fairy dust
Chapter 150 [Cannes Night Battle] 150
The four left Cannes, walking cautiously in the biting fog of the cold night.After walking about two or three miles, I saw the roof of a thatched hut standing alone among the chaotic grass in the distance.The lower end of the small thatched hut is completely hidden in the sea of grass, and the clues cannot be seen clearly.
Judging from the roof, the thatched hut is not big, and it is estimated that even if it is a rest, it is only big enough for one person.And there seemed to be something like a banner leaning against the hut, but the weeds around the hut were very tall and the fog was thicker, making it difficult for the four of them to see clearly for a while.
Seeing this situation, Feipeng and Feicheng just looked at each other, Feicheng quickly shook his head and waved his hands.
Seeing this, Fei Peng laughed contemptuously and said in a low voice, "I said Fei Cheng, why are you so timid?"
Unconvinced, Feicheng clenched his long sword tightly, and said nervously: "Brother, you are very courageous, you go first."
"Go up first, go up first." Feipeng said that he went up first, but his feet didn't move a bit, and he finally looked at the faces of Fei Ce and Zhao Qingran.
Fei Ce took a closer look at the small thatched hut, felt the flow of demonic breath in the mist quietly, and said to Zhao Qingran for a moment: "Junior brother, the place with the heaviest demonic breath within a few miles, there must be monsters under the hut." .”
Zhao Qingran also nodded and said: "What brother said is very true, but I don't know if brother has noticed that there are ghosts and evil spirits hidden around the hut, I am afraid that there are more than simple monsters living under the hut."
Fei Ce was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then said, "Junior Brother Fei Ran is indeed a talented Taoist who has acquired an ancient magic weapon, and he has more insight than I do."
Zhao Qingran cupped his hands and said humbly, "Brother, I'm overwhelmed."
Fei Ce said again: "Although late at night is the time when the mind of the bewitched is the weakest and the devil's will is difficult to control, but if it is an ancient demon like the silver-eyed night devil, it can still suppress the devil's breath without showing any traces. Since The magic breath around this hut is so heavy, I guess there shouldn’t be some characters with advanced magic skills under the hut.”
After hearing this, Feicheng asked cautiously: "According to what the two senior brothers said, there are demon breaths and ghost spirits around the hut. Could it be that some guy who was possessed by demons just killed someone and practiced in the hut?" Dan?"
After Feicheng's speculation, Feipeng couldn't help but continued: "Although the master told us to investigate carefully when we came out, and not to do anything rashly except to search for the traces of the silver-eyed night devil. But if there is really someone in the shed A monster that killed people, we, as disciples of Tu Ming, are determined not to stand idly by!"
Fei Ce thought for a moment, made a decision, and said lightly: "Be careful and get closer, check it out before making a decision."
The four of them walked secretly through the grass that was almost waist-high, and the grass branches rustled with the sound of the wind.When they were only a few steps away from the small shed, Fei Ce made a gesture, and the four of them slowly spread out to surround the small shed in a fan shape.
"That! That's not it!!!" Feicheng's sharp eyes, under the moonlight, he recognized at a glance that the banner beside the small hut was the cloth banner held by the old operator who stopped them on Cannes Street today.
After walking a few more steps, Feipeng also recognized it, shook his head and sighed to Feicheng: "It's not that the old operator leaked the secret and let the evil spirit refine the human pill, right?"
Fei Ce saw the cloth banner fluttering in the night wind, and the bamboo pole supporting the cloth banner was firmly inserted into the soil.Heart said: The cloth flag stands upright, it must be the old operator's intention.Now there are demons and ghosts in the thatched shed, unless the old operator was killed by evil spirits after resting under the shed first, the magic breath belongs to the demons, and the ghosts are the old operator who lingered after his death.Otherwise, that old fortune teller is an evil spirit...and Guisha..."
Fei Ce startled himself with some thoughts, recalling the words that the old operator pointed at them, his face darkened, and he subconsciously looked at Zhao Qingran.
Apparently Zhao Qingran had the same idea as him, and had already lifted the Imperial Sword in front of him.
The four of them gradually moved forward to the vicinity of the hut, only to see that it was empty under the hut, there was no evil spirit.Feipeng scratched his head in surprise, feeling like a false alarm.
"No one? Nothing." Feicheng also put down the long sword that was originally in a defensive posture, turned around under the hut, and took a closer look at the cloth banner, and raised his hand to push it out of the mud come out.
"Hehehehe."
As soon as Feicheng's hand touched the cloth banner, a cold laughter suddenly came from the dense and vast sea of grass all around.Obviously there is no obstacle that can produce an echo, but the four of them heard a series of laughter with the same tone but getting farther and weaker.
"Oh my god!" Feicheng was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand.The cloth banner that was pushed out by him also fell to the ground.
But after the cloth banner fell to the ground, it suddenly glowed with a faint green light, and it was still fluttering and suspended amidst the strange and terrifying laughter. It didn't stop until it reached the height of the roof of the thatched hut, and then it flickered brightly and dimly. .
The voice with three or four layers of echoes sounded again: "The old operator thinks that you are about to die in the underworld, you don't go to hide, but walk into this vast sea of grass and send it to your door!"
"Hmph!" Fei Pengben was still a little alarmed, but when he heard that the old operator had created this weirdness, he suddenly burst into anger and cursed: "Demon! Don't hide in the dark and play tricks, hurry up!" Show up quickly, let's fight!"
"What did you say?! Demon Taoism?!!" The voice seemed very displeased, and roared angrily, "Old operator, I have lived for 500 years, and I hate demons and Taoists the most!! How dare you say that I am Demon way!!!"
Feipeng saw that the old operator was only hiding in the dark and refused to show up, so he wanted to scold him and provoke him to come out, so he said loudly: "What are you bragging about, living for 500 years is not a demon? Is it a turtle spirit?" ?”
"Straight!!"
As soon as the angry voice fell, Fei Peng felt something sharp and silky across his throat, and when he touched it, it turned out to be a slender blade of grass in the sea of grass.So he threw the blade of grass on the ground and shouted: "Old turtle spirit, don't you have any other skills? Get a grass stalk..."
Before Feipeng finished speaking, there was a muffled pop, and blood gushed out of his neck in an instant.The head that hadn't had time to close its mouth and eyes fell down and rolled into the barley on the ground.
"Master, senior brother..." Seeing Fei Peng's headless body crashing down in front of him, Fei Cheng was so stunned that his tongue tied up.But the fear didn't last long, the delicate and cool pain was like being bitten by a mosquito while enjoying the cool in the courtyard of Mochizuki Residence in Xuchen Peak.
This time, Fei Ce saw a trace of green flashing towards Feicheng's neck, and immediately stepped forward, holding a long sword and striding forward to stop it.But no matter how fast he reacted, he was no match for the sharp blade of grass.
"Feicheng!!!" Feice called out desperately, how much he wanted to reach out to support this timid but very cheerful little junior.But he insisted on not touching him, he was afraid that even a little external force would separate Feicheng's head from his body.
"I, I thought Cannes, the exotic style is extremely beautiful..." Feicheng tried to move the corners of his mouth, but blood kept gushing out from his neck and gushing out from his mouth.
"Feicheng..." In an instant, two living fellow apprentices suddenly lost their lives, and Feice was on the verge of collapse.
"If I had known Cancheng was...so scary...I should...apply to Feimo Lingzun...Chop Dong..."
Fei Ce didn't touch Feicheng, but Feicheng's own legs were no longer able to support his body.His head slid to the ground along with his fallen body, and stuck in the grass with a rustle.Immediately, a strong smell of blood began to fill the sea of grass, and the frosty mist gradually turned rosy.
"Ah! Ahhh!!!!!!" Fei Ce's emotions mixed with anger and fear got out of control, he waved the long sword in his hand and slashed the surrounding weeds wildly, shouting: "Old operator! Come out! !Come out!!!"
Seeing this, Zhao Qingran was also very panicked.The cruelty of this old operator who treats human life like nothing, the insidious and vicious means of hurting people invisible, the cloudy and white one-eyed eyeball that has no eyeballs but is sharper than clear eyesight, and he... As I said just now, he is alive 500 years...
The hand holding the royal sword trembled uncontrollably, Zhao Qingran couldn't tell whether he was excited or scared.
Silver-Eyed Daredevil...
This old operator is the silver-eyed night devil! ! !
In an instant, the scenery of my hometown and the voices and faces of my parents flooded into my mind, and even the bloody smell of the sea of grass was like the smell of the bucket of small crucian carp that my father had just caught.Zhao Qingran also wanted to swing the long knife fiercely like Fei Ce, and chop the silver-eyed night monster to pieces.But he couldn't move, his legs seemed to have taken root in the sea of grass, and he couldn't move an inch.
"Feiran...go...go!!" Feice left the last words to Zhao Qingran before being buried in Caohai.He didn't blame Zhao Qingran at all for being a high-level disciple with an ancient magic weapon, but when facing a strong enemy, he watched three fellow disciples die miserably without moving.
He knew that no matter what the old operator's background was, they were too strong, and the four of them together were not as good as ants in front of the old operator.It would be the most fortunate thing if Zhao Qingran could escape successfully and return to Tian Yuzong.But he also knew that this should only be his last wishful thinking in this life.
In the cold night, the green light of the cloth flags suspended in mid-air is even better.Suddenly, a silver-haired old man stepped on the shoulders of the cloth banner as if descending from the sky, and stared at Zhao Qingran with his only eye.Zhao Qingran also looked at him, clenched the knife tightly, but couldn't speak.
The old operator raised his hand and picked up another blade of grass, pinched it on his fingertips, and said with a sneer, "The ones buried with you will go down first, and you can go on your way too."
"Hmph." Zhao Qingran finally mobilized his true energy, and the Royal Palace Saber also released a purple light, illuminating the sea of grass around him.He put the long knife in the middle of his chest in front of him, and said in a low voice but sternly: "Who will die tonight is still unknown!"
The old operator laughed when he heard this, and said again: "Courage is commendable, but it's a pity that you are arrogant." As soon as the words fell, he flicked the blade of grass in his hand, and the blade of grass hit Zhao Qingran directly like a sharp arrow that left the string. Between eyebrows.
Zhao Qingran immediately built up the earth-kun true essence to defend against the strong attack, but the earth-kun true essence was as brittle as a thin layer of window paper in front of the old operator's blade of grass, and was shattered by the blade of grass the moment it touched .
Zhao Qingran hastily turned the blade over, put the ancient magic weapon on it, and then blocked the blade of grass.After all, the Palace Knife is an ancient magic weapon that is good at resisting. The old operator's blade of grass hit the Palace Knife and finally lost its strength and fell slowly.
But when Zhao Qingran turned the knife, there was a gap in front of Zhao Qingran's chest, the old operator was in front of him almost at the same time as the blade of grass, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Zhao Qingran's chest.
"You!!!" Zhao Qingran was startled, but it was too late to stop him.
The moment the old operator stepped Zhao Qingran under his feet, he stretched out his fingers that seemed to have suddenly grown sharp claws, tore apart the clothes on Zhao Qingran's chest, and grabbed the two-inch small stone in his palm.With the other hand, he twirled another blade of grass and pressed it against Zhao Qingran's throat.
Spreading out his palms, the old operator squinted his eyes and looked at the slightly red stone in his hand. He seemed surprised, then nodded suddenly, then looked at Zhao Qingran who was trampled by him, smiled meaningfully, and said: : "I recognize your knife, I also recognize this stone, and I also recognize a few people who look somewhat similar to you."
Zhao Qingran had no intention of talking to the old operator, and shouted angrily: "Kill me!!!"
Since he left his hometown alone, Zhao Qingran has worked hard and practiced hard for 30 years, and there is not a single day that he does not imagine the scene of facing the silver-eyed night devil.But today, he suddenly regretted it.If it could be later, if he could be stronger, if he could give him enough time to thoroughly understand the secret of Ye Youshi, perhaps, he would not die here in such a humiliating way tonight.
However, there are so many ifs.
Perhaps, when his family was ruined and his family died that year, he shouldn't have lived in this world.
The old operator stepped on him, still smiling strangely.Zhao Qingran saw a green light flashing in front of his eyes, he didn't want to close his eyes, he didn't want to escape death.So he saw the faces of his parents in this green light.
Judging from the roof, the thatched hut is not big, and it is estimated that even if it is a rest, it is only big enough for one person.And there seemed to be something like a banner leaning against the hut, but the weeds around the hut were very tall and the fog was thicker, making it difficult for the four of them to see clearly for a while.
Seeing this situation, Feipeng and Feicheng just looked at each other, Feicheng quickly shook his head and waved his hands.
Seeing this, Fei Peng laughed contemptuously and said in a low voice, "I said Fei Cheng, why are you so timid?"
Unconvinced, Feicheng clenched his long sword tightly, and said nervously: "Brother, you are very courageous, you go first."
"Go up first, go up first." Feipeng said that he went up first, but his feet didn't move a bit, and he finally looked at the faces of Fei Ce and Zhao Qingran.
Fei Ce took a closer look at the small thatched hut, felt the flow of demonic breath in the mist quietly, and said to Zhao Qingran for a moment: "Junior brother, the place with the heaviest demonic breath within a few miles, there must be monsters under the hut." .”
Zhao Qingran also nodded and said: "What brother said is very true, but I don't know if brother has noticed that there are ghosts and evil spirits hidden around the hut, I am afraid that there are more than simple monsters living under the hut."
Fei Ce was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then said, "Junior Brother Fei Ran is indeed a talented Taoist who has acquired an ancient magic weapon, and he has more insight than I do."
Zhao Qingran cupped his hands and said humbly, "Brother, I'm overwhelmed."
Fei Ce said again: "Although late at night is the time when the mind of the bewitched is the weakest and the devil's will is difficult to control, but if it is an ancient demon like the silver-eyed night devil, it can still suppress the devil's breath without showing any traces. Since The magic breath around this hut is so heavy, I guess there shouldn’t be some characters with advanced magic skills under the hut.”
After hearing this, Feicheng asked cautiously: "According to what the two senior brothers said, there are demon breaths and ghost spirits around the hut. Could it be that some guy who was possessed by demons just killed someone and practiced in the hut?" Dan?"
After Feicheng's speculation, Feipeng couldn't help but continued: "Although the master told us to investigate carefully when we came out, and not to do anything rashly except to search for the traces of the silver-eyed night devil. But if there is really someone in the shed A monster that killed people, we, as disciples of Tu Ming, are determined not to stand idly by!"
Fei Ce thought for a moment, made a decision, and said lightly: "Be careful and get closer, check it out before making a decision."
The four of them walked secretly through the grass that was almost waist-high, and the grass branches rustled with the sound of the wind.When they were only a few steps away from the small shed, Fei Ce made a gesture, and the four of them slowly spread out to surround the small shed in a fan shape.
"That! That's not it!!!" Feicheng's sharp eyes, under the moonlight, he recognized at a glance that the banner beside the small hut was the cloth banner held by the old operator who stopped them on Cannes Street today.
After walking a few more steps, Feipeng also recognized it, shook his head and sighed to Feicheng: "It's not that the old operator leaked the secret and let the evil spirit refine the human pill, right?"
Fei Ce saw the cloth banner fluttering in the night wind, and the bamboo pole supporting the cloth banner was firmly inserted into the soil.Heart said: The cloth flag stands upright, it must be the old operator's intention.Now there are demons and ghosts in the thatched shed, unless the old operator was killed by evil spirits after resting under the shed first, the magic breath belongs to the demons, and the ghosts are the old operator who lingered after his death.Otherwise, that old fortune teller is an evil spirit...and Guisha..."
Fei Ce startled himself with some thoughts, recalling the words that the old operator pointed at them, his face darkened, and he subconsciously looked at Zhao Qingran.
Apparently Zhao Qingran had the same idea as him, and had already lifted the Imperial Sword in front of him.
The four of them gradually moved forward to the vicinity of the hut, only to see that it was empty under the hut, there was no evil spirit.Feipeng scratched his head in surprise, feeling like a false alarm.
"No one? Nothing." Feicheng also put down the long sword that was originally in a defensive posture, turned around under the hut, and took a closer look at the cloth banner, and raised his hand to push it out of the mud come out.
"Hehehehe."
As soon as Feicheng's hand touched the cloth banner, a cold laughter suddenly came from the dense and vast sea of grass all around.Obviously there is no obstacle that can produce an echo, but the four of them heard a series of laughter with the same tone but getting farther and weaker.
"Oh my god!" Feicheng was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand.The cloth banner that was pushed out by him also fell to the ground.
But after the cloth banner fell to the ground, it suddenly glowed with a faint green light, and it was still fluttering and suspended amidst the strange and terrifying laughter. It didn't stop until it reached the height of the roof of the thatched hut, and then it flickered brightly and dimly. .
The voice with three or four layers of echoes sounded again: "The old operator thinks that you are about to die in the underworld, you don't go to hide, but walk into this vast sea of grass and send it to your door!"
"Hmph!" Fei Pengben was still a little alarmed, but when he heard that the old operator had created this weirdness, he suddenly burst into anger and cursed: "Demon! Don't hide in the dark and play tricks, hurry up!" Show up quickly, let's fight!"
"What did you say?! Demon Taoism?!!" The voice seemed very displeased, and roared angrily, "Old operator, I have lived for 500 years, and I hate demons and Taoists the most!! How dare you say that I am Demon way!!!"
Feipeng saw that the old operator was only hiding in the dark and refused to show up, so he wanted to scold him and provoke him to come out, so he said loudly: "What are you bragging about, living for 500 years is not a demon? Is it a turtle spirit?" ?”
"Straight!!"
As soon as the angry voice fell, Fei Peng felt something sharp and silky across his throat, and when he touched it, it turned out to be a slender blade of grass in the sea of grass.So he threw the blade of grass on the ground and shouted: "Old turtle spirit, don't you have any other skills? Get a grass stalk..."
Before Feipeng finished speaking, there was a muffled pop, and blood gushed out of his neck in an instant.The head that hadn't had time to close its mouth and eyes fell down and rolled into the barley on the ground.
"Master, senior brother..." Seeing Fei Peng's headless body crashing down in front of him, Fei Cheng was so stunned that his tongue tied up.But the fear didn't last long, the delicate and cool pain was like being bitten by a mosquito while enjoying the cool in the courtyard of Mochizuki Residence in Xuchen Peak.
This time, Fei Ce saw a trace of green flashing towards Feicheng's neck, and immediately stepped forward, holding a long sword and striding forward to stop it.But no matter how fast he reacted, he was no match for the sharp blade of grass.
"Feicheng!!!" Feice called out desperately, how much he wanted to reach out to support this timid but very cheerful little junior.But he insisted on not touching him, he was afraid that even a little external force would separate Feicheng's head from his body.
"I, I thought Cannes, the exotic style is extremely beautiful..." Feicheng tried to move the corners of his mouth, but blood kept gushing out from his neck and gushing out from his mouth.
"Feicheng..." In an instant, two living fellow apprentices suddenly lost their lives, and Feice was on the verge of collapse.
"If I had known Cancheng was...so scary...I should...apply to Feimo Lingzun...Chop Dong..."
Fei Ce didn't touch Feicheng, but Feicheng's own legs were no longer able to support his body.His head slid to the ground along with his fallen body, and stuck in the grass with a rustle.Immediately, a strong smell of blood began to fill the sea of grass, and the frosty mist gradually turned rosy.
"Ah! Ahhh!!!!!!" Fei Ce's emotions mixed with anger and fear got out of control, he waved the long sword in his hand and slashed the surrounding weeds wildly, shouting: "Old operator! Come out! !Come out!!!"
Seeing this, Zhao Qingran was also very panicked.The cruelty of this old operator who treats human life like nothing, the insidious and vicious means of hurting people invisible, the cloudy and white one-eyed eyeball that has no eyeballs but is sharper than clear eyesight, and he... As I said just now, he is alive 500 years...
The hand holding the royal sword trembled uncontrollably, Zhao Qingran couldn't tell whether he was excited or scared.
Silver-Eyed Daredevil...
This old operator is the silver-eyed night devil! ! !
In an instant, the scenery of my hometown and the voices and faces of my parents flooded into my mind, and even the bloody smell of the sea of grass was like the smell of the bucket of small crucian carp that my father had just caught.Zhao Qingran also wanted to swing the long knife fiercely like Fei Ce, and chop the silver-eyed night monster to pieces.But he couldn't move, his legs seemed to have taken root in the sea of grass, and he couldn't move an inch.
"Feiran...go...go!!" Feice left the last words to Zhao Qingran before being buried in Caohai.He didn't blame Zhao Qingran at all for being a high-level disciple with an ancient magic weapon, but when facing a strong enemy, he watched three fellow disciples die miserably without moving.
He knew that no matter what the old operator's background was, they were too strong, and the four of them together were not as good as ants in front of the old operator.It would be the most fortunate thing if Zhao Qingran could escape successfully and return to Tian Yuzong.But he also knew that this should only be his last wishful thinking in this life.
In the cold night, the green light of the cloth flags suspended in mid-air is even better.Suddenly, a silver-haired old man stepped on the shoulders of the cloth banner as if descending from the sky, and stared at Zhao Qingran with his only eye.Zhao Qingran also looked at him, clenched the knife tightly, but couldn't speak.
The old operator raised his hand and picked up another blade of grass, pinched it on his fingertips, and said with a sneer, "The ones buried with you will go down first, and you can go on your way too."
"Hmph." Zhao Qingran finally mobilized his true energy, and the Royal Palace Saber also released a purple light, illuminating the sea of grass around him.He put the long knife in the middle of his chest in front of him, and said in a low voice but sternly: "Who will die tonight is still unknown!"
The old operator laughed when he heard this, and said again: "Courage is commendable, but it's a pity that you are arrogant." As soon as the words fell, he flicked the blade of grass in his hand, and the blade of grass hit Zhao Qingran directly like a sharp arrow that left the string. Between eyebrows.
Zhao Qingran immediately built up the earth-kun true essence to defend against the strong attack, but the earth-kun true essence was as brittle as a thin layer of window paper in front of the old operator's blade of grass, and was shattered by the blade of grass the moment it touched .
Zhao Qingran hastily turned the blade over, put the ancient magic weapon on it, and then blocked the blade of grass.After all, the Palace Knife is an ancient magic weapon that is good at resisting. The old operator's blade of grass hit the Palace Knife and finally lost its strength and fell slowly.
But when Zhao Qingran turned the knife, there was a gap in front of Zhao Qingran's chest, the old operator was in front of him almost at the same time as the blade of grass, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Zhao Qingran's chest.
"You!!!" Zhao Qingran was startled, but it was too late to stop him.
The moment the old operator stepped Zhao Qingran under his feet, he stretched out his fingers that seemed to have suddenly grown sharp claws, tore apart the clothes on Zhao Qingran's chest, and grabbed the two-inch small stone in his palm.With the other hand, he twirled another blade of grass and pressed it against Zhao Qingran's throat.
Spreading out his palms, the old operator squinted his eyes and looked at the slightly red stone in his hand. He seemed surprised, then nodded suddenly, then looked at Zhao Qingran who was trampled by him, smiled meaningfully, and said: : "I recognize your knife, I also recognize this stone, and I also recognize a few people who look somewhat similar to you."
Zhao Qingran had no intention of talking to the old operator, and shouted angrily: "Kill me!!!"
Since he left his hometown alone, Zhao Qingran has worked hard and practiced hard for 30 years, and there is not a single day that he does not imagine the scene of facing the silver-eyed night devil.But today, he suddenly regretted it.If it could be later, if he could be stronger, if he could give him enough time to thoroughly understand the secret of Ye Youshi, perhaps, he would not die here in such a humiliating way tonight.
However, there are so many ifs.
Perhaps, when his family was ruined and his family died that year, he shouldn't have lived in this world.
The old operator stepped on him, still smiling strangely.Zhao Qingran saw a green light flashing in front of his eyes, he didn't want to close his eyes, he didn't want to escape death.So he saw the faces of his parents in this green light.
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