One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

"It seems to have some ability to control the mind!" Zhang Lingyu said while gasping for breath.

It was just a second, but he felt like a very long time had passed.

But it was precisely because Zhang Lingyu diverted the old man's attention that Hou Hao, who was about to answer, came back to his senses.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Hou Hao fired three shots in a row, avoiding vital points with each shot just to restrict the movements of the strange old man in front of him.

But at this time, several people were shocked to find that the three bullets actually passed through the old man's body and hit the ground.

"Damn it, you dare to touch Tian Zhen. Do you think I'm a sick cat if I don't show my power?" The fat man was furious when he saw Zhang Lingyu in such a state.

He didn't bother to hide anymore, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and rushed forward with the dagger in hand.

The fat man's fighting ability was first-rate, but after he actually made a move, he found that his knife always went through the old man's body, as if the old man was just a phantom.

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment... They had never experienced such a thing, there was a living person standing in front of them but for some reason they couldn't hurt him.

Hou Hao's face looked very bad, and it was obvious that he had been affected by something just now.

Guo Mu is the best example, and he almost did the same thing just now.

Feng Baobao, who had been silent all this time, looked at the old man with serious eyes.

She suddenly realized something was wrong: all of the old man's attacks seemed to be hitting the air.

Wait... air? Suddenly, Feng Baobao seemed to realize that something was wrong and said, "Everyone step back and let me try!"

When the fat man heard this, he gasped and said, "What's going on? Why can't I hit him? Am I possessed? For a girl like you, this kind of thing needs a man to do it..."

Before the fat man could finish his words, Feng Baobao had already come to his side, grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back violently.

Suddenly the fat man staggered with his eyes wide open.

He never expected that the thin-looking Feng Baobao actually had such great strength. He couldn't even control his body and had to take several steps back before he could stand firm.

"What's going on here?" The fat man looked at Feng Baobao's back in disbelief, but was heard by Zhang Lingyu who was standing next to him.

Zhang Lingyu patted him and then pointed at Feng Baobao and said, "She's a better fighter than me..."

At this moment, Feng Baobao's aura was fully open, and she stood in front of the old man with a gloomy face.

Hou Hao and his companions subconsciously stepped back as Feng Baobao said. They had already realized that this matter was probably not something they could solve.

The gunshots just now all penetrated the old man and only hit the ground. This made the three people realize that things were much more complicated than they expected.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Baobao. Since the people from the core bureau arrived at the military region, Zhang Lingyu had been leading the investigation, and even the rescue of Zhuge Qing was Zhang Lingyu's credit. Therefore, Hou Hao and others subconsciously regarded Feng Baobao as a follower similar to a clerk.

However, when they saw Feng Baobao with her full aura, they couldn't help but feel in awe.

Feng Baobao looked at the old man calmly and said, "I have seen through your tricks. Who are you? Show yourself!"

Although her voice was calm, it revealed unquestionable majesty.

The old man still responded with a sinister smile: "Hey, please tell me, do you think I look like a human or a god?"

Feng Baobao said no more, and began to make hand gestures with his hands, which kept changing: "Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe..."

In an instant, a strong wind blew up around her body, and the white mist that had been gathering and lingering quickly dissipated in the strong wind.

The old man finally showed a look of surprise on his face and turned around to escape.

"Want to run?" Feng Baobao continued to change her hand seals, "All. Formation. In. Front." Then, she stomped her right foot on the ground and shouted, "Break!"

A golden light spread out from under Feng Baobao's feet, dispersing the white mist wherever it passed.

The golden light became more and more dazzling, and the speed became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, it swallowed up the old man who turned around and fled.

Under the shocked gazes of several people, the old man disappeared without a trace the moment he touched the golden light.

As Feng Baobao released his hand seals, the golden light dissipated and the surroundings returned to peace again.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, leaving only a few dumbfounded people in the cemetery. Hou Hao and others could not believe their eyes, and even Zhuge Qing, who thought he was more familiar with Feng Baobao and Zhang Lingyu, was horrified.

Feng Baobao usually doesn’t have a strong presence, but at this moment, she completely refreshed everyone’s perception.

After a moment, Pan Xing came back to his senses: "This... is this a Taoist technique... or something else?"

Feng Baobao looked at him calmly and said, "This is the root of my Ma family's ancient art. It's nothing."

When the golden light appeared just now, the fat man subconsciously grabbed Zhang Lingyu, and he was still standing there in a daze. Zhang Lingyu felt pain and said helplessly: "Fatty, can you let go first? It's almost broken."

The fat man finally reacted and quickly let go, swallowing his saliva at the same time: "Tian Zhen, who is this female hero?"

Zhang Lingyu calmed down. This was the first time he saw Feng Baobao show her strength. Although he was not as shocked as others, he was also quite shocked: "She is the contemporary heir of the Ma family in Northeast China."

The fat man thought for a long time, but found that he had never heard of the Northeast Ma family.

But he was more concerned about another thing now: "What did that female hero do to that wretched old man? Did the old man evaporate in the golden light just now?"

Feng Baobao said without even turning her head: "That's not a person. It's just an illusion we saw after being affected by the power of the spirit. It can be understood as an illusion. We all fell for it."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu frowned: "When did this happen? Why didn't I notice it at all?"

Feng Baobao sighed softly and shook her head. Obviously, she didn't know when everyone fell into this evil spell. But she knew that the matter was not over yet.

"The mastermind must be nearby." Her face turned cold, and her words were full of threats. "What kind of monster is causing trouble here? The heir of the Ma family is here, so don't act so arrogantly. Show up quickly so we can discuss it, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew around. But after the cold wind passed, the surroundings returned to silence. Hou Hao and others didn't know what to say. Everyone's eyes were full of shock and they couldn't recover for a long time.

The silence seemed to be a response to Feng Baobao. A fierce fighting spirit rose in her eyes: "Okay, if you don't come out, I will force you to come out!"

As she spoke, she made a hand gesture with her right hand and stretched it backwards. This was the method she had recently learned from Huang Miao, and it was her first time to actually try it. Although she was nervous, she was more angry. Guo Mu was tricked right in front of her, and she just saw the clues. Feng Baobao was arrogant, and this anger was more of a strict demand on herself.

Therefore, she decided to mercilessly perform the method taught by Huang Miao: "Ma family disciple Feng Baobao, borrow the seal to reach the sky. Later, ask the guardian immortal and the master of the Liu family to help out!"

As soon as the voice fell, a cloud of black fog came out of nowhere and gathered around Feng Baobao. A strange snake could be vaguely seen in the black fog. Feng Baobao suddenly opened her eyes, and Zhang Lingyu and others clearly saw that her eyes had turned into a pair of vertical pupil snake eyes.

At this moment, Feng Baobao seemed to have suddenly mastered a lot of abilities. He changed the hand seals with both hands and shouted again: "Master Liu is here, who are you, get out!"

There was an unfamiliar voice mixed with her voice, as if two people were speaking at the same time. The voice was full of anger, and an extremely yin force continued to emanate from Feng Baobao.

This scene made everyone retreat in horror, and Hou Hao and others even sensed an inexplicable threat from Feng Baobao.

The wind was blowing all around, and Feng Baobao's snake eyes flashed with cold light. Suddenly, a faint yellow stench came from nowhere and surrounded everyone. Then, a yellow figure rushed towards Feng Baobao like lightning.

In the stench, everyone soon felt dizzy and nauseous, even Feng Baobao was no exception. She saw many phantoms in front of her eyes, and countless identical figures rushed towards her, making her feel a huge crisis.

Influenced by the Immortal Protector of the Family, Feng Baobao had a bad temper. She suddenly slammed the ground, made a hand seal she had never seen before, and shouted, "Break!" The giant snake behind her suddenly jumped out and swallowed up the residual images one by one.

However, Zhang Lingyu found that there was a figure approaching quickly behind Feng Baobao, with a cold light flashing in his hand. He hurriedly reminded her, but it seemed too late.

Hou Hao fired three shots in a row, but it had no effect on the figure. Instead, he became increasingly confused in the stench. Seeing that the figure was about to attack Feng Baobao, she seemed to have already noticed it and turned around abruptly. The giant snake appeared behind her again, looking down at everything from above.

With the help of Mr. Liu's strength, Feng Baobao shouted, "Break!" The black fog suddenly dispersed, and everyone was surprised to find that the figure was torn into pieces, and the strange yellow fog also disappeared at the same time.

Feng Baobao shouted calmly, "You dare to show off in front of Master Liu, then don't blame me for being rude!" The black mist around her began to surge, and it was obvious that she had no intention of holding back.

The sense of oppression around them suddenly increased, and Hou Hao and others looked at Feng Baobao in surprise. This little girl who seemed harmless before could bring a suffocating sense of oppression at this moment.

Just when Feng Baobao was about to explode, a voice suddenly came: "Don't do it, don't do it, I give in, just come out..."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a small figure appear in sight. The figure was wearing loose clothes, and the sleeves and trouser legs were dragging on the ground. What was even more strange was that when they got closer, they couldn't see the face, but only a hat covering the collar.

The fat man rubbed his eyes in surprise and said, "These days, clothes can also become spirits?"

The figure seemed to be very afraid of Feng Baobao, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle, don't do it, I'm coming out..." As he said that, he began to shake his sleeves vigorously. After a while, a furry paw stretched out from the sleeve, took off the hat, and revealed a yellow head.

The fat man's eyes widened: "Fuck! It's a yellow-skinned creature!" He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that it was a weasel that had become a spirit. But when Hou Hao and the others saw the talking weasel, they frowned, wondering how such a thing could happen in the world. But then they thought, since the two people from the core bureau appeared, this world has become more and more unfamiliar.

Feng Baobao released her handprints, and the black mist disappeared instantly. After she returned to normal, she looked at the weasel in front of her, quickly stepped forward, grabbed its neck and pulled it out. The weasel covered its vital parts humanely and begged for mercy: "Master, please have mercy, spare my life, it's not easy for me to practice..."

"It's not easy for you to cultivate, so you can borrow someone's soul to cultivate?" Feng Baobao glared at the weasel, and it immediately lost its temper. It knew it was no match for Feng Baobao, so it was thrown to the ground.

Feng Baobao was actually quite shocked. Although Huang Miao had told her that there were countless monsters in the world, this was her first time to encounter one. Huang Miao's words were confirmed, and she was unable to calm down for a long time. But she knew she had to suppress the situation, so she kept a straight face and didn't show any emotion.

"If you dare to run, I guarantee you won't be able to leave this cemetery..." Feng Baobao's cold voice reached the weasel's ears. The weasel shook his head again and again: "Uncle, I won't run, spare my life, I will never do it again..." As he said that, he trotted towards Guo Mu.

Zhuge Qing, who was squatting beside Guo Mu, was startled and quickly raised his gun to aim at the weasel. But the weasel didn't even pause, and it was obvious that the gun was no threat to it. After it came in front of Guo Mu, it opened its mouth, and a faint ball of light flew out of its mouth and slowly disappeared between Guo Mu's eyebrows.

The next second, Guo Mu sat up without any warning. Seeing the weasel standing in front of her, she screamed, "Ah! What is this!" Zhuge Qing was surprised to see Guo Mu wake up: "Guo Mu, are you okay?" Guo Mu looked at the others and shook her head blankly: "I'm fine, what happened to me?" Obviously, she had no idea what had just happened. But Zhuge Qing was relieved when she saw Guo Mu wake up.

He helped Guo Mu up and then said, "You fainted just now because of this weasel." Upon hearing this, Guo Mu looked at the weasel in confusion, but saw it running straight to Feng Baobao and said, "Uncle, I have already returned the Yang Soul to her, please spare me..." The weasel bowed repeatedly while speaking, which made Guo Mu, who had just woken up, almost faint again.

Hou Hao and the other two slowly walked forward and looked at the weasel in astonishment.

Xie Xia Xia couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Why can this weasel talk and who was the person we just saw?"

Feng Baobao heard this and said slowly, "Our director said that some animals that have been blessed can practice cultivation. They will breathe in the moonlight and practice in extremely cold places. So there are many spirits, but most of them are far away from human habitation so as not to be noticed. This yellow-skinned guy has bad intentions and wants to borrow the yang soul of the person who responded in the name of asking for a title. Relying on the yang soul to practice can at least shorten the time by a few decades."

She glared at the weasel and said, "You transformed that old man, didn't you?" The weasel nodded quickly and then raised its tail. Then everyone smelled a foul odor. In the blink of an eye, the weasel in front of them disappeared, and the old man with a wretched face was still standing there.

Now everyone understood that the stench was actually the fart of the weasel. And the fart of the weasel could create hallucinations. In fact, the weasel itself did not have the ability to transform... (End of this chapter)