God of Nine Realms

Chapter 138 Ghost!

In the early morning of the second day, Hu Feng still felt a little sleepy after getting up and taking a shower.

Zhao Ershuai looked surprised when he came: "Boss, why do you have dark circles under your eyes? Didn't sleep last night?"

Hu Feng rubbed his sleepy eyes: "I've been asleep for a long time, I don't know why I'm so sleepy."

"Maybe it's a new environment, and I'm not used to it."

"Maybe!"

The mountain was barren, and no one brought some food. Fortunately, Hu Feng had a lot of dry food in his storage space, and he was full from the mountain spring.

Not long after, Xiao Huang came over with a burden.

"There's a canteen at the top, but there's nothing to eat here. I usually eat wild fruits from the mountains."

He unwrapped the bag, took out a few apple-sized berries and handed them over, "Eat some!"

Hu Feng had never eaten this kind of mountain fruit, so he raised his hand and took it without being polite.

Xiao Huang's face suddenly changed: "What's wrong with your hand!"

Hu Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked carefully, only then did he notice that there were bluish-black spots on his wrist at some point, but this spot was a little shallow, and he hadn't noticed it before.

Zhao Ershuai also looked surprised, "Boss, you won't be bitten by something, right?"

"let me see!"

Xiao Huang hurriedly stepped forward to observe carefully, the more he looked, the more he frowned, and his face became more and more blue.

At the end, he suddenly let out a long sigh, "It's over!"

Hu Feng was startled, a little uneasy, not knowing what his words meant.

"I saw that Brother Yi was only at the second level of open source, but I didn't care. I didn't think you were a genius with outstanding cultivation, but you were nailed by that thing!" Xiao Huang sighed.

"What?" Hu Feng became more and more worried.

"I don't know what it is. Everyone calls it ghost. No one has seen what it looks like, and I don't know what it is. I only know that every genius disciple who comes to this mountain will be left by it on the arm. This imprint."

"How could this be! Will this thing bring any evil consequences?"

"Hey, I don't know why the ghosts always seek out geniuses. I only know that the geniuses who came to Leiyan Peak were left with imprints. At the beginning, they were mentally weak, tired and sleepy, and then their essence and blood gradually decayed, and they were as thin as a stick. miserable!"

"What!" Hu Feng felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Are there any exceptions?"

Xiao Huang shook his head: "There is no exception."

Hu Feng's heart skipped a beat, his face changed drastically, "Could it be that this thing can't be solved?"

"Hey!" Xiao Huang sighed, and continued, "It is said that if you practice Lei Yanfeng's unique skill, you can dissolve the ghostly aura in your body and lift the curse of death. However, no one has practiced that unique skill for countless years. It is said that the original creation Patriarchs all died tragically because of this."

"Boss! What can we do!"

Hu Feng was also a little panicked. Encountering such an unknown situation is the most frightening thing. He has the intention but is powerless!
"False God! Didn't you notice any strange things entered my room last night!"

Hu Feng immediately contacted the Void God in his body. If this imprint is not removed, he will always feel uneasy.

"Master, nothing really entered the room...but a gust of wind came in in the middle of the night, and the door was blown open, and it closed again not long after."

Hu Feng's heart tightened, there really was a problem!He clearly bolted the door well, how could it be blown open by the wind!Especially when it is closed again in the end, it is the same as before, which is not something that ordinary wind can do.

Seeing that Hu Feng was getting more and more worried, Xu Shen hurriedly added: "Master, are you worried about the ghosts that others are talking about?"

"What else is there, only this thing."

"Master, please don't worry, Void God can sense a special energy entering your body. Last night, it passed through your divine court and finally stayed in your blood. It is this thing that makes you sleepy, but he can't think of breaking your spirit." Blood."

"My star fetish is now fused in your body. It has its own divinity, and it is definitely not something that can be eroded by ordinary dark energy. You will never die!" False God solemnly assured.

"Huh? Really?"

"Exactly!"

"Huh, then I'm relieved!"

Seeing Hu Feng's silence for a long time, Zhao Ershuai thought that he was frightened, so he hurriedly shook his body: "Boss, boss, don't scare me, you can't give up!"

"If you shake it again, I will be killed by you!"

Hu Feng suddenly came back to his senses, startling the two of them.

"Senior Brother Xiao Huang, take us up the mountain."

"Uh..., good!" Xiao Huang was also dazed by his series of strange actions.

"Boss, you... are you not sick?"

"roll!"

Hu Feng's mind temporarily settled down, and the three of them walked all the way, watching the scenery of Leiyan Peak together, talking and walking, and gradually reached the top of the mountain without knowing it.

There is a huge platform here, and a majestic hall is built near the side of the cliff.There are several rows of antique buildings on the left and right sides of the main hall.

"The main hall is the Tianlei Hall, which is said to be the original residence of the founder of the sect, but later the Baiyun Sect became stronger and stronger, and after many refinements, it became more and more magnificent.

Clang!

The sound of weapons clashing caught the attention of the three of them.In the middle of the platform, two young people were exchanging martial arts, and there were many other people around, but everyone was very indifferent, and they couldn't care less about this competition.Some people were immersed in painting, some leaned on the stones to bask in the sun, some held scrolls and read scriptures, and one even played with a dog in the open space!

Hu Feng was stunned. This was far from the sect scene he had imagined. There were not many people here who were concentrating on practicing. They were all playing and wasting time!

Only the two people in the center of the platform are still normal, and they are competing with each other.

"Hey!" Xiao Huang sighed again, "It's been too long, Lei Yanfeng has been beaten badly, and many people are about to give up. The few disciples who are still motivated have chosen to practice in other places. Poor, most of the people who stay here are those who give up on themselves.”

While speaking, the two on the stage also decided the winner. One of the thin swordsmen kicked the other black-clothed youth away.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I accidentally won again!"

The thin swordsman's tone was full of apology, but his face was full of gloating!

"It's okay, I'm not as skilled as you, I admit it!"

The young man in black was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face, with blood dripping from his mouth.

"The one holding the sword is a disciple of Wan Jianfeng. He likes to bully the weak. Most people in my peak have low cultivation bases, so he often comes here to forcibly compete with my peak disciples. If he refuses, he will be beaten even worse. And not It’s just this person, not just Wan Jianfeng, there is no shortage of this kind of person in many peaks, every now and then, someone will come to challenge us by name, and it’s called a competition, but in fact they want to bully us.” Xiao Huang saw this. Yijing couldn't help but whispered to Hu Feng.

"It seems that we can only come here today, brother, let's come to ask for advice another day!"

The skinny swordsman chuckled, turned around and was about to leave here.

(End of this chapter)