It’s just that unlike the dream Zheng Xiaoming saw before, Peng Xiao’s dream was neither in his home nor in Yangjia Village.

Instead, in a dilapidated ancient temple, the whole person was tied to a pillar, covered with whip marks and blood, as if he had been tortured and looked dying.

However, he was still quite awake. When he saw Zheng Xiaoming, he immediately showed an excited and ecstatic expression and shouted: "Save me, save me..."

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he alarmed the ghosts in the temple.

Suddenly, a statue of a yasha with green face and fangs in the temple moved and looked at Zheng Xiaoming gloomyly: "Who is you? You dare to break into my Heiyun Mountain?"

This style seems to be wrong, why does it seem like you are walking into a mythical story in a second?

Zheng Xiaoming murmured in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he lit up the Ruyi Merit Sword in his hand: "Do you recognize this thing? Those who know the appearance let the person go, otherwise I want you to look good!"

The yaksha smiled grimly, and the light around him seemed to float, as if hundreds of ghosts had climbed up from the darkness: "Do you want to save people with a broken sword? Young people, live him for me!"

With the command of Yasha, there were ferocious evil ghosts around him, as if they had crawled out of hell, and they were on all sides and slowly surrounded Zheng Xiaoming.

If it was a different person, I was probably already scared to pee my pants!

However, who is Zheng Xiaoming? He even broke into Balloon City several times, so why are he afraid of these evil spirits?

"Since you are seeking death, I will save you!"

Zheng Xiaoming sneered, and the explosion was already exerted. The power of his entire body was instantly stimulated in an extremely violent manner. Then he stepped hard on the ground, and the entire ruined temple was shaken, as if an earthquake was about to collapse.

In an instant, all the evil ghosts became panicked, but in the power of the explosion, Zheng Xiaoming had already rushed out, and a cold light flashed, cutting the yaksha from beginning to end into two pieces!

However, Zheng Xiaoming said it lightly, but the situation was strange and the enemy was unclear. How could he dare to be careless?

Naturally, he would use his tricks to kill the Yasha and leave.

With the explosiveness of ten times the power and speed of the explosion force, the Yasha was indeed killed by Zheng Xiaoming twice, and the smelly blue blood flew everywhere without having time to react.

Suddenly, news came: "The rotten Yasha was originally a ghost official under the mountain god's seat. As the mountain god's Yinsi fell, they died and rotted together. Killing them will be a little good! "

Zheng Xiaoming followed and cut off the rope on Peng Xiao's body in amid the terrified scream.

"Follow me!"

Zheng Xiaoming shouted, holding Peng Xiao with one hand and leaving.

The evil ghosts around were still panicked. Several of them came to chase after him, but Zheng Xiaoming raised his sword and fell and killed him directly.

But these are just ghosts under Yasha, and one of them is worth mentioning at about ten o'clock!

After a moment, Zheng Xiaoming had already taken Peng Xiao out of the mountain temple and suddenly came to the darkness.

Outside there are mountains hidden, all hidden in the darkness. The pine wind whistles, as if mixed with the cry of thousands of evil ghosts.

It seemed as if I had left this dilapidated temple, but it seemed like I had come to the underworld hell! I didn’t know the direction at all, and I didn’t know where to go.

However, Zheng Xiaoming was prepared and reached out to find a benevolent jade rice: "Go!"

The jade rice of Rende turned into golden light and wrapped around Peng Xiao, like a dragon, taking him through the darkness and returning to his own consciousness.

After rescuing Peng Xiao, Zheng Xiaoming laughed and did not rush to return to Futian. Instead, he returned to the temple with his sword and killed all the evil ghosts he chased. Then he took off the basket on his back, looked at the things in the dilapidated temple, and put them in his backpack.

Just kidding, since I finally came here, how could I just save someone and leave?

I must have to get some things back to replenish my Futian spirit.

No matter how he cracked incense, statues, pillars, bricks and tiles, Zheng Xiaoming didn't dislike him, and he wanted to pretend to be gone.

However, this one takes one to empty, every one takes one to empty.

Everything in this temple is just illusory, or less than ten points of intensity, and has no use at all...

"Damn, this Yasha is so poor, and he is still a good person to harm others!"

Zheng Xiaoming cursed indignantly and was about to turn around and leave.

But suddenly I saw a steel fork falling on the ground, which was the weapon of the yaksha just now.

Didn't notice it just now!

Zheng Xiaoming thought to himself: "This thing will no longer be illusory, right?"

I just got it in my hand and bought it heavy, as if it was a real thing.

Zheng Xiaoming was so happy that he finally didn't make a trip in vain.

I saw this steel fork look just like a little, but there seemed to be a trace of very pale white flames on the fork head.

The flame was extremely cold, giving people a cool feeling. It made people know that the steel fork seemed extraordinary at first sight.

Zheng Xiaoming thought to himself: "This thing can be sold for sale, maybe it's worth a lot of money!"

Finally, it was not in vain, which made Zheng Xiaoming feel a little comforted.

He looked around, wanting to see if there were more good things around him.

Then several corpses were found, and the flesh and blood were gone, but some of the clothes on their bodies remained.

It can be seen that the age is not owned by modern times. It should be the person who was killed by the yaksha in ancient times.

Zheng Xiaoming had no intention of moving these corpses, and then found some books next to them.

Most of them are the Four Books and Five Classics, the Imperial Examination and other things. Could it be that the students who went to Beijing to take the exam were killed here?

These books are actually more than ten in strength, and they have turned into items in virtual worlds. I just don’t know how much it can be sold!

Thinking in my mind, I collected these books.

Then Zheng Xiaoming saw two books that were not Confucian, but should be secret books that recorded martial arts.

And coincidentally, one of the books Zheng Xiaoming had seen, because this book was the Thick Earth Giant Spirit Technique of the Yang family of Iron Fist.

Another book is called the Black Water Tide Life Art!

These two books are actually magic tricks for practicing martial arts. As the name suggests, the Thick Earth Giant Spirit Method is a method for cultivating the energy of lung earth.

And this Black Water Tide Life Art should be a technique to practice the kidney water qi!

These two books are of no use to Zheng Xiaoming.

This is not only because Zheng Xiaoming is still only in the realm of practicing the membrane.

More importantly, does Zheng Xiaoming need to practice? Do you need it?

As long as you have the spiritual energy of Yinde, the Taoist fruit will naturally be produced in the field of blessings. They are definitely the most clever and the best method! After eating it, you can master it immediately. How can you find any secrets of such exercises?

However, Zheng Xiaoming still took it back!
Chapter completed!