A huge divine sense swept past the mountain behind Chu Yunfeng, waking up Bu Yi who was meditating with his eyes closed in the cave. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bu Yi stood up, waved his sleeve, and a long rainbow disappeared in place.

He followed the direction of his divine sense, searched all the way, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the cemetery in the depths of the back mountain.

"That divine consciousness was obviously sent from here just now, why is it gone?" Bu Yi touched his beard and wondered.

He walked more than a dozen feet into the cemetery, and the light became darker and darker, but he still didn't find a single figure.

"It must be you who broke my divine sense ban twice, if there is a kind, you will come out and hide behind your back, what does it mean?" Bu Yi frowned and shouted loudly.

The empty cemetery, without a single sound except for his echoes.

For thousands of years, Chu Yunfeng has been circulating a terrifying rumor that there is a powerful being hidden in the cemetery of the back mountain, and this thing has only one hobby, which is to absorb the aura of the monks who have no intention of breaking into it.

When Bu Yi was just getting started, this cemetery already existed, and he had been listening to the brothers in the door talking about it, so for the sake of insurance, he waited in place for a while, and then he was unwilling to leave.

In the cemetery, Lan Feng heard Bu Yi's echo and paused at his feet.

"Could it be that he has sensed my location?" Lan Feng muttered to himself, sped up again, and fled to the deepest part of the cemetery.

Finally, I came to the countless empty tombstone sites and walked into the dimly lit passage.

Worried all the way, it was finally here, Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his foot and was about to step in, when he suddenly felt a cold aura coming from behind.

His heart rose to his throat, cold sweat broke out in his hands, and he slowly turned his head.

The afterglow swept away, and not far away, there was a hazy gray mist, which gradually gathered, and finally condensed into a strange black mist, which appeared behind him.

Lan Feng was shocked and said in fear: "It's you again!"

A shadow could be seen in the hazy black fog, but its true appearance and size could not be seen.

There was a burst of laughter in the black mist, but he didn't speak.

"Who is the sacredness of the seniors, why do you use black mist to cover your body every time, are you afraid of something?" Lan Feng was already sweating on his forehead, but his hand was on the storage bag.

"Haha, when you say that, there is really something that scares me, Lan Feng!" The voice in the black fog seemed to be magnetized, and I couldn't hear men and women.

Lan Feng was stunned and said in surprise: "How do you know my name!"

"Hmph, there is nothing in this world that I don't know, I will let the fate of each of you be in my hands, this is a very refreshing thing! You have experience, don't you?" The voice came out of the black mist with a slight mockery.

Who the hell is this person? Lan Feng was already sweating profusely and said, "What kind of experience, I don't understand!"

"Really, let's put it this way, you've just changed from a thinker to a realist, what do you think?" the figure in the black mist chuckled and slowly floated towards Lan Feng.

"Who are you, I don't have the patience to listen to you say something inconsequential!" Lan Feng said this, but he was very shocked in his heart, this person was not ordinary.

"Does it matter who I am?" the figure paused.

"Since you don't want to say who you are, why do you still appear in front of me?" Lan Feng took a deep breath and quietly pinched the trick in front of him.

"There's no purpose, I'm here to see you, and by the way, don't try to change anything, oh no, you can't change anything!

The black mist gradually dissipated, Lan Feng rubbed his eyes with his hand, and the dark passage behind him was empty.

The black shadow is gone.

"What the hell is going on?" Lan Feng could hear the sound of his heart beating faster, looking at the place where the black shadow appeared and disappeared, and he couldn't understand the plot of the novel more and more.

This is the retribution of writing novels without writing outlines, and some strange people have appeared one after another, and he has never even heard of their names.

With questions, Lan Feng walked into the tomb covered with spirit stones.

Since you can enter the multicolored rope with your body, you must be able to store things inside.

Lan Feng was a little excited, picked up a few spirit stones from the ground, pinched them in his hands, closed his eyes and shouted, "Enter the colorful rope!"

Thinking that there was a limit to the time for his body to enter the dream space last time, he put a few spirit stones he had brought in on the green lawn and began to close his eyes and meditate.

In reality, an hour passed quickly, and when Lan Feng opened his eyes again, he had already come out.

His expression moved, thinking that his body could not enter again, closed his eyes, and his spirit entered the dream space.

It was already dark in the dream space, Lan Feng opened his eyes, and saw that where he was meditating when his body just entered, a few spirit stones were lying quietly on the green grass, like stars, flashing with light blue light.