Games with fairies

Miao Fengjun appeared again!

This old monster, every time it appears, it is not good!

Li Muyang stared at the headless monk in front of him with full vigilance and asked.

And the headless body of Miao Fengjun laughed heartily.

"Haha... the little layman is still as vigilant as ever."

Miao Fengjun, with a staff in his left hand and a human head in his right hand, dressed like a monk, looks elegant and energetic, and his demeanor is impressive.

If it were not for the lack of a head, it would really be like a holy monk descending to the world.

The human head in its hand had its eyes closed and no breath.

But its headless body laughed heartily.

"This time I passed by, it was also a coincidence."

"I passed by nearby and saw the young layman killing evil spirits here, so I came to greet him. Don't be nervous, young layman."

"It's been more than a month since we last met, but the young layman has changed a lot and his strength has improved really fast."

"It seems that you can also rise to prominence without the help of the young monk."

The headless monk laughed heartily and looked very kind.

But Li Muyang stared at this guy, frowned and said nothing, and was extremely vigilant in his heart.

Because he remembered that when they met last time, Miao Fengjun left a piece of advice before leaving, asking Li Muyang to be careful of "living people", saying that living people are more terrifying than evil spirits in this ancient well of resentment.

At that time, Li Muyang didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and just felt confused.

But after meeting Liuli Fairy and others not long ago, Li Muyang suddenly understood what Miao Fengjun said.

——This guy had already seen that he was Jiang Xiaoyu, and was trying to make him talk!

As an outsider, once Li Muyang recognizes a living person from the human world, he will be discovered by the God of Heaven and Earth, and will be cursed and die suddenly.

The guy Miao Fengjun obviously guessed Li Muyang's true identity when they met last time, and reminded him to hide.

Now looking at this guy's cheerful look, Li Muyang squinted his eyes and thought about it, then saved the file and spoke.

"Senior, you are too kind. You are the ancient demon cultivator Miao Fengjun, and your cultivation is far better than mine. Your guidance is definitely a great joy for me."

Li Muyang directly said the true identity of the old demon.

As soon as he said this, the headless monk in front of him was stunned.

The headless monk who was so free and easy just now immediately ran away, even without the Zen stick, and fled into the distance holding the head with closed eyes.

But the moment Miao Fengjun set off, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a huge evil force descended from the sky, landing on the wasteland where Li Muyang and Miao Fengjun were.

[You are dead, the game failed]

"... Good guy, it really works?"

Li Muyang, who saw the failed CG, sighed.

In the last second before his death, he saw Miao Fengjun's headless body being hit by the evil force.

Although the old devil did not turn into ashes on the spot like Li Muyang, his miserable escape showed that he was seriously injured.

Li Muyang, who saw this scene, was much less afraid of Miao Fengjun.

This old devil really feared the power of the Ancient Grudge Well.

As an outsider, Miao Fengjun would also be strangled by the evil force.

Then Li Muyang, who was also an outsider, had a means to counter Miao Fengjun, at least they could die together.

Li Muyang, who read the save file again and returned to the game, breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the Temple Lord who was pretending to be a decent person, Li Muyang said, "Although my strength has improved rapidly, I have reached a bottleneck recently. I wonder how the Saint Monk plans to help me?"

Since he had the means to counter the opponent, Li Muyang felt much more relaxed and began to test.

He was very curious about what the old devil wanted to do by running into the Ancient Grudge Well.

The headless Saint Monk laughed and said, "The Night Walker Clan has special talents, and the evil creatures they tame are far superior to ordinary puppets."

"But even so, there are weaknesses."

"The nightmare ghosts that the young layman will face next will become stronger and stronger, and those nightmare ghosts will become more and more cunning. When there are only about ten nightmare ghosts left, the remaining nightmare ghosts will be beyond the ability of the young layman."

"Once that time comes, this group of nightmare ghosts will even take the initiative to join forces to search and kill the young layman."

"By then, it will be a catastrophe."

The headless Saint Monk laughed and said, "To solve this dilemma, the young layman needs help."

The Temple Lord gave instructions with a smile.

Li Muyang climbed up the pole and asked, "Please tell me where to find this helper, holy monk?"

Miao Fengjun raised his hand and pointed to the north, saying, "Go north in this direction, through the vast sea of ​​blood and the steep mountain of corpses, and you will reach a vast grassland."

"That grassland is the border of the world, and it contains a great secret. It is said that the ancient spirits are sleeping in it."

"If you can get the guidance and help of these ancient spirits, it will be very easy to deal with a few nightmare ghosts."

Miao Fengjun's words made Li Muyang narrow his eyes.

"The vast grassland in the north?"

From the description, it is obviously referring to the place where the ancestral spirits of the Xiemai clan sleep.

In "Deadly Weeds", Li Muyang followed Granny Gu to the place where the ancestral spirits sleep, but the ancient well of resentment was pitch black at that time, and the road could not be seen clearly, and the direction could not be distinguished.

Now the Temple Lord is generous enough to show me the way...

Li Muyang looked at the old devil and asked, "I will never forget the guidance of the holy monk. I wonder what I can do for the holy monk to repay his guidance."

Li Muyang said very politely that he wanted to repay him.

The old devil, Miao Fengjun, was no longer polite and hypocritical at this time, but smiled.

"You are too kind, little layman. I just gave you some advice, and there is no need to repay you."

"But if you find that grassland, please bring me a handful of black soil from the grassland. I have another wonderful use for it."

"Of course, you don't have to keep it secret. You can tell the sleeping ancient spirits. If they object, you don't have to bring it."

Miao Fengjun laughed gently, not forcing anything.

But he said this, obviously convinced that even if Li Muyang told the truth, the ancestral spirits of the evil veins would not stop him?

Li Muyang took a deep look at the old devil and bowed to him to say goodbye.

"I'll remember this. I'll see you again if I'm lucky."

After that, Li Muyang asked Ding Liang to turn around and go north.

Since he could find the place where the ancestral spirits were sleeping, he would go there first and then come back to kill the nightmare ghost.

Before Li Muyang left, Miao Fengjun laughed and threw the staff in his hand.

"This staff is called the Seven Treasures Glazed Staff. It is a magical instrument that I got not long ago. Now it is useless to keep it in my hand, so I will give it to you. I hope you will treat it well."

After Miao Fengjun finished speaking, Li Muyang raised his hand to catch the Seven Treasures Glazed Staff.

Instantly, a system prompt appeared in the field of vision.

[Seven Treasures Glazed Staff has been obtained]