Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Four hundred and twentieth chapters strange death

Qin Feng was slightly surprised.

Lan Yuer screamed, was she so destructive?

However, the pain in the eardrums was still there! Not only that, when Qin Feng looked at the broken stone tools, he found that a red evil spirit was condensed on the broken instruments, which did not dissipate for a long time...

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and murmured: "Is this..."

At this moment, Lan Yuer walked in, her little face turned red, and she said apologetically: "Brother Qin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now..."

Facing Lan Yuer's apologetic gaze, Qin Feng waved his hand and asked, "Have you practiced any special skills before? Such as Sound Wave Kung?"

Lan Yuer denied without thinking, "No!"

"I have a very high voice, especially in high notes, which often inadvertently cause some unexpected damage effects. I have tried my best to avoid it, but occasionally I can't control myself. For this reason, I also went to my grandma to ask for some medicine to take, but the effect was not too obvious."

“Born?”

Qin Feng frowned, vaguely feeling something was wrong with this.

If you are born, it must be something like innate magical powers. If you practice it, it will definitely be a super-strong killing skill.

It seems that the mermaid constitution of this blue fish is not simple.

But why is my sister so outstanding, but my younger brother so badly?

"Touch your hand and I'll take a look!"

Qin Feng was curious and wanted to figure it out.

Lan Yuer's face turned red, but she stretched out her extremely crystal clear right hand and was grabbed by Qin Feng's big hand.

Lan Yuer lowered her head shyly, and her eyelashes were full of tension because of a little nervousness.

Qin Feng didn't notice this. He directly shot out a mysterious force and penetrated into Lan Yu'er's body. After turning around, he found no abnormality.

"It's strange!"

There was obviously no mysterious power in Lan Yu'er's body, but the destructive power exerted by that scream was comparable to that of an ordinary Earth Gang Realm cultivator, with the effect of a full-strength attack.

Moreover, where do those blood evil spirits come from?

Qin Feng can’t figure it out!

After he pondered, he forgot to put down Lan Yuer's hand, and Lan Yuer's little face became redder and redder.

However, the charming atmosphere was broken by the ghost cuckold that Qin Feng kicked out. The little guy crawled back, with a bitter face, shouted loudly when he entered the hole: "Master, I really understand this time. I want to become a demon opera master!"

Qin Feng came to his senses, let go of Lan Yu'er's hand, then went forward, grabbed Gui Chou's hand to penetrate Xuanli, and carefully checked.

Still no special place was found.

The more this happens, the more Qin Feng feels something is wrong.

However, if there is no result, I can only give up for the time being. However, Qin Feng still decided on one thing to be on the safe side.

That is to go and see the "grandma" mentioned by the siblings is the oldest and most respected elder of the Xiaohai clan, Lord Haimo!

After arranging some training tasks for Gui Chou, Qin Feng jumped out of the cave.

Haimo is the eldest of the Hai clan. He is in charge of various things such as medical treatment, divination, prayer, sacrifice, etc. In some aspects, he has higher prestige and voice than the clan.

He is often the number one master in the clan!

Qin Feng knew about Haimo's cave.

Because, in this small sea clan, there are only three auras of the cultivation level of the Earth Gang Realm.

And the highest path is transmitted from Haimo.

Haimo of the clan is no longer an old man who has lived for hundreds of years. He knows everything in the clan well. Therefore, it is definitely not wrong to ask her about this matter.

Qin Feng was very fast. After successfully avoiding several waves of patrol teams in the clan, he came to Haimo's cave.

It is said to be a cave, but it is actually a heavy shell of a sea breeze blood snail beast.

There is a sea of ​​blood everywhere, which can provide human habitats, and it is pitiful, so it is a very good choice to refine the enormous sea breeze blood snail beast's shell into a cave.

At least, this is also an independent space.

It is more than a hundred times better than the two brothers and sisters who live in the open and sleep in the wind and in the open.

Since it is a visit, the necessary etiquette must be discussed.

After all, the poison on my body was helped to relieve it by Lord Haimo.

Qin Feng cleared his throat and respectfully clasped his fists and said loudly: "Master Haimo, junior Qin Feng is here to pay homage!"

After the words came, a blood tide faded before the cave, revealing the dark hole, and an old and cold sound came from it.

"Outsider, come in!"

Qin Feng bowed another time and jumped in.

Behind him, the blood tide was like spirituality, and the entrance of the cave was sealed again.

Inside the cave, not going all the way forward.

It is a cyclic channel, centered on the conch axis, turning around and turning, Qin Feng was extremely dizzy. Just when he was a little impatient, his eyes suddenly became clear, and a slightly open dark space appeared.

Qin Feng looked at it with big eyes and his first impression was that he was simple.

In addition to some simple stone furnishings, there are bones of various unknown sea beasts piled up like mountains, and some containers contain some animal blood and various fangs and claws, just like vibrant sea herbs, carrying a strong bloody stench, which is very pungent.

In the center of the cave, there was a very worn and ancient pot. I don’t know what kind of soup was being made in the pot, and there was a stream of black mist rising, which smelled very fragrant.

Behind the pot, there is an ugly and old woman sitting upright on a conch, floating in the air.

This old man looked very old. His skin was as old as a tree bark, dry and without any moisture, wrinkles on his face, as deep as a knife, and his turbid eyes were like ghosts and monsters. All of his white hair was hanging on his shoulders, and his body was bulging like a toad. His thin hand was holding a sheep skull, because the black mist rose in the pot in front of him distorted his vision, giving people a terrifying visual impact and shocking.

If Qin Feng hadn't seen many strong winds and waves, he would have been shocked by this scene.

With a stern face, Qin Feng bowed and said, "Senior, Qin Feng is here to thank you for your life-saving grace."

Logically speaking, the old man's cultivation level is not much different from that of Qin Feng, and he doesn't need to be respected by his juniors, but the old man in front of him has detoxified him, and in general he has done good deeds to him. Besides, he is so old that he can't call her fellow Taoist directly, right?

Hearing Qin Feng's words, the old lady's eyes opened a thin crack very hard, and looked at Qin Feng for a long time through the mist on the pot.

Qin Feng was not used to the feeling of being stared at by others, especially a sarcastic old witch. He looked at him without blinking and felt a little embarrassed.

When the two looked at each other, the old man's eyes suddenly changed drastically—

From turbidity to darkness!

Immediately, it became empty again, as if it was not eyes, but two bent stagnant water.

Qin Feng was shocked.

Just as he was about to make some moves, the old man slowly raised his hand, as if he waved his hand to him.

After that, there is no more after.

His hands were hanging down weakly, and the old man closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen asleep.

Qin Feng's expression froze.

I thought it was so fucking weird.

I felt an indescribable strange feeling in my heart.

"What tricks is this old man playing with himself?"

"From the beginning to the end, don't even say a word?"

Qin Feng now feels that he is not going to stay, and he is a little unwilling to leave.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to clasp his fists and asked, "Senior, I always feel that the bodies of Lan Yuer and Gui Chou seem to be wrong. Do you know who their parents are? Where did they come from..."

As he spoke, Qin Feng's eyes never left the old man's face.

The latter's face was covered with ancient wells without any strangeness, like an old and dead ancient tree, no longer having any breath.

Qin Feng felt something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to check it out.

Surprisingly—

The old man no longer has the breath of life, and the temperature of his body is gradually getting colder.

Dead?

Really dead!

Just under his nose, Qin Feng witnessed the death of Elder Haimo with his own eyes! And it was a mystery, which made Qin Feng feel extremely strange!

What the hell is going on?

Just look at yourself and you will die?

Qin Feng's heart was suddenly pulled.

He looked around again and confirmed that no abnormality occurred, and no third person was present. Qin Feng could only think speechlessly that this mysterious grandma Haimo was probably "scared" to death by herself.

But you don't look that scary, right?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next