On the top of Burial Mountain, little lady Yaoyao, who had been standing for a long time, asked again.
Unfortunately, he didn't get a response, so he turned around and headed north under everyone's doubtful gaze. However, he left a message, "Please tell him that I have been here."
This sentence left everyone confused and baffled.
"Who is this woman? It's hard to believe that she has such a beautiful face."
Some people couldn't help but exclaimed.
Not just anyone, almost the entire Bo City and Burial Mountain were amazed by the red woman, and even felt that she could crush a city with a sword...
At this time, everyone became curious, wondering who the bright red woman was looking for.
Jian Yage frowned and looked to the north.
Who is this woman?
She was also asking, but there was no answer.
Moreover, what does the other party mean by "Who do you want to kill?"
But at this moment, Jian Yage was shocked in his heart. He looked to the north in disbelief. How could this be possible? The whole world didn't know, how did the other party know? Could it be that the "you" the other party mentioned was Feng
Holy?
On the shore of Lingshui.
Feng Qingyan has been sitting here for the fifth day.
He didn't know that Miss Yaoyao was looking for him. If he knew, she might show up to see him.
Now that he is walking around the world as Lord Baiyi, it seems that he is no longer Feng Qingyan. Even if someone familiar sees him, they will not know that he is Feng Qingyan...
There seems to be a mysterious power that blocks the secrets of heaven.
Let the world not speculate.
"Chu Ci, can you walk around and exude some soul energy?"
Feng Qingyan thought for a while and said.
He couldn't wait forever. The mountain ghost could afford it, but he couldn't afford to wait. Therefore, he could only take the initiative and let the river spirit lure the mountain ghost out...
"OK."
Hehun said without hesitation.
It believes that Feng Qingyan is Lord Baiyi, so Lord Baiyi can suppress the "taboo", and it will not be in danger.
Besides, it doesn't want the mountain ghost to be staring at it in the dark.
At this time, the river soul immediately left the Lingshui River and floated in the sky, slightly emitting some soul breath so that the mountain ghost could clearly feel it.
However, the mountain ghost did not attract him, but attracted other people.
"River Soul?"
"It seems to have the aura of a river spirit."
Not long after, someone outside Lingshui felt the breath of the river soul hiddenly, and they suddenly became extremely excited.
"Yes, it is indeed the breath of the river soul."
"Hurry up and chase."
"If we can capture the river soul..."
Outside the Lingshui River, there were several carriages driving at high speed, chasing the place where the aura of the river soul emanated. Soon after, they caught up to the Lingshui River, and immediately got off the carriage and stared at the Lingshui River for observation. It seemed that they indeed felt the Lingshui River.
Rivers are different.
"The Lingshui River has the education of Burial Mountain Academy, the Junzi Bridge, and the Tree of Enlightenment. It's not surprising that a river soul can be born." A young scholar said, "However, the river soul is good at hiding, I'm afraid.
It’s not easy to catch.”
"indeed."
Someone nodded, then frowned and said, "Moreover, river souls are harder to capture than mountain souls."
"Hey, it seems that the river soul has left the water. Please feel it carefully. Is it the river soul leaving the water?" A middle-aged scholar said in surprise, "If the river soul had not left the water, the soul breath would not be so clear, and it would be even less possible for us.
Sensing..."
"possible."
"It's strange, the river soul is naturally timid, why did he leave the water?"
"Who knows, maybe you can come out and get some air." A scholar smiled, then sensed it carefully, and then pointed downstream, "It seems to be downstream, the distance shouldn't be very far. As long as we quietly touch it, and then chain
If you live on the river, the river soul will no longer be able to escape into the spiritual water, and will have to be captured alive by us."
At this time, the carriage rushed downstream, but soon everyone got out of the carriage and touched it carefully.
"Brother Chen, are you ready for the magical power of 'drawing the ground as a prison'?" A scholar reminded, "This river spirit may have just been born in consciousness. As long as we are more careful, we can capture it..."
"Ready."
Brother Chen nodded seriously.
"good."
Several scholars said with some joy.
"Drawing the ground as a prison" is one of the most famous magical powers of the Legalists, and it is very powerful. Even if you are a higher level, you may be caught by the trick and be trapped all of a sudden...
But at this moment, a shadow appeared behind them.
This shadow didn't want to pay attention to them at first, but when he heard that they wanted to capture the river soul, he immediately became furious.
The river soul is its prey, how can it be allowed to be peeked at by others?
"Brother Chen, is there something behind us? Why do I always feel something is wrong and my heart is beating a little too hard?" A scholar said with a twitching brow, "I feel that there is something ominous about us.
It’s going to happen.”
"Yes, I also feel that there seems to be something following behind us."
Someone said in horror and turned back suddenly.
But I didn't see anything, so I wondered if I had an illusion.
At this time, everyone was shocked, because they all had an ominous feeling, as if they and others were being targeted by a terrifying existence.
"Is it a monster?"
One scholar said in horror, his face turned a little pale.
"It can't be a monster. Monsters only appear in the devil's night."
Brother Chen immediately shook his head.
"It may be a mutated monster, maybe it can escape the evil night..."
Before the scholar could finish speaking, he slowly fell to the ground and became a dead body.
His soul has disappeared.
This shocked everyone. They didn't seem to understand it yet, so they hurriedly went to help him, only to find that the other party was dead.
"What, what's going on?"
A scholar said in horror, taking a few steps back suddenly, "Why did Brother Luo die for no reason? It seems like there is only an empty shell left?"
Empty shell?
When everyone heard this, they immediately felt that the dead Brother Luo was really just an empty shell.
The soul seems to have been eaten by some monster.
This immediately made their scalps numb and their hearts filled with fear.
It's daytime now, not night, so why would a scary monster appear?
"Light up the literary light."
Brother Chen said immediately, and a divine light suddenly burst out from his body.
When the divine light enveloped everyone, everyone could relax a little. No matter what kind of monster it was, the divine light could play a big role, especially when the evil night fell.
Wenguang is simply a life-saving light.
But at this time, a scholar slowly fell down, as if there was only an empty shell left, which made Brother Chen and others' expressions change greatly.
How can this be?
How could there be a monster not afraid of Wenguang?
"shadow!"
Some scholars were horrified and pointed at a faint shadow in Wen Guang.
It seems that it is the shadow that eats the scholar's soul.
This shadow was not afraid of the scholars at all. Instead, it walked towards them step by step. When it got close, it bit their heads, and then one of them slowly fell down.