Six thousand seven hundred and eighty-fourth chapter strange
Violent energy swept across, and the few remaining ghosts and ghosts roared loudly, and fled away one after another.
The realm of these ghosts is not low. Although their intelligence is not yet developed, they seem to be disturbed by the situation in front of them and escape.
"Fei has no other abilities. There are still some ways to deal with ghosts and ghosts. Those ghosts can't kill Fei." Although Qin Fengming's face was ugly and scars appeared all over his body, his words were firm and firm.
"No, Fellow Daoist Pei has died." Immediately after Qin Fengming's words, a monk suddenly exclaimed, and a chill suddenly filled the scene.
Amid the words, a monk was seen stopping in front of a pile of flesh and blood skeletons, his expression extremely ugly.
The pile of flesh and blood skeleton was obviously the body of a monk.
Qin Fengming glanced at everyone and immediately knew who the monk surnamed Pei was. He was an old man in the middle stage of the Xuan level. However, he could no longer recognize his true face at this moment.
Ghost ghosts can eat the body of a monk, devour the soul of a monk, and absorb the breath of life from a monk.
Once a wraith ghost approaches the body, it will be extremely difficult to get rid of it together with the bone-attached maggots. Faced with a ghost that cannot be easily killed, one is okay, but if there are dozens of mysterious-level ghosts approaching the body, even the Mahayana
You may not be able to get away easily.
It can be said that being alone among ghosts and ghosts is the most dangerous thing.
The death of a mid-level Xuan-level monk in it, apart from making everyone wary, was not too shocking or horrifying. Everyone had seen too many bloody scenes. But this was the Wraith Mountains, which made everyone feel uncontrollable.
Yuan Ming and the Night cultivators looked at Qin Fengming and didn't pay much attention to him.
"That wave of ghosts should be controlled by ghosts comparable to the Mahayana. The target is not us. They seem to be chasing something. If they target us, I'm afraid today will be a disaster." Yuan Ming's expression looked extremely solemn, and he had already disappeared.
He said in a deep voice in the direction of the trace of the ghost.
Everyone's body was filled with chills, comparable to the leader of Mahayana ghost ghosts. Didn't they really encounter the ghost disaster?
Comparable to Mahayana ghosts, although their spiritual intelligence is also not activated, they are much more autonomous than low-level ghosts and already have some independent consciousness.
If ghosts and ghosts were used to attack them before, not many of them would survive.
Suddenly, everyone's body was filled with ice, and they felt that this time the danger level of the group in the Wraith Mountains had greatly increased.
When the team was formed, although no one stated the specific purpose of their trip, except for Qin Fengming, everyone knew in their hearts that their trip was headed for the ancient cave.
Qin Fengming, after Mo Ranqing's explanation, and his own judgment, had far more views on Yuan Ming than anyone else.
Although fear appeared in everyone's hearts at this moment, no one had any intention of shrinking back.
"The number of ghosts in that wave is probably tens of millions. With such a large number of ghosts sweeping past, I think there should be no ghosts stranded in the direction we are going. This trip may be very safe."
A female cultivator from Qingyi Garden opened her mouth and suddenly said something else.
Everyone suddenly understood what the female cultivator meant, and their faces suddenly showed a sense of relief.
"Let's go!" Yuan Ming said and flew away again.
As the female cultivator said, everyone fled for two days without encountering a single ghost. It seemed that the Mahayana ghost had taken away the large gathering of ghosts.
Without ghosts and ghosts, there would be no roaring sounds in the vast mountainous area.
This is a world of ghosts. There can be no other ferocious beasts staying there. There is not even a bird in the sky. The whole world looks very desolate and desolate.
Although nearly twenty people were flying into it together, everyone still felt that the world was extremely oppressive.
The flight speed of everyone was not very fast, and the path was not straight, especially after entering 20 to 30 million miles, they started to stop and go. The four people who were leading the way kept looking for the path, and took out obviously ancient scrolls to prove it.
Qin Fengming watched with cold eyes and suddenly discovered that among the ancient scrolls taken out by the man in black, three of them were made of the same material as the ones in his hands, and they were not damaged.
This made Qin Fengming very curious. Obviously the scrolls were different, but they were undoubtedly map scrolls for finding paths, and they looked more detailed than the scrolls in Qin Fengming's hand.
This made Qin Fengming very curious. Logically speaking, since the Xuangui Saint Ancestor wanted Qin Fengming's help, there was no way he would not give Qin Fengming a complete map.
However, what is in front of me now is that the map obtained by others is more complete.
Half a month later, Qin Fengming suddenly felt something in his heart. He suddenly felt that the scroll handed over by the Xuangui Saint Ancestor in his arms had a breath change and a fluorescent light flashed.
However, before Qin Fengming could investigate and judge, Yuan Ming had already sent out a signal and summoned everyone together.
"The area two to three million miles in front of this mountain will be our key search area. There are not many ghosts and ghosts in this area. As long as we complete our mission before the ghosts return, there will be no danger. Now I will give you a map
Leave it to you, each of you will form your own team, in groups of two or three, and search for the landform location marked on the jade slip in this area. If you find it, activate the message board, and we will act together. That place is very dangerous, please do not
Act alone, or you will risk your life or death."
After scanning the crowd, Yuan Mingcai said with great conviction.
Hearing Yuan Ming's words, Qin Fengming immediately understood that it was no wonder that the map scroll in his hand was strange. It turned out that as long as he was within a few million miles of the backhand position arranged by the Xuangui Saint Ancestor, the scroll would be strange.
At that time, Holy Ancestor Xuangui only said that the location could be found with the scroll, but did not tell Qin Fengming how to find it.
The fact that everyone in the Yuan and Ming Dynasties was so sure was enough to show that after all these years of preparation, Xuangui Palace had finally found a complete path map.
"Fellow Daoist Fei, Zhu Han, can you and I form a team?" Qin Fengming stepped forward to collect a map scroll, and an old man's words rang in his ears.
"No problem, Fei will team up with Daoist Zhu." Qin Fengming turned to look at an old man and immediately agreed.
This old man Zhu Han, whose cultivation is at the early stage of the Xuan level, is naturally very cunning when he comes to Qin Fengming. With Qin Fengming's ability to survive the crowd of ghosts and ghosts, if the two of them encounter a large number of ghosts, they will not be able to do anything.
What danger.
However, Qin Fengming appeared at the early stage of the Xuan level, and the old man thought that he would not be too restrained in forming a team with him.
The two nodded and flew in the same direction.
As he flew away, Qin Fengming looked carefully at the jade slip in his hand and was suddenly a little surprised. The peaks, canyons, and rivers marked on the jade slip were extremely different from the map in his hand. It could be said that they had no similarity at all.
This place can make the scroll in his hand appear strange. It stands to reason that everyone in Yuan Ming has already found the real map.
Qin Fengming suppressed his confusion, took out his scroll, and began to sense the strange changes on the scroll.
"Let's go this way." Qin Fengming said, turned around and flew in the other direction. The old man surnamed Zhu did not object and followed closely.
Qin Fengming took the old man, sometimes heading east, sometimes heading north, the direction changed and was not fixed.
Although the old man was surprised, surprisingly he did not ask, but followed Qin Fengming and never strayed far away.
Three hours later, Qin Fengming stopped on a tall mountain peak with a slight frown on his face and sat down cross-legged.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu, Fei feels a strange aura surging in his body and needs to use magic to expel it. Please wait a moment, fellow Taoist." Qin Fengming was not polite and said directly.
"It's okay. Fellow Daoist Fei can do whatever he wants. Zhu will just wait here." The old man's expression flashed slightly, but he didn't say much else.
Qin Fengming casually arranged a magic circle and covered his figure in it.
Half an hour later, a cry rang out from the mountain top where Qin Fengming was: "Fellow Daoist Fei, someone has found the direction. Fellow Daoist Yuan asked me to wait there."
The restriction was removed, and Qin Fengming appeared with a calm face.
"Okay, let's go and meet the others." Qin Fengming's expression was calm and he immediately took off and flew away.
His expression was calm, but his heart was turbulent. It was not because he was feeling unwell just now, but because he suddenly sensed something strange.
After some deduction, the strangeness Qin Fengming felt became clearer and clearer, but he was unable to determine the specifics for the moment, so he could only put it aside temporarily and see where the Yuan and Ming people found it.
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