Chapter 184 Old Ghost

The old saying says, "The man is old and the horse is old and slippery." I really answered this sentence. The white-headed man and the old ghost saw the attitude of the wild Taoist towards Han Feng for ten thousand years, and knew in his heart that the balance in his heart had been inclined to the latter. Therefore, they coincidentally put pressure on Han Feng to oppress him to withdraw from the business... Unexpectedly, Han Feng was a hard bone that was extremely difficult to gnaw. At this time, Qiansun of the money gang stood up...

A delicate golden abacus roared in his hand. He said to the wild man, "Master, these things are all here. I don't know who you want to do business with?" There was a messy sound of surprise comments in the crowd. Unexpectedly, this high-level person who has always regarded himself as a high-ranking money gang would call this wild Taoist master. I can't help but have a new estimate of this wild Taoist...

However, it seems that the wild Taoist did not react much to Qian Sun's words. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thin black face was full of disdain and indifferency. He slowly got up, showed his white and neat teeth to several others, and laughed, "Guys, is the quarrel over?" Then, he directly stretched out his hands to Han Feng and said, "Kid, bring it here..." People understood what he meant. Obviously, he took a fancy to what Han Feng had in his hand. Han Feng was also a cheerful person. As soon as his wrist turned over, the puppy-shaped He Shouwu had reached the other party's hand and did not look at the ugly face on other people's faces at all... Immediately, Dongfang carefully took out those money documents from his arms. The wild Taoist took the document in his hand and flicked it slightly. Looking at it, the silver ticket was the largest silver building of the Xuanhuang Dynasty: the old account of the Bai family. There is nothing wrong. With a wave of his right hand, a soft wind rose, and the cage with the little white fox on the ground suddenly seemed to be held by hand and fell steadily to Han Feng's side... The Taoist smiled and said, "Take the things well. Pay for the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. If it is lost, it has nothing to do with the Taoist master..." After saying that, he glanced at the crowd slightly. At a glance, without saying anything, he turned around and disappeared from everyone's sight...

Han Feng looked into the black silk cage in his hand. The little white fox was looking at him with two ruby-like eyes. There were human emotions in his eyes. Han Feng's heart moved and put it in the Xumi bag. Now it is not a way to attract everyone's attention...

"Little brother, it's really a big deal. I hope to see you again later." Mr. Jinyi came over with a complicated smile and couldn't say what it meant in his eyes. Turn around and walk away...

Han Feng smiled faintly and didn't pay attention to it. At this time, he suddenly felt a strange look staring at him, and the strange and dangerous feeling appeared in his mind again. He followed his eyes, but it was the sick and gloomy old man named Old Ghost... An ill-meaning smile appeared on the old man's thin and dry face, and suddenly said a strange word to him: "Little guy, you should take good care of your treasure." Han Feng opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the old man suddenly turned around and walked away, and his body was as light as a fallen leaf...

Han Feng shook his head with a wry smile. His husband was innocent and guilty. It seemed to be a little troublesome...

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"Are you a little afraid? Do you want to give that thing to me to see?"

Han Feng turned his head and looked at him carefully, but the East was looking at him with a smile. Han Feng said, "The water comes to the Tutun, and the soldiers come to block it. I'm afraid, and it doesn't work. Since I've done it, let's wait and see..." Smiling at himself, he turned around and walked forward...

At this moment, he doesn't have much silver on him, so he just follows the east carefully to see the excitement. Along the way, Dongfang carefully bought a few things. Unconsciously, when the time had arrived, people were becoming less and less, and the two were also a little depressed. Especially at this moment, Han Feng could not see anything of interest, and he was shy in his bag, so he decided to go back...

When they came out of the cave, the two walked forward, and the people were gradually sparse. They had reached the mountains and were speechless all the way. The trees in front of them were extremely lush, and they were like fierce beasts in the night...

"Oh."

Han Feng was suddenly surprised. Dongfang looked around carefully and saw that his face became very grim and his face was strange.

The East carefully tilted his ears, but only the sound of the wind in the night and the faint sound of insects. There is no exception...

"What happened?" Dongfang carefully looked at Han Feng, who was gradually becoming solemn, and couldn't help asking.

"I'm afraid we can't leave." Han Feng suddenly smiled and said, "My friend has come to the door, so don't dodge. Come out."

"Cough, good boy, it's really a little extraordinary." With the sound of laughter and coughing, a thin old man appeared tremblingly in the sight of the two, as if he had been there and had never changed...

Han Feng looked up, but he knew the old ghost he had seen in the cave. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he could feel that the person who came was not good...

The eyes of the two sides met in the air, and Han Feng could see something unknown in the cave in the other's dim yellow eyes. Suddenly, at this moment, Han Feng felt as if he had fallen into a black cave...

Black is infinite darkness. Han Feng felt that his eyes could not see anything, not even a trace of light. I seem to have sunk into an endless dream...

And Dongfang carefully next to him saw that Han Feng became dull in a moment. In the past, the extremely calm and smooth eyes lost any divine light. Just like a black stone ball, embedded in his eyes...

The two sides looked so straight at each other, as if they were two mountains that spanned tens of thousands of years, and they were facing each other so quietly...

Slowly, fear was eroding the careful heart of the East. She was extremely frightened to find that Han Feng beside her could not hear any sound, except that his hair was dancing with the cool breeze, and his fingers, muscles and skin seemed to be petrified... Between heaven and earth, only the cool breeze roared gently... Both sides were Fight with mental strength, and the old man's move was very strange... As soon as he came up, Han Feng said...

Dongfang carefully waved her jade hand, and her body appeared in the air like a rainbow, and the dragon spring in her hand turned into a cold light to attack the old ghost...

With the sad sound of the air, a faint fluctuation suddenly appeared in the eyes of the old ghost, which unexpectedly hit Dongfang carefully in the air. Dongfang carefully felt a sudden pain in his head, and with a "oops", he turned over and fell straight down from the air... His eyes were closed and he fainted...

At this moment, Han Feng's fingers actually shook... His eyes moved.

No one knows what Han Feng saw in the spiritual world of the old ghost... He was like a mountain, petrified there. Some are just the roar of the night wind in the unknown peaks of the Tian Dang Mountains, and those unknown bugs stopped screaming, as if they also felt the pressure of fear...

In an instant, Han Feng's face suddenly turned pale gold, "Ah." An extremely violent roar suddenly exploded from Han Feng's mouth. Han Feng's body and skin suddenly came back to life. Light gold spread inch by inch on his skin, and his gray skin seemed to be slowly fading... Just like taking off a gray dress...

A ray of golden light burst out of Han Feng's eyes, instantly breaking the air and going to the old ghost. There was a faint pop explosion in the air...

In a moment, the golden light has shot into the eyes of the old man who has been standing ten feet away...

The thin old ghost's rickety body shook in an instant, and then he trembled like a swing...

"Puff." A mouthful of black and red blood shot out and ejected into the stone ground in front of him...

Slowly, the old man's body changed from a question mark to a full stop. A wisp of light suddenly shot straight into Han Feng from his eyes.

"You." You said your words, but could no longer speak, and the divine light slowly disappeared from his eyes... Then, a wisp of black blood flowed out from the corners of his lips. He fell forward and fell to the ground, but there was no sound...

Han Feng stood there, and the golden luster on his body gradually thickened. He slowly closed his eyes and healed his wounds. He felt as if he had woken up from a long dream. About half an hour, Han Feng opened his eyes, and there was a pale golden light in his eyes, showing rare fatigue... Just now, he was fighting with the other party purely spiritual strength, and the old ghost did not know who he was. As soon as he came up, he killed him and made him suddenly almost fall into the other party's killing moves... If a person is not careful, maybe he will not wake up for the rest of his life. Become a living dead person, even if he is lucky enough to wake up, maybe he will become an idiot in the case of extreme mental injury... It's really thanks to Dongfang's careful sword, which made the other party reveal a flaw, thus giving him a chance to fight back... He used his mental strength to kill and defeat the other party's spiritual knot. Boundary. Although both of them stood motionless, they were more thrilling than real fists and feet...

Looking at the body of the old ghost bent into a full stop on the ground, a gust of wind blew, and Han Feng actually felt the coolness of his spine... The muscles on the old man's face slowly twisted out a strange smile, coupled with the blood stains from his mouth, which was extremely ugly...

Han Feng turned her head and looked at Dong Ning carefully lying next to her. She was still asleep with her eyes closed, and Han Feng flew away...