After hearing this, Feng Hao finally understood this matter. I am afraid it is not some evil ghost, but has a lot to do with the Qingtian Demon Lord. The reason for this speculation is because it is connected to the holy order that happened in other places before. The strong dies, and now in the Zhenwu Continent, only Qingtian Demon Lord has the need to constantly kill the strong saints.
"Has the Blue Sky Demon Lord already arrived here?" Feng Hao pondered in his heart, and after roughly calculating the time, it was not impossible. Once the ice field is relatively remote, even if he kills a powerful saint here, It also takes a certain amount of time to spread it to the outside world.
Many strong men in the academy have also been looking for traces of him, but they did not expect that Qingtian Demon Lord had already arrived in such a remote place. It was only three days ago that the last saint-level strong man had an accident. It is said that Demon Lord Qingtian is probably still around here.
Suddenly, Feng Hao's heart moved, and he thought of a way. Since he had met the Qingtian Demon Lord, he couldn't just make a plan. Thinking of this, Feng Hao suddenly laughed.
When the shopkeeper in front of him saw Feng Hao suddenly burst into laughter, he was also worried. Could it be that this person was mentally ill?
Feng Hao immediately smiled at him and said, "Shopkeeper, how about we come to discuss something."
When the shopkeeper saw Feng Hao's expression, like a cunning fox, he felt something bad in his heart.
"I'll change my clothes later and come in, and I'll still be a saint-level strongman." Feng Hao said with a smile. This time, the shopkeeper was really frightened, and his legs became weak and he almost knelt down. .
"Sir, this is just a small business, it can't stand the trouble." The shopkeeper burst into tears. In just a few days, two people died in this inn, and they were both saint-level experts. This has caused his business to disappear. Now Feng Hao actually says that he is a saint-level expert and wants to stay here. Isn't this going to end in death?
"Why are you panicking? I'm sure of what I'm doing. Don't you want to find out who this so-called evil ghost is?" Feng Hao shook his body slightly, and his tyrannical aura spread out, calming the shopkeeper and others. Waiter.
The two of them were just ordinary warriors. How could they withstand the suppression of Feng Hao's momentum? This time, they actually knelt down, their bodies trembling all over, and they did not dare to raise any objections.
"Don't worry, the truth will come out at this time tomorrow." Feng Hao glanced at him, and immediately told the shopkeeper some details. If you follow the instructions, it doesn't really matter. It's just the shopkeeper's deliberate publicity. Feng Hao, this Saint-level warriors stay here.
Feng Hao wanted to use himself as bait to lure out the so-called "evil ghost" because he guessed that this was probably the Qingtian Demon Lord who was causing trouble. In a short time, he must not have left the ice field. As long as he You can lure him here by changing your appearance.
After a while, Feng Hao quietly left the inn. Within a short while, a burly middle-aged man slowly appeared in the gathering point of the ice field. This man was naturally Feng Hao in disguise. As a result, he could even suppress his own aura to reach the holy level.
He walked on the street and released his aura unabashedly. Along the way, he naturally alarmed everyone in the ice city. Under such a powerful aura, no one dared to raise his head and look. With great wind.
Feng Hao seemed to be deliberately high-profile, walking around the gathering point before arriving at the door of the inn again, but he did not notice that far behind him, there was a man covered in black robes. The figure was watching him silently, with scarlet light blooming in his eyes, as if looking at his own gift.
When Feng Hao walked into the inn, he naturally attracted all the warriors in the gathering point. However, they did not dare to approach the inn because two saint-level warriors had died here! According to reports, they did not dare to approach the inn. It is the evil ghost who is the best behaved.
"Look, another saint-level strongman has appeared. Could it be that he is here for the two people in front of him again."
"Maybe, alas, it seems that another powerful Saint-level man will die here tonight."
For a moment, everyone was talking a lot, no doubt looking at Feng Hao with sympathetic eyes. At this time, in the inn, Feng Hao, who had passed by Qiao in disguise, stood between the shopkeeper and the waiter. In front of Er Er, he casually glanced at the crowd outside and asked, "Has everything spread out?"
"Sir, we have already sent people to spread the news." The shopkeeper's body was trembling, and he felt an invisible pressure facing Feng Hao. This was a saint-level powerhouse, and a single thought was enough to make him die countless times.
"What are you afraid of?" Feng Hao glanced at him and couldn't help but smile.
"Sir, this matter is really mysterious. Do you really want to take the risk?" The shopkeeper raised his head, his face was pale. It was obvious that the death of the saint-level powerhouses last two times left a deep feeling in his heart. Less shadows.
"Haha, with me here, it is no longer mysterious." Feng Hao shook his head, glanced at the two of them, and said: "After dark, you two should not walk around at will, I will leave the rest to you. I'll come."
Hearing the expulsion in Feng Hao's words, the shopkeeper and the waiter nodded and quickly left Feng Hao's room. For them, this might be the last chance to see Feng Hao. Maybe by this time tomorrow, Feng Hao's body would have appeared at the door of the inn.
Feng Hao watched the two people leave, then looked through the window at the crowd gathered below, but found no suspicious person, and shook his head. It seems that now he can only wait until dark to see the so-called "evil ghost" "Whether it will still appear.
Since he appeared in such a high-profile manner, and emphasized that he was a powerful Saint-level person, presumably if the "evil ghost" knew about it, he would definitely appear again, and then Feng Hao would be able to know whether the Qingtian Demon Lord was causing trouble.
Feng Hao even thought that he could not let the Qingtian Demon Lord leave this time no matter what. He was constantly hunting and devouring holy warriors, and he was probably not sure about facing a half-step emperor-level powerhouse, so he was forced to deal with these warriors. A strong man of the holy rank takes action.
The dark night in the ice field always comes quickly, but tonight in the ice field, not many people slept peacefully. Feng Hao sat cross-legged in the room, his closed eyes never opened, but when the moon rose to the sky, A black shadow flashed past the gathering point at such a fast speed that almost no one could detect it.
"Is it finally coming?" This bit of news was never hidden from Na Feng Hao.