Scold me for having no conscience? Handed over tens of thousands of powerful ghosts to the country

Several fierce battles came down.

The oncoming ghost was actually killed by Zhao Tingfeng’s sword.

This greatly surprised Zhao Tingfeng.

“Director Zhao, it’s terrible.”

“Let’s get out, this place can’t stay, can’t stay…”

“As long as we go out, I will tell you everything…”

Qu Wanheng had long been frightened.

Crying for Zhao Tingfeng to take him out.

At this point, how could Zhao Tingfeng retreat.

After killing a powerful ghost, Zhao Tingfeng did not let his guard down. God knows how many ghosts are hidden in this dense ghost qi, hundreds of thousands of powerful ghosts, it makes people’s scalps numb when they think about it.

Zhao Tingfeng carried Qu Wanheng, took three steps and made two steps to the study of the old mansion.

Just arrived at the door.

The ghost qi in the courtyard surged for a while.

Among them, there are no less than hundreds of powerful ghosts.

The temperature around him seemed to have dropped to freezing, Qu Wanheng was shivering with cold, and his crying was intermittent.

Bang

Zhao Tingfeng threw Qu Wanheng directly into the study with a force in his hand.

“A Yuan Infant Realm, dare to come here alone.”

“I’m afraid you think your life is too long.”

“Exactly.”

“Swallow you, make up for the cultivation that has been deprived by the formation over the years.”

In the ghost qi, a powerful ghost wearing a black crown was surrounded by all the ghosts, and he felt a little proud of the sky.

It is seen that he died in that dynasty.

“The ghost king realm has not broken through, what kind of ghost king to pretend.”

“Lao Tzu can come in today, you don’t want to go out.”

He said so, but Zhao Tingfeng didn’t have a bottom in his heart.

Such a powerful ghost, even if their cultivation is suppressed by the formation, it is not something he alone can single-handedly single.

“Boy, I admire you very much, you have the temper of your ghost grandfather back then.”

“You tell me, where has Jiang Xingchen’s Wang Eight Calves gone, and is he in Jiangzhou? I’ll put you a yard. ”

“How?”

Zhao Tingfeng is such a shrewd person, he secretly sighed that these ghost creatures’ brains were probably also closed.

Immediately understood what they were worried about.

“I thought you weren’t afraid.”

“I’m not afraid to tell you.”

“Jiang Xingchen is on a blind date outside, and he asked me to come back and help him get something.”

“You say, at this juncture, you set fire to his backyard and stirred up his good deeds.”

“If he comes back later, will he destroy you guys?”

Zhao Tingfeng said this as silky as possible, and they couldn’t see a flaw at all.

As if it were real.

Really.

As soon as Zhao Tingfeng said this, the roar of the ghost immediately quieted down.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze.

That fierce ghost was thrown into the study with dead eyes, like Qu Wanheng, who was like a dead dog.

Looking back at Zhao Tingfeng carefully, from his face, in his eyes… The ghost didn’t see the flicker at all.

Come to think of it.

Li Ghost couldn’t help but chuckle in his heart.

“Groove!”

“Could it be that you have won the plan?”

“What kind of routine does that kid play?”

If this is the case, then when Jiang Xingchen returns, they will really have no place to die.

“Shao Temo bluffed me, didn’t he say that he went to Xiangxi to single out the corpse king?”

“When did you get on a date?”

Zhao Tingfeng sneered, and said with deep meaning: “He told you, right?” ”

Ghost had no words.

Obviously, Zhao Tingfeng’s guess was right.

The reason why Qu Wanheng was so enthusiastic about forced demolition was that someone was acting strangely behind it.

It’s just that.

Zhao Tingfeng still hasn’t figured it out, who is secretly operating it? If there was no one to help, Qu Wanheng would not be able to touch the ghosts inside.

The ghost was stunned.

Since Zhao Tingfeng shook Qu Wanheng out, I think his words should be fake.

“Who is he on a blind date?”

Listening to the ghostly tone, Zhao Tingfeng knew that the other party had probably already believed it.

At this time, it is even more necessary to play the scene.

Zhao Tingfeng smiled and said nothing, stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky.

Hiss….

Li Ghost followed Zhao Tingfeng’s train of thought and guessed, and suddenly did not realize it.

What’s on top?

“Niang Xipi’s, this matter must be reported quickly.”

“I just said that cultivators can’t believe it, the mouth of cultivators is a deceitful ghost.”

Seeing the ghosts scolding and disappearing, Zhao Tingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn’t expect Jiang Xingchen’s deterrent power to be so great, not on the spot, just making up a story could scare off these powerful ghosts.

But he was well aware.

That is, this powerful ghost’s brain is not very flexible, after all, this matter cannot withstand scrutiny.

It won’t be exposed after a while.

Now Zhao Tingfeng just wants to go to the bookshelf to find a way to break the situation.

Zhao Tingfeng turned around and entered the study.

Qu Wanheng stood on the side, he looked at him in horror, not knowing how Zhao Tingfeng knew about him.

At this time, I did not dare to say more.

Zhao Tingfeng didn’t bother to care about him, and carefully rummaged through the bookshelves.

Don’t look at the ghostly atmosphere outside, but inside the study is the same as normal weather.

The sun is abundant and not polluted by ghost qi in the slightest.

It’s strange to say.

The entire wall was made for a summer vacation, and the collection of books on it is estimated to be tens of thousands.

About cultivation, Dharma, Taoism, formations, spells…

Zhao Tingfeng didn’t know if he didn’t look at it, and he was shocked when he saw it.

Not to mention that the books on this shelf contain all kinds of secret methods in almost the entire cultivation world, and even various anecdotes are also recorded.

What made Zhao Tingfeng even more frightened was that.

Many books are thousands of years old, not to mention the value of the content, that is, the books themselves, and they are sky-high when put outside.

Because these books are not arranged in categories, they are a little messy, and judging from the dust on them, these books should be turned over at any time, or put back casually.

Zhao Tingfeng quickly flipped through the books on formations, and he found that most of the books had annotations on them.

The writing is simplified characters, which should be the handwriting of modern people.

Has Jiang Xingchen seen it all?

He was only twenty-one years old, and there were so many books, he couldn’t finish reading without eating or drinking.

What made Zhao Tingfeng feel most incredible was that the annotations on many books had even surpassed the content itself.

The unique insight can be described as pointing out some of the shortcomings that have long plagued practitioners.

“What kind of person is this Jiang Xingchen.”

“Is he still a person?”

Time passes minute by minute.

Zhao Tingfeng picked out a bunch of formation books and began to read them hard.

Whether a solution could be found, he didn’t know.

But he knows.

If you don’t, there’s no hope at all.

Relatively speaking, this side of the old house is quiet. Outside the old city, the whole of Jiangzhou is now in extreme panic.

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