On How the Phoenix Hanged on the Crooked Neck Tree

On the second day, the morning sun shone through the wooden window onto Qiao Yitong's eyes.The long and straight eyelashes lifted, trembling slightly, and then revealing a pair of beautiful amber eyes under the sun.

Qiao Yitong is a cultivator and didn't need to sleep at first, but last night to take care of Linfeng, he rested with him, but unexpectedly fell asleep later.

His face was a little hot, he guessed that it was morning and it was time to get up.Feeling a warm little body in his arms, Qiao Yitong patted him, but there was no response.Qiao Yitong smiled subconsciously, and then called out softly: "Which family is this boy, why is he still lying in bed in the midst of the sun?"

But he didn't know that Linfeng woke up earlier than him, and was lying on the bed with his chin propped up, looking at him with a smile.

"Brother is awake? I was still thinking about whether to wake him up." Linfeng said innocently.

Qiao Yitong was taunted by a young boy who was so much younger than him, he was silent for a while, and suddenly his face burst into red.It doesn't matter to sleep late in Fengyundu usually, but now this situation really makes him a little embarrassed who has always been a bit face-saving.

"Ahem, is Linfeng hungry? Do you want my brother to find something for you to eat?" He said awkwardly.

Linfeng said: "Where are you going to find things, brother?"

This made Qiao Yitong feel difficult.Here is the wilderness, there are ghost cars watching outside the house, but how can I get something to eat?

"Hey, you two, you finally remember to eat. I'm starving to death, old Taoist." The old Taoist was sitting on the threshold with a straw in his mouth, but he turned around and yelled, "I just went to the kitchen to eat something. Some jerky."

Qiao Yitong had already had a bigu, and didn't need to eat at all, but considering that Dao Linfeng was still growing, he needed enough food, so he asked, "Is there any pancakes in the kitchen?"

The old Taoist held his belly and said, "There is only a little dried meat left, which is not enough for me to fill my stomach. How can there be any left?"

Qiao Yitong frowned and said: "Why are you so old and not shy, didn't you see there is a child here?"

The old Taoist was lying idly, but he was afraid that Qiao Yitong would throw him out to feed the ghost car, so he hurriedly said: "There are still some raw corn hanging!"

Qiao Yitong thought about how to eat raw corn, but Linfeng tugged at his sleeve: "Brother, why don't you roast the corn for me."

Since Linfeng wanted to eat it, Qiao Yitong immediately felt that raw corn was a very good thing, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Okay, Linfeng is waiting for me here, it will be ready soon."

Linfeng naturally followed suit.

Qiao Yitong saw two stalks of corn hanging on the rope by the window, the husks were not peeled off, and the corn silks were still on them.

After he finished handling the corn, a spark was fired, and a corn immediately turned into a pile of ashes.

Qiao Yitong: ...

Linfeng: ...

Qiao Yitong was a little embarrassed, just about to speak, Linfeng smiled and said: "The corn is not very roasted, brother's flame is very powerful."

Qiao Yitong's embarrassment disappeared, and he restrained himself a lot when he roasted again, but because the fire was too close, it still burned a little.

Linfeng took it and took a bite, and commented: "It's very fragrant, my brother's craftsmanship is good."

Qiao Yitong listened to Linfeng's unprincipled praise of himself with some dumbfounding, took the corn, and used spiritual energy to remove all the top half of the roasted paste, leaving only the roasted, fragrant and tender ones.

When he was doing this, Linfeng sat on the small wooden bench and looked at him with a smile.After taking the corn, he broke it in half and handed the other half to Qiao Yitong.

Qiao Yitong was about to say that he didn't want it, but he couldn't say no.He also moved a small bench and sat beside him, eating corn and feeling it.

Qiao Yitong, the proud son of Fengyundu, never thought that living in this remote small mountain surrounded by the enemy, he would experience the comfort that he had never had before.

Although Linfeng is a child, he is different from ordinary children, and being with him makes people feel at ease.

After solving the problem of eating, Qiao Yitong began to think about how to solve the problem of freedom.

Linfeng told him through observation that the ghost cars have rotations, generally speaking three times a day, and each time there are two ghost cars guarding the cabin.

The ghost car gains power by devouring people's hearts, but the bodies of those who are devoured by him will be controlled by it, which is why everyone in this village has become the living dead.

However, the souls of those people were naturally swallowed by the ghost car.Qiao Yitong knows a secret technique that can use the yin energy of plants to help the soul power of the unjustly dead soar and avenge herself.A tree was planted near the village, and the locust tree is a very yin tree. When the time comes, let the souls of the unjustly killed in the ghost car devour the ghost car, and then use the peach wood to weaken the ghost car's power, and it is possible to escape successfully. dilemma.

It's just that everything must be done quickly, and everything must be completed before the shift is changed, otherwise everything will be in vain when all the ghost cars gather.

He gave a general explanation of this statement, so that sometimes someone would not accompany him and something would go wrong.Unexpectedly, when the old Taoist heard this, he jumped up suddenly, and said anxiously: "What are you talking about, can you borrow the breath of vegetation?"

Qiao Yitong smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I have a stronger affinity for wood attribute auras."

But the old Taoist held his wrist and said repeatedly: "So that's how it is, that's how it is."

Qiao Yitong was puzzled, suspecting that he knew something related to the Mu clan, but no matter how much he asked him, he refused to say anything, so he had to press the button and was ready to ask the three of them after they escaped.

In the next few days, Qiao Yitong has been arranging the formation and making complete preparations.The old Taoist priest was not as incompetent as he seemed, he was able to guide Qiao Yitong a lot in formations, which made his formations more powerful.At this point, Qiao Yitong had some more information. He calculated the most suitable time and acted at dawn.

Midnight has passed quietly, and the sky has turned white, with a golden line faintly revealing.The ghost car completed a new round of handover, and the two newly replaced ghost cars paced impatiently.

A gust of wind blew over, causing the locust tree to rustle, which was a little gloomy for some reason.The two ghost cars screamed strangely, and their whole bodies were restless, as if something was about to rush out of their bodies.Their strange and numerous heads pecked at each other's bodies, wanting to get rid of the itching, and they pecked blood all over their bodies unconsciously.By the time they realize something is wrong, it is too late.

With the help of the locust tree's yin energy, the wronged souls that had been swallowed by them poured out of their bodies one after another, forming phantoms one after another on the pale sky.

The soul is the source of power of the ghost car, and the ghost car tried to swallow them back into the body, but it was useless.The innocent souls gathered together, forming a huge chapter of human faces full of grievances, attacking the ghost car one after another, trying to get justice for their lives that died in vain.

"Brother, it's alright." Lin Feng said.

Qiao Yitong nodded, pinched a spell in his hand, and then, the peach trees all over the mountain also contributed their aura of vegetation. Peach trees suppress evil, and they are even the nemesis of evil things like ghost cars.It's just that the original mahogany is not good enough to be regarded by ghost cars, but the mahogany processed by Qiao Yitong's hands has brought the power of innocence to the extreme. With the power of ghost cars.

Qiao Yitong saw that the time was almost up, and he himself participated in the battle. The two ghost cars had gone through a hard fight, and they were already powerless.How could he resist the master Qiao Yitong?Soon one of them was pierced through the chest by Mo Yun's fan, and the other lost its ability to fight.

Qiao Yitong added a burst of spiritual energy to kill it.Then, the Taoist secret method was used to save the souls who died in vain because of the ghost car. It was thanks to their help that they were able to leave this time.

The grass and trees are rustling, and the ghosts are slowly rushing to reincarnation under the light of the sun. Qiao Yitong took a deep breath, feeling comfortable physically and mentally.

He took Linfeng's hand and was about to lead the two of them down the mountain.Suddenly there was a rough cry from the sky in the distance, and a powerful force rushed towards the face, which made people feel palpitating. Qiao Yitong frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

The old Taoist said: "Not good, a large group of ghost chariots have arrived, and there is a ten-headed one among them, that is their leader."

Qiao Yitong's heart sank all of a sudden, knowing that this time there was more danger than good luck.He quickly thought about the countermeasures in his mind, and suddenly felt that Linfeng seemed to be breaking free from his hand.

Qiao Yitong thought that Linfeng was afraid, so he comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, my brother is here."

Linfeng slowly pulled out his hand, but there was a hint of a contemptuous smile in his immature voice: "It's just in time, I'm still worrying about how to cure my brother's eyes!"

Qiao Yitong didn't know what it meant, but felt the ground under his feet tremble a few times, and there was a rumbling sound of houses being crushed in his ears.Presumably the group of ghost cars landed.

The old Taoist shouted: "It's getting bigger! It's getting bigger!"

What got bigger, ghost car?

It was as if something was fighting, and there were endless crackling sounds in my ears, causing the mountains and rivers to tremble.The old Taoist priest was still by his side, but Linfeng was nowhere to be seen.No matter how dull Qiao Yitong is, he still realizes something, not to mention he has never been a dull person.

"Linfeng... is fighting them?" He whispered, not sure if he was asking the old Taoist priest or muttering to himself.

I knew that this little boy was very powerful, but I didn't expect his strength to reach such a level.

Qiao Yitong didn't get a response for a while, he didn't know how the battle was going, worried about Linfeng's safety, and said loudly: "Linfeng! Be careful! Brother doesn't want to see you in trouble!"

The temperature around him suddenly rose.Qiao Yitong felt his whole body was hot, and his mouth was dry from being roasted.The small figure that belonged to Linfeng in his consciousness disappeared and was replaced by a dazzling golden red.

Qiao Yitong suddenly felt that he was very familiar with this color, as if he had seen it for tens of thousands of years.

"It's so hot!" the old Taoist exclaimed, "My beard is almost burnt, old Taoist."

The ghost car suddenly let out a piercing sound, it seemed very angry, Qiao Yitong hurriedly asked: "How is Linfeng? Are you injured?"