"Hey, but don't be discouraged, I knew that cultivating Tiangang was a coincidence, and you can only cultivate if you get the fragments, and you can't blame you, it's all Yuan Tiangang's ghost!" Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing this, Wan Yan Feng was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Do you know Yuan Tiangang?"

The ghost god snorted coldly, but he didn't answer him, just said casually: "This has nothing to do with you, but you can practice rampage, although rampage is not a mental method, but he is the same as the mental method, but the cultivation conditions are more harsh." ”

"Rampage?" After Yan Feng was taken aback, the uncontrollable terrifying scene drifted through his mind in an instant, Huo Di stood up, pointed to the ghost god and said, "That uncontrollable state is really terrifying, I ...... I don't want to cultivate ......"

"Hmph! Ignorance!" How do you know that after Yan Feng just finished speaking, the ghost god snorted coldly and continued to speak: "Actually, the power of ghosts and gods is not as cruel as you think, it's just personal willpower, back then, ghosts and gods, swore to fight against the demons with their own strength, life and loyalty, in order to defend everything they had lost and cherished now, became a sword god, whenever I recalled that time, I always felt that the world was unpredictable. ”

Wan Yan Feng's surprise was not trivial, he only felt a buzz in his head, and he was speechless, and the words of the ghosts and gods were like nails, nailed into Wan Yan Feng's heart word by word.

Seeing his shocked appearance, the ghost god paused for a moment, but said lightly: "Although the cultivation of rampage is a little cruel, it is a supreme exercise, which can make your strength improve by leaps and bounds!"

Wan Yanfeng's whole person was stunned and held his breath, but there was always a picture lingering in his mind, that is, an uncontrollable scene, and he fell into a state of madness.

"Spirits can eat away at our bodies, but don't let them eat away at your mind. ”

......

When Yan Feng woke up, the sky was already bright...... He couldn't help but stretch and sit up from the bed.

"Wait......" Wan Yan Feng suddenly remembered the dream he had last night!

Just when he was thinking nonsense, the door was pushed open, and the old man walked in, and he smiled kindly: "This little brother, I have prepared a meal, hurry up and come out to eat." ”

Wan Yan Feng smiled and nodded, and then walked out, and Jinghong Baiyu and Xiao You also arrived, and ate there unceremoniously.

After sitting down at the table, Wan Yan Feng saw that the four or five vegetarian dishes on the table were tofu, green vegetables, and radishes, which were very simple, and the rice was also served after a while, and Wan Yan Feng was about to move the dishes and chopsticks; suddenly smelled a peculiar fragrance, turned his head to look, and a fragrant roast chicken was brought up and placed in the middle of the table.

Jinghong Baiyu swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and he hadn't seen any meat for several days, how could he not be greedy?

"Old man Liu!"

I saw a young man running in in a hurry.

"What's the panic, didn't you look at me and have guests here?. The old man shouted.

Ignoring the old man's expression, the young man who ran in continued breathlessly: "Your son is back! Now at the entrance of the village, but he has fainted!"

When the old couple heard this, they looked at each other, and then muttered incredulously: "No, didn't he go to Huasheng Temple to be a monk, how can he come back, are you mistaken?"

The young man shook his head, "I don't have flowers in my eyes, how can I see it wrong, and he is dirty and embarrassed." ”

The old couple was suspicious, then put down the dishes and chopsticks, turned their heads and smiled at Yan Feng and the others, and said to the old woman: "You eat with these people first, I'll take a look!"

"Then you go!" the old woman nodded, waved her hand, and urged.

Then, the old man followed the young man and ran out in a hurry!

After waiting for them to leave, Wan Yanfeng smiled faintly, and he asked unintentionally: "Old man, your son is back, you should be happy, why are you so preoccupied?"

"Alas!" the old woman sighed heavily, put down her chopsticks, and sighed: "A few years ago, my son bought a fox in the vegetable market. ”

"Fox?" Wan Yan Feng was slightly stunned.

The old woman nodded and continued: "The fox is the most evil thing, if you want to feed, we advise him to dispel this idea, beware of being sucked dry by the fox." And the mountains outside the village are the easiest places to attract monsters, I heard that there are foxes and wild wolves who cultivate into demons, haunt the village, and suck the yang energy of young men, and my son is a handsome young man, and he is a scholar, and he is definitely the favorite of the goblins......"

But my son did not listen, and laughed dumbly, and kept saying, "Where did so many monsters come from?" He only saw the fox, and the hunters wanted to skin and eat it, and he was really pitiful, and he relented for a moment before he bought it. When it healed, let it go.

"I didn't listen to what his father and I said, and in the end I couldn't help it, so I secretly gave the fox to his father, the butcher in the village, the one who was possessed by the ghost last time!" The old woman said again: "In the end, after my son found out, he ran away from home angrily, and later went to Huasheng Temple to become a monk!"

"Oh?" After Yan Feng and Jinghong Baiyu, Xiao You had eaten almost enough, so they put aside the dishes and chopsticks, and they all laughed when they heard the old woman's story.

In the end, Jinghong Baiyu asked with a mouthful of words, "What about the fox?"

The old woman glanced at the stunning white jade and said with a smile: "I was killed by the old butcher and sold meat." ”

Hearing this, the face of this shocking white jade changed, and he suddenly realized: "I know, no wonder that old man was possessed by a monster, in my opinion, he was possessed by the soul of that fox! Retribution!!"

Saying this, Wan Yanfeng glared at him fiercely, and the old woman was also shocked and discolored, "If this is the case, wouldn't our family have to ......?"

Before the old woman had finished speaking, the courtyard door was rudely pulled back, and a tall, strong, burly man strode in, his face more like that of a robber.

It was a rough and mighty face, with a thick beard, thick eyebrows that were slanted into the sideburns, and it looked hideous and vicious. Especially on his back, there was another person on his back, who seemed to be seriously injured, blood was running down his shoulder, and he was followed by the old man.

"Son!" the old woman's face changed, and she subconsciously exclaimed!

"Quick, stop the bleeding!" the man shouted, his voice so loud that everyone's ears were ringing, and as he spoke, he and his uncle put the monk on his shoulders on the bed.