Chapter 27 Section 2 Dust

"Malty, ghost? Sister, what are you talking about? The dog looked blank and looked at Yan Xiaowei and Lu Jianfeng with big eyes, and asked like this.

As soon as the dog's voice fell, a trace of light suddenly appeared in the night!

Strong light.

Extremely strong!

"Hm?"

Lu Jianfeng suddenly leaned on one side and looked at the sky coldly. At this moment, he felt a very strong evil spirit!

"Who?"

Lu Jianfeng immediately sacrificed the fairy sword "White Tiger". At this moment, under the moonlight, his fairy sword, with dazzling white light, and a long empty street was bright.

Lu Jianfeng, Yan Xiaowei and the dog's faces were whitened by the light of the "white tiger". The three stood in a row and stood on the street.

Opposite the three, about ten meters away, a black gas slowly emerged and kept hovering. Soon, the black gas dispersed and a person appeared.

As soon as this man appeared, Lu Jianfeng felt the originally extremely strong evil spirit, which seemed to become stronger. There was a tendency to devour everything, but Yan Xiaowei around him was pale, and his mouth was already breathing slightly. Looking at the dog, the child did not have a trace of it. Abnormal!

"How's it going?" Lu Jianfeng turned his head slightly and asked in Yan Xiaowei's ear.

"This man - who the hell is this man? The breath is so strong that I can't even support it. At this moment, Yan Xiaowei's internal breath has changed, and his breath is disordered and he can't control it well.

Lu Jianfeng frowned slightly and shouted, "People in front of you, please report your name!"

As soon as his words fell, the person opposite looked closely. It was a tall and burly middle-aged man. After the black gas dissipated, the man could see clearly, but he held a brush of dust in his hand, which was as bright as silver, about one meter long, like a waterfall and like long hair.

Although this man is tall and powerful, he has an evil smile on his face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there is quite a smell of vicissitudes in his eyebrows.

"Lu Jianfeng!"

This man suddenly shouted out. It turned out that he knew Lu Jianfeng.

"It's you." Lu Jianfeng's face moved and asked in surprise, "Fuzi Chenzi, why is it you?"

It turns out that this middle-aged man is a person in the ghost family. It seems that Lu Jianfeng still knows this person from the ghost family called "Fly Dust".

"Why did you come here?" Lu Jianfeng asked coldly.

"I just want you to come out, can't I?" Fu Chenzi seemed to be a little dissatisfied, raised his eyebrows and said so.

"You boy has been favored in the ghost door. Unfortunately, after such a long time, you haven't completed the task assigned to you by the doorkeeper at all. What a shame!" Fu Chenzi looked disdainful and shook the dust with one hand. After saying that, he also hummed softly.

Lu Jianfeng smiled coldly and said, "Ghost Gate? Hahahaha!"

When Fu Chenzi saw Lu Jianfeng laughing so loudly, he felt extremely incomprehensible. What he thought of was, why did this boy laugh so much? He is a highly valued disciple of those guardians in our school, which can be said to be the envy of many ghost disciples, but now this boy suddenly laughs, but for what?

Fu Chenzi was originally a disciple of the "Leiqi Hall" in the ghost gate. In this hall, the original hall owner was the ghost of one of the four guardians of the ghost gate. When he defected, there was no hall owner in this hall, so he has always been a relatively weak one among the four halls of the ghost gate. Divided hall.

Lu Jianfeng is a "burning heart hall" where the ghost heart protector is located. This hall can be said to be very well-connected and powerful.

Between the halls of ghosts, they originally intrigued with each other.

At this moment, Fuchenzi saw Lu Jianfeng burst into laughter. Although he didn't understand the reason, he did quickly push the silver dust in his hand. Suddenly, there were bursts of black and white light all over his body, and the wisp of dust line turned like a piece. A huge disk.

At this time, Fu Chenzi waited. What he was worried about was that Lu Jianfeng on the opposite side suddenly made a move.

In the ghost family, most of the disciples are suspicious of each other. The reason is that each disciple's situation is different. Why is that?

"Lu Jianfeng, you asked me what I was doing here, so what did you come here for?" While brushing the dust, he urged the magic weapon and asked.

At this moment, although Fu Chenzi is motionless on the surface, he is still a little worried in his heart, because in the ghost gate, the cultivation of each disciple will not be easily disclosed. It can be said that the cultivation process of each disciple is completely different from the length of their time spent in the ghost gate. Guan, it's not because a person has stayed here for a long time, then he will definitely be respected by others.

In the ghost family, the situation of each disciple is very different. For example, Lu Jianfeng has always been deeply valued by the upper class of the ghost family, so no one among the disciples of his generation can compare with him. Even some disciples who entered earlier than him are not necessarily his opponents.

Because he was valued by the master, he may also get the true transmission of some spells that the master did not know much.

Although Fu Chenzi was a little worried, he thought that he had started earlier than Lu Jianfeng, and he never believed that this boy would be as powerful as those disciples said!

"Hmm!" Lu Jianfeng said coldly, "Did the people in this town die tragically at your hands?"

Fu Chenzi was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that the man in white in front of him would ask such a question.

"Ghosts, kill, what is that?" Fu Chenzi said disdainfully, "Are you going to ask me this?"

"Damn!" Lu Jianfeng shouted loudly.

While talking, Lu Jianfeng's "White Tiger" fairy sword came out.

"Good!" Fu Chenzi smiled and said, "I have long wanted to see what they call the 'white tiger' fairy sword. Let me see how powerful this thing is!"

"Say, did you kill the people in this town?"

Lu Jianfeng shouted angrily.

Fu Chenzi didn't expect that Lu Jianfeng, who is also a ghost, suddenly asked these questions? As a ghost, what he thinks is that this man in white must kill and devour souls everywhere and practice magic.

Fu Chenzi said with great disdain, "What, you still learn to pretend to be a good person?" It's really hypocrisy!"

Lu Jianfeng frowned, but his heart was already angry!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing Lu Jianfeng's expression, Fu Chenzi simply laughed. He laughed and shouted, "Yes, the people in this town, except for some children and young and beautiful girls, were all killed by us! So what? Our master needs corpse souls to practice spells. What are these hundreds of thousands of people in his eyes? It's just a bunch of ants! Hahahahaha!"

"What?"

Yan Xiaowei, who was beside him, opened his mouth wide and was very surprised!

"Bad man, bad man..." The dog's small hands have been clenched into fists. At a young age, he suddenly heard these words, and his heart was blank!

"Lu Jianfeng, don't forget that you are also a person who practices the art of ghosts. To a certain extent, who among us can improve his magic without relying on killing and eating souls?" Fu Chenzi sneered again, stared at Lu Jianfeng and said, "Even if it's you, I'm afraid that you will kill people now, right?"

"Lu Jianfeng, you - you, really, are you really like what this man said?" Yan Xiaowei asked tremblingly.

"Yes."

Lu Jianfeng said.

"Villain! Devil!"

The hoarse shout came from Yan Xiaowei's mouth!

This girl can't stand it. The man she followed all the way is really such a demon!