This rotten corpse had a foul odor, and its scalp and hair were falling off. It had obviously been buried underground for decades, and it was possible for the corpse of a monk in the Destiny Realm to rot like this.
This scene was so gloomy that Feng Feiyun actually dug out a corpse from the ground.
"You said...you said this is Gu Chuanfeng." Someone said in disbelief,
Ling Donglai said flatly: "Impossible, Gu Chuanfeng just disappeared, and this rotten corpse has been buried underground for at least several decades. How could it be the same person? Feng Feiyun, who are you trying to scare?" "
Gu Chuanfeng is the young prince of the Tianhou Mansion in Shenzuo. He is also considered one of the influential figures among the younger generation in Shendu. Many young talents know him.
A younger generation overlord was good friends with "Gu Chuanfeng". After seeing Feng Feiyun's rotting corpse, he was suddenly startled and said: "This rotting corpse is definitely Gu Chuanfeng."
"Zhao Li, what are you talking about?" Ling Donglai glared at the overlord of the younger generation,
The young overlord named "Zhao Li" said: "Ling Donglai, what I told you is the truth. Gu Chuanfeng has practiced the 'God's Throne Flowing Light', and the bones of his legs have long been forged like fine iron. Look at the rotten corpse. legs..."
Sure enough, the bones of the rotten corpse's legs were obviously different from the bones in other parts of the body, and were more than twice as hard.
"This does not mean that he is Gu Chuanfeng. Anyone who has practiced the unique skill of speed will have bones in their legs that are harder than other places." Ling Donglai said,
Zhao Li said again: "Then look at what is hanging on the waist of the rotten corpse."
Everyone was hairy at this moment, and they looked at the corroded waist. It was a palm-sized silver token with the word "God's Throne" printed on it. It was the order of the Little Marquis of the God's Throne Tianhou Mansion. Card,
After seeing this token, everyone felt their scalps go numb, even Ling Donglai was no exception.
This rotting corpse is definitely that of Gu Chuanfeng.
The atmosphere of the entire village became eerie. The rotting corpse held in Feng Feiyun's hands looked particularly eerie under the moonlight, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
The young monks present were all outstanding, their determination was much firmer than the average person, and they had seen countless strange and weird things, but none of them frightened them as much as they did right now.
Ye Xiaoxiang was standing behind Feng Feiyun. When he saw the stinky rotting corpse, he felt extremely cold in his heart. He couldn't help but pinch the corners of Feng Feiyun's clothes with his hands.
Dongfang Jingyue took a deep breath and said: "Feng Feiyun, how did you know that Gu Chuanfeng was buried under this old mulberry tree? Do you know who killed him?"
Feng Feiyun buried Gu Chuanfeng back in the soil, shook his head,
It was also because he dug the Buddhist mirror and vajra pestle of the Buddhist monks in the Bhikkhu nunnery in the soil during the day, so he guessed that after Gu Chuanfeng disappeared, they should also be buried in the soil.
After Gu Chuanfeng was actually dug out, Feng Feiyun was greatly shocked.
"You don't know." Ling Donglai sneered: "There are several people present who are higher in cultivation than you, and even they didn't find any clues, but you are the only one who knows that Gu Chuanfeng is buried underground, and you can even find it. If you dig him out at the specific location, you will definitely know something unknown."
Feng Feiyun smiled coldly and said: "Even if I know some unknown things, why should I tell you, Xiaoxiang, let's go."
Feng Feiyun had naturally used Xiaoyan's technique to calculate some things, and knew that he could no longer stay here, as he would die without a burial place.
"Oh my god, the three kings are gone too. They were still kneeling there just now." Someone exclaimed,
The three kings disappeared even more suddenly, without any sign at all. Even Dongfang Jingshui and Beiming Potian, the most powerful ones, did not find any clues.
Feng Feiyun was pulling Ye Xiaoxiang to leave when he suddenly stopped and pointed towards the entrance of the village. A rotten corpse exploded out of the soil. This corpse was even more rotten and almost All that's left is a white skeleton,
Because Wang San Wang practiced the "Eagle King Body Refining Technique", someone quickly identified him.
At this moment, even these determined young talents were panicking. They gathered together, some in groups of three, and some five back to back, guarding the surroundings, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Beiming Potian's face was solemn, and the eyes of the red deer below him were moving, and his four hooves were stamping on the ground. He obviously felt the strange atmosphere here.
Almost all the young talents in Dazai's line are moving closer to Beiming Potian, and everyone is vigilant in all directions.
"Oops, Zhao Li is missing." A voice broke the silence,
Everyone's heart beat violently,
Originally, "Zhao Li" had gathered with three other young talents just now, forming a circle back to back, but suddenly he disappeared, and not even the three young talents standing beside them. know what happened,
This time, without anyone having to say anything, everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Feiyun.
Zhao Li's body was finally found by Feng Feiyun. It was so rotten that only a few bones were left. This was a young overlord, but he died silently, as if he had been dead for hundreds of years. generally,
"Feng Feiyun, you'd better tell everyone what you know quickly, otherwise everyone will die here tonight." Someone finally started to panic,
Although Ling Donglai's luck was strong, after entering the ghost village, his luck was still suppressed. He said with some taboo: "Feng Feiyun, we are all grasshoppers in the same boat now. If we are going to die, , and will definitely kill you first."
"You're right, Feng Feiyun, you can't even think of escaping from here alone." Someone else said,
Feng Feiyun sneered again and again and said: "It's okay to tell you, but actually I don't know what is going on."
"Who believes it?" Ling Donglai said coldly,
Everyone felt that Feng Feiyun deliberately brought them here and wanted to kill them.
"I...I believe it." Ye Xiaoxiang's voice was a little low, and then he said: "We just arrived in this small town yesterday. He came to this small town because of me begging him, otherwise he would not have come here. Of course, it is even more impossible to know what is going on in the ghost village."
Ye Xiaoxiang is a master of music and will never lie. All young talents know this.
Dongfang Jingyue snorted softly and said: "He listens to you very much. Since you are so determined to come to this town, have you been here before? Do you know what this ghost village is about?"
Ye Xiaoxiang felt Dongfang Jingyue's aggressive gaze, and didn't know why this Miss Dongfang was targeting him like this.
Feng Feiyun said with some displeasure: "Miss Dongfang, you'd better be careful what you say."
"You..." Dongfang Jingyue felt an inexplicable anger in her heart.
"I knew there was going to be a problem." Dongfang Jingshui muttered, and quickly stood between Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue, saying in a deep voice: "What are you two going to do? What should we think about most now? When you get out of the ghost village, even if you have any grudges, wait until you get out."
Dongfang Jingyue calmed down the anger in her heart and stared at Feng Feiyun coldly. The expression in those beautiful eyes was particularly complicated.
"The only way to survive now is to hide in those cottages and houses. When dawn comes, the ghost village will disappear automatically. Maybe there will be a glimmer of hope." Feng Feiyun said,
Ling Donglai sneered and said: "Why do I feel that there is more danger in those cottages? Feng Feiyun, what are your intentions? You want to kill all of us."
Feng Feiyun said: "If you don't believe me, then you stay here, maybe try to escape."
Ling Donglai was immediately speechless,
"I will never enter those cottages anyway. This village is only so big. I can escape in one breath." A tall and thin young man said. He sacrificed the natal magical weapon in his dantian, and his body rose up from the ground. Just as he flew to a height of a hundred meters, his body suddenly disappeared, as if he had evaporated from his home.
Soon, his body was dug out of the soil by Feng Feiyun.
Those monks who originally wanted to escape all turned pale and did not dare to go to the ghost village again.
The ghost village is indeed as scary as the legend says,
"Since you want to stay here and wait to die, I won't accompany you."
Feng Feiyun pulled Ye Xiaoxiang and walked straight into a small, brightly lit cottage room.
It was a hut with walls built of loess and thatch, with only two rooms in total. There was a vine fence outside.
There are more than twenty cottage rooms like this in the ghost village, all with lights on, but no one lives inside. It is for this reason that these young talents do not dare to enter the houses.
"Feng Feiyun actually walked in. Are those cottages really our only way to survive? Why do I feel that there is something more terrifying in those cottages?" A Tianhou with stunning appearance and noble temperament The daughter of the mansion said this. She is also an extremely talented young king who has reached the third level of destiny.
"Since he has gone in, it must be safer than outside. Anyway, we will die waiting here. It is better to enter those cottages. Maybe there is a chance of survival." Ling Donglai walked straight towards another village. Walking into the house, several young talents and beauties followed him and walked in. After all, Ling Donglai's luck was strong. If he followed him, he might be able to survive.
Beiming Potian also led some people into another cottage.
The other young monks also walked together and entered different villages to avoid invisible dangers.
Feng Feiyun was actually not sure that there was really a way to survive after entering the village. This was just his own guess.
"Hey, after we come in, can we really walk out alive?" Ye Xiaoxiang hesitated, but finally asked the question.
"I never said that." Feng Feiyun said,
"Then why do we have to come in?" Ye Xiaoxiang said,
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Look, there is such a big bed in this room, and there is a quilt on the bed. It is so soft. We are all going to die anyway. Otherwise, in the last moments of our lives, Come and do something meaningful.”
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Today Lao Jiu heard a bad news. A novel author at Qidian was exhausted and was found dead two days later (this is a real thing, many people know it). Lao Jiu had already gotten up at that time. After the news, the first thing I did was to take off my clothes and jump into bed for two hours. To be honest, I was really tired after updating Chapter 10 yesterday. I haven’t recovered yet. Well, I admit that I am afraid of death. Today Just update four chapters. I have to go to bed early and get up to run and exercise tomorrow. I will try to update five chapters. I will update two chapters first and there will be two chapters later.
Finally, I’d like to ask for some money for us hard-working authors. We don’t want Lao Jiu to die from exhaustion, right? (tears in my eyes)