Chapter three hundred and thirteen ancient paintings change
Ghosts should not exist in this world. Every once in a while, thunder will fall and kill ghosts. They cannot be allowed to exist in this world.
Guixie is a strong person among ghosts, just like a cultivator among humans. When his strength reaches a certain level, he will suffer from heavenly punishment and thunder disaster.
Having survived a thunder catastrophe, one is called a "one calamity fierce ghost".
Having survived two thunder tribulations, he is known as the "two tribulation ghosts".
He survived three thunder tribulations and was called the "Three Tribulations Ghost King."
He survived four thunder tribulations and was called the "Ghost King of Four Tribulations."
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However, the practice of ghost evil is even more unacceptable than that of corpse evil. The thunder tribulation will be very fierce. There are very few ghosts who can survive two thunder tribulations. The ghost king who can survive three thunder tribulations is even more rare. Rare,
The power of the Ghost King of Three Tribulations is equivalent to that of a giant-level monk, so Feng Feiyun is worried about him. If he encounters a Ghost King of this level, with his and Dongfang Jingyue's cultivation, there is no chance of asking for help. No,
"Put away the Haotian Spiritual Realm. The spiritual weapon will have little effect on ghosts and evil spirits." Feng Feiyun ordered,
Dongfang Jingyue's understanding of ghosts and evils was far inferior to Feng Feiyun's. At this moment, she could only listen to Feng Feiyun's words for the time being. She put the Haotian Spiritual Mirror away and asked, "What should we do now."
Dongfang Jingyue has not practiced treasure hunting skills and can't see any traces of ghosts at all. The more this happens, the more uneasy she feels. Although she looks very calm and calm on the surface, she still looks towards Feng Feiyun slightly. Come on, come on,
"Get out."
Feng Feiyun's eyes were full of solemnity, he grabbed Dongfang Jingyue's slender waist, held her in his arms, launched his reincarnation speed, and rushed towards the outside of his ancestral home at full speed.
Feng Feiyun has been able to determine that the opponent must be a Three Tribulation Ghost King. If he wants to use the speed of reincarnation to rush out of his ancestral home, as long as he escapes, with the power of the ancestors of the Silver Hook Clan, he will definitely be able to defeat that ghost king. A ghost king of three tribulations was suppressed,
"boom."
A strong dark wind blew in from outside, carrying a huge force that made people tremble. It was like an iceberg hitting Feng Feiyun and Feng Feiyun, knocking them away and falling back to their ancestral home. among,
"Oops, there's a second Three-Tribulation Ghost King. Damn it, you Silver Hook Clan are raising ghosts on purpose." Feng Feiyun felt severe pain in his chest, blood was rolling down, and the flesh and blood were blurred. The opponent's cultivation level was too great. high,
Dongfang Jingyue was not feeling well either. Her white clothes were stained with blood and she was dripping with sweat. She was injured more seriously than Feng Feiyun. Her delicate body was trembling and her legs were almost unsteady.
After all, she is a woman, and her physical strength cannot be compared with Feng Feiyun.
"It's really bad luck. Every time I see you, something bad will happen to you." Feng Feiyun spat on the ground, which was full of blood foam. His mouth stung, as if it was wrapped with countless blades. Although he said that Then, he directly carried Dongfang Jingyue on his shoulders, and then quickly dodged towards the ancestral house,
Dongfang Jingyue's cultivation level is also top-notch among the younger generation. It is unfathomable. He is probably still above Feng Feiyun, but he is far from the opponent of the giant. He encountered a blow from the giant-level Three Tribulations Ghost King, unlike Feng Feiyun. His physique is so abnormal, he can resist it forcefully,
She had been severely injured, and it was difficult for the spiritual energy in her body to be condensed. If Feng Feiyun hadn't carried her away, she could only stand there and wait for death.
Although she was very unhappy with Feng Feiyun's words, she could not refute it. When she met Feng Feiyun for the first time, she directly chased Feng Feiyun for thousands of miles.
The second time he met Feng Feiyun, he was attacked by a zombie and broke into the ancient underground temple. Feng Feiyun almost died at the hands of the female demon.
The third time he met Feng Feiyun, Feng Feiyun was expelled from the Feng family and was surrounded and killed by the strong men of the Feng family.
The fourth time he met Feng Feiyun was in a ghost village outside the capital city. He encountered a massacre in the ghost village. Feng Feiyun almost died.
The fifth time I met Feng Feiyun, Nima, she was attacked by the ghost king even in the base camp of Silver Hook Clan. Couldn't Feng Feiyun think that she was simply the disaster star in his life?
Every time you see the Eastern Mirror Moon, you will definitely have bad luck.
Dongfang Jingyue lay on Feng Feiyun's back, with a bit of smile in his eyes, which was particularly charming and intoxicating. He said: "You are obviously possessed by the god of plague, but you blame me. I haven't blamed you for the bad luck." Luck brought me, hey, idiot Feng, why are you running into the ancestral home? You are not throwing yourself into a trap."
The wind was blowing around, and there were strange sounds coming out, which made people's hair stand on end, as if a group of ghosts were crying.
The further inside the ancestral house, the more obvious the sound becomes.
This is a real haunted house, and I don’t know how many ghost kings are staying in it, as if they want to eat people alive.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were solemn and he said solemnly: "There is a Three Tribulations Ghost King outside the ancestral house. We can't escape at all. Now our only way to survive is to escape back to the room with ancient paintings."
"When you said that, I understood that when we were in that room, those ghosts didn't dare to go in, which means there must be something taboo for them." Dongfang Jingyue's bright eyes flashed, thinking through it. Knowing Feng Feiyun’s intention,
Suddenly, a dark wind came from behind, very biting and chilling to the heart.
Feng Feiyun raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Hold on to me."
After saying this, Feng Feiyun let go of Dongfang Jingyue with his hands, used his fingers to form a seal, and cast a small Yanshu. A circular halo of light shot out from between his palms, killing a two-robber ghost. , beat him to pieces,
Physical attacks are ineffective against ghosts and evil spirits, but treasure hunters know how to restrain ghosts and evil spirits. Xiao Yanshu is the prototype of one of the eight arts, "Da Yanshu", and can restrain ghosts and evil spirits.
"Damn it, we really hit a ghost nest. Don't you giants from the Silver Hook Clan usually come to visit your ancestral home?" After Feng Feiyun killed four ghosts in a row, he finally got a little angry and said,
Dongfang Jingyue's white jade-like arms hugged Feng Feiyun's neck tightly, and her whole soft and delicate body was pressed against his back, looking very gentle and calm. She said slowly and unhurriedly: " The ancestral house is a forbidden area. No one can enter except the lord or those holding the lord's token. When I was a child, I was able to enter the ancestral house once. It was because I was somewhat similar to the statue by the Jin River. That's why I was brought to the ancestral house by the clan leader. No one else, including my brother, has ever entered the ancestral house."
Feng Feiyun had seen her appearance and knew that she looked exactly like the statue by the Jin River, so she did not hide anything from Feng Feiyun, and there was no need to hide it.
According to what she said, there are not many people who can enter the ancestral home, and they have not yet practiced fruit treasure hunting. If those ghosts and evil spirits deliberately hide it, even if the master of the Silver Hook Clan has a heavenly cultivation, he may not be able to discover it.
A person of the level of the Silver Hook Valve Master, with huge blood and strong cultivation. If he comes to the ancestral home, these ghosts and evil spirits will naturally have to hide. However, Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue are both juniors of the younger generation, so these ghosts can Xie had no scruples and rushed out, seemingly wanting to eat their flesh and blood.
"boom."
A terrifying and boundless cold air surged, and with a ghostly smile that chilled people's hearts, a Three-Tribulation Ghost King rushed over,
The power of the Ghost King of Three Tribulations could not be resisted. Feng Feiyun was hit by its power so much that his blood condensed. He suffered two attacks from the Ghost King of Three Tribulations in a row. He resisted and finally rushed into the ancestral house at the last moment. , fell to the ground,
"Ouch."
The dark wind is hunting outside, ghosts are crying and gods are howling, as if there are thousands of evil ghosts roaring, which can scare the timid people to death.
But these ghosts didn't dare to rush into the ancestral house. They seemed to be afraid of some kind of power.
Feng Feiyun endured the severe pain in his body, sat up, took out the spiritual core, put it in the palm of his hand, and began to adjust his breathing to recuperate. He was not affected by the evil spirits outside at all.
Dongfang Jingyue was also injured, but not as seriously as Feng Feiyun. Except for the first attack, Feng Feiyun helped her block the two subsequent attacks of the Three Tribulations Ghost King and carried them down alone. She was not injured,
Dongfang Jingyue's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance. She glanced at Feng Feiyun slightly more, then took out two spirit stones, placed them in the palm of her hand, and began to recover from her injuries.
Half an hour later, Feng Feiyun's injuries had mostly healed, and the cracked flesh and blood on his body had begun to heal, and he was fully recovered.
"Idiot Feng, it's okay. I suffered three consecutive blows from a giant-level strongman, but I didn't die. I'm afraid you are the only one in the younger generation who has such a strong body." Dongfang Jingyue has resumed action, standing proudly. Under the ancient painting, there is a beautiful and poetic aura,
Feng Feiyun stared at her obsessively, and his pupils began to dilate. There was an illusion in his mind just now. Dongfang Jingyue seemed to have come out of the ancient painting behind her. This kind of The feeling is getting stronger and stronger, because Dongfang Jingyue and the ancient painting behind her blend together so well, as if they belong to one body.
In Feng Feiyun's mind, he recalled what Dongfang Jingyue had said, "The ancestral home is a forbidden place. No one can enter except the Valve Master, or those who hold the Valve Master's token. When I was a child, I could When I entered the ancestral house once, it was because I was somewhat similar to the statue by the Jin River, so I was brought to the ancestral house by the clan leader."
Dongfang Jingyue's appearance when she was a child must be very different from what she looks like now. How could it be possible to see that she and Jin He looked similar to each other at that time?
You must know that only the feudal lord can enter the ancestral house. How could Dongfang Jingyue come here when she was a child? Moreover, in her memory, she still had some vague impressions of the ancient paintings on the wall.
Feng Feiyun once again glanced at Dongfang Jingyue, who was standing next to the ancient painting, and a terrible thought emerged in Feng Feiyun's mind.
"Could it be...could it be that...Dongfang Jingyue is not a descendant of Yin Gou Clan at all, but came out of that ancient painting...that's why she had an ignorant impression of this ancient painting when she was a child. Yin Gou Clan The Lord hid the truth."
Although this is just Feng Feiyun's personal speculation and may not be true, it still makes his heart uneasy, as if the river is turning upside down.
"What are you looking at?" Dongfang Jingyue's beautiful eyes blinked, and the white gauze on her face lifted up from the breeze, revealing her beauty like Shui Yueting. The two of them were exactly the same.
But at this moment, the shock in Feng Feiyun's eyes became even stronger, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his eyelids.
The ancient painting behind Dongfang Jingyue made circles of ripples. In the corner of the ancient painting, the lights in the Jinhe Goddess Temple actually bloomed with dazzling brilliance, tugging at Dongfang Jingyue. Yue's body was like an invisible hand stretching out from an ancient painting, pulling her inside.
Dongfang Jingyue actually flew into the ancient painting, Feng Feiyun rushed over quickly,
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