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Chapter 302 The wind is blowing, the sky is cold and thunder is blowing! (Third update)
Su Ming's expression condensed as he looked at the purple figure walking from the snowy field. This figure did not feel familiar to him at all, but when his right hand was raised and pointed at him, Su Ming was shocked. He himself said For some reason, that unfamiliar feeling felt like déjà vu at this moment.
When the purple figure appeared, the anger of Ghost Stage Barbarian who was ready to explode instantly disappeared, his expression calmed down, he turned around in mid-air, and his eyes also fell on Su Ming.
Tian Xiezi's expression was serious, and his clothes showed signs of change at this moment. They no longer looked white, but transformed into gray. Even the gray was not the end of the transformation, as purple meaning gradually emerged from it.
"Dear Sir Tian Xiezi, I have no ill intentions towards this disciple of yours. I just have a few questions that I need to ask." The purple-robed figure said calmly, unable to see his face.
"The Guifang of the Guitai tribe... It is rumored that from the beginning to the end, there has never been a second person in this tribe... It is even rumored that when most of the Tianhan tribe surrendered to the Guitai tribe, there was no one from the Guifang Take action...
Now, I really want to see how capable you are! "Tian Xiezi's eyes were cold. At this moment, he no longer had the slightest sense of madness. Instead, he felt anxious!
"Dear Lord Tian Xiezi, why don't you ask your disciple if he is willing to talk to me. If he is not willing, I will not force him. If he is willing, I hope you will not stop him." The purple figure spoke hoarsely. , always calm.
Tian Xiezi looked at the purple-robed figure with more and more solemnity in his eyes. This look rarely appeared on him. As his sense of solemnity intensified, there was a faint hint of fighting spirit.
He licked his lips and did not speak. Instead, he slowly raised his right hand. As he raised his hand, his clothes quickly changed to purple.
The second senior brother next to Su Ming also looked solemn at this moment, even the big black man, one of the three hundred slaves of the senior senior brother, looked the same.
"While you are asking me, I can also ask you questions." Su Ming looked at the ghostly purple-robed figure and suddenly spoke.
"Okay." The purple-robed figure said calmly.
"Master, I want to talk to him." Su Ming's voice came out. Tian Xiezi raised his right hand in the sky. He turned back to look at Su Ming. After a moment of silence, he lowered his right hand.
"Come with me." The purple-robed figure from the Guitai Department, Guifang, said hoarsely, then turned and walked towards the edge of the snowfield behind him.
Su Ming did not hesitate and walked towards it. The two of them walked in tandem and soon reached the edge of the snowfield. Standing here, they could clearly see the cliffs below that belonged to the Ghost Platform. The city, and behind the city, gradually became green land.
There was silence for a while, neither of them spoke.
"That's the south..." There were several feet between the purple-robed figure and Su Ming. After a long time, he said slowly.
Su Ming looked at the green earth that was faintly visible at the end of his eyes in the distance and remained silent.
"What's your name?" The purple-robed figure turned around and looked at Su Ming with his eyes hidden under his robe.
"Su Ming. What's your name?" Su Ming hesitated for a moment, but instead of hiding anything, he asked a question after answering.
"I...have forgotten...Guifang is my name." The purple-robed figure seemed to think for a moment, then shook his head and replied hoarsely.
"I feel a very special aura from your body. You...are not from the land of Nanchen." The purple-robed figure's voice was low, but when his words fell into Su Ming's ears, they made Su Ming's eyes widen. My mind was shaken.
This sentence was not a question, but an affirmation that did not require Su Ming to answer.
"What is this thing?" Su Ming avoided the words and took out a black stone from his arms. The stone looked like this, but in fact when Su Ming held it in his hand for the first time, it was very soft. It was the stone shell that had been crawling out of black insects before.
"This is the sacred object of my Guitai clan. Through it, we can communicate with a strange world where countless ghosts exist... You are not from Nanchen, and neither am I..." the purple-robed figure murmured.
Su Ming glanced at this person and remained silent.
"In addition to feeling that special aura on your body, I also feel a sense of familiarity. This familiar feeling is like we have... met before.
Or maybe you have seen my Guitai clan, the next Guifang..." The purple-robed figure suddenly turned around and stared into Su Ming's eyes.
"The Guifang of my Guitai tribe is not always alone, but after the previous one dies, the next one wakes up. I have searched all over Nanchen, but no next Guifang has appeared!
I should have died many times, but every time I managed to survive, always looking for... Tell me, where did you meet that person...
You know who I am talking about. From the moment you took this holy object in your hand and asked about it, I knew that you had answers and questions in your heart. Tell me the person who asked you this question. Where is he and what is his name? Name, he is my Guitai clan, the next Guifang! "
Su Ming was shocked. He looked at the purple-robed figure in front of him. After a moment of silence, he shook his head.
"He's not in Nanchen."
"It doesn't matter, tell him where he is, tell him his name, and I'll repay you with this!" The purple-robed figure said hoarsely, raising his withered right hand, and in his hand, a small purple insect appeared!
The worm was all purple, and it lay quietly on the withered palm of the purple-robed figure. A faint fragrance radiated from it. After smelling this fragrance, people couldn't help but feel a sense of hunger.
"This thing is Zirong... Any ferocious beast that swallows this insect will return to its ancestors once. If it succeeds, its combat power will be greatly increased. If it fails, it will die.
If you hold this object during the Tianlan witch hunting battle, if you are in danger, with this object, you can make any witch tribe go crazy for you... You need to refine this object in your heart. In this way, your heart will If you think about it, you will die immediately. If you don't want it, others can't take it away. You can make a deal without being guilty of it. "
Su Ming's heart was beating fast. He didn't believe the words of the purple-robed man at first, but the moment the purple bug appeared, he clearly felt that the unknown little stick insect snake in the Hanshan Bell inside his body, It became violently agitated, as if it was about to rush out of the Hanshan Bell, as if this object attracted it to a degree that Su Ming could not imagine.
Su Ming was silent and still shook his head. He couldn't guess whether the purple-robed figure's words were true. After all, the matter was so important that he would not say it easily.
"Junior, please take your leave first." Su Ming turned around, suppressed the frantic restlessness in the Hanshan Bell inside his body, and walked towards Tian Xiezi in the distance.
"I have no ill intentions, I just want to know where the next Guifang of my clan is and what his name is. I can't go out of Nanchen to search..."
I just want to tell his name and location to the strange ghost world through my clan's strange ghost skills. This will also be good for his growth. All the ghosts that exist in this world will be searched for. Him, to protect him...
Please help me once more..." The purple-robed figure's voice was hoarse, but it showed sincerity.
"I know I can't make you believe my words, but I really have no ill intentions... I swear by the inheritance of my Guitai tribe, if what I say is even slightly false, if I want to harm the person you named, , then let me Guitaibu, the inheritance is instantly cut off, and let me Guitaibu no longer exist in the world!" The old man in purple robe took a few steps forward, and his hoarse voice came out with a hint of anxiety.
Su Ming paused. He could hear the persistence in this man's words. In the silence, Su Ming hesitated.
"This is my oath, and this oath is witnessed by me, the God of Ghost Platform!" The purple-robed figure knelt on the ground on one knee, raised his hands, and lowered his head towards Su Ming.
When he knelt down, the expressions of everyone who saw him in the distance changed. The Ghost Stage Barbarian's eyes were focused, but he did not approach.
Tian Xiezi frowned and looked at the purple-robed figure, seeming to realize something.
Su Ming looked back at the purple-robed figure kneeling there for a long time. This person's oath and actions did not seem to be false. He swore by his own tribe. This behavior itself is enough to explain the problem.
"Xi Meng, Lei Chen..." Su Ming spoke softly. After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards Tian Xiezi. The moment he turned around, the purple-robed figure raised his head, and his eyes hidden under the robe showed gratitude. , he raised his right hand and waved, the purple insect went straight towards Su Ming, and was caught by Su Ming.
"Thank you. Don't worry. What I said is not false at all!" After the purple-robed figure said this, he bowed deeply to Su Ming, turned around, and headed straight under the snowy field.
Su Ming left the northern Xinjiang with his second senior brother, Hu Zi, Tian Xie Zi, and the big black man. He found Bai Su outside, turned into Changhong, and took Zhuogo and their respective harvests with him. , heading towards the ninth peak.
After they left, the Guitai Mangong looked extremely gloomy, turned around and went straight to the bottom of the snowfield. In addition to being afraid of Tian Xiezi, he compromised so many times for another reason, which was Guifang's request.
He was going to ask Gui Fang what the matter was for.
In the Guitai City under the snowfield, there is a tall tower, which is all purple. At the top of the tower, the purple-robed figure sits cross-legged. There is a purple bowl in front of him, and there is a lot in the bowl. More purple blood.
"Xi Alliance area... in the name of Lei Chen, with the voice of my current ghost side, I call you... my inheritor... wake up... Lei Chen... Lei Chen..."
As he spoke, his right hand suddenly raised, and the tip of his index finger shattered, revealing the bloody flesh underneath, and he pressed it directly into the purple blood in the stone bowl in front of him.
"Lei Chen, let me see you!!" The purple-robed figure roared. The moment his roar echoed, the purple-robed figure suddenly trembled violently. His robe instantly collapsed, revealing a picture underneath. The vicissitudes of the ordinary face, his eyes are raised, revealing the meaning of disbelief, he saw...
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This is the third update. To tell you the truth, after finishing this chapter, a voice in my heart tells me not to continue, and the third update is fine. At worst, continue with the third update tomorrow.
But I said it yesterday, the fourth update... To be honest, I regret being so impulsive... I will continue to write!
(End of this chapter)