"This ...... That's what it is...... Ghost Corpse Mountain?"

A stammering and alternative voice came, it was the strange ugly boy Hu Fei, his small tadpole-like eyes staring curiously at the eerie mountains ahead.

Everyone had long been accustomed to his strange surname, and they ignored him.

Yang Fan came back to his senses, looked at the gloomy mountains, and the strange feeling in his heart lingered, not knowing whether it was a curse or a blessing.

"The ghost corpse Yamamoto Gongzi has been there twice, and it is at night, there are indeed ghosts and walking corpses here...... Chu Qiuran said lightly, and warned everyone in a loud voice: "Everyone be careful, when we enter the mountain, we may face danger." ”

When the three generations of disciples of the Rain Misty Mountain Villa heard this, they all showed a cautious and dignified look, and the fierce aura on their bodies was even more turbulent, which was enough to discourage the ghosts and gods.

After a while, a group of more than 20 people walked into this extremely yin area.

As soon as they entered the mountains, the temperature around them dropped sharply, and a cold air hit, which was very different from the external environment, which made many monks feel awe-inspiring.

"Huh, this is my third time in the 'Ghost Corpse Mountain', how do I feel that the yin qi here is a little thicker than the previous two times. ”

Chu Qiuran sighed lightly, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I'm afraid...... What are you afraid of? If you are ...... The devil dares to come, I ...... I'm going to make him ...... Soul Flying!"

Hu Fei looked excited, opened his palm, and condensed a ball of thunder and lightning, shining with a trembling purple light, and emitting a "crackling" thunderous sound.

That's right, the thunder and lightning supernatural power can greatly restrain the ghost thing, and when the idle ghost thing even hears the thunder, it will be frightened, let alone hit by the thunder and lightning supernatural power.

Yang Fan's face turned different, and he said secretly: "This son has mastered the thunder and lightning supernatural powers, and he can cast thunder spells like a fish in water, and his attack power is extremely large, and if a monk of the same level is against him, I am afraid that he will suffer." ”

After walking forward for a while, I felt that there was a layer of ghost mist in the mountain, which greatly limited my vision, and the yin qi became more and more intense.

The mid-stage Qi refining cultivators present could generally only look at objects within ten zhang, and if they were far away, they would be very blurry. Most of the light of the stars in the sky is blocked by the ghost mist, so the mountains are quite dark, and people can't help but be worried.

"Woo woo woo ......"

In the deep mountains in the distance, there was a faint sound of a woman's crying, resentful and sad, which was only creepy.

"Ahh

Hearing this, one of the people in the crowd suddenly let out an exclamation.

Everyone looked sideways, and the person who screamed was a middle-aged strong man, with a slightly pale face and a frightened look.

Yang Fan found that this middle-aged strong man knew himself, and he was the patient who was cured by himself last time in the '[***] technique".

"Hu Ren, why are you screaming?" asked Chu Yuyan, who was right next to Yang Fan.

"Miss...... This seems to be the female ghost I met last time!" Hu Ren said with palpitations.

When everyone heard this, they all showed surprise.

At this moment, the woman's crying became more and more obvious, and a wisp of yin wind hit this side invisibly, making people's hearts cold.

Call!

A white shadow flashed somewhere ten feet away, like a woman dressed in white.

"Female ghosts?"

Yang Fan's face was different, but he was very curious, so he sent out his divine sense to investigate the situation over there.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The crying became more and more miserable and sorrowful, and wisps of yin wind rippled around.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qiuran sneered: "It turned out to be a ghost thing, what are we afraid of immortal cultivators?"

In fact, everyone present was basically calm in their hearts, and a female ghost was indeed not taken seriously by them.

Yang Fan released his divine sense, and he had already seen the situation around him, and he was silent on the surface.

In his thoughts, it was best for these immortal cultivators to have someone injured and hang the lottery, which would greatly benefit the improvement of their cultivation.

"You...... Look for...... Look for death!"

Hu Fei suddenly showed impatience, his figure flashed, he rushed forward, and then slowly leaped a few feet away, and a ball of electric light burst out from his palm, bombarding somewhere.

Puff -

The purple electric light streaked through the void, dispelling the surrounding ghost fog and hitting a stone with a "boom" sound.

Click!

The stone shattered, accompanied by a terrible hissing sound.

Shout!

The white shadow flashed, and a woman with a pale face and a white robe streaked across the night sky, staring at Hu Fei fiercely, but also with deep fear.

Brush!

The figure of the woman in white disappeared in a flash, blending into the night, and seemed to be injured a lot.

Hu Feigang wanted to pursue, but was stopped by Chu Qiuran: "Poor Kou Mo chase!"

Yang Fan's face showed a deep expression, how could the battle between the lightning and stone fire just now escape his senses.

The female ghost was originally hidden in the night, appearing and disappearing, and moving quickly, this Hu Fei didn't know what means to determine the approximate location of the female ghost, so as to send out a thunderous blow.

However, the female ghost moved quickly, and Hu Fei's blow was blocked by the stone, and most of the power dissipated, and only a few aftermaths injured the female ghost.

After repelling the female ghost, everyone's confidence increased greatly and they continued to rush to the depths of the Ghost Misty Mountain.

Chu Qiuran took out a worn-out map from the storage bag, and his eyes sometimes scanned the four directions, observing the surrounding environment and terrain, and leading everyone to a certain place.

"Pharmacist Yang, have you ever seen Ghost Corpse Mountain before? ”

Pharmacist Zheng asked with a smile, and his granddaughter Zheng Xiaoman stood aside, looking at Yang Fan curiously, with a hint of curiosity and confusion in her eyes.

Yang Fan said with a smile: "It's the first time for Yang to come to Ghost Corpse Mountain, but I'm not too afraid of ghost things. The female ghost just now seemed to be an immortal cultivator before her death, and she had mastered some magical powers, and her body was weird. However, she is only a yin ghost, and she is not to be afraid, if she confronts the Condensation Stage monk head-on, I am afraid that she will only be killed in an instant. ”

"Yang Gongzi's analysis makes sense.

Pharmacist Zheng nodded and couldn't help but admire.

Chu Qiuran, who was not far away, heard this, and couldn't help but look at Yang Fan with admiration.

can judge the rank and identity of the female ghost, which shows that Yang Fan's vision and experience are not bad.

However, when he remembered that Yang Fan was also a genius in the contemplation period, he didn't think it was strange.

Chu Yuyan's eyes were full of brilliance, and she had always been by Yang Fan's side, and when she saw him hit the key point with his words, she was very relieved in her heart, and her vanity was satisfied.

She raised her eyes and glanced at her second brother Chu Qiuran, very proud, as if to say: See, how can the person I recommend be wrong?

Chu Qiuran was slightly stunned, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he said to Chu Yuyan's divine sense: "After all, this son is a former and current contemplation period cultivator, and it is not uncommon to have a little vision. But he is so young, and he has only been cultivating the medical path for so long, even if he has some means, he can't compare with Lin Yaoshi and the others. ”

"Hmph. ”

Chu Yuyan couldn't help but snort lightly, as if she was a little annoyed, but she didn't want to fight back, she only hoped that Yang Fan would show something in the next journey.

Walking some distance further, the wind was blowing all around, and hideous faces could be faintly seen in the ghost fog, accompanied by various howls such as sharp, terrible, low, and fearful.

"Oh no! We seem to have encountered a large number of ghosts, and there seem to be higher-level ghosts among them. ”

Speaking is the silent and expressionless pharmacist Lin.

(The second watch arrived, and the last half day of the strong push, the tickets started)