Chapter 758 The worries of the ancestors of the Feng family
The ancestor of the Feng family swayed, and he had already stepped outside the tomb formation. He thrust his hand into the void and grabbed it. After the space fluctuated slightly, a transmission note appeared in his hand.
This transmission talisman was issued by the disciples of the Feng family. Unless they encountered something important, they would never use the transmission talisman.
The ancestor of the Feng family felt tense in his heart, and his uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger.
After sinking into his spiritual consciousness, the ancestor of the Feng family's face turned extremely gloomy in an instant, and he crushed the transmission talisman.
In the tomb where Li Yan was staying before, the ancestor of the Feng family stood in a passage with an embarrassed look on his face.
Standing in front of him was a half-cut body with only two legs left. Through its clothing, he was sure that it was the body of a male disciple of "Falling Star Valley".
On the other side, a branch family head was constantly describing some things to him. They had just followed the instructions of the ancestor of the Feng family and came to look for Feng Zaiyu.
"You came here and saw these? Are there other ghosts?"
The ancestor of the Feng family asked with a serious face. He had just contacted Feng Zaiyu again. Everyone at Feng Zaiyu's side was doing everything as usual, but they didn't know what was happening here.
Now Feng Zaiyu has simply arranged some formations around the blood pool, and then he will rush here.
"Forefather, starting from here, there are a large number of dead corpse bees in the seven passages more than ten miles inside, as well as... and the corpses of five Feng family disciples, and their corpses were almost completely damaged.
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When the head of the collateral family mentioned the number of deaths, he couldn't help but take a peek at the face of the ancestor of the Feng family, which was already gloomy and dripping with water, and he felt extremely uneasy.
"A large number of zombie bees? You guys are waiting here, and send a message to others, asking them to gather together. Be careful of zombie bee attacks along the way.
Ask them to search all the passages around them when they come back, and be sure to notify everyone. I will go and have a look and then come back!"
The ancestor of the Feng family only said such a sentence, and the person disappeared on the spot. At this moment, he did not care about the heartache and consumed the transmission talismans.
Including the Fangguang Army, at least two people have died in "Falling Star Valley" now. Where are the others?
He had been cursing Fang Guangjun in his heart, and wished he could take out Fang Guangjun's body and whip it to relieve the evil in his heart.
"Damn it, it's not a loss if you die. There are a lot of corpse bees here, but you went to provoke that foundation-building ghost alone. When did the 'Falling Star Valley' come? You are such a brainless fool...
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After half a stick of incense, when the ancestor of the Feng family reappeared in the passage with half standing feet, his aura had a faint tendency to go berserk.
He saw the corpses of five Feng family disciples. Each corpse was either riddled with holes, like a torn sack, or was chewed and mutilated.
It was impossible to identify who they were at a glance, and they could only be easily identified from their robes as being members of their own disciples.
After being killed by Fang Guangjun, these people were thrown into the corpse bee swarm, and were taken out again after a few breaths. The spiritual power poured into the room and strangled the corpse bees attached to the corpse. Afterwards, the corpses were dispersed by the corpses in several passages, creating the illusion that they were all attacked and killed by the corpses.
Every corpse was so mutilated that both the surface of the body and the internal organs were eaten away. Even if the ancestor of the Feng family investigated, there was no way to find out the real cause of death.
Looking at the large number of dead zombie bees scattered on the ground of the passage, it also made him hate Fang Guangjun even more. If he was here, why would there be so many casualties?
These tribesmen must have called for help before they died, but no one was saved.
"Ancestor, everyone should be here!"
Feng Zaiyu's voice rang out. After he came over, he waited here for the ancestor of the Feng family to return.
The ancestor of the Feng family raised his eyes and glanced over one by one. Next to Feng Zaiyu was Feng Tao, who had a pale face. At this moment, she was pressing her slightly blue lips and staring at the half of her legs on the ground with red eyes.
Fengtao has already recognized that these are senior brother's clothes. Although everyone is wearing the "Luo Xing Valley" sect's clothing, those shoes belong to senior brother, and Fengtao will not be mistaken.
Her body was trembling constantly, and she was trying hard to control her emotions. Even now, the second senior sister and Tian Denghu still hadn't appeared, so she was probably in danger.
The ancestor of the Feng family soon discovered another disciple of "Luo Xing Valley" named Zhang Ming. The man was standing to one side with his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.
"That's good. Fellow Daoist Fang just discovered some zombie bees escaping from the tomb, and he has chased them out.
Where are the other two ‘Falling Star Valley’ disciples here? Why are there still four missing Feng family disciples?”
After the ancestor of the Feng family looked around, he found the corpses of three more Feng family disciples on the ground, but the number was still wrong. He calmed down and asked.
But when he said the first half of the sentence, his eyes stayed on Zhang Ming for a moment, as if he was explaining Fang Guangjun's whereabouts to him, but Zhang Ming just remained silent.
The second half of the Feng family ancestor's sentence was about Xiang Feng Zaiyu.
"Ancestor, Fellow Daoist Fengtao and Fellow Daoist Zhang just identified it. This broken body should belong to Fellow Daoist Tang. In addition, Fellow Martial Arts Fellow Daoist Daoist Tian is missing.
The number of people here has just been re-counted. In addition to the three Feng family disciples who died while cleaning the tomb before, four other clan members are also missing.
These four people also used this passage before, and were led by the eldest brother Zaihua, who..."
Feng Zaiyu said cautiously. He also learned about the situation here from other people's mouths, but he didn't know who the several badly mutilated corpses inside were.
"Did he also die in China?"
The ancestor of the Feng family just felt a twinge in his heart.
Feng Zaihua, a master of the tenth level of Qi Condensation, is also an outstanding person among the Feng family branches.
Although he is over forty years old, he still hopes to be able to successfully build the foundation before he is seventy years old.
As long as a small family like theirs does not die before the age of 100 and successfully builds its foundation later, it will be a gratifying event.
He had previously thought that Feng Zaihua had gone to other passages. Could it be that they were among the five corpses he collected?
Seeing the gloomy and scary face of the Feng family ancestor, everyone immediately held their breath and did not dare to answer. Even Feng Zaiyu chose to remain silent.
Although the Feng family gained a lot this time, the price they paid was also so heavy.
Not including the "Falling Star Valley" monks, but counting the disciples who died in the tombs cleaned up by the Feng family ancestors, the family has lost as many as fourteen people.
Coupled with the fact that ghosts are attacking the family's fallen disciples these days, the Feng family will not be able to recover for another thirty or forty years.
"You guys stay tight here to see if there are any other ghosts attacking you. I'll go check it out!"
After the ancestor of the Feng family secretly took a breath, he decided to search the tomb again personally and set up a large formation at the same time.
The other two "Falling Star Valley" disciples were missing, and he had to confirm it himself.
More than an hour later, when the ancestor of the Feng family opened the Houshanyin tomb with a gray skull in his hand and allowed Feng Zaiyu and others to step on the ground and walk out, it was already bright and bright the next day outside.
Li Yan looked at the faint sunshine shining through the mist in the valley, and felt much more relaxed, and his mind became refreshed for a while.
Looking at the expressions of the Feng family monks, Li Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"I can't practice this kind of technique no matter what. I just stayed here for one night, as if I had been isolated from the world for several months."
Then, thinking of the last words of the Feng family ancestor, Li Yan chuckled in his heart.
"This old man went back into the tomb again, saying that he would come out after settling the final matters with Fang Guangjun. He was already scared in his heart.
Now 'Luo Xinggu' came to help. Except for himself and Fengtao, everyone was either missing or dead, especially there was a foundation-building monk among them.
He didn't dare to inform 'Luo Xing Valley' even if he didn't think of a foolproof plan.
However, it depends on whether you have the courage, otherwise, I will have to find a way to guide you, which will be a lot of trouble."
Li Yan cursed in his heart. He knew that the ancestor of the Feng family was more anxious than anyone else at the moment. This matter couldn't be kept secret for long. He couldn't let Fang Guangjun not show up all the time.
In the hall of the Feng family castle ahead, Fengtao's third ancestor was listening to Feng Zaiyu's narration. Later, when he learned that so many disciples had died in the Shanyin tomb after the cleaning, he was also furious.
Especially when I heard that three more disciples from "Falling Star Valley" had died, and two of them had their bodies devoured by zombie bees, leaving no trace of them left. They were even more stunned on the spot.
After a long time, he waved his hand and said to Feng Zaiyu, "Please arrange for Zhang Little friend, go and have a rest. We will make decisions on other matters after fellow Taoist Fang and eldest brother come back!"
After all the disciples had retired, the foundation-building monk from the Feng family sat in a chair, dazed and confused, his mind a little confused.
This time, three elite disciples died in "Luo Xing Valley". At that time, the Feng family did not know how to withstand the thunderous wrath of "Luo Xing Valley", but in fact, these people wanted to go to the back mountain to hunt for treasure.
But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and then a look of astonishment appeared on his face. After being stunned for a moment, he disappeared from the hall.
In a secret room of the Feng family, this is the place where the ancestor of the Feng family retreats. Normally, no one else is allowed to enter except himself.
But now, the figure of the third ancestor of the Feng family has also appeared here.
"Brother, are you saying that Fang Guangjun became like this after he went crazy and attacked the foundation-building ghost for no reason?
Didn't we agree with him before that when we get to the Houshan Yin Tomb, everything must be according to our arrangements, he...he..."
"Who knows, what has happened to him to make him crazy? I looked at him as a man with rich experience, but I didn't expect it... Alas!"
The ancestor of the Feng family put his hands behind his back, looked at the moonstone on the roof, and let out a long sigh.
"He is really dead? What should we do next?"
The third ancestor of the Feng family murmured a little. He just heard that three low-level disciples of "Luo Xing Valley" had died, and he already had a severe headache.
Unexpectedly, something even more frightening would happen later.
"You can't die any more!"
The ancestor of the Feng family reached out and flicked his hand on his waist. After a flash of light, a corpse appeared on the ground.
The third ancestor of the Feng family also immediately went away with his spiritual consciousness. After a while, he said with some doubts.
"The death energy in his body is very strong. He was killed by a powerful ghost in one blow. This cannot be false.
However, we also saw a fight yesterday, and it seems that he is not as weak as you said, brother. How could he be beaten so hard that he could not resist? This is very strange."
"I am also puzzled by this matter. Although the ghost took advantage of the favorable circumstances of the time and place, it is not like this.
As you can see, the rest of Fang Guangjun's injuries are not fatal at all. The combination of all these is really puzzling and impossible to figure out, so I asked you to come over and see if you can find anything else."
"Brother, please tell me in detail what you saw and heard, and we can rethink it together."
Later, the ancestor of the Feng family carefully explained the matter of his support of Fang Guangjun.
This time he spoke very slowly. He was also recalling and narrating carefully, for fear of missing something.
But what disappointed him was that even after recalling the incident in detail, the three ancestors of the Feng family found nothing new.
