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Chapter 1248 Three months

Wu Weiqiang pondered for a moment and said sincerely: "Alliance leader, my subordinates in the human world think that they live an honest life, but they can only feel sorry for one person."

Bian Mengcai!

"My wife is like a flower. She just bloomed and then withered because of me. Now she is a lonely ghost. It makes me sad to think about it."

Wu Yahuan frowned, and Ding Fan asked: "Second brother, do you want your second sister-in-law to come back to life?"

"I don't dare to have any unreasonable thoughts, even if I can find a good place for her." Wu Weiqiang raised his head, his starry eyes were firm and full of affection.

Without waiting for Ding Fan to express his position, Wu Weiqiang added: "This is just one of them. The ghost-land Flowing Light City is full of fallen monks in the spiritual world. My subordinates believe that the flowing light is weird and terrifying. It can kill people, but it can also save people!"

"Oh?" Ding Fanying frowned and said quickly: "Second brother, continue talking."

"The great monks have a strong will, which is unusual. There must be a strange phenomenon when they fall. However, they fell into the ghost realm silently. My subordinates have analyzed for many days and believe that there must be something that can make their souls live in the ghost realm!

If it can be resurrected, wouldn't the alliance leader have another powerful team that can be deployed?" Wu Weiqiang's tone was slightly excited.

After saying that, he bowed solemnly: "Please allow me, leader!"

At this moment, Ding Fan vaguely saw the noble and mysterious spiritual master in the spiritual world, who could bring life to the fallen monk.

Wu Yahuan's eyes filled with tears, he sighed slightly and murmured: "The second brother always thinks about others, but his fate is so unfair to him."

After helping Wu Weiqiang up, Ding Fan said: "Second brother's love is boundless, how can I not agree. Then, go get ready and set off as soon as possible."

yes!

As soon as Wu Weiqiang went out, he bumped into Qiao Jingnian, who was rushing over.

Not caring about apologizing, Qiao Jingnian barged in and asked hurriedly: "Leader, Leader Leng said that this trip to the ghost land is scheduled for three months, is it true?"

"Yes." Ding Fan nodded slightly.

"Three months, the years are long and endless, how can I suffer?" Qiao Jingnian's eyes turned red and he suggested: "My subordinates think that it can be changed to ten days, or more than a month at most. If a breakthrough can be made during this period, the alliance leader will not have to be there.

It’s been a long time in there.”

"Even three months may not be enough." Ding Fan waved his hand and said in a calm tone, but did not allow any comment: "I have made up my mind, so don't try to persuade me anymore."

Qiao Jingnian looked sad and bowed deeply.

Ding Fan was moved and reminded: "I will tell the other leaders after I leave."

"yes……"

After hugging Wu Yahuan, Ding Fan strode away without looking back.

Tears welled up in his eyes. Wu Yahuan held on to the door frame, but did not let himself cry.

Qiao Jingnian followed, looking at Ding Fan's disappearing figure, he felt like seeing the Spirit Emperor again.

If the Spirit Emperor descended into the human world, it would be like this, embracing all things. Thinking of this, Qiao Jingnian's expression became extremely complicated.

When everyone gathered together, Ding Fan sat down cross-legged and read the "Ghost Realm Manual" without any wind. Every word on it was extremely clear, except for the last page, which was still blank.

There is the Ghost King's Hall, which is the base camp of the female demon after she escaped from Yuetang Village.

Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in the blank space!

No, it's not a female demon, that pretty face is so familiar that even if he didn't see the face clearly, Ding Fan knew that it was Leng Ling'er.

Why does Ling'er's influence appear in "The Ghost Realm Scripture"? What important information does it want to reveal?

There was a sharp pain in his heart for no reason. In a daze, Ding Fan was sucked into the ghost realm by the huge force, but he fell to the ground in a panic.

Leader!

Wei Teng and others were shocked and quickly came around to help Ding Fan up. The one closest to him was always Leng Ling'er, whose beautiful eyes were full of concern and tenderness.

Ding Fan's palms felt cold to the touch, and Leng Ling'er was shocked, "Why are my hands so cold?"

Little did he know that Ding Fan's heart felt even colder. The inexplicable coldness eroded his whole body and made him tremble uncontrollably.

"Ling'er, you won't leave me, right?"

Leng Ling'er looked stunned. She didn't know why Ding Fan suddenly asked such a question. She said a little shyly: "Never. Unless..."

"Unless what?" Ding Fan asked quickly.

"Sacrifice me to save your moment."

Leng Ling'er smiled cheerfully, like the flowers blooming in the underworld, indescribably sad and beautiful.

"That day will never come."

Ding Fan held his hand tighter. His behavior was abnormal at this moment, and of course he would not be interpreted as showing mercy. Ling Zifeng looked worried and leaned closer to ask in a low voice: "Leader, is there something wrong?"

His expression froze slightly, and Ding Fan sighed softly: "Maybe it's because the pressure is too much."

"I am willing to share the worries of the leader!" Everyone bowed.

Ding Fan forced a smile, cheered up, and found Wu Weiqiang looking around with his hands behind his back, a look of deep thought on his face.

"Second brother, it's your first time in the Ghost Realm. Do you feel uncomfortable?" Ding Fan asked with a smile.

Wu Weiqiang raised his hands and said truthfully: "The atmosphere is too depressing, which makes people feel a lot of bad emotions. Walking is like carrying a heavy weight and is very clumsy."

Cai Cai chuckled and raised her chin proudly: "It's been like this in the beginning, you just get used to it!"

Wu Weiqiang smiled, but frowned deeply, twitched his nose, and hesitated for a moment, "Leader, there seems to be a special atmosphere here?"

oh?

for example?

Ding Fan asked interestedly.

"Shenxuanmu!"

Wu Weiqiang's words were astonishing, and Ding Fan was also shocked. He asked incredulously: "It is difficult to find the sacred wood in the spiritual world. It is said to grow in the upper world. How can it appear in the ghost realm?"

"The sacred wood is extremely rare, and there is no reserve in the spiritual world. What is difficult to explain is that every time a great monk dies, he will always get some inexplicably." Wu Weiqiang said seriously: "I am very familiar with this kind of aura, I didn't expect it.

There will be mistakes.”

The sacred wood, in the hands of Wu Weiqiang, is the magic weapon to bring the dead back to life!

Ding Fan was very excited and couldn't help but laugh: "Second brother, you insisted on coming to the ghost realm. Did you guess this?"

Wu Weiqiang chuckled, "Speaking of which, it was also enlightened by the Spirit Emperor, who has the wisdom of a hundred dragons. After taking the Qiyuan Pill, I remembered many past events. I remember one time I discussed with the Spirit Emperor the origin of the Shenxuan Wood. My subordinates thought it came from

In the upper realm, the Spiritual Emperor did not deny it, but added that the Shenxuan wood is a mixture of yin and yang, so it may not grow under the spring."

"The Spirit Emperor has the ability to travel thousands of miles and teach him the wisdom of hundreds of thousands of miles." Ling Zifeng nodded thoughtfully.

Cai Cai showed a trace of sadness. Where did the omnipotent Spirit Emperor go?

Ding Fan didn't notice it, but said happily: "There are many trees in the Ghost Mist Forest. Why don't we walk through them and see if we can find any clues."

Instead of crossing the road sign directly, Ding Fan and others walked through the gate of the ghost domain and set foot in the forest again.

It's no longer what it was before, everything is in a mess, the trees are collapsed and crooked, and it's hard to see a single one standing upright.

Occasionally, I would see the glutinous rice that I had left behind, emitting useless fluorescence in the forest.

You will also encounter souls walking together in twos and threes. When you see this group of people, you will immediately run away in fear and dare not come forward.

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