Middle-earth, Taizhou, night, unknown wilderness, two figures, one big and one small, are running away.
The older one is a boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with dark skin, a strong build, thick eyebrows and big eyes. If his face were not so immature, there would be no problem in saying that he is an adult strong man.
The younger one is a girl, eleven or twelve years old, petite, with something wrong with her eyes. She is covered with a layer of black cloth and is carried by a boy.
At this time, both of them were very embarrassed, with unconcealable panic on their faces, as if there was some monster chasing them behind them.
"Junior sister, don't worry, I will definitely take you out."
The words were low, and the boy seemed to be comforting the girl, but also seemed to be talking to himself.
The family was wiped out overnight, his brothers and sisters died tragically, and even his master suffered heavy losses and could not escape death. Hong Xiang felt unspeakably confused in his heart, but thinking of his master's instructions before his death, another force emerged from his body.
Hearing this, the girl froze, like a puppet on strings, without any reaction. At this moment, hundreds of birds flew in the forest, and a cold chill spread from behind.
"Not good!"
His skin was stinging and he felt the wisps of yin energy. Hong Xiang's expression changed drastically. He knew that the enemy was about to catch up.
"Starlight Escape."
With a bright light on his back, he did not dare to hesitate and summoned his own monster, the Seven-Star Insect. Regardless of its fatigue, Hong Xiang activated the spell again.
Hum, with a body like a ladybug and seven stars reflected on its back, under the guidance of Hong Xiang, it let out a weak chirp. The seven-star insect once again bloomed with dazzling starlight, completely covering Hong Xiang and the little girl on his back.
The next moment, the starlight flashed across the night sky, and Hong Xiang's figure disappeared in an instant, reaching the extreme speed.
It was at this time that the ghost spirit was very strong. Four ghosts came from afar carrying a bamboo sedan, with a step of thirty feet, disappearing and appearing. On the sedan sat a pale face and a thin body. A young man who looks to be in his twenties.
"Two little bugs haven't given up yet? It's so boring!"
Scanning his eyes, he found the traces left by Hong Xiang, and a look of impatience appeared on the man's face.
"Hurry up and catch them, then go back and report!"
After a thought, the man gave the order.
Hearing this, four humanoid ghosts lifted up their sedan chairs, soared into the air, and disappeared in an instant.
Buzz, the starlight dimmed, and three miles away, Hong Xiang's figure appeared again.
Seeing the Seven-Star Insect, which had exhausted its demon power and was extremely weak, Hong Xiang's eyes flashed with a hint of distress.
Putting the seven-star insect into the monster collection bag and choosing a direction, Hong Xiang continued to run forward. This was not the time to rest, but without the help of the monster, it didn't take long for the familiar coldness to engulf him again. .
"This is a dead end!"
Looking at the cliff in front of him and stopping, Hong Xiang was filled with despair. He didn't expect that he had chosen a dead end. At this moment, the Yin Qi became strong and four ghosts came carrying a sedan chair.
"Run, why don't you keep running? Oh, it turns out there is a cliff ahead!"
Sitting on the sedan chair, looking at Hong Xiang and the little girl who had no way to escape, Fan Fuxin's face was full of sneers. The other party gave him a good chase. As a disciple of Baigui Sect, his time was very precious. "Speaking of which, that old and ignorant person from your Tianxing Sect actually hurt my Baigui Sect's guardian ghost general. If you hand over the treasure obediently, you might still be able to save your life. How could you have suffered the annihilation of your clan!"
Knowing that the other party had no way to escape, Fan Fuxin was not in a hurry to take action.
The souls of two immortal cultivators, one locked in one soul and the other locked in three souls, although it is not a good thing, the more fear the soul breeds, the more delicious it is.
But when he got closer, he sensed something, and his expression suddenly changed.
"The star stone is on you?"
With his eyes wide open, a shiny jade appeared in his hand. Fan Fuxin looked at Hong Xiang and the little girl with disbelief on his face.
The Baigui Sect suppressed Taizhou, and many sects had to pay tribute on time. The same was true for the remote Tianxing Sect. However, when collecting spiritual taxes this time, a guardian ghost from the Baigui Sect with spiritual eyes unexpectedly
After discovering the existence of a valuable treasure in the Tianxing Sect, he immediately asked the Tianxing Sect to hand it over, but the Tianxing Sect was unwilling, so the ghost general took action directly and issued a massacre order, demanding that no chickens or dogs be left behind in the Tianxing Sect.
"Could it be that the ghost general was deceived? The real star stone was secretly sent out by Tianxingmen?"
After confirming that his perception was correct, Fan Fuxin thought of some possibility. For a moment, his heart was filled with surprise and greed.
"Haha, God helps me. As long as I get the star stone, I can become a star watcher and gain the power of the stars. By then, the realm of the Yang God will not be an illusion!"
The greedy look in his eyes almost turned into reality. At this moment, Fan Fuxin only had one thought in his mind, which was to swallow this star stone. This was a real treasure. I heard that several ghost kings in the sect were alarmed.
"Disciples of the Tianxing Sect, as long as you hand over the Star Stone, I promise to spare your life."
The words were erratic, and Fan Fuxin activated the technique of confusing the mind.
Hearing these words, Hong Xiang's mind suddenly tranced, as if he was really thinking about this possibility. At this moment, two ghost figures jumped out from behind Fan Fuxin, grabbing Hong Xiang one from the left and the other from the right.
Seeing such a scene, Fan Fuxin's face was filled with a proud smile. He was a practitioner of Locking the Five Souls, and it was not difficult to deal with these two young monks with almost a sneak attack, but at this moment an accident happened. "Senior Brother Hong, jump down!"
The voice was extremely small, full of weakness and exhaustion, but there was an unspeakable determination. When he heard this, Hong Xiang, who was originally confused, suddenly woke up.
Although he knew that there was a cliff behind him, he didn't hesitate at all. Hong Xiang jumped almost instinctively and just escaped the two ghosts that rushed towards him.
It was at this time that a strange wind blew under the cliff, like a whale cruising, carrying the two fallen people away in an instant.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
yawenku
Seeing such a scene, Fan Fuxin's expression changed drastically.
"No!
”
Seeing the figures of Hong Xiang and Xiang disappearing into the clouds and mist, Fan Fu wanted to chase him, but was unable to do so. Although he had mastered some flying escape techniques, he could only jump tens of feet and could not use them in this kind of environment.
.
It was at this time that the Yin Qi between heaven and earth flourished, and a humanoid ghost about two meters tall, with the head of a deer and eyes full of cold green eyes appeared on the edge of the cliff.
"Fan Fuxin, a disciple of Baigui Sect, has seen the spiritual eye protector."
Horrified in his heart, Fan Fuxin quickly knelt down when he saw the ghost general suddenly appeared.
"People's hearts are really as greedy as ghosts. The news of getting the Star Stone was not reported immediately. I like it!"
His eyes fell on Fan Fuxin, and a smile full of joy appeared on the face of the clever-eyed ghost general.
Hearing this, Fan Fuxin's heart suddenly trembled.
"The Dharma protector is generous, and the disciples will never be greedy... ah!"
Piercing screams rang out, and Fan Fuxin wanted to defend himself, but the spirit-eyed ghost general had no intention of listening and directly pulled his soul out of his body.
"The taste is average, the cultivation level is really bad, and I'm giving you an advantage."
Taking a bite, frowning slightly, the spirit-eyed ghost threw Fan Fuxin's broken soul on the ground. At this moment, the ghost laughter sounded, and the four ghosts that had been refined by Fan Fuxin pounced on them like vicious dogs.
In an instant, Fan Fuxin's soul was divided and eaten.
As monsters refined by Fan Fuxin, they should have died with Fan Fuxin, but they survived in the end and lived well.
"Xingshi, you can't run away."
Ignoring the few little ghosts, I waited for the most violent airflow under the cliff to pass and harnessed the dark wind. The ghost-eyed ghosts immediately chased after them.