Taoist Master Qingfeng turned around and looked at Wu Feng, and said in a deep voice: There is a road in that forest. Although it is a little dark, it is not a big problem to drive these corpses over. If we take a detour, we may not be able to get to the village before dark, and these corpses will be shameful.

Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something again and said to Wu Feng: Feng'er, come here and give you some magic to your master.

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, walked over slowly, and said in a daze: Master, what magic do you want to cast on me

Open up your yin and yang eyes.

Wu Feng exclaimed and almost sat on the ground. Master, don’t joke with your disciple. I heard from my senior brother that you can see ghosts after you have opened your Yin-Yang Eyes. I don’t want to see those dirty things.

This is what your senior brother told you. Master Qingfeng's face suddenly fell down.

Wu Feng nodded heavily.

This brat saw that I would not deal with him properly when I went back, and he was talking nonsense. Master Qingfeng said angrily. His beard almost started to blow.

Is the eldest brother telling me wrong? Master?

It cannot be said that it is wrong. There are many ways to open the Yin-Yang Eye. The ability to see ghosts is just a kind of eye for the sky. The Yin-Yang Eye that the master wants to open for you now is called Night Vision. It was created by our Maoshan ancestor. We can see things in the dark, but we can only last for a few hours and recover at dawn. Master Qingfeng patiently explained to him. While he was speaking, he took out two leaves-like things from the cloth bag he carried with him, took out an exquisite small bottle, poured a few drops of water on the leaves, and then recited a few spells in his mouth, and finally let Wu Feng walk in some.

Wu Feng looked at the two leaves-like things in his hand and said curiously: Master, just use these two leaves and drip a few drops of water to become this night vision technique.

You know, this is not an ordinary leaf. It is the leaf growing at the highest point of the thousand-year-old camphor tree. It absorbs enough essence of the sun and moon to use it. It is extremely rare. The few drops of water that just dripped were not water. They were the tears of cows, and the tears of fear and sadness flowing out of the dying cow. Taoist Qingfeng scolded him angrily. He felt that he could not make steel.

When the ox was about to die, he saw the butcher sharpening his knife and knew that his life would not last long. At that time, it was not only feared that death was coming, but also sad. He worked hard for his master all his life, plowing the fields and carrying heavy objects. Unexpectedly, when he got old and couldn't do anything, he ended up being skinned and eaten by someone, and naturally he would cry. Not only humans in this world are emotional, but animals also have them, but they do not have the vicious hearts of humans.

Oh. Wu Feng responded loudly, standing there, dared not say anything.

Taoist Qingfeng walked to Wu Feng with two leaves of the thousand-year-old camphor tree that had dripped with cow's tears, and carefully pressed the leaves on Wu Feng's closed eyes. After waiting for a while, he took down the two thousand-year-old camphor tree leaves.
Chapter completed!