Chapter 969

"Do you want to go inside?" said misty son, but then he rubbed his hands and said, "why don't we stop here? Anyway, there are rich Reiki resources here, which are many times stronger than the outside. It's also a good choice for us to practice here. Why should we risk so much to go inside?"

"Well, what you said is very reasonable!" He Feng nodded and said. Seeing that the misty son next to him breathed a sigh, he was worried that he Feng asked to go inside. Seeing he Feng nodded, he also put his heart down, but what surprised him next happened.

But he Feng suddenly said: "But now that we're here, why don't we step forward for a few meters? Maybe we'll find the real spiritual source soon. Besides, don't pry into the situation inside and let me practice here. You say I can practice well? In case there's something evil in it, you should know what happens to us who are practicing, old man."

"This..." piaomizi wanted to retort, but immediately he remembered the situation of Murong, who was attacked by him during his cultivation. He was speechless and had to agree. He continued to move forward. Changes had taken place around him, except for the majestic aura around him.

The atmosphere also became dignified, and there seemed to be some coercion in the invisible.

There are many bronze fragments and animal bones on the ground. Occasionally, he Feng can see a few human skeletons that have become fossils, as if there had been a war thousands of years ago.

Walking forward, the light also became dim. It was not that the light of the searchlight was dim, but that there seemed to be another invisible material in the air, blocking the spread of light. He Feng and they were like blind people in the dark.

Groping in the dark!

The area that the light can illuminate is getting smaller and smaller. He Feng and his team have lost their way. They can only walk mechanically, so as to ensure that they go forward in a straight line without getting lost in the dark.

"Stop, I don't think it's right to go again!" misty son wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said.

Their spiritual consciousness has failed. The whole person seems to be under great pressure. The pressure is not much less than that of the ancient grass people when they see the emperor, which makes them out of breath.

"Walk for another minute. If you still can't see anything for a minute, let's turn around and go back!" He Feng said.

Although the aura here is more abundant than where he has just stayed, he Feng doesn't want to stay here for a moment. If he can't find the source next, he plans to go home himself.

The range that the light can illuminate is less than 10 meters. He Feng and piaomizi silently count the numbers. After walking more than 100 meters, when the number reaches 60, they both breathe.

"Old man, it seems that we're going home!" He Feng wiped the sweat off his forehead and said with a bitter smile. "We're a little overestimated. This is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in Kunlun mountain. With our strength, we can only go here and can't even spy on the source!"

"Why do you say this? Let's go first. I just feel creepy when I stay here. Even if it's weird to face this bloody tiger and make people cool at the back, I'd better go first!" piaomizi said.

After that, they turned around and prepared to return along the previous road. Their footsteps were very neat. As long as they walked forward in this direction, they didn't have to worry about getting lost.

But when they turned their heads, suddenly, there was a cool wind behind them, but they only saw the long hair of misty son swaying with the wind, and there was a jingling sound from their back, like metal hitting each other. The sound was crisp and ethereal. In such an environment, it was only creepy.

The air was quiet and frightening. He Feng and they stopped and slowly twisted their bodies, but they saw a figure walking slowly behind them. The man was wearing ragged clothes and was full of dust. Many fell every step and could be clearly seen under the light.

He wore a bun on his head and a high jade crown on it. The style was like that of the spring and Autumn period, or more forward. The clothes on his body were simple in shape, but they were Han clothes. His face looked scary, like a dry corpse, which gave he Feng a feeling of encountering zongzi.

"May I ask your name, sir!" the misty son fell to the ground with a plop.

Seeing this situation, he Feng didn't understand, but also quickly fell to the ground, and an obscure greeting came out in front of him: "you, where do you come from?"

"If you are lucky enough to set foot here and disturb the peace of your predecessors, please forgive me!" piaomizi said.

"What is this world?"

"Da Gong..." said piaomizi.

"What, I'm dead in summer?" the man said with a surprised expression.

emmmm……

He Feng scolded in his heart. You are a Xia Dynasty person. Oh, it's early enough. It's been thousands of years.

"You're here to replace me?" the man asked again.

What's the goal? I'm not a football player. What's the goal? He Feng was puzzled and showed a puzzled expression. Seeing the strange look on their faces, the Xia Dynasty man in front of him was furious. He suddenly stretched out his right hand, which was as dry as rotten wood, and said in a harsh voice: "if he is not a gatekeeper, why bother my peace?"

"No, no, we're here to guard the door." seeing this, piaomizi quickly explained.

He can see that this guy is so powerful that they can't imagine. If he takes action, he can kill them easily. I don't dare to offend him!

"Great kindness, I can rest!" a stiff smile appeared on the Xia Dynasty man's face. Suddenly, his body was dead.

"What's going on?" He Feng was surprised, strange and good. He was so strong just now. Why is he dead now?

"I don't know!" piaomizi said relieved. "Whatever the matter with him, he is old and immortal, but he is dead. Good Xia people, they have TND become fine for four or five thousand years. If he doesn't die, you and I will die..."

"Yes," He Feng said.

Then he looked at the light of the searchlight and found that the light had returned to its original state. It must have been the old man of the Xia Dynasty who oppressed them before. Unfortunately, now the Si people are dead and turned into a dry and decadent body.

He Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows and found that misty son didn't know what he was doing.