Chapter 133 Wall with Ear

Han Feng and Qingyue are immersed in indescribable emotions, but the irresistible coldness in the night has quietly surrounded the world. Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes and felt the terrible chill that had invaded. He quietly said in the ear of the jade man who was still immersed in the sweet taste, "Go quickly. If you don't go, it will be too late."

Qingyue suddenly woke up, and she also felt the chill that made people palpitate. There seemed to be a layer of fog in the night, and the palms exposed to the air felt extremely wet... The hazy fog, with incomparable gloom, made people feel deeply uneasiness from the bottom of their hearts...

"What should I do?"

She turned her eyes to the tall teenager who had been holding her hand, and now she is like a girl without any independent opinions. Where is it still the cold-faced killer who assassinated and coldly deterred the enemy in the sky...

"Let's go."

A very short word jumped directly from Han Feng's lips. He took the girl's hand and ran forward quickly. The cold and bitterness of the evil force made it difficult to walk, and the dark night that almost blocked all consciousness made the two move forward in the dark cave like headless flies. Han Feng gritted his teeth, and he did not dare to show any fear. Otherwise, the girl who had been following him would lose the last trace of confidence...

The fog in the dark night is getting heavier and heavier. I can't tell what color the fog is salty in the nose, and there is a magic that corrupts human skills. Let the two move forward in the mud... I don't know how far they have run, and the gravel on the ground began to make their feet painful. This is a rare thing since Han Feng's divine skill was completed. At this moment, he can be said to be harder than steel, but he didn't expect to have such a feeling... A faint fear rose from Han Feng's heart, and the fog here silently corrodes his power. If it goes on like this, they will definitely die of power...

"I... I really can't run. Put me down, you...you go first!"

Qingyue had been exhausted. If Han Feng hadn't led her, I'm afraid she would have given up and collapsed there.

"Hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon."

Han Feng encouraged her that he was running forward with intuition... When Qingyue came in with him on his back, he once felt the situation here slightly...

"I really can't do it. Go quickly, or we will all be stuck here..." Qingyue said breathlessly. She stopped following, and there was a resolute look in her eyes.

Han Feng turned around and looked at her face, which had become pale and powerless because of pain, permeating with bean sweat. It can be seen that she has reached the limit.

"Unless I die, I will never leave you."

Han Feng said plainly, but there was a spirit in his expression that even if Mount Tai did not bend down.

"I'm satisfied with your words."

A gorgeous light appeared on the delicate face of the Qingyue, which made people dare not look at it. She stared straight at the teenager in front of her, as if to remember him in the deepest memory of her life...

"Hehe..."

Han Feng suddenly smiled, and his face became extremely relaxed and said, "How can I let you die? If such a beautiful girl dies here, it's really my sin... I also want to listen to your crying and so that I can eat meat-free clothes for three days! ......”

"You..."

Just as Qingyue was about to speak, Han Feng suddenly stretched out his arm and held her in his arms. Wen Xiangruanyu held it in his arms, and he felt a sudden stiffness in Qingyue's hot body...

"Don't..."

Qingyue wanted to struggle. Han Feng had already walked forward with a smile and hugged her and said, "I'm really lucky. I can hold such a charming beauty. It's worth dying in this life."

Qingyue finally stopped struggling, but she pressed her delicate face to Han Feng's clothes, and a few pearls gently penetrated into his green shirt... Qingyue trained since childhood in the sky. Tiansha Organization's requirements for assassins are very harsh, and people are even more indifferent. She has almost forgotten that there are real emotions in the world... Now Han Feng has really entered the heart of this peerless beauty. She has quietly opened the weakest heart to the boy... A woman like Qingyue is not easily moved, and once she is moved, it is unforgettable until she dies...

Han Feng walked forward with one foot, and the weak and boneless body of Qingyue in his arms leaned against him...

Deeply, the ghost roar in the distance is more rapid and the fog is thicker... It seems that there is a dull sound of ancient bells...

Han Feng said secretly in his heart: Fight. He closed his eyes slightly, and his mind moved. The two beads in Zifu Dantian rotated crazily around the Buddha magic beads, and the golden power flowed out. Han Feng felt that strong power began to surge in the meridians again. Under his feet, a huge stone has turned into powder. The powerful rebound force made his body run like an arrow... The fog around him began to roll, and Han Feng's ear sounded with whining...

After a moment, a sad ghost laughter began to sound in his ear, and the sound penetrated the cave and came in this direction. Han Feng said secretly, "No, it may have been found." With a tight heart, he secretly exerted his strength and suddenly accelerated his speed, which has run the original force to the maximum extent. Every time his footsteps fall, there is always a deep crack on the ground...

But the fog in this world is getting thicker and thicker. With every step of Han Feng, he feels like stepping on the mud, and Yuanli is rapidly disappearing. The ghost roar in the distance is getting closer and closer...

Finally, his consciousness faintly felt that the exit was in front of him, and the smell of the lying bullstone was far away... But after walking for a long time, he still felt that he was far away from the mouth of the cave. Han Feng was secretly anxious, and an ominous feeling appeared in his heart. He secretly said, "Is it true that you have met a ghost to hit the wall?"

It has been interspersed in caves like spider webs for a long time, but it is difficult to find any way out. Han Feng feels that the power in his body is losing bit by bit...

A voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "It's time. I'm afraid we can't get out." It is the clear moon in her arms. At this moment, her face is full of despair. In this dark and freezing environment, it will indeed make people lose their desire to live...

Countless green phosphorus fires have lit up in the distance... Those phosphorus fires are big and small, strong and weak. The big one is the size of a man's fist, and the small ones are like the fluorescence of fireflies, flying disorderly in the night, mixed with noisy laughter or crying in the middle, making people feel like hell...

may have felt their breath. A phosphorus fire flew this way. A wisp of determination flashed in Han Feng's eyes and said secretly, "It seems that his grandmother's bad luck has to fight..." He put Qingyue gently on the ground and whispered in her ear, "Wait a minute, I will kill these little ghosts, and you will run away and rush out of this ghost..."

"No, if you live together, if you die, you will die together. Even if you go to hell, you can have a companion."

In the dark night, Han Feng can see the stubborn and resolute eyes in Qingyue's eyes, like the brightest star in the sky, full of holiness and fearlessness...

"You woman..."

Han Feng was about to speak when his heart suddenly moved, and his right hand made strange fingerprints. The black general's armor had flashed a blue light. With the formation of the light curtain, a figure appeared.

The faint laughter sounded, but it was the ghost cloud. Qingyue was stunned, looked at the light cloud smiling at them, and turned her head to look at Han Feng. She could feel that the peerless woman was not a human...

"Ha ha, let me introduce, this is Qingyun." He bent down and whispered in Qingyue's ear, "She is a ghost." Qingyue was shocked by the beauty of the other party. She has always been proud of her beauty, but she didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in the world. She secretly stepped on Han Feng's foot fiercely, but she didn't expect that this guy still had such a beautiful monster hidden in his body. She can't see through him more and more. I really don't know how many secrets there are hidden in this guy?

Han Feng endured the pain and didn't dare to show it... However, looking at his pretentious grin made Qingyue feel a little more comfortable...

These are just for a moment, Qingyun has come over gracefully, and his clothes are floating like a fairy...

"My sister is so beautiful. I don't know the blessings of this silly boy for several generations, and even my sister is a little jealous."

Qingyun smiled at Qingyue, just like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"You...do you know me?"

Qingyue's face was full of surprise, and she opened her little mouth slightly, looking surprised.

"My sister heard something about what you said.

What? The beautiful face of the Qingyue was suddenly dyed with delicate red, just like a ripe persimmon in autumn, which is even more charming. I didn't expect that the world was really small. Even in this ghost, there are ears on the wall. Alas! ......

Han Feng secretly shouted unlucky in his heart. Why didn't he expect that there would be this ghost in the black general space? He didn't know what to say for a moment? ......

"Ha ha, my sister only cares about practicing. I just woke up and knew that you were in danger."

Qingyun smiled charmingly, and in his eyes that saw through the world, there was a little fox-like cunning. He stretched out his jade hand and patted Qingyue on the shoulder...

"No, I'm afraid those ghosts are coming. The time has come, and I'm afraid the ghost king will be born..." Han Feng said.

The speed of those ghosts in the distance slowed down, and it seemed that there was order...

Qingyun straightened his face and smiled, "It doesn't matter if there is a sister here." As he spoke, Yu's hand was in the air, and a trace of silence suddenly enveloped Han Feng and the two. A layer of green appeared on their faces, just like dead people... Both of them felt that the speed of blood flowing in their bodies was much slower, as if the color of the outside world was different. Everything turned gray...

The light cloud's face also became much weaker in an instant. Obviously, this kind of silence was the result of his years of cultivation. She breathed into their bodies, and the damage she suffered was not too light...

"Follow me and don't run around. This kind of ghost can only exist for four hours. As long as we survive this period, the yang qi rises and the yin qi weakens, those ghosts will naturally shrink back, and we can get out of the world..." Qingyun said slowly with a solemn face.

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