Having been in Hades for so long, he already knew roughly the routes between major cities. After three days of traveling, he finally caught up with a few people.
At this time, they were only half way away from the ghost capital. When he appeared again, the ghost soldiers hurriedly got out of the way. They didn't even form a formation or just look at them. They looked at Cui Wei.
The three of them didn't expect that he wasn't bluffing and actually followed him.
The incident happened suddenly a few days ago, and they also knew that just Lin Feng's appearance still put great pressure on them.
"Enemies!" The enemy was surprised and happy at the sound. Lin Feng was not polite and held Mrs. Miao Xiang in his arms in front of everyone.
"How's it going? You're not suffering, are you?"
With the corner of his mouth twitching, Cui Wei quickly untied Miao Xiang's shackles.
With a fierce god like you, who dares to let him suffer?
"No, all the generals take good care of me!"
Holding Lin Feng in her arms excitedly, Miao Xiang didn't care what other people's expressions were.
"Thank you all."
It has to be said that if the three of them had not known his appearance a long time ago, they would have thought that he was a well-known gangster instead of a bad old man.
At this moment, Lin Feng pulled the mask back and took it off.
His actions showed that he had no hostility at all, and at the same time, he was not afraid that the three of them would remember his face. This was a sign of absolute confidence.
With a hearty laugh, Lin Feng said: "Back then, I wore this shabby mask to hide my appearance against the enemy. Now that we all know each other, we don't need to wear it anymore."
After saying that, he threw the mask on the ground and crushed it with his foot.
Fortunately, Long Qing and Feng Gu were not hostile to him, but Cui Wei was the one who suffered the most.
Lin Feng looked like a wealthy man in the world, he laughed and spoke heartily, and he looked at him seriously and never looked down upon him. After just a few words with each other, he actually felt a sense of honor.
This has nothing to do with any hostility, it is simply that the bad old man in front of me is old and old, and his majesty and charm are better than those of young people. He is unwilling to leave when Miaoxiang hangs on him.
They didn't know how this ghostly ghostland could give birth to such a bold old martial arts world. Feng and Gu secretly admired it immensely.
With this kind of demeanor, it is indeed possible that Karasuma and Karasuma are good friends.
The group of people drove forward in the ghost mist, and a small city appeared in front of them. As far as they could see, there were few living creatures, and the ghost mist could not condense into a few pieces.
Outside the city gate on the road, there is a Wang Po melon stall. The old man at the melon stall is chattering, his body is hunched over, and all the stalls sell are skulls.
"Selling melons, selling melons!"
"Dear guests, come and try it. If it's not sweet, you don't have to pay for it!"
What melons do people in the underworld sell?
Everyone knew that this old man was up to something, so Cui Wei squinted his eyes and looked around outside the city gate, motioning for people to go over and ask.
Everyone is a ghost, but there is an old man running a melon stall outside this deserted city gate, which is a bit strange.
A young man just ran to the melon stall, and the old man suddenly felt disgusted.
With a wave of the cattail leaf fan, the young general was turned into a wisp of flying ash. The old man did not kill him, and his soul dispersed, but the young general could still be reincarnated.
"Old man, it's cold and gloomy, what kind of melons are you selling?" Cui Wei was furious when his men were killed. He drew blood nails and walked over. His words were calm and murderous.
"Is this guest blind? There has been sunshine every day these days. Where did the cold come from? Everyone feels comfortable, but you feel cold?"
When the old man starts to taunt someone, he is full of energy!
"Do you want to buy it or not? If not, go away!"
This doesn’t look like doing business!
After retreating with a sneer, Cui Wei raised his hand and said slowly: "I have been ordered to capture key criminals. Any suspicious persons encountered on the road can be captured together!"
A confidant died inexplicably, and it was hard to bear this breath. The three corpse Taoist priests were behind him. If he didn't get this place back, he would feel embarrassed to hang out with the three of them.
"Array up, prepare the soul-binding rope!"
"Hey? Soul-binding rope? I also have a soul-fixing nail, do you want to try it?"
The old man spoke a lot with his hands, and no one paid attention to it. When he showed disdain this time, he suddenly got angry and struck Cui Wei in the face with densely packed soul-fixing nails.
"My life is at risk!"
Cui Wei also didn't expect that he would be unlucky in his youth, and every old man he met was a bad guy!
With so many soul-fixing nails, even if his soul leaves the body now, it will be too late.
"Ding ding ding!"
There was a dense and pleasant sound, and the vortex of blood light emitted from Lin Feng's palm absorbed all the soul-fixing nails together. When he held his palm, the blood light shrank, and a large number of soul-fixing nails suddenly lost their aura and fell to the ground.
Opening his eyes, Cui Wei saw Taoist Sanzhi holding Jiao'er in front of him, blocking the killing blow. His expression was extremely complicated for a moment.
He had to admit that his previous compliments had some elements of fear towards the Three Corpses Taoist. Now, he himself felt that he didn't look at the almanac when he took this job.
"Fellow Taoist, you are so young and have such a murderous nature. Be careful not to die a good death in your old age!"
Looking at the blood still swirling in Lin Feng's palm, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"have a finger in the pie!"
"You have to kill him?"
"Do you think you can keep it?"
"I didn't want to guarantee it at first, but if you insist on saying so, I want to give it a try!"
"Hey, my king? You are so awesome!"
The old man jumped behind the melon stall, and the skulls lined up began to flash and spin with will-o'-the-wisps. Dragging dark red ghost aura in the air, they made a sharp and ear-piercing sound.
"Old man, I asked you to make three moves. If you fail to achieve success with these three moves, how about you get out of here?"
Not knowing whether he is an enemy or a friend, Lin Feng does not dare to kill him!
"So confident? Okay! Then I'll treat you to a meal."
This old man is also very charming and his tone of voice changes constantly.
"Be careful, this is the magic of Yin Fu to control ghosts. He is the old man from Huangquan."
Long Qing was horrified and quickly reminded that Lin Feng was holding the sky with one palm, neither attacking nor defending, but just running his skills, and these black skulls were swallowed up in his hand.
The two old men looked at each other with strange smiles, and Mrs. Miaoxiang simply put her beautiful face on Lin Feng's neck and pecked it gently.
The smiles between the two became brighter and brighter. Lin Feng asked: "What is Old Man Huangquan? Is he very powerful? Has he become an immortal?"
"Fellow Taoist, please don't be careless. The Yin Fu Ghost Control Technique is designed to attack souls. It is in the same realm and cannot be blocked by anyone with or without flesh and blood. This technique is extremely vicious and vicious, so don't be careless."
Feng Gu could see that the two of them were really at a stalemate, so he quickly reminded them.
"So powerful? I thought it was some kind of ghost or fairy blocking the way? Since it's not the case, old man, no need to use three moves. You can leave. I'm in a good mood today and I'll let you live!"
The old man looked sarcastic, but the next moment, Lin Feng calmly turned around. On the ground under his feet, there were nineteen more fist-sized skulls, crystal clear, and without any ghostly aura or ghost fire.
"You are an old boy who has not been able to practice well, and your aura is mixed. I am kind enough to help you practice some sacrifices."
"Who the hell are you?"
The old man's squinted eyes finally opened, and Cui Wei and the other three were shocked.
"Your Huangquan Dao is interesting, but it is no longer suitable for today's world. If you want to remain prosperous, you must keep pace with the times. Do you still need me to explain such a simple truth to you?"
The old man stared at Lin Feng's back with a face full of reluctance, glanced at Cui Wei fiercely, and then put away the skull on the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner.
"Thank you very much, but his fate will be determined by the way of hell."
When the old man stared at him, Cui Wei felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and his whole soul became a little stiff.
"Old arms and legs, do you think you are still as majestic as I am? If you can't practice Yin Fu Jing well, don't imitate young people in fighting and killing. You see, they will be able to surpass you in a short time. In the future
, for young people.”
He didn't know where he lost, and the old man didn't speak harshly. He was more open-minded. He hugged Lin Feng with a fist and turned into a ghost mist and flew away.
He casually waved his hand and put away the bloody light. Lin Feng turned around and asked casually: "You only know the underworld for a short time, how could you provoke such a vicious person?"
The feeling of death was still in his heart, and Cui Wei almost cried.
"I, I don't know either!"
He felt that there was really no need to pretend. His fear could be seen by everyone in front of him.
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and shook his head.
"That means you helped your old team do too many evil things, which made Huang Quan Dao want to deal with you. How can you become a bad person if you are a good person?"
"I……"
Cui Wei wanted to defend himself, but suddenly remembered what he had done to help his ancestor and fell silent.
"Young man, one sentence can break your heart. If you do this, how will your team trust you in the future?"
Patting Cui Wei on the shoulder, Lin Feng spoke earnestly.
Only then did he realize that he had just lost his mind. Cui Wei looked at Lin Feng as if he was a ghost, and then looked at the direction in which Huangquan Ancestor left.
With a face full of tears, he bowed to Lin Feng.
"Senior, save me!"
A small-footed woman holding a pipa came out of the city gate. Three-inch golden lotus stepped on the ground, making a sound like knocking on the skull.
"Pipa girl? Bi Luo Xuanyin doesn't care about world affairs, so what are you doing here?" Ping Kong looked frightened, but persisted in finishing this sentence.
The woman began to strum the strings and looked at Cui Wei.
"I didn't come here to find him!"
Her voice is like a clear spring in the mountains, lively and tinkling, but it also makes people feel calm.
"But his other companion is not here, so I had to come find him!"
Cold sweat broke out on his head, and Cui Wei was trembling all over.
"May I ask, girl, why are you looking for me?"
There was another shout of gold, and the woman said: "Let me ask, your old team raised the corpse, but did you support yourself? If you don't know, it doesn't matter. You can help me bring the message to him!"
Cui Wei fell to his knees and tried to straighten up.
"good!"
"I'm really just passing by to ask, everyone, please continue!"
Did the ancestor of the Six Corpses support himself by raising corpses?
Lin Feng felt that there were many secrets in these words. When he saw the pipa girl, he was about to fly away. He immediately said: "Miss, stay here. I have a question for you, little old man!"
"Oh, what's wrong with this old man?"
"I dare to ask the girl, what does he mean by what he wants to convey? I have no ill intentions towards the girl, I just want to know clearly!"
Lin Feng was indeed extremely curious. He always felt that the other party seemed to know some secrets about how the ancestor of the Six Corpses raised corpses.
"You are so outrageous, you can spy on the holy art of raising corpses!"
With the sound of clanking pipa, murderous intentions appeared from all directions in the world, surrounded by Xuanyin weapons that transformed out of thin air, everyone felt like they were on the battlefield!
When the woman was asked, she suddenly stood up, played the strings at Lin Feng a few times, jumped up and sat in the air, put the pipa on her knees, and played the pipa horizontally with one hand.