with stars dotted the night sky, the ancient forest under the night is silent, and a trace of cool night breeze blows the earth from time to time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A lonely mountain, a sarcophagus lies there quietly, exuding a faint shade under the moonlit night. In the back, there is a dark cave, and the entrance of the cave exudes a dark and cold atmosphere, like an awakened beast, opening its scarlet eyes in the night, revealing sharp fangs, making people feel a deep sense of fear in their hearts just by looking at it.
But no one knows that the current cave is just an ordinary cave, and the reason why it looks so weird from the outside is because there is a small formation at the entrance of the cave that is in play, it is a phantom array, if you don't have a certain skill, you can easily be confused.
Not far from the entrance of the cave, there was a dried corpse lying quietly. The corpse was shriveled up, like a mummy, and was dressed in a gold-threaded robe covered with thick dust, exuding an atmosphere of vicissitudes that belonged to the years.
It was the thousand-year-old dry corpse disguised by Ye Feng, he used all means to make himself such a dead person, the breath of the years circulated around, and the smell of decay permeated the air, no matter how you looked at it, this was a dry corpse that had gone through countless years.
Ye Feng lay there quietly, his mind was all constricted, quietly waiting for that moment to come.
"Quack ......"
The cries of the night crows came from an unknown distance, and with them came a cool midnight breeze. The wind blew on the sarcophagus, blowing away the newborn dust on it, lifting a corner of the coffin lid and blowing away a corner of darkness inside the coffin.
"Whew!"
A black mist came with the night wind and descended in front of the sarcophagus, and then a mysterious figure whose whole body seemed to be composed of black mist appeared in front of the sarcophagus.
"Bang!"
The heavy coffin board on the sarcophagus was slapped away by a pitch-black palm, and then the mysterious man's eyes flickered, and one hand slowly reached in and took out a sword from it. This sword is pitch black all over, but under the illumination of the moonlight, red light flows around the blade from time to time, and it looks extremely strange.
"A soul weapon that can kill souls......"
Secretly, Ye Feng, who had turned into a dried corpse, moved in his heart, and secretly said that this mysterious person was really from the Dark Spirit Clan.
At this time, the mysterious man who took out the Soul Slayer Sword took a deep look at the night sky, and then looked at the cave in front of him, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"Come!"
The mysterious man spat out a hoarse character, and then with a gesture of his hand, he saw a strong figure flying from the shadows, and then the mysterious man lifted his neck and hung it in the air.
This person is Wang Zhan, he is now sane, a pair of eyes staring coldly at the mysterious person in front of him, although his neck is grabbed and he is almost out of breath, and his face is red, but he is silent. As a member of the hunting party, as a proud hunter, he will not give in to anyone.
"Hunters...... Hehe, I really have a backbone. ā
The mysterious man glanced at him coldly and sneered: "Don't give you a shameful face, you really think of yourself as a character, hum!"
Then, with a movement of his hand, the mysterious man lifted Wang Zhan high, and then threw it to the ground, only to hear a bang, Wang Zhan's body slammed on the ground, and when he stood up with difficulty, his face was covered with blood.
"If you kill me, what's the point of humiliating me like this?" Wang Zhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared coldly at the mysterious man.
"If he doesn't do this to you, how can it arouse anger in your heart?"
The mysterious man said hoarsely, then his eyes flashed, and with a wave of the soul-killing sword in his hand, it stabbed through Wang Zhan's abdomen with a pop, and then thrashed back.
"Bang!"
Wang Zhan's body fell to the ground again, his face was twisted in pain, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing, and his red eyes looked at the mysterious man angrily.
"Uncle Wang!"
In the cave, Ye Feng's heart jumped, and an angry emotion instantly filled his heart, at this moment, he had an urge to make a move, but after thinking about it, he finally resisted the idea of doing it.
It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come!
"It's really worthy of being brainwashed by the concept of hunters since childhood, and his bones are really hard enough. ā
The mysterious man was very dissatisfied with Wang Zhan's reaction, he bent down and looked at Wang Zhan closely, his green eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance.
"Do you know what brought you here tonight?" asked the mystery man.
Wang Zhan was silent, and continued to look at the mysterious man with angry eyes.
"Very good, I'll see how long you can be hard-mouthed!" the mysterious man looked at him coldly, "I will not only kill you tonight, but also kill your son, kill your wife, and kill your whole family!"
"You ......"
Hearing this, Wang Zhan, who looked very weak, suddenly jumped up from the ground, took out a short knife from his arms, and stabbed directly at the chest of the mysterious man.
"Die!"
Wang Zhan's eyes were red, and this blow used all his strength and condensed all his hatred. His mind went blank at the moment, and his only thought was to kill the dark ghost's minuse.
However, this powerful blow was eventually defused by a hand. The mysterious man grabbed Wang Zhan's arm with his right hand, and looked at him with green and gloomy eyes, with a touch of disdain on his face.
"Does it work?"
The mysterious man took the knife in Wang Zhan's hand with his backhand, and then broke it directly in front of Wang Zhan, and threw the fragments on Wang Zhan's face.
"Hehe, my favorite thing to do as a person is to see others die in despair. Now, are you powerless? Do you feel hopeless?"
"You don't have to die well, my ancient village won't let you go!"
Wang Zhan's eyes were blood-red, staring at the mysterious man deadly, and his teeth of hatred were about to break.
"Isn't that enough?"
Seeing this, the mysterious man frowned, looked up at the cave, and the entrance of the cave still exuded a cold atmosphere, and from time to time there was a biting cold wind.
"It seems that the fire is not strong enough, in that case, then, I will add another fire!"
After speaking, the mysterious man kicked Wang Zhan to the ground, and then bullied up, stepped on his chest with one foot, and said coldly: "Tell you, now that I have changed my mind, I will not kill you first, I will cut off your wife and children in front of you, and cut off their flesh one by one, so that they will die in endless despair and pain." ā
"Of course ......"
The mysterious man's eyes flashed, and he continued: "They must also resent you, after all, you are watching them suffer from the sidelines, but you are indifferent. All of this is because of you, and if it weren't for you, they wouldn't have been implicated, and if you weren't too weak to protect them, they wouldn't have been taken captive here. ā
"Ah......h
Wang Zhan's eyes were about to crack when he heard this, his black hair almost stood up, his eyes were red and terrifying, his body kept trembling, and the blood in his body roared, as if there was a powerful force about to burst out.
"Hehe, are you angry?" the mysterious man's eyes were even more strange, "I've long heard that hunters can enter the state of madness when they're at their craziest, but it's a pity that you haven't reached the realm of a three-star hunter yet, so ...... You can't go into the madness, you can only watch what is coming, you ...... Still a powerless piece of waste!"
"Bastard!"
Wang Zhan roared angrily: "Demon, if you have the ability, kill me, such words are humiliating, what kind of hero are you!"
"Hehe, I'm not a hero, I'm a dark spirit, in your words, there are no good people in the dark spirits, and the dark spirits are all devils. ā
"So, now I am the devil!"
"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"
Wang Zhan couldn't control his emotions anymore, and rushed up from the ground with a roar, like an angry bull, desperately rushing towards the mysterious man.
However, it was still useless, the mysterious man just waved his hand lightly, and Wang Zhan's body flew out like a little chicken, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
"Bastard!"
Wang Zhan slapped the ground angrily, and a trace of despair suddenly welled up in his heart. How to fight, he is not his opponent at all, this dark spirit is too powerful, after he shot again and again, the illusions in his heart have been wiped out, and in the end, all that is left in his heart is despair.
"What's going on?"
At this time, Ye Feng suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, and then all kinds of negative emotions such as anger, frustration, sadness, unwillingness, and despair rushed to his face, which wanted to penetrate through his body, into his heart, and into the depths of his soul.
"I see, that's what happened!"
Ye Feng's mind was racing, and he instantly understood the inside story of the matter, and also understood why the mysterious man was so deliberately torturing Wang Zhan. It turned out that it was to collect negative emotions and use it to attract the attention of the heavenly ghosts in the cave.
Ye Feng believed that if the Heavenly Ghost had not been killed by himself, then he would definitely react in the face of this situation. Showing the heavens and ghosts, and then asking for help, this should be the purpose of the mysterious man.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes flashed, without the slightest hesitation, his hands slapped the ground, and his whole body flew out of the cave like an arrow off the string.
Outside the cave, next to the sarcophagus, the mysterious man's eyes were green, looking at the cave, and he said to himself with a little doubt: "It should be enough......"
As soon as the words fell, I felt a gust of wind blowing in my face, with a hint of coolness. Behind the wind, a golden corpse flew.
"It's ......"
The mysterious man's gaze was immediately attracted by the dried corpse, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, his gaze kept flickering, and his gaze swept over every inch of the dried corpse, and in the process, the black fog on his body gradually surged.
"It's a thousand-year-old corpse......"
The mysterious man muttered hoarsely, and in the darkness, the green light of his two eyes flickered continuously, like mischievous blinking stars in the night sky.