Lord of the night.

Chapter 1134 Feng Wu's body is missing! [Two in one]

"Where in the world is there such a thing?"

Fang Che said speechlessly: "Miss, you are at least the female devil of our Weiweizheng Church, please don't lower the style of our devils, okay? Even if there are ghosts, we killed them, why are you afraid of them?"

"I'm not afraid……"

Feng Xue's eyes flickered: "Actually, I'm not that scared..."

"Let's go."

Fang Che pointed ahead and said, "See the sparkling fire over there? Go past this area and walk to where the fire is dense, and you'll be almost there."

"That's still quite far away... Is that a will-o'-the-wisp?"

"Yes, it's a will-o'-the-wisp. This thing is indispensable in the Mass Burial Mountains."

"Giggle..."

Feng Xue's teeth chattered: "A group of ghosts running around holding lanterns..."

"What are you thinking about... Let's go quickly."

Fang Che walked forward.

Feng Xue wanted to let him go by himself while she waited here, but she was scared to wait there alone.

All you can do is muster up the courage to follow.

Fang Che walked very fast. He didn't care about this at all. Not to mention that there were no ghosts, even if there were, he would not be afraid!
There is a long-term slave in your own space, what is there to be afraid of with ghosts?

But Feng Xue can't do that.

After finally climbing over two hills, Feng Xue felt terrible as he looked at the vast sea of ​​ghost lights in front of him, which seemed to be spreading to the end of the sky.

"This... there are so many ghosts..."

In order to build up his courage, Feng Xue released all his might as he followed Fang Che forward.

There were overwhelming forces along the way.

As a result, the will-o'-the-wisps were forced by the momentum and immediately began to spin all over the sky. They flew through the air and even emitted sharp ghostly howls.

Suddenly the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

"what!"

Feng Xue grabbed Fang Che's clothes and closed her eyes.

Fang Che was speechless: "Miss, if you are so scared, why don't you choose daytime?"

"There are people following you wherever you go during the day, and you're busy during the day, too."

Feng Xue said in a trembling voice: "Hurry... this ghost fire is coming over here..."

Fang Che blew away the ghost fire in one breath and said helplessly: "The problem is... I'm busy at night too."

Feng Xue trembled: "I will never come here again, it's too scary."

There was a tone of crying in his voice.

"Why don't we go back?" Fang Che suggested.

"That won't work!"

Feng Xue became firm: "How can Xiao Wu not be afraid in a place like this? He must be taken away."

When it came to going back, Feng Xue became more determined.

Fang Che was speechless for a long time, then he walked forward and said softly, "Actually, Feng Wu...really doesn't deserve to have a sister like you."

Feng Xue sighed softly.

Pulling Fang Che's clothes, he walked forward, lowered his head, and said softly: "Were you angry when I threatened you that day?"

"A little angry."

Fang Che spoke the truth: "No one would be happy if they were threatened to do something."

"sorry."

Feng Xue said sincerely: "I have no choice. I really can't find anyone to help me."

"I know you're helpless and inexperienced."

Fang Che floated up and flew forward with Feng Xue: "Because if you had a way, you wouldn't threaten me with your own reputation."

Feng Xue laughed: "I was forced into no choice, and Xingxing and Yueyue went in, and then I suddenly remembered to threaten you."

"Why do you think so?"

Fang Che was very curious.

"When we sisters were together, we once said that if Ye Mo wanted to marry a woman of high status now, he would probably be suffocated to death." Feng Xue said.

"Women still discuss this together?"

"Of course women discuss this when they are together. What's wrong? Don't you men discuss beauties when you are together? When you are with my eldest brother, don't you discuss women?"

Fang Che sighed: "Your elder brother and I rarely discuss women..."

"Yes, you two are both very boring people."

Snow-covered road.

"Ha ha……"

Fang Che laughed twice and thought to himself, you can't see the interesting side of me.

Feng Xue's mood became gloomy again: "These past few days, I've also heard them discussing Feng Wu. You just said that Feng Wu doesn't deserve a sister like me. In fact... Big Brother is the one he feels the most sorry for."

As soon as Fang Che said this, Feng Xue immediately changed the subject.

After going around in circles, she actually brought it up again.

What Fang Che didn't know was that in this short period of time when he changed the subject, Feng Xue's mind had been wandering countless times, she had been sad countless times, and had recalled countless times.

"Listening to them discussing what Feng Wu did, what he said, and what he did, every single one of them made me feel sick. But..."

Feng Xue sighed and said, "Ye Mo, I have read your information. You are the only child in your family, so you may not understand the feelings of us who are older sisters and brothers."

"My eldest brother was so angry that he vomited blood. I was also very angry. However, I still wanted to find a new burial place for him."

Feng Xue was a little confused and said, "In fact, I don't even feel that I should do this. It's unnecessary. I have scolded him countless times, saying that he doesn't deserve it. But in the end, he still did it. After all, he is already dead... Do you understand what I mean?"

She asked Fang Che, then shook her head and said disappointedly: "I don't understand it myself."

Fang Che's aura rushed out, forcing all the phosphorescent flames near and far to make way, and he said thoughtfully: "Perhaps, this is the blood relationship."

Feng Xue smiled and said, "Ye Mo, you are such a careful person."

She only realized now that she didn't feel scared when she spoke. It turned out that the Night Demon had moved the phosphorous fire in front of it far away.

Fang Che laughed and said, "When serving the young lady, you must provide good service, otherwise you will be bullied in the future."

Feng Xue chuckled and said, "Ye Mo, among us sisters, I am the only one who has never put on airs with you. You really have a bad conscience when you say that."

"Hey, it really is."

Fang Che thought about it carefully and found that it was actually true.

There's no need to talk about Yan Beihan's airs, and before Bi Yunyan revealed her funny personality, she was also very princess-like. Now Chen Xue not only acts like a princess, but also like a sister-in-law.

Only Feng Xue was truly humble from beginning to end.

From the time we first met until now, she has always been gentle and kind.

Even when she was with Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan, she was like a warm older sister, always coaxing and watching over her two younger sisters.

And the feeling is obvious.

The word "sister" made Fang Che suddenly realize why Feng Xue did this.

It was obvious that she felt disgusted, averse and hated Feng Wu, but she still came to do one last thing for him.

Fang Che couldn't help but sigh and said, "I think I suddenly understand why you want to change Feng Wu's place."

"Why?" Feng Xue was a little curious: "I don't understand it myself. I'm not lying. I really don't understand why I came here."

"Because you have always been the elder sister. Apart from Young Master Yun, you are the oldest. And Young Master Yun is not at home all year round. In a family without a mother, the saying that the eldest sister is more important than the mother is not just a casual remark."

Fang Che sighed, "And a mother will never give up on her child, no matter how vicious, evil, or useless he is... even if he is truly full of evil, after his death, as long as the mother is able, she will still give him a place to rest."

"Is the eldest sister more important than the mother?..."

Feng Xue murmured and repeated this sentence, her eyes turned red, and she said softly: "Maybe."

She tried hard to smile and said softly, "In fact, only in front of big brother can I be at ease and be a naughty little sister... and when big brother is not around, I am always the eldest sister in the family."

"Understand."

Fang Che looked around and after climbing a mountain that was obviously made of new earth, he saw a small mound with a wooden stick stuck on it.

He looked around carefully and said, "This should be it."

Feng Xue looked at the pile of new soil in front of him, trembling a little, and asked, "Are we there yet?"

"arrive."

Fang Che said, "Do you need me to help you dig him out?"

"Need not."

Feng Xue said: "I know you all hate him, so I'll do it myself. After all, I'm his sister. He will feel more at ease if I do the digging."

Fang Che sighed.

The feeling rose in my heart again: Feng Wu! How could you be so worthy? How could you have such a good sister!

You really don't deserve it!
Fang Che stood aside with his hands behind his back, looking at the vast night scene of the Burial Mountain Range, with endless ghost lights. He sighed and lamented.

How many people are buried here?
Fang Che didn't know, but he knew that the number of people buried here was far greater than the number of people alive on the entire continent.

Behind him, Feng Xue took a deep breath.

He took out a piece of black oilcloth and spread it on the ground, then lit three incense sticks. He bowed his head, clasped his hands together, and muttered something.

With a wave of her hand, the dirt on the grave was quickly cleared away.

Then soon a dirt pit appeared.

but……

"How can it be empty? Nothing?"

Feng Xue cried out in shock, totally bewildered: "Ye Mo, Xiao Wu's tomb... is empty!"

"No?"

Fang Che turned around like a whirlwind, his eyes fixed.

In the pit, there was only a relatively intact piece of clothing, some scattered traces of rotten flesh and blood, and a broken headband attached to the hair.

There is nothing else.

There were still some traces of burning in the pit.

"Wistful body is gone."

Feng Xue widened her eyes.

"Is this Feng Wu's tomb? Are you sure?"

Fang Che wasn't sure, he thought he had found the wrong place.

"That's right, I recognize Xiao Wu's clothes. They are his clothes, and the headband was given to him by me."

Feng Xue said affirmatively: "We found the right person, but where is the body?"

Fang Che looked at it carefully and said, "The body can't have escaped... Let me check it out."

The grave is not deep.

Fang Che walked around the pit, observing it carefully bit by bit, trying not to destroy the original appearance of the inside.

Feng Xue was immediately relieved and stood aside watching.

As soon as you see Night Demon's posture, you can tell that he is definitely experienced.

Just wait patiently.

"If someone stole the body, these clothes would not be here. It is even more impossible for them to be so complete!" Fang Che frowned and thought: "This headband connected to the hair is even more impossible to be lost. The hair is on the scalp. Even if the body is dead, it will take some time for it to rot and fall off."

"What's more, the corpse of a high-level warrior should be stored for a longer period of time..."

"The hair roots look like they fell naturally, even the hair follicles are still there. And they are so complete..."

"So first of all, we must rule out the possibility that the body was taken away by a tomb robber."

As Fang Che spoke, Feng Xue thought seriously and nodded continuously.

Fang Che finally entered the pit and used a branch to slowly lift the clothes, checking every place very carefully while recalling the scars on Feng Wu's body.

"The poisonous dragon whip was not used during the interrogation of Feng Wu."

"I just kicked him a few times... so his clothes weren't damaged... The most serious injury should be on his face... No, the elixir healed him, so when Vice Chief Master Yan went in to interrogate Feng Nuan, Feng Wu's face was intact."

"In that case, where did this blood and flesh trace come from?"

Fang Che looked at the bloodstains on the shoulders and buttocks of his clothes.

And the clothes in these two places were torn.

"It wasn't cut by a sword. It was torn open by hand... It's not blood from the brain. If it was blood from the brain, the brain would probably come out."

"should be……"

Fang Che stood up, pretended to be holding a heavy object in one hand and holding a knife in the other, and then cut down with the knife.

"No, these should be two slashes. The blades are not as sharp as divine weapons, and the force is average, which means the person who made the move has average cultivation."

Fang Che looked at the clothes.

A light bulb went off in my head and I knew what was going on: the corpse collector.

Two cuts? Two pieces of flesh cut from the body?
Fang Che suppressed this thought in his heart.

“There’s no damage at the collar.”

"This means that Feng Wu's body was cut twice before being buried. And then it was definitely buried here..."

Fang Che felt a little regretful. He should have dug the grave with Feng Xue just now. Maybe they could have found some traces that way.

but now……

"Miss, do you remember what the soil was like when you dug up the grave just now?" Fang Che asked.

"It's a bit loose." Feng Xue said.

"Loose..."

Fang Che frowned and said, "This is a little bit inappropriate... After Feng Wu died, the souls began to return together. Ten days passed, and then a few more days... Now it has been more than half a month."

"Besides, it rained twice in Shenjing during this period of time. It would be even more wrong to be loose."

Fang Che muttered to himself, "Are there any traces of breaking through the ground?"

“Break out of the ground?”

Feng Xue was stunned.

But then he recalled carefully and said, "... Not sure, it seems that there was a round space in the middle, but then it disappeared... Oh, the soil below is more solid."

Fang Che looked at all this and said softly, "It doesn't look like it was dug out from the outside. If it had been dug out, it wouldn't look like this."

"It's more like... Feng Wu's body slipped out from his clothes, and then he got out by himself..."

Fang Che was startled by the sudden thought that occurred to him.

So he checked the scene again.

With a serious expression, he said, "Miss Feng, I am going to ask you a question, and you must answer me truthfully."

Feng Xue said with a pale face: "You ask."

This young lady was really frightened tonight. She was filled with all kinds of fears and incomprehension.

"Does your Feng family have any technique that can bring the dead back to life?" Fang Che asked.

Feng Wu must be dead! Definitely dead!
Killed by Yannan himself.

There is absolutely no way Yan Nan would cooperate with Feng Wu in faking his death. If Yan Nan wanted Feng Wu to live, he wouldn't have to do anything at all.

And considering Yan Nan's cultivation experience, it is absolutely impossible for him to survive after killing someone!

There were no signs of the tomb being robbed, the clothes inside were intact, and most importantly, the hair had fallen off naturally.

Then there is only one possibility: Feng Wu has come back to life.

A new Feng Wu slipped out of the clothes, drilled a hole, and escaped.

But this is really ridiculous!
If Fang Che had not seen it with his own eyes, if someone else had told him this, he would have thought that person was crazy!
"No! We in the Feng family definitely don't have that kind of skills!"

Feng Xue looked at Fang Che with a pale face.

Now she also realized that something huge and incomprehensible had gone wrong.

Especially now that we are still in the Burial Mountains, there are gusts of cold wind, gloomy fog, ghost fires, and the sky is dark.

If Fang Che hadn't been here, Feng Xue would probably have been scared crazy.

"Then this matter is serious."

Fang Che said softly, "Miss, I must make it clear to you that you can't handle this matter. Even your brother Feng Yun can't handle it. Your grandfather, father, and brother must come."

"Before they arrive, neither you nor I can leave! Otherwise, if the scene is destroyed, it will be terrible."

"Ah?" Feng Xueru was struck by thunder: "Night Demon, I will be dead then."

"no way."

Fang Che had not made any big move to begin with. He now tried his best to restore the grave to its original state. He said solemnly, "This is a huge event! No one can say what will happen in the future. If we keep this a secret, the consequences in the future... may be disastrous."

Feng Xue was trembling all over and her teeth were chattering. She moved slowly and walked over with her long legs that were weak and uncontrollable.

It was less than half a meter away, but she moved for a long time. She held Fang Che's hand tightly with one hand. When she felt the warmth of Fang Che's hand, she felt a little that she was still alive.

Coming back from the dead... isn't that a ghost?

Fang Che only felt that his little hands were cold, and cold sweat kept oozing out.

"Then I...I'll hold your hand and wait..."

Feng Xue was trembling.

Now he no longer cared about the taboos between men and women, and he grabbed Fang Che's hand and refused to let go.

If Fang Che were to shake her off now, the girl would probably faint from fright.

"Ok."

Fang Che communicated with the Five Spirit Gu, took out the communication jade, and quickly sent a message: "Young Master Yun! Something important has happened! Feng Xue and I are now in the Burial Mountain Range! Get back to me quickly!"

Feng Yun replied immediately: "What happened?"

"Feng Wu's body is gone. No one robbed his tomb. It's as if he escaped from the tomb, and his hair fell off naturally and landed here."

Fang Che explained the matter in the simplest terms: "I'm afraid you can't come here by yourself now. You need to come with the head of the Feng family and the ancestors."

Feng Yun immediately realized the seriousness of the matter: "You and Feng Xue wait for me here, we will go right away!"

"I'll be waiting for you here with my aura. Hurry up. I'm worried someone might come back and sabotage me."

Fang Che said: "If someone really comes back to sabotage us, we are far from strong enough!"

"understand!"

Feng Yun quickly put on his robe and rushed out: "Grandpa! Father! Something important has happened! Hurry!"

Feng Yun could sense something strange in what Ye Mo said.

This matter...maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, it's just a case of stolen body. But Feng Yun would never think so.

Fang Che was on full alert.

Holding a knife in one hand and holding Feng Xue in the other.

Be extremely vigilant.

He really never dreamed of this.

How could a dead person disappear from the grave without any explanation?
What other secrets does Feng Wu have? Or who did this?
In the shadows, there seemed to be countless ghosts.

Time passed little by little, and the night became darker and darker.

In the distance, there was a sudden cry of a night owl, and a flock of birds flapped their wings and flew up.

"Hold the pill in your mouth and prepare for battle!"

Fang Che stared at that direction and said in a deep voice, taking three pills into his mouth.

Feng Xue took a deep breath and forced himself to stop his body from trembling. As the pill entered his mouth, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

A gust of cold wind blew.

Fang Che clearly felt a chilling murderous intent surrounding him, sweeping over him as if encompassing the heaven and earth.

Fang Che silently mobilized all his cultivation.

Prepare to fight hard.

Now, although Feng Xue’s cultivation is higher than his, this girl may not be able to exert much strength in such a situation of extreme fear.

Everything depends on yourself!

But what surprised him was that as the murderous aura invaded him, Feng Xue's trembling body actually stopped.

Her aura, on the contrary, was unprecedentedly high, much higher than her normal aura.

Fang Che couldn't help but sigh a little, women are really a kind of magical animals.

Under such extreme fear, a woman who was originally so timid and fearful could burst out energy even higher than usual!

"We staggered our directions, leaving the grave site open. You attacked and I defended, and we retreated."

Feng Xue's urgent voice echoed in Fang Che's ears. At this moment, the foundation and ability of the eldest princess of the Weiwo Zhengjiao were truly demonstrated.

A gray mist-like shadow suddenly appeared in the air.

He didn't even see the face clearly, or whether it was a human or a ghost, but he had already attacked.

Then a little bit of cold light appeared.

boom!
All of Fang Che's murderous aura burst out.

Nothing left!

Hateful Sword!

Hatred rose to the sky and was heard far and wide.

For the first time, all his hatred surged to the sky, and he used all his strength to activate the Hate Heaven Sword, not even leaving any protective spiritual energy in his Dantian.

Although the Kongming Sword and the Mingshi Spear are more powerful, their effectiveness in summoning Feng Yun to come to the rescue by their soaring aura is not as great as the Hateful Sky Sword's soaring hatred.

Moreover, there is a huge gap in the cultivation level between the enemy and us, so that technique may not be stronger than the Hate Heaven Sword.

In fact, the most suitable sword to use now is the Tuotian Sword, which can be used for both attack and defense, but the Tuotian Sword cannot emit the majestic momentum of the Hatetian Sword.

As for the significance of summoning helpers, it is far less important. Now the most important thing is for the helpers to arrive quickly, and one's own force is secondary.

Because you can't beat him anyway.

The sword energy was extremely cold, and this move instantly drained all of Fang Che's spiritual energy.

The sword energy instantly turned the surroundings into a vacuum zone!

The entire space seemed to be divided into two different areas by this knife, one white and one gray.

At the same time, Feng Xue's long sword slashed left and right, and the light from the tip of the sword retracted.

The power of supporting the sky suddenly took shape.

It was held in place but not released, following closely behind the Hate Heaven Sword Movement.

The cooperation is seamless.

(End of this chapter)