Chapter 349: Moon, I'm Back

The dense moths, flapping their wings, made a lot of buzzing sound in the air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lan Feng looked around, and after finding that no one noticed the anomaly here, his body flashed, and he quickly entered the insect gate formed by the moth.

His body was instantly wrapped in moths, and soon disappeared, and the moths flying in the sky flew in the air for a while, landed one after another, and were soon blown away by the yin wind.

The surroundings were back to normal again, as if nothing had happened.

And Lan Feng, his mind went blank for a moment, as if he had lost his memory, this feeling lasted for about two breaths, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already come to the so-called Treasure Pavilion.

"Where is this Treasure Pavilion, it is obviously a treasure mountain, it seems that this Yan Jun is really not a Qing official. ”

It really didn't disappoint Lan Feng, there are countless gold jewels here.

"Maybe there's some kind of magic weapon mixed in there, like that bird cage. Lan Feng's eyes hurt from these things, he squinted his eyes, his divine sense spread all around, and he began to look for it.

But to be honest, it's not easy to find a birdcage in the midst of this mountain of things. Thousands of years have passed, not to mention whether there is any spiritual energy left in the bird cage, even if there is, it is covered by so many things, it is estimated that it will not be incomprehensible.

"Little villain, you don't usually have any ideas, and it is hard to give a suggestion, but it is still a big project. "Lan Feng has been looking for most of the day, and he hasn't even seen anything in the shape of a cage.

He was a little tired, and was about to meditate on the spot and rest for a while, when suddenly his eyes lit up.

His mind spotted a little weak aura.

Happy, Lan Feng waved his hand at the place where the aura came out, and the mountain of jewels gradually flew up, although the speed was a little slower, but the strength of the aura that could be sensed was getting bigger and bigger.

When all the jewels were removed, Lan Feng also came to the area where the aura was emitted, but his expression was not surprised.

Here, there are no bird cages, and the thing that exudes aura is only a white glowing ball.

"It cost me so much spiritual power to get this?Maybe in the past, this was really a peerless treasure for me, but now, it doesn't have a spirit stone in my eyes. ”

Lan Feng smiled sarcastically, bent down to pick up this thing commonly known as the Night Pearl, and shook his head, "But I can't let my aura go to waste, can I?"

He squinted his eyes and casually tossed the Night Pearl into his storage bag.

At the same time, he was stunned, and in the divine consciousness that had not yet been withdrawn, a signal of aura came again.

He turned to look behind him, and it was nothing more than a normal corner with a very common rat hole in the corner.

"Rat hole?"

Lan Feng paused, shook his head and said, "How can there be a rat hole in this kind of place where even ghosts can't trespass at will?"

Thinking about it like this, he felt more and more strange, and his body involuntarily walked towards the corner of the wall, and the further he went, the stronger the coercion of that spiritual power would be.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement at the entrance behind him, and without the slightest hesitation, Lan Feng's body flashed, hiding in the middle of a pile of jewels, retracting the divine sense he exuded, and retreating the aura around him.

It was the sound of a person's footsteps, judging by the intensity of the voice, it should be a man.

"That ghost just now said that only Yan Jun can enter this place, and this person shouldn't be someone else. ”

Thinking like this, Lan Feng instantly pinched a cold sweat and hid behind the mountain of jewels, not moving.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of the pile of jewels that Lan Feng was hiding.

"Won't be discovered?"

Lan Feng held his breath.

The man paused for a moment, and the footsteps sounded again, and after a few moments, they stopped again.

"Month, I'm back. ”

The man's voice was as cold as if it had come from an ice cellar.

Lan Feng instantly relaxed, but he still didn't dare to let out a loud breath.

In the small gap formed between the jewels, Lan Feng could faintly see a tall figure.

The man was dressed in black, standing with his back to him in front of the rat hole in the corner, and his face could not be seen.

"Yan Jun doesn't seem to be so tall. ”

Lan Feng was wondering when a dazzling light suddenly appeared, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect his eyes, and at the same time, where the man was standing, there was a strange laughter.

After gradually getting used to this light, Lan Feng put his hand down and looked down the gap again, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

What had just been a small rat hole, glowing with a golden light, had now become the size of a basin and was still expanding.

It didn't take long for the whole wall to turn golden, and I don't know what trick the man had made, and the light suddenly flashed and disappeared.

The light returned to normal, and the walls turned to ice, with a faint white figure embedded in it.

Lan Feng frowned, pondered for a moment, his divine sense quietly leaned over, and muttered inwardly, "It's a dead man, this can't be an ice coffin." ”

The man smiled miserably, shook his head, and said, "It's been six hundred years, and this is the first time I've come to see you, Yue, my wife, do you remember me?"

"This is not Yan Jun's voice, and it is somewhat familiar. Lan Feng was a little confused, touched his chin and thought for a long time, his expression suddenly froze, and he shook his head and said, "It can't be him, right?"

"Yue, today is your birthday, he didn't even come to see you, he must have no face to see you, right? Hehe, yes, in order to please the elders of the Gu clan, he actually ordered someone to kill the pharmacist who was refining medicine for you tonight, it's really better than a pig and a dog. ”

The man shook his head with a sneer, and then said, "Don't you think it's incredible that I said this about my brother? Heh, it's been six hundred years, and my ghost sound has been able to survive until now, do you know the pain I have experienced?"

Hearing this, Lan Feng's hand slipped down his chin, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "Ghost Qing's younger brother, that Yan Jun who died mysteriously six hundred years ago?"

"People from all walks of life thought I had a strange illness and ended up depressed. But who would have thought that it was my brother who had always trusted me to usurp the throne and quietly put the Soul Killing Pill in my tea, if I hadn't just taken a sip, I would have been gone!

He simply didn't do anything, and in the second month after announcing my death, he ascended to the position of Yan Jun and forcibly accepted you as his wife...... But I endured it, after all, at that time, my primordial spirit was too thin. ”

The man sighed lightly, stepped forward and touched the figure in the ice coffin, and sobbed: "That day, you were lying quietly under the spring and autumn trees, but I hid behind the trees, and watched the dead leaves fall on your body with my own eyes and I am powerless, Yue, I'm sorry." But I still want to thank you for everything you have done for me, rest assured, I will not let you die of hatred like this. ”