Good Fortune Dictionary

"I also ask the village chief to point out the location for us, and we will go there immediately!" Wang Feng said with his fists clasped.

"There we can send someone to take you there!" The village chief wiped away his tears, and then continued; "It's just, heroes. It's getting late now, and it is said that ghosts are stronger at night than during the day, and I'm afraid you will If you don't mind getting into a hard fight, how about resting in my house for a while?"

"Okay, since you said so, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient! We will set off immediately tomorrow morning!"

Afterwards, the village head arranged two rooms for Wang Feng and the others to rest.

The village chief's house is relatively large in the village, but there are not many rooms. After all, he still has his own family to live in.So Deng Chanyu and Fang Yanlong lived together, while Wang Feng lived in another room.

At night, when everything is silent.

The village chief's family had fallen asleep early, while Wang Feng kept his eyes open.

He was restless, as if something big was about to happen.

"What's the matter..." Wang Feng tossed and turned, finally stood up, put on his clothes, and came to the window.

He knew this feeling. He had felt this way when he was in Luodu City and in Tianyao City, so he attached great importance to this situation.

Although there is a brazier in the house for heating, the freezing cold temperature still permeates every part of the room, eroding the temperature in the house.

Wang Feng tried his best to calm down, and then slowly sent out subtle fluctuations of Yuanli.

He used this method to check the surrounding situation to confirm safety.

However, when he opened his Yuan Force to look outside, he found that there seemed to be a strange Yuan Force fluctuation around him.

This kind of yuan force fluctuation gave Wang Feng the feeling that it was completely opposite to the normal human's yuan power fluctuation.

Different races have different energy fluctuations. For example, the energy fluctuations of the monster race are very strong, and it is almost difficult to conceal.

However, the fluctuations of the demon's origin force are very violent, full of boundless hostility.

The human race's energy fluctuations are as gentle as the sunshine in autumn, and occasionally there are those like the blazing sun in midsummer. Those are either talented young geniuses or long-established powerhouses.

"It seems that this should be the origin force of the ghost clan." Wang Feng felt the coldness in this origin force, and judged.

And after this elemental force wave approached the village, it wandered outside the houses of the villagers, as if picking prey.

"Hmph! With me here, how could I let you succeed!" Afterwards, Wang Feng gently opened the window, turned over, and sneaked out.

Wang Feng quietly came to the vicinity of the place where the origin force fluctuated, then slowly raised his head and observed carefully.

The source of the energy fluctuations also looked like a cloud of black mist, and this black mist gave Wang Feng the feeling that it was as strong as the black mist during the day.

This gave Wang Feng more confidence.

During the day, I suffered a small loss because I didn't understand the characteristics.Now that I know that the Yuheng Quan, which is designed to attack opponents by connecting Yuanli and detonating it, can injure them, then the next step is to crush them unilaterally.

The black mist seemed to see no one around, so it changed its shape and wanted to sneak into the house.

"Where are you running!" Wang Feng yelled loudly, resounding throughout the town.

And the black mist seemed to be shocked by Wang Feng's violent drinking, and even forgot to sneak forward for a moment, just froze on the spot and kept it as it was.

But although the black mist has no distinction between five sense organs, hands and feet, Wang Feng can clearly feel that the black mist has already focused its attention on himself.

"I didn't expect there to be such good food here!" The black mist also took the shape of a mouth, and then made a sound.

"That depends on whether you are qualified enough!" Wang Feng swung his fist sword and attacked the black mist.

"With the powerful soul of a cultivator like you, I should be able to break through directly!" said the black mist.

"Since you are cultivating by sucking souls, then I will not show mercy!" Wang Feng is already a seven-star martial spirit at this time, and without using burst, he can crush the black mist.

"Bang!" He had never seen the black mist of Yuheng Fist before, so he was directly hit by Wang Feng's Yuheng Fist without dodging.

The black mist immediately let out an extremely shrill scream, and then it became much more transparent, as if it would dissipate at any time.

Wang Feng, on the other hand, used the effect of Tianquan Fist to create a large-scale Yuanli shield, completely enveloping the black mist.

"Tell me! Where did you come from! Tell me honestly, I don't have to kill you!" Wang Feng threatened.

"Go to hell! I'm from the lineage of the ghost king, how can I bow down to a lowly human race like you!" Although the black mist was very weak, his tone was still strong.

"Then goodbye!" Afterwards, Wang Feng urged the Yuheng Fist to completely wipe out the black mist.

"It's just a ghost that is causing trouble, and it's really laughable to call itself the lineage of the ghost king!"

This period of time was only a moment, and it wasn't until Wang Feng wiped out the black mist that the villagers who had just been awakened by Wang Feng's violent drinking lit candles and opened a crack in the door to look out.

"It's all right! I've wiped out that ghost just now! Go to sleep in peace!" Wang Feng said loudly to the villagers.

At this time, the village chief who heard the commotion, Deng Chanyu and Fang Yanlong all rushed out and came to Wang Feng's side.

"Hero, did that ghost come over again just now?" The village head didn't know whether it was because he was frozen or because he was afraid, and kept shivering.

"Yes, but I have eliminated it. You can rest assured!" Wang Feng said indifferently.

"I never expected that they would find us in our village. If it weren't for you, the hero, our entire village would have suffered!" said the village chief.

"It's nothing, you go back and rest first!" Then Wang Feng led everyone back to the village chief's house.

After the village head returned to the room, Wang Feng found the second daughter and started talking with them.

"These ghost cultivators seem to practice the same kind of exercise, and they give me a very similar feeling!" Wang Feng said.

"Most of the exercises practiced by the ghost cultivators have the same yin and cold characteristics, so it is not surprising that they feel similar." Deng Chanyu said.

"I also heard that these ghost clans seem to belong to the same sect, and it is said that they all practice the skills of the ghost king."

"The lineage of the ghost king?" Fang Yanlong was visibly moved after hearing these four words, as if he had thought of something.