Sealing Sword

Dongming Valley is located in the land surrounded by mountains and rivers in Zhongdu.Outside is the misty forest, with miasma lingering all the year round and dark clouds hanging over the ground. Several labyrinths and traps have been set up in the forest, making it easy for outsiders to enter and difficult to exit, so it is also called "Dead Man's Forest".

Since leaving Qingxue Village, Chu Xiwei has been in touch with the sub-rudder of the Hundred Ghosts Sect in the north, sneaking along the way without any danger, and now finally arrived outside the cave.

The forest of the dead is not big, but it does not see the sun all year round, so it is dark and silent. Lu Mingyuan couldn't help frowning when he walked into it, and instinctively clenched the white paper fan tightly.

Qin Lanshang could see clearly beside him, reached out and patted his arm, and whispered: "Follow us, it's fine."

Only then did he slowly exhale, but the hand holding the fan still did not let go.

This forest is too dangerous, I always feel that there are countless pairs of eyes looking at me, as if thorns are on my back, Ye Fusheng is still walking behind the broken position, seemingly lazy to a certain point, but in fact it is impeccable, smiling at Chu Xiwei's back: "This is really A geomantic gem."

Chu Xiwei paused and didn't reply, Qin Lanshang rolled her eyes, turned her head and said, "Uncle Ye, you really know how to tell jokes, I've grown up, this is the first time I've heard that 'Dead Man's Forest' is a good place."

Ye Fusheng stretched out his index finger to touch his lips, and said quietly: "It is because many people died that it is a treasured place of geomantic omen."

There seemed to be a little dark wind hidden in his words, Lu Mingyuan shook inexplicably, and unfolded the white paper fan with a "wow", only a pair of rabbit eyes looked weakly: "Why, why..."

Qin Lanshang: "..." It's really useless.

A gleam flashed in Ye Fusheng's eyes, and his voice was lowered, almost close to Lu Mingyuan's ear, as he whispered, "Because...the more people die, the more fertile the land will be, so that ghouls can be raised!"

As if answering the crow's mouth, before he finished speaking, a hand suddenly stretched out from the ground covered with mud and fallen leaves, grabbed Qin Lanshang's ankle and pulled it down.Qin Lanshang didn't even have time to scream, she felt a big hole suddenly opened up under her feet, dragging her down!

"Miss Qin!" Lu Mingyuan was shocked and rushed to the edge of the cave. It was so dark that he couldn't see the bottom. Before Ye Fusheng could speak, he gritted his teeth and jumped down.

It was impossible for Chu Xiwei not to hear such a big commotion.Ye Fusheng raised his eyes, and saw Chu Xiwei's back disappeared at some point, and the surrounding fog became thicker at this moment, as thick as a pot of paste, making it difficult for people to see anything clearly.

The sound of fighting came from ahead, and Ye Fusheng's ears were sharp, and he heard Chu Xiwei's vague rebuke, accompanied by the clanging sound of swords colliding.He frowned, and his toes touched the ground a little, like a splash of water, darting towards the direction of the sound.

Suddenly, Ye Fusheng's body stopped suddenly, he twisted his waist in mid-air, stepped on the tree trunk next to him, and fell down with his strength.

On the way he was going to go, several lines of iron wires were criss-crossed among several big trees, one foot above the ground, intertwined like a net, wrapped with dense willow-leaf knives, extremely sharp, with old blood stains on them, but they were covered by dense fog. Cover up so that people cannot find out in time.

If Ye Fusheng hadn't stopped just now because he smelled blood, it's time to add new blood to this iron net, and turn it into a pile of irreparable pieces of meat to raise the land.

"It's a good dog's nose."

A voice came from behind Ye Fusheng, Ye Fusheng didn't move, but the person slid forward, just in time to avoid the person's grasp, and then turned around.

The thick fog was white, and the man was also dressed in white, even his hair was wrapped in a white cloth, and he was wearing a pointed hat, with only one face exposed, like an impermanent ghost from the underworld.

But this face is more terrifying than this outfit - a piece of skin is covered on his face, no facial features can be seen, only the outline can be vaguely seen, as if some monster is protruding under the skin.

Ye Fusheng blinked: "This thing doesn't look very breathable, do you feel stuffy?"

The visitor said: "Living people use breathing, ghosts don't."

There should have been a burst of hot air when speaking, but there is still no clue on the face, it seems that there is no breath when speaking.

Ye Fusheng was very interested: "Who are you?"

"Bai Wuchang."

Ye Fusheng put his arms around his arms: "Since it's a ghost, why do you want to use force when you see the door master's guest?"

"The friends of the Hundred Ghosts Sect are all dead, but you are not." Bai Wuchang smiled, "The head of the Sect will be punished if he breaks the rules. As for you... I will do it for you."

The last word is still in his mouth, this man has already approached Ye Fusheng, his right hand was broken at the wrist, and it was fitted with a claw made of refined iron, with a dark light flashing on it, it looks like it is poisonous.

Ye Fusheng didn't intend to be disemboweled by this thing. When his feet were wrong, his body swayed and dodged this move. His right hand pinched his wrist like a flower, his left hand grabbed the man's waist, and at the same time kicked him with his left foot. Opening the opponent's right leg, he used skillful strength three times at the same time, and used his strength to throw a person who was a circle bigger than himself.

Bai Wuchang's movements were treacherous, he slapped on the tree with one hand, turned his body upside down, and rushed towards Ye Fusheng again.Ye Fusheng listened to the voice and debated his position, he wanted to dodge with his feet, but unexpectedly a long black whip came around and grabbed his left leg, pulling Ye Fusheng hard, causing Ye Fusheng to stagger, and his body lost his balance.

Seeing that Iron Claw was threatening his life, Ye Fusheng leaned over suddenly, put one hand on the ground, his legs swung up and down, the man in the dark couldn't throw away his whip, but he was dragged out by his turn, Iron Claw couldn't clean it up and fell on him Missed and passed, bringing out a bloody color.

"It turns out that ghosts can also bleed, so you've learned a lot." Ye Fusheng put his palms away and stood up, only to see that this person was also dressed in the same way as Bai Wuchang, but he was dressed in black, and he could see a petite woman in his figure, so he immediately laughed "I don't think you two should be called Black and White Impermanence, but 'Male and Male Shuangsha'."

Before he finished speaking, a whip came sweeping towards him, like a poisonous snake spit out a letter, threatening to strangle him, Ye Fusheng dodged this with lightness kung fu, but Bai Wuchang had already figured out his dodging position, he had no choice but to fight with him once he turned around The palms meet.

The palm and the claw collided, which should have been a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, but Ye Fusheng suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, flipped the five fingers of his left hand to avoid the tip of the claw, pinched the bottom of the iron claw, raised his palm with his right hand to meet Bai Wuchang's left hand, and the internal force on both sides collided , He only heard a "click", he used his strength to fly backwards, and walked along with an iron claw.

"Thank you for the gift, there will be a later date!" Ye Fusheng smiled brightly, but he had disappeared into the white mist.

Although he knew in his heart that this was just a trial and that Chu Xiwei would not be in danger, he had been used to worrying about the child since then, even though Chu Xiwei had grown up now, in his eyes it was just growth. In the final analysis, I can't rest assured.

Although his eyes were blurred, Ye Fusheng followed the sound all the way, and based on his feeling, he didn't even hit a tree and fall into a pit.When the sound of fighting was close at hand, he just stood still when he heard a muffled groan, and a figure was beaten, accompanied by a bloody smell.

It was Chu Xiwei's voice!

With a jump in his heart, Ye Fusheng caught Chu Xiwei with one hand, took advantage of the situation and backed off, and hit the tree trunk hard with his back.

Before he had time to speak, there was another sound of breaking wind, and a person came with his palm raised, his strength was as powerful as thunder.Ye Fusheng could hear clearly, but now there was Chu Xiwei in his arms whose situation was unknown, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to grit his teeth and turn around, resisting this shocking palm with his flesh and blood.

Chu Xiwei's pupils constricted in his arms, and she stretched out her hand from his armpit to catch the palm, but it was too late.

It was rare for him to lose his composure, and he lost his voice: "Father!"

That thunderous palm finally landed on Ye Fusheng's body, the latter didn't feel any pain at this moment, instead, it fell lightly, as if it was just thunder and rain.

In the next moment, a wave of internal energy penetrated into the lungs, tossing the river and the sea in the internal organs, Ye Fusheng instinctively aroused the internal force to resist, but unexpectedly, he was entangled and assimilated by this weird internal energy, as if a mud cow had entered the sea, and disappeared instantly!

There are eight levels of internal strength cultivation in the "Bag Road Sutra", and there is a bottleneck like a moat between the sixth and seventh floors. Chu Xiwei has been stuck in this bottleneck for nearly two years, but this person has already crossed over, so The peak of the eighth floor has been consolidating the foundation and cultivating the talents for several years!

Ye Fusheng's body shook, his arms holding Chu Xiwei tightened involuntarily, a mouthful of blood gushed into his throat, and this time he finally couldn't hold it back and spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

Chu Xiwei couldn't see it clearly, but she smelled blood, and a piece of clothing on her shoulders was wet, her whole body trembled, and her hands and feet felt cold.

He held his breath at this moment, his mind went blank, and naturally he didn't know that his eyes were slowly getting bloodshot.

An uncontrollable anger and killing intent surged in his chest, as if he wanted to break through the shackles of the meridian, but before he could vent it, a hand stretched out and slapped him firmly on the forehead.

"You'll be red-eyed if you hit me once, and you still want to be serious with me. This daughter-in-law forgets her parents before she gets married. Tch, this little bastard is worse than a long-tailed magpie!"

Chu Xiwei: "..."

Before Ye Fusheng spit out his second mouthful of blood, he coughed to death.