The first volume of the tenth generation leader, The Story of the Akayama Chapter 86: Ghost in the middle of the night "Are you sure?"

Jiang Feng, a man named second shopkeeper, has seen him. His surname is Dou Jinqiu and his mid-level cultivation level is in the Xuan-level. Because he must first get his approval when riding in this caravan, he will meet him. This person is not tall, less than seven feet tall, with a pale but delicate short hair. His clothes are not as gorgeous as apart from the brown scarf covering his neck, and it is only enough to judge that he is the leader of the caravan. In addition, what impresses people is his obvious red eyes, which is rare in the demon clan.

"Yes, the other party was a black mantle carriage. After coming out of Huangshui City, we were all the way behind us, and the distance was about two miles away. We had passed the fork in Dongfeng Town and Ziyun Town before, but we did not leave."

"The Black Mantle Carriage? Is there a blood-red eagle claw mark on the hood of the right hand car?"

"How do you know the second shopkeeper?" Dou Jinqiu mentioned this, and the person who reported the report was obviously panicked.

"Sixi, you have been with me for many years, and you don't need to hide it from me. Tell me, are you wearing something you shouldn't have brought on the road in Huangshui City?"

"This, this, I" was called Sixi, swallowed, a little hesitant.

"Speak quickly! I know where the matter is! Even if I die, I will always understand!"

"Ah?" Hearing the word "death", Sixi was so panicked that he almost dropped off the carriage. He quickly grabbed the handrail under the window on the inside of the car, "The little one transported some valuables for the Dan family in Huangshuicheng."

"Single public overthrows the family?"

"yes."

"Don't be fooled! Blood Claw spoke early in the morning. The Shan family is stubborn and fights against Chixia Sect. They will be wiped out to offer gifts to Chixia Sect. If anyone helps them, they will be enemies with them. At this critical moment, you, you."

Dou Jinqiu frowned deeply, clenched his teeth, and his chin was deep in the scarf. Then he took a deep breath, "Quickly, stop near Luoting Station in front, hand over the things, and see if there is any discussion. The name of our Changning Chamber of Commerce may be able to give you some thin face."

"Second shopkeeper, can you not hand over?" Si Xi hesitated for a while and suddenly knelt down, "I put Shan Yunqi on the carriage in front."

"You said Shan Gongfu's only son?"

"Dan Gongfu was in trouble when my father was in trouble, so I..."

"So you let me and the Changning Chamber of Commerce die with you too! I'm confused!" Dou Jinqiu was furious and kicked Si Xi, who was wrinkled like a sieve, out of the car door. He also picked up the curtain and shouted:

"parking!"

The three carriages stopped quickly, and the travelers who were originally resting in the car were suddenly awakened. In the carriage in the middle, there were even more dissatisfied curses, as if they were some casual cultivator who was in the world.

"Everyone, I am sorry that Dou is in a missed position. This trip has caused blood claws. Not far behind me, and most of them will be in a dilemma with us." The situation is critical. Before the people in the carriage get off, he whispered a message, "I hope to advance and retreat with my Changning Chamber of Commerce. I hope to get off the car and help you get off. On behalf of the Chamber of Commerce, I will thank you first. I will thank you very much afterwards. If you are unwilling to help, please leave quickly to avoid causing trouble. Time is urgent and the fees cannot be paid. I hope you can forgive me."

"Tell me earlier, it's a waste of my time."

The carriage where curses were heard in the middle, a scar-faced man with a sled hammer jumped off the carriage, as if he had the middle level of Xuan-level cultivation. He glared at Dou Jinqiu and Si Xi, who had just gotten up to catch up with the convoy, and fled like flying. On the carriage led by the team, two middle-aged scholars also got rid of the head crown of the scribe who was in the way, quickly rushed into the dense jungle on the side of the road, and disappeared for a moment.

The entire convoy seemed to faint on the ground except for trembling and trembling for a moment.

The only mortal coachman was Jiang Feng, and Shan Yunqi, who was secretly stuffed on the middle carriage.

Dou Jinqiu walked forward a few steps, picked up the curtain of the middle carriage, and threw out a half-old child like a chicken, "Are you Shan Yunqi?"

"Yes." The child seemed to have not realized the danger, and his ignorant eyes were full of doubts. Through the gaps in the curtains of the carriage, Jiang Feng found that the child had entered the path of cultivation, but his cultivation was very low, and he could look like a second level of spiritual level. He had not received any special training. He thought he had just awakened.

"Your father Shan Gongfu is a loyal and righteous person, I respect him. Sixi, take this child to escape!" He threw Shan Yunqi out, not caring about whether the other party was a child.

"I won't leave!" As if I understood something, Shan Yunqi stubbornly got up, "Black Claws are all bad people, I want to kill them for my father!"

Dou Jinqiu said nothing, but rushed to Shan Yunqi, who was stunned with a shocked look on his face, and slashed him with one hand, and suddenly knocked him out, throwing him to Sixi, who was covered in dirt, "Take him to escape quickly, I'll stop them!"

moment.

Jiang Feng was about to leave, but this matter had nothing to do with him. However, in just a time when hesitated to observe, the black-clawed carriage had already arrived. Two auras, one of which was a high-level mysterious stage, emitted a strong murderous aura, surrounded by left and right, covering six ordinary low-level demon horses. The demon horse made a painful and sharp neighing sound, which immediately turned into flesh and blood on the beach, and died suddenly.

The visitor of the Black Claw made a killer move as soon as he came up.

Feeling the dissolution of the water shield talisman around his body, Jiang Feng knew that he could no longer hide quietly, pulled out the Blue Yan sword, shattered the black pine wood car body, jumped into the field, and faced the visitors at the same time as Dou Jinqiu.

"Two ordinary Xuan-level, Dongzi, go chase, I'll meet them!" The person who spoke should be the leader of the two. He was thin and dressed in a night-slim dress that was easy to move. He was not masked and held a cold serrated steel knife. Under the moonlight, his eagle-like gaze was staring at the two present, with a look of surprise.

The black clawed person from the early stage of the Xuan-level stage wanted to leave, but was blocked by Dou Jinqiu. The black and smooth soft whip that was more than nine feet tall rolled up to the legs of the person. The monk rolled sideways, avoided Dou Jinqiu's attack, and wanted to enter the dense forest. However, he felt the breeze in the air. The three cold iron darts reflected a slightly dim moonlight and attacked him.

Not daring to be lucky, he retreated quickly and returned to the thin man in black to stand by.

"snort!"

The thin man in black had his nostrils breathed, his body trembled and became erratic, and waves of black air surged out from his body. At the same time, a loud ghost cry sounded around the field. The sound was so human and shrill, as if in the womb of the night owl in the middle of the night. In the darkness of the shadows in the forest, black shadows with their heads drooped slowly came out, a total of sixteen, surrounding the two people in the field were airtight.

This thing is like some kind of ghost. If the Evil-Suppressing Peach Wooden Magic Sword was still there, Jiang Feng said intimately. He threw out a light curtain talisman to test it. The dazzling light shone on the ghost, but it did not penetrate the slightest. This ghost-like monster seemed to have a real body rather than a phantom. They slowly approached the middle. I don’t know if it was an illusion or reality, Jiang Feng could hear the roar and gasp in their shriveled throats.

As the main leader, Dou Jinqiu rushed forward first and met a stout dark ghost shadow like a barbarian bull. His cultivation was similar to Jiang Feng. The black whip in his hand danced quickly, and it was like dipped in strong oil, igniting red flames. Ghosts were usually afraid of fire and thunder. Seeing that the fusion of the flame and the long whip was perfect, it must be mostly an additional skill of magic weapons.

The flames rushed to the ghost along the long whip, but were quickly ignited and covered the whole body as expected. They just slowly burned quietly at the contact point, but it aroused the ghost's fierceness, but the ghost sounded low

Roaring, he raised his head, which was originally low and unconscious, revealing the bloody mouth that almost penetrated the entire cheeks, and with its thick and stiff black arms, he rushed towards Dou Jinqiu.

A ghost would not cause much trouble to Dou Jinqiu, but his feet suddenly became soft. The originally solid ground turned into quicksand that was prone to sink. Another black-clothed follower who had been watching, had the right time to take action.

Bang!

Jiang Feng threw out a hot talisman and bombarded the angered ghost in time. While repelling, he did not achieve the inch of strength, but instead put out the slowly burning flames on his body. The ghost's resistance to the flames was so high.

Golden Light Talisman!

Without the Thunder Cloud Talisman, Jiang Feng could only try again with the golden talisman, which was also a golden talisman. He hoped that it would work. He dared not stop under his feet. Lan Yan's sword infused spiritual power, a [one-perpendicular attack] swept towards the two ghosts behind him. The enemy seemed to want to use ghosts as the main attack method to trap the two of them. Of course, Jiang Feng had the means to use the spiritual ring to escape in the final stage. If he did not break the siege in time, he would be torn to pieces by these sixteen ghosts.

Since this "Blood Claw" killer organization is sooner or later, it is also excellent to have a chance to weaken one or two.

With the help of the [Long-winding Strike], the two ghosts were knocked back more than three feet away, and the wound penetrated three inches deep into the entire waist, but failed to cut off the lumbar spine. Black and green viscous pus and blood surged out of the wound and slowly flowed down the body, corroding the sand and gravel on the ground, evaporating choking smoke.

Although the Golden Light Talisman did not defeat the enemy, it also locked a ghost on the spot, and its movement was limited in a short period of time. However, from the perspective of persistence, it is obviously unrealistic to use the Golden Light Talisman to keep all ghosts.

The ghost shadow array revealed a not too wide gap. Jiang Feng was about to jump out of the circle with Dou Jinqiu, but the thin monk in black rushed up in time to make up for the gap. His body was covered with thick mist, revealing only two blood-red eyes that were far larger than ordinary people. There were also two thick black mist that was as solid as the essence, wrapping the ghost that fell to the ground. The ghost immediately stood up, and the sword wound on his abdomen was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the black-clothed minion next to him condensed pieces of snowflake-like palm-sized hidden weapons from his hands, and projected them like rain in the sky. The hidden weapons did not directly damage, but fell to the ground, as if they had imprisoned the nearby spiritual energy. When using the skills, they were inevitably a little obscure and could not exert all their strength.

The black mist on the thin monk in black roared like boiling water again, and the dark green light appeared and seemed to be poured into it with a poison, so that it could not get close. Jiang Feng was thinking about how to break the deadlock. A blue lightning as thick as a millstone suddenly exploded in the air and hit the thin monk. The black mist trembled violently and was about to dissipate. His body retreated rapidly, and four weak ghost shadows rushed into the black mist. With the sound of dissolution like grinding fine sand, the black mist stabilized again.

Consume ghosts, reverse therapy?

Good means! Come again!

Jiang Feng turned around, but saw Dou Jinqiu holding a fist-sized crystal bead in his hand. Half of it was green, the other half had turned white, and the surface was covered with broken patterns.

"It's gone?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It's gone, this one is the only one." Dou Jinqiu said with a wry smile.

It seems that he can only come with real swords and guns. Jiang Feng calmed down and his opponent used ghosts to trap the two of them, instead of fighting quickly. He probably did not have a fierce killing move, and this matter seemed to be possible.

He ate a large handful of "Five Truths of Demon Removal Pills", and two water shield talismans blessed him and Dou Jinqiu. The brute force of the Lan Yan Great Sword, combined with the golden light talisman, may be able to achieve success if it hits the same target.

But he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to need to fight head-on.
Chapter completed!