"You're still ......"

Ning Feng "pouted" and was furious.

Who else can hear the sound of falling water from his side, except for Bai Xiaoxiao's guy?

Sure enough, he turned his head and looked, this time it was even better, except for Bai Xiaoxiao, even the bull demon was gone.

Not far from Ning Feng's feet, just two or three zhang away, there was a gap at the bridge, which happened to be a little bigger than one person, just so that the bull demon and Bai Xiaoxiao could communicate with each other.

Looking at the gap of the bridge, you can see a turbid river gushing endlessly, with waves rising and falling in the middle, a bull demon, a white Xiaoxiao, both hands raised high, and drifting away with the waves.

Ning Feng saw from a distance that Bai Xiaoxiao was calling for help, but he didn't know if it was the torrent that muffled the sound, or Ning Feng was too lazy to listen to it now, in short, he only saw Bai Xiaoxiao's mouth open, and he didn't hear any sound at all.

Just one or two breaths passed, and Bai Xiaoxiao and the bull demon were swept away downstream by the waves, and they couldn't see it.

"That's it......"

Ning Feng didn't bother to think about whether anything would happen to Bai Xiaoxiao, after all the previous things, he was very sure, maybe in a blink of an eye, somewhere downstream, Bai Xiaoxiao would suddenly appear beside him, and shout "brother" pitifully.

Standing on the bridge with a torrent surging below, Ning Feng paused, his brows furrowed, and he changed his previous state of hurrying, as if he vaguely felt something, and muttered silently above the turbid river.

"Things may not be what I think they are. ”

"Perhaps, my direction was wrong from the beginning. ”

Ning Feng held his cheek with his hand. Leaning on the bridge. Look up at the sky.

Time. Little by little, the murky river flowed below, and after a few moments, the sky darkened again.

This time, Ning Feng's reaction was completely different from before.

He didn't listen to what the Demon Sect was saying in the seventh night, and he didn't look at it again, who was the person who was hanged?

Ning Feng walked off the bridge step by step and walked towards the front step by step. From the upper reaches of the river, to the lower streams.

He didn't look up, but the river reflected the scene on the sky, and on dozens of silver silk threads hanging high in the night, people were tied into zongzi.

"Have you caught them all?"

Ning Feng's mood was like an ancient well, and he didn't even recognize whether there was Chen Xiwei in it.

"How is there and what is not?"

"If she's all right, I'll go and fight alongside, and if she's okay, I'll go to her rescue." ”

"A top priority. Find him!"

"Night Child, Demon Sect. Seven Nights!"

Ning Feng himself didn't even notice that his aura was constantly condensing, and the Yin and Yang Town, which was originally incompatible with him, this strange place that could not be supplemented by any strength, seemed to be constantly accepting him.

The qiē of the guide seems to be a certain medium, which plays a special role in a way that Ning Feng can't even notice.

The heavenly scene disappeared at some point, Ning Feng's footsteps did not stop, and the thoughts in his mind did not stop, as if he was moving forward without seeing his fingers in a fog, just waiting for a lightning bolt to pierce a qiē.

After a while, suddenly, a voice came: "Brother~Brother~, you wait for me." ”

Ning Feng paused, the expression on his face changed differently from before, as if he was no longer surprised, and as if he was angry, he glanced back lightly.

Not far away, the closest place to the galloping and turbid long river, a wet figure appeared out of thin air, and even the bull demon was gone.

It's not Bai Xiaoxiao, who is it?

"Is it the Aura Banner again?"

"It's a great power. ”

Ning Feng sighed with emotion, and the power of Bai Xiaoxiao's guò bull demon appeared in his mind, and he tried his best to exert this magic power in the surging turbid river, and finally succeeded once after countless times, throwing the mother flag ashore, and the guòzi flag returned.

Bai Xiaoxiao would have this expression, and Ning Feng didn't feel strange at all.

Along the way, he would always disappear in various ways, and come back in various unusual ways, and he would directly wash away the turbid river, and Ning Feng would feel surprised.

"Brother, you don't know how dangerous it is this time, there is a ghost fish in this river, just a little bit, I will let it swallow it. ”

Bai Xiaoxiao stroked her chest, looking like she had palpitations.

He was wet, dripping water all the way, and for the first time, the other water on Bai Xiaoxiao's body would be saliva.

Before the change, Ning Feng might have shown a very disgusted expression, and kicked out to indicate that he was far away from me, but this time, since he walked down from under that bridge, his feelings seemed to have been immersed in Gujing Wubo, and he just nodded slightly, without saying anything at all.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Xiaoxiao glanced at Ning Feng in surprise, he made a dodge posture, Ning Feng's foot didn't kick over, which made him extremely strange.

Ning Feng looked at him, which made him feel even more creepy, as if something bad had attached to his body.

Suddenly, Ning Feng, who had been silent and came down from the bridge, never spoke again:

"Xiaobai. ”

"Huh?"

"Is Yin Yang Town big?"

"Ah~"

In addition to the water, Bai Xiaoxiao had a question mark left in her head, I don't know where Ning Feng's words came from, and what did he refer to?

"Brother, what did you say?"

Bai Xiaoxiao scratched her head and asked.

Ning Feng shook his head, silent, turned his head without warning, and walked in the opposite direction, towards the way he came.

Step by step, walking like flying, far firmer than before, and far faster than before.

Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned, and Ning Feng was already more than ten feet away.

"Brother~"

"You wait for me, brother~~"

Bai Xiaoxiao shouted and hurried to follow.

The two of them walked one after the other, along the road they came, in the opposite direction of Yin and Yang Town, striding meteors.

At first, although Ning Feng was silent, at least Bai Xiaoxiao was shouting, but later, because she couldn't get any response, Bai Xiaoxiao also fell silent. Scratching his head in frustration, wondering what was wrong.

Stuffy all the way.

Ning Feng turned his head and changed direction. In addition to getting faster. It seems that he has been immersed in the previous state of the ancient well without waves and almost numbness, so he moved forward with his head in a dull manner, not dodging or dodging.

After passing the direction of Zhong Kui Temple, and moving forward, the residual power left by Zhong Kui Dazun was naturally not enough to deter the ghosts and monsters of Yin Yang Town, and countless lonely souls and wild ghosts continued to appear in various strange ways to challenge human imagination, blocking the way.

Bai Xiaoxiao began to shout again. The bull demons have been summoned again.

Ning Feng was unconscious, no matter what was in the way, he simply ran headlong into it.

"Ah~"

When Ning Feng crashed into the ghost in the body of the first ghost, Bai Xiaoxiao exclaimed, and then the exclamation stopped abruptly.

Before his eyes, a strange scene appeared.

The moment he came into contact with the ghost, something strange burst out of Ning Feng's body, this light was both starlight and corona, which seemed to combine the power of the stars with the power of the sun. It blends together perfectly.

This strange light came naturally, as if it were meant to be. There are no traces of axe chisels at all, and there is no reluctance at all.

No matter what kind of ghost it was, the moment it came into contact with the strange light, all of them howled silently and disappeared.

In Yin Yang Town, Ning Feng was rampage in the most heroic and wild way, approaching the enclave in a certain direction.

Behind all the way, there were all kinds of ghosts and monsters scattered behind, as well as Bai Xiaoxiao's astonished gaze.

This road walked quickly, but it was only half an hour, and the scenery on both sides changed in various ways, as if it had crossed a large area, at least through the area of Yin Yang Town controlled by the headless ghost king.

Suddenly, a golden light in front of him caught Ning Feng's eyes.

This golden light is soft, pure, and has an indescribable sense of penetration and coordination, as if it penetrates the ground of Yin-Yang Town, and it is the kind of light that should have existed in Yin-Yang Town.

Bathed in this golden light, whether it is Ning Feng, Bai Xiaoxiao, or all kinds of ghosts, there is no discomfort at all, just like people in any world, bathed in the starlight.

"What's that?"

Ning Feng spoke for the first time after turning his head around.

Bai Xiaoxiao hurriedly came over, pondered for a long time, then patted her head and said, "Brother, it should be Jinjing, the legendary Jinjing that only exists in Yin Yang Town." ”

"Kanai?"

Ning Feng thought thoughtfully, he had heard of this statement.

In fact, most of the Yin Mansions of the mortal emperors and generals have the saying of Jinjing, and its root is related to Yin and Yang Town.

According to legend, there are many such wells in Yinyang Town, they are full of golden light, and when you step into them, you will have the opportunity to enter the yang world from Yinyang Town.

Mortals made the tomb look like that, it was originally a good wish to return from yin and yang and live another life, and when they heard that there was such a divine object, it was far-fetched, and they also wanted to build such a thing in the yin house.

I don't know why, when Ning Feng saw the golden light and heard the word Jinjing, his heart was chuckled, as if something was tugging at his heart in the dark.

It was only as soon as he thought about kung fu that he made up his mind, reached into his arms, and closed his eyes at the same time.

"That's it!"

After a while, Ning Feng suddenly raised his head and raised his hand from his arms.

Bai Xiaoxiao didn't know why, and looked in the direction of his hand.

I could only see that on Ning Feng's open palm, a handful of dusty things floated out, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers.

"What is this?" Bai Xiaoxiao blurted out.

Ning Feng replied lightly: "Petals, the last petals." ”

"What's the matter?" Bai Xiaoxiao didn't understand, and when she was excited, her hometown began to bubble out.

Ning Feng naturally wouldn't be in the mood to explain to him how wonderful this thing was from the garbage mother-in-law, which was a medium for the two of them to share in their memories.

Through guò's consumption of this last petal, Ning Feng saw a well with golden light in Chen Xiwei's memory.

This is the last clue that Ning Feng can get.

"Xiwei must be there. ”

Ning Feng repeated this judgment in his heart, and even he didn't know if he was giving himself confidence, or if he really believed in it.

He walked briskly towards the place where the golden light rose.

It was only a moment's effort, and behind a desolate mansion, at the source of the golden light, Ning Feng saw a well...... (To be continued......)

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