"My lord...my lord, what you said makes me...frightened!"

Fan Du was a little frightened and kept saying in horror.

As the first guard of Manglong City's Seven Killing Army, Fan Du knew what kind of existence this was.

Not to mention his identity.

He had already heard about Leng Song alone.

The first guard is definitely not randomly sealed!

Although Leng Song was only in the late stage of foundation building, he was only two small realms stronger than he is now.

But he knows.

Now even if an ordinary Jindan monk encounters Leng Song, he may be killed by Leng Song!

Leng Song's strength is terrifying and unfathomable!

Fan Du understood this very well.

So after listening to Leng Song's words, he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out from his back.

He hurriedly continued to say respectfully: "How can such a small trick of a villain catch the eyes of an adult? It is only used to deal with ghosts and monsters. It is a small way, not a way! And it has no effect against normal monks. Instead, it is basically used by other people.

The monks restrained themselves because the villain followed the path of half-ghost cultivation, but he was restrained by ordinary monks! Villain, that can only be done to deal with ghosts..."

After listening, Leng Song nodded slightly.

"Little old man, you are quite capable. When you came here, you actually made a breakthrough! This is your chance!"

Leng Song said coldly: "Continue to lead the way! If you gain something from the Thirty-seven Valleys of Skeleton Mountain, your benefits will not be limited to this!"

Fan Du's eyes widened and he led the way, his steps becoming brisk.

Being able to break through here is an unexpected surprise for him!

And the benefits that Leng Song promised were unimaginable before!

This time I just led the way, but I made a lot of money.

Lin Tian followed Yan Huan and glanced at Fan Du at the front, curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"This old man has some tricks up his sleeve!"

Muttering in his heart, Lin Tian leaned next to Yan Huan and whispered: "Brother Yan, I heard that there is some kind of curse in your Lost Village. Is it related to the immortal magic you practice? Could it be because of contamination by such ghosts?

Are you there? I never imagined that there really are such things as ghosts in this world!"

At the end of the sentence, Lin Tian patted his heart, showing a scared look.

"Hmph! Who told you about the curse?"

Yan Huan asked with a cold face.

It's just that he didn't pay much attention to Lin Tian's demeanor.

If he noticed that Lin Tian was calm and composed from beginning to end when facing the situation in front of him, he would be able to realize that there was something unusual about the boy next to him.

"Aunt Deng said that! I'm just curious!"

Lin Tian smiled and said calmly: "You should know the Flame Jue, right?"

"Sure enough... people in the modern city are all idle and have nothing to do! They have traveled thousands of miles and risked their lives to come here just for the sake of curiosity..."

Yan Huan glanced at Lin Tian with disdain and sneered: "If Skull Mountain doesn't die this time, it won't hurt to show it to you! You can memorize it as an antique and take it back as a decoration!"

Lin Tian's eyes lit up slightly and he said, "Thank you very much!"

It seems like it doesn't have to be so laborious.

This Yan Huan is easy to say, but she has a cold face and a warm heart!

But at this time.

There was sadness in Yan Huan's eyes.

The Yan clan, which was once powerful in the Manglong Ancient Territory, is now the only one left to survive.

What was originally a top-secret inheritance secret left behind by our ancestors has become the Achilles heel of the Yan Clan today!

If there is something wrong with the Flame Technique, no other techniques can be practiced!

You must first practice the Flame Technique before the people of the Yan tribe can embark on the path of cultivation!

This is also the special feature of the Yan Clan, and this is also the reason why they became one of the overlords of the Manglong Ancient Territory!

But now, all that glory remains is a pile of vast ruins.

There are also Yan Huan and other descendants of the Yan clan who are surviving in the ruins!

Lin Tian naturally didn't know the pain in Yan Huan's heart. Even if he knew, it had nothing to do with him.

With Fan Du's breakthrough in cultivation.

The aura on his body is even stronger!

His skills are very evil and he specializes in defeating ghosts.

So go all the way.

Many ordinary ghosts are almost impossible to avoid!

We walked forward for another half hour.

Fan Du looked around, then stopped, turned around and said to Leng Song: "Sir, we can't go ahead! It's full of white ghost mist! In the black forest, this kind of place is called the Gate of Ghosts. Once you enter, if

If you are not proficient in the art of formations and the methods of different ghosts, you will definitely be trapped and die!"

"Then what do we do now? Where to go?"

Leng Song stared at Fan Du and shouted coldly.

"Hehe... Sir, there is no way to go now! And we have arrived at the edge of the black forest, but we need to open the ghost door, otherwise it will be difficult for us to get out!"

Fan Du's face was full of confidence and he said to Leng Song: "When I break through this ghost gate, I can leave the forest!"

Finished.

The old man actually took out a compass, formation flag, and many formation carving knives and other tools from his somewhat dirty-looking clothes.

There are also all kinds of ghost paintings and charms, so everything is available!

Lin Tian, ​​who was watching from behind, was surprised.

This Fan Du is not only proficient in the art of yin and yang, but also has great attainments in the art of formation!

now.

Still within the forest.

But the surrounding scene was still the same, and there were even more bursts of dense white fog around it.

Lin Tian also discovered that the white mist vaguely formed a certain magic circle, spreading far away in all directions.

Moreover, the magic circle also blocked Lin Tian's consciousness. He could originally explore a kilometer range, but now he was only a few hundred meters away.

This made Lin Tian feel even more depressed.

But he wasn't too worried.

Along the way here, there are just some little ghosts and ghosts, but I haven’t encountered any threatening existence yet!

Fan Du was tinkering with the edge of the ghost mist in front of him. He began to arrange the magic circle and carve out its patterns.

Boom~

Been busy for half an hour.

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

The white mist exploded ahead and shot into the sky.

Strong winds swept around, causing the trees in the black forest to roar and sway.

The white fog not far ahead slowly dissipated.

There is an exit ahead.

"Sir, let's get out quickly!"

Fan Du pointed forward and said hurriedly: "I have been here before. After leaving the ghost fog, you will find Lingxi Canyon. You can reach Skull Mountain in less than half an hour along the canyon! But sir, you can't go there.

There is also a ghost fog at the top of the canyon, which will make it impossible to get out! I want to wait here for the adults to come back, I...I..."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Leng Song, his expression extremely nervous: "Sir, do you think this is okay?"

"Hmph! Wait until we return!"

Leng Song glanced at Fan Du with displeasure, but in the end he didn't force him and let the others follow.

He couldn't figure out that Fan Du was afraid of going to Skull Mountain, afraid of encountering the Skeleton Divine Army and dying there!

Watching the group of people walking away, the old man Fan Du let out a deep breath.

"The Skeleton Army, it's too scary. Old man, I finally built the foundation. I can't die!"

Fan Du thought to himself.

When Lin Tian and others disappeared, he sat down directly at a place on the edge of the black forest.
Chapter completed!