This scream came and went faster. Although Yinfeng could identify the general direction with the skill of catching wind, he could not reach the source of the sound in an instant, so he could only move forward based on his feeling.
But the more she walked forward, the more she became panicked. Logically speaking, the scream could not have spread such a long distance. But they had walked several times farther, but they still didn't notice anything strange.
"Feng'er! Feng'er!" At this moment, Nong Yue behind him suddenly pulled Yin Feng and whispered: "There seems to be something moving over there!"
Feng'er turned around and saw a vague figure hiding behind a stone in the distance. He gestured to Nong Yue and the two of them leaned towards it, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Who is it! Come out!" As soon as the two of them came closer, Yue'er pulled out her weapon and shouted sharply.
Feng'er originally planned to observe for a while, but now that Yue'er had spoken, she could only show up with a look of helplessness.
The black shadow behind the rocks did not make any sound when he heard this, but was just shaking slightly...
"Pretend to be a ghost! Come out!" Nong Yue had already turned a deaf ear to Yinfeng's words. She jumped in front of the rocks, raised the tip of her sword and struck at the black figure.
"Yue'er, be careful!" Yinfeng didn't have time to dissuade her, so he could only remind her hurriedly, and also came closer.
As the sword light on Yue'er's hand passed by, there was a crashing sound in his ears, and the black shadow instantly scattered. It turned out to be just a pile of rocks.
"Don't worry Feng'er, it's just a pile of broken stones!" Nongyue kicked the stones on the ground and shrugged.
"Yue'er, how many times have I told you not to be impulsive, but why don't you listen!" Feng'er became irritated, "What if this is a trap set by others?"
Nongyue's face turned red and she said quibly: "Feng'er, there isn't even a ghost here, how could someone set a trap?"
But before she finished speaking, a black shadow jumped down from above the two of them!
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"Be honest, you guy! Tell me where the hell is that kid? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Nong Yue pointed her sword forward and said coldly.
"Don't even think about it! Will the old immortal be afraid of the two of you?" The old immortal with a bruised nose and a swollen face said, scratching his neck.
"Okay! I want to see how long you can keep your stubbornness?" Nong Yue's eyes were blazing, and she shouted softly before taking action.
"Yue'er, you have to think about it! Once the Green Ghost King takes the blame, I will never speak for you again!" Yinfeng was too lazy to stop him and just shouted coldly.
"Wait a minute!" Hearing this, the old immortal's eyes suddenly burst out with two gleams of light, "Aren't you two bastards the same as the ones from the work hall? Bah, bah, bah... what the old immortal means is you two. Are you not in the same group as that bastard from the Gongdian Hall?"
Nong Yue was about to have an attack, but was stopped by Yin Feng who noticed something unusual: "Listen to what you said... are you not from the Gongdian?"
The old immortal looked bitter: "The old immortal never said that I am from the Gongdian!"
"In that case, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yue'er snorted coldly.
"This... you didn't even ask!" The old immortal felt helpless.
"Nonsense! You just made a sneak attack, did you give us a chance to ask?" Yue'er became more and more angry as she spoke. Although it was difficult to use the sword at the moment, she once again clenched her pink fist.
"Ahem... misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" The old immortal looked embarrassed and forced out an ugly smile.
It turned out that it finally calmed down and was about to get up to look for Wu Fan, but just as it got up, it saw two shadows approaching in the distance.
At first, he thought it was the person from the Gongdian who had helpers, so he made a disguise and hid in preparation for a secret attack. But he did not expect that the strength of the visitor was not weak. He was forcibly shot down while he was still in mid-air, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen...
"Since you two are not from the Gongdian Palace, I can rest assured and take my leave..." The old immortal knew that he could not hold on for long and did not want to stay here any longer, so he was about to turn around and leave.
"Stop!" Nongyue stepped in front of Old Xian, "You want to leave before you answer our questions?"
The old immortal grinned: "Is there any misunderstanding between you two? Although I traveled the same way with that kid, we didn't know each other. We parted ways long ago."
"You haven't told the truth yet, you..."
Yinfeng knew that Nong Yue could not ask anything with this attitude, so he hurriedly pulled the latter aside, and then explained to the old immortal: "Don't get me wrong, my friend, we have no ill intentions! The reason why we are looking for him is just because of the Qing Ghost King His instructions..."
"What!" The old immortal's eyes widened. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and expressed a hint of doubt: "You said you were sent by the Green Ghost King, do you have any evidence?"
Hearing that the two people in front of him were not helpers of the Gongdian, the old immortal thought that they were following Wu Fan from the Vientiane Market for the dead gas bottle on Wu Fan. But if they were really members of the Green Ghost King, they would not allow the death gas bottle to fall into the hands of others!
Yinfeng frowned slightly when he heard this, and took out the two items from his body: "We were ordered by King Qinggui to return these two items. There is really no other evidence to prove our identity..."
"These are rags...and Old Immortal's scraps of metal? Why are these two things in your hands?" Old Immortal's face froze, and he remembered clearly that these two things were given to the chess player.
"Do you recognize this object?" Yinfeng breathed a sigh of relief and told what he knew.
"The play ghost's guess was indeed good..." After hearing Yinfeng's words, the old immortal's face became solemn, "But fortunately... these two things did not fall into the hands of King Yishan!"
Now that the suspicion was clear, the old immortal no longer hesitated, and his face became anxious: "You two, come with me quickly! If it's too late, the dead gas bottle will be taken away by the guy from the work hall!"
"Death gas bottle? What death gas bottle?" Yinfeng and Nongyue said in unison.
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"Silly man, are you okay?" Nong Yue followed Lao Xian all the way, but didn't notice anything, so she couldn't help but muttered.
"It's impossible...the old immortal obviously threw them in this direction..." The old immortal didn't see any traces left, and he was very anxious.
On the way, several people had exchanged names for convenience. Seeing the panic on the old immortal's face, Yinfeng comforted him: "Don't panic, old immortal. If the blue-faced ghost has succeeded, he will definitely remove the realm of things and me. Since this place is The fact that the space is still there means it hasn’t succeeded yet.”
"I hope so..." the old immortal said listlessly.
Nong Yue made a mistake and almost got into trouble. She wished she could complete the task early to make up for her mistake, but she was very motivated. She looked around all the way, and she really noticed something unusual.
"Feng'er, look over there!" Nong Yue was warned all the way by Yin Feng. This time she was not as impulsive as before, but warned her in advance.
Yinfeng followed Nong Yue's direction and saw that a gap was torn open in the sky not far away, and he could vaguely see the situation outside.
"Let's go! Go over and take a look!" Yinfeng made a silent gesture, and then led the two of them over quietly.
But when they walked around to the other side of the gap, they saw a figure lying on the ground, looking uncertain whether he was alive or dead.
"Little friend Wu Fan!" Seeing the situation in front of him, the old immortal's eyes were filled with tears. He didn't care about any danger and took a few steps to come to Wu Fan. The old immortal was already in poor condition and was overly sad. At this time, he could no longer hold on and turned into a phantom and was sucked into the iron rod...
Although Yinfeng and Nongyue didn't know what the situation was, they couldn't hide at this point and hurriedly showed up.
"Feng'er Feng'er, how is he?" This situation was most likely caused by his great joy. Yue'er was very uneasy and urged.
"Although this kid's soul is still alive, his injuries are very serious. If he can't get enough treatment, I'm afraid..." Yinfeng checked Wufan's injuries, but his expression was extremely solemn, "I can't control that much! I'll stabilize the exit, hurry up and take care of me." Get him out of here!"
"Okay!" Nong Yue didn't hesitate, and took the lead to carry Wu Fan on her back, and left the realm of things and myself lightly. When Nong Yue disappeared, Yin Feng followed closely and fled away.
Because they were not returning the same way, and were still some distance from the entrance, Yinfeng was worried about Wu Fan's safety, so he said to Nong Yue: "Yue'er, you go first, I have to bring the person from before with me."
Nong Yue was about to agree, but she caught sight of the situation behind Yin Feng, then her pupils shrank and she said coldly: "Blue-faced ghost, what are you trying to do in a sneaky way? Don't think that I won't dare to do that because you are respected by King Yishan." I don’t mind breaking the peace of the Sixth Hall if you dare to stop me from taking action against you!”
Yinfeng turned around quickly when he heard this, only to see the figure of the blue-faced ghost standing on the other side of the gap. Unlike Nong Yue's indignation, Yin Feng's face was full of doubts.
Just now, Nong Yue's vision was blocked by Yin Feng, so she could not see as carefully as the latter. At this time, she took a step forward and stood side by side with Yin Feng, and her expression suddenly brightened.
"What...what's going on?"
Although the blue-faced ghost in front of him stood upright, there was obviously no breath left on his body. At this time, its soul was gone, and what was left in place was just an empty shell.
This is because Nong Yue is good at watching movies, so she can detect the abnormal situation of the blue-faced ghost at a glance. Otherwise, just by observing with your eyes, you would not be able to find any scars on the blue-faced ghost...
"Who!" At this moment, Yinfeng suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him, and he also raised his silver light to be on guard.
"Lord Yinfeng, it's me!" As soon as he finished speaking, two figures appeared in front of Yinfeng and Nongyue.
"Teacup Ghost? What are you doing here?" Seeing the visitor, Yinfeng took the silver light back to his waist and asked doubtfully.
The visitors were the teacup ghost and the broomstick ghost. At this time, the former was resting on the latter's shoulders, bowing to Yinfeng and Nongyue.
"Two adults, it's not convenient to talk here..." The teacup ghost stood quite high, so he naturally saw the blue-faced ghost and winked.
Yinfeng shook his head slightly: "It's not inconvenient. This guy... is already dead."
Death in the mortal world and death in the underworld have two different meanings. The former still has room for reincarnation, but the latter is completely out of the scope of the Six Palaces. The Teacup Ghost was quite surprised when he heard this, but he recovered immediately.
"Sir, the two of us are actually entrusted by the Green Ghost King and are here for little brother Wu Fan..."
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