Chapter 344 Ghost House

The wet wind blew in the sea at night, and the towering ancient trees made a rattling sound, which was gloomy and horrible.

The huge ghost has changed into Aunt Mei. She looked at Han Feng and said, "Do you know who the old man was? And why did you set up this orphanage and take care of them..."

Han Feng shook his head. How could he know this? However, deep in my heart, I can feel that they must have a deep relationship with Jiubaiyi...

Aunt Mei's face is slowly changing. The bridge of her nose became higher, her ears were smaller, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her chin was slightly narrow. A person seemed to be more than ten years younger. It's like 30 people... Even in the night, the eyebrows are still like spring mountains, and the eyes are like autumn water, which is very beautiful.

Han Feng looked at what happened with some astonishment. Aunt Mei's voice has not changed, but is still soft and gentle. "When a person becomes the yuan god, he will be alone in the synthesis of gas and divine knowledge between heaven and earth, so the old body can change his body at will. This is what the old man looks like..."

Han Feng said in his heart, "When Aunt Mei was young, she must have been a peerless beauty..." He couldn't help saying, "Aunuch Mei, you are so beautiful..."

Age Mei's face showed a desolate look, "The past cannot be recalled. Any beauty is just a loess..." Then, he turned to Han Feng and said, "Two hundred young people, there is a plum house owner in Wuyun City. Perhaps, the world has long forgotten..."

"Master of Meiwu?"

Han Feng heard a slightly familiar name. It seems that I have seen this name somewhere in my memory. Suddenly, Han Feng remembered that there was a Meiwu Mountain about 100 miles east of Wuyun City, and the scenery in the mountains was pleasant. He once visited there...

There is a mountain temple, which is not dedicated to evil spirits. But she is a dignified beauty... Comparing back and forth, he found that Aunt Mei in front of him was indeed somewhat similar to the beautiful woman worshipped in the mountain temple. I can't help asking, "You... Are you the mountain god of Meiwu Mountain?

"What kind of mountain god, it's just a simple mountain people who go to the meeting..." Aunt Mei laughed and said that there was some helplessness and emotion in her smile.

At that time, Aunt Mei was practicing in Meiwu Mountain. Studying medicine, practicing martial arts, and cultivating immortals, she is compassionate. Whenever she meets woodcutters and hunters in the mountains, she always helps when she is in danger or injured. Treat the mountain's diseases and eliminate disasters... After a long time, because she has become a fairy in the eyes of the mountain. People don't know her name, but only know that her surname is Mei, so they are called Meiwu Fairy. Build a temple to worship it, known as the god of Meiwu Mountain...

"But why did you get here again?"

Aunt Mei said, "The old layman has a brother who originally served in the army of the Xuanhuang Dynasty, but later died in the battlefield. Later, he became an orphan. The old man couldn't stand it, so he wanted to take care of him. But at this time, the owner of the Netherworld found the old man." There was a look of panic in her eyes.

"Ghost House?"

"Yes," Aunt Mei said, "a mysterious man came to make a match with the old body, but the old body is not as good as others, and he was most likely to be told. Later, the old man knew that the mysterious man was the owner of the ghost house.

The old man originally thought, "It's been a hundred times. Since he is dead, he is not good at learning, but after death, it is the beginning of the old man's nightmare."

"Oh!?" Han Feng felt a chill in his heart, and he felt a deep hatred from Aunt Mei's words. It is a kind of hatred that permeates from the bones hidden under the calm appearance...

Aunt Mei said, "This ghost house is extremely evil, and most of them are runes. They practice strange and evil magic, look for dead masters everywhere, and then control the yuan god of the deceased and search for all kinds of secrets to practice martial arts from the memory of the genhion. Enslave these gend gods for their use... Then kill many masters..."

Han Feng's heart was filled with a deep chill, and this ghost house actually made a fortune from the dead... I didn't expect that there would be such an evil thing in the world...

"If there is such a thing in the world, it should be destroyed." Han Feng's eyes are deeply cold.

"How easy is it to destroy it?" Aunt Mei's eyes flashed with a trace of horror, and her eyes flashed through the deep night sea, as if listening to the strange sound of the strange wind passing through the treetops. "The Netherworld is a esoteric religion that slaves the dead gods. They call themselves Yan Luodian. Control the dead yuan gods of masters with secret methods and squeeze their martial arts skills. In fact, all the people in the ghost house are a kind of person between demons and human beings. They are proficient in the study of runes. Use rune paper to control the yuan god of the dead master. The owner of the ghost house is a rune master who has passed the virtual world. There are many masters in the ghost house. I don't know how strong they have been over the years, and many people in the door can also know the skills of ghosts and witchcraft. When he died, he was already half a step in a virtual world, but he didn't expect that he was still defeated by the owner of the ghost house..."

"Master of Rune?!" Han Feng couldn't help asking.

Aunt Mei said, "Yes, when I first came to fight, the owner of the ghost house was already a master of the virtual world who was proficient in runes, and I don't know how strong it was."

Void masters are not often seen in the Xuanhuang Dynasty. Han Feng thought, "If he is against the owner of the ghost house with his current martial arts cultivation, I'm afraid he can only escape. If he kills his predecessor, killing him is like twisting an ant to death..."

"How does the owner of the ghost house look like?"

Han Feng asked.

"At the beginning, the man was dressed in a black, masked with a black veil, and spoke suddenly, and he didn't even see his face clearly, but if you see him, you will definitely recognize him, because his breath is very strange..."

Aunt Mei suddenly said, "The topic is a little far away. When the old man died, the yuan god was controlled by the other party. They wanted to get all the secrets from the old body, but they didn't expect that the old man had a treasure of the master - the soul jade."

Pause for a moment, Aunt Mei said, "It is with this soul-zhen jade that the old man escaped the control of the other party and successfully hid in Wuyun City. At that time, as soon as Aunt Mei died, the old man borrowed the corpse to return the soul with the help of her body... And take care of 900 Yi and them... I didn't expect that after so many years, they still found here..."

Aunt Mei's eyes passed through the black sea of night, stopped for a moment, and suddenly said to Han Feng, "If the old man is correct, I'm afraid Mr. Han is already in a perfect situation, right?"

Han Feng smiled and said, "Kid Han Feng, Aunt Mei, don't call me Mr. Han, just call me by my name. Can't anyone defeat the owner of the ghost house?

Aunt Mei said, "I haven't met such a person in the past two hundred years. Escape to this Wuyun City, the old man is looking for such a person. Legend has it that Li Jingtian, the national master of the dynasty, has crossed the virtual world, but I don't know if he can do it? ... The old man has never touched him.

The deep and unfathomable figure came to Han Feng's mind... Aunt Mei said, "I can feel that you have a terrible breath. If you can practice with your heart, maybe one day you can defeat the master of the ghost house."

In the dark sea of night, the fine raindrops finally fell down. The strange cry of the night owl came from the distance...

Aunt Mei suddenly said, "The old man is going back, otherwise, those children will be suspicious, and Mr. Han Feng will not forget his promise." Han Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell Jiuyi about them."

Aunt Mei's figure changed in the air and gradually disappeared. Han Feng turned around and was about to leave when suddenly his heart moved, and Aunt Mei's figure appeared again. She looked at Han Feng and said, "There is one more thing to trouble Mr. Han Feng."

"Please speak."

Aunt Mei said, "If... I'm gone. I also asked Mr. Han to take care of those unfortunate orphans.

Aunt Mei's eyes quietly stared at Han Feng, who could feel love and trust from her eyes. How can a word "no" come out of his mouth? Han Feng nodded and said, "I don't need to take care of you. I believe that Aunt Mei will not be taken away by the people in the ghost house..."

"I hope." A smile appeared in Aunt Mei's eyes, as if she had seen through everything, and her figure melted in the night...

When watching Aunt Mei disappear, Han Feng said to herself, "You must inform Master Murong and let them be prepared." Thinking of this, Han Feng whistled, and the spirit mink didn't know where it came out. With a swish, he jumped on Han Feng's shoulder, and his little red tongue went to his cheek. Han Feng said, "Okay, little guy. Go and tell your master that it's dangerous and let them be careful..." The earthly mink "squeaked" a few times on his shoulder, and suddenly disappeared in the night...

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When Han Feng returned to the Banxin Medical Center, there was a knock at the gate. Han Feng counted four sounds. It turns out that the fourth update has passed.

Through the empty and lonely street, Han Feng's figure appeared in front of the half-hearted hospital. Xiaoding has gone to bed, and Han Feng is unwilling to wake him up. After a tiring day, he has already slept like a pig...

Through the hall, Han Feng was about to step into his bedroom, and a faint fragrance floated into Han Feng's nose, and he was drunk. Han Feng's heart moved, and a bad smile couldn't help but appear at the corners of his mouth...

The door opened with a creak. Han Feng walked into the room without hesitation.

"You're back."

A delicate voice sounded, with incomparable charm and **.

Han Feng looked up and sat a charming beauty at the head of the bed. The beauty was** and charming. It makes people feel angry from the bottom of their hearts. The most important thing is that the woman is just wearing a pink veil, which is looming and makes people think...

"Who are you?"

Han Feng asked that he did not know this woman.

The woman did not answer and suddenly stood up. She was tall and moved her waist as she walked, which was soft and seductive. Having walked to Han Feng's body, his arms suddenly put on Han Feng's shoulders and hugged him whole. A faint fragrance went straight to Han Feng's mind, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. His heart moved. Han Feng did not push away the woman in his arms and sent him to the door...

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