"Brother, what did you do in the morning?"

Cruru opened his eyes reluctantly, looking sleepy.

"nothing."

Ye Feng gently kissed his sister's forehead.

A deep feeling of love and pity flashed between the deep eyes.

"system,"

"Travel through time."

As the whole world stagnates, time no longer flows.

Leave this plane and enter the next plane alone.

......

"Ding, the current plane is: A Chinese Ghost Story,"

"Task: Defeat Yan Chixia, reward ten draws."

The system sounded faintly.

Ye Feng came to his senses and realized that he had arrived in a small county town.

He transformed into an ancient nobleman's clothes and dressed in clothes, and turned his hair and pupils back to black, and then he slowly appeared on the street.

All in all, I still don't want to be too silly.

Pretend to show off, show off. If you let others know that you are too powerful at first glance, how can you show off happily?

A Chinese Ghost Story.

A movie plane world, the main storyline is the human-ghost relationship between Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian.

The decent faction is represented by the cultivator Yan Chixia, while the villain is the monsters of the Thousand Years Tree Monster and the Black Mountain Old Monster.

This is a complete and huge world, with cultivators and others, and there are not only a few monsters.

However, although it is a world of cultivation, it is very weak here.

By counting the strength of the Jiuzhou Divine Realm, the Thousand-year-old tree demon is almost at the Golden Pill Realm, while the cultivation of the Black Mountain Old Demon and the Thousand-year-old centipede demon should be at the Heavenly Man Realm.

The great demon who acts as a mighty man in the whole world is terrifyingly low in strength.

In this small plane, the old monster of Black Mountain can walk horizontally in the underworld, and the thousand-year-old centipede demon even dares to pretend to be the Buddha of Tathagata.

If those immortals and gods really existed, they would have probably suppressed these traitorous monsters long ago.

But obviously, this world has been abandoned by immortals and gods.

A long time ago, there were occasionally gods and Buddhas in this world who had descended on their immortal power.

But now the monsters and monsters on earth are raging everywhere, and the underworld is also occupied by demons. There is no trace of immortals and gods.

“Guobei County,”

"I didn't expect it to appear here directly, and I don't know where the plot has developed."

Ye Feng walked on the street.

He hypnotized several people and received a lot of news.

This place is Guobei County, and there is an evil Lanruo Temple in the nearby mountains, which is where Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian meet.

"Ning Caichen?"

"I don't know how much luck the protagonist of this cultivation plane can give me."

Ye Feng smiled, and the huge Yuanhun power swept across the entire world.

In less than two seconds, a poor scholar was found on the road between a mountain forest.

Poor Ning Caichen failed the imperial examination several times. This time he went out to collect accounts in Guobei County, but the journey was not smooth...

"hey-hey."

He was dressed in a poor man and his clothes were sewn everywhere.

It was Ning Caichen.

The scholar took out a steamed bun and took a bite with a smile.

"hiss--"

The expression on Ning Caichen's face was so sour and sour that he almost knocked off two of his teeth.

"This, is this a steamed bun?"

The scholar looked at the "mant bun" in his hand with doubts about life.

"Click!"

He smashed hard on a stone next to him, and the stone actually cracked and turned into two pieces on the spot.

"Ba,ba,ba,ba,ba,"

"Good guy, if you like eating stones, just say, why do you want to make steamed buns?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but clapped his hands and walked over from the other side of the road.

A fur and white dress are not like the world.

The noble temperament made Ning Caichen dare not look directly into the young man's eyes.

"This, this young man,"

"Dare you asking?"

Ning Caichen asked cautiously.

The other party obviously has a prominent background and is extremely extraordinary, which is different from him, a poor man.

"My name is Ye Feng, and I am a monk."

"This trip is coming down the mountain to kill demons and eliminate ghosts."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

In Ning Caichen's shocked eyes, a wooden table and two chairs suddenly appeared in the empty wilderness.

The green vines stretched into the shape of a giant umbrella, and the shade of green blocked the sun.

"Ye, Mr. Ye,"

"I am Ning Caichen, a scholar who failed the exam."

Ning Caichen said embarrassedly.

"The Taoist practise..."

"Are there really monsters in this world?"

Ning Caichen couldn't help asking.

Sitting on a chair, looking at the young man opposite him, as if facing a god in the world.

On the way to collect the accounts, he encountered many robbers, but he had never seen a monster.

"Of course there are monsters, and there are a lot of them."

Ye Feng replied lightly.

I snapped my fingers in my hand, and a very rich dish suddenly appeared on the table, with a wide variety of chicken, duck, fish and meat.

Compared to Ning Caichen's "stone", I don't know how many times better.

"Gudong."

The scholar swallowed.

Just smelling the aroma of the food on the dining table, I felt like I had come to heaven and became an immortal...

This is not an exaggeration.

People's lives are already difficult and they can't eat meat a few times a year.

In addition, this world is now like this. People should thank the Bodhisattva for their blessings when they are not starved to death. If you want to eat this kind of dish, it is probably rare to dream once in a dream.

"Eat it, I won't poison you."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Thank you, young master!"

"The great kindness and great virtue cannot be repaid, and the villain must remember it in his heart."

Ning Caichen nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice, his voice full of gratitude.

He didn't care about the eating habits, so he took the roast chicken on the table and pulled out a chicken leg and bit it in big mouthfuls.

"Brother Ning,"
To be continued...