Chapter 4: Eliminating Demons

Feng Yuan took a sip of tea, raised the tea cup in his hand and said, "Come to drink tea, Miss Mu, do you want to join us?"

"Master Feng doesn't have his own house?"

The corner of Feng Yuan's mouth dropped.

"It turns out that Miss Mu doesn't like drinking tea."

Before Mu Wanwan could speak, Feng Yuan spoke again: "Today we set off to find the demon. Do you want Miss Mu to accompany us?"

Mu Wanwan looked at his back, and something happened.

"Leave immediately."

Feng Yuan returned to the cold look he had when he first saw him.

But Mu Wanwan also knew that as far as Yu Fengyuan was concerned, he was just a pastime in his spare time. He was no different from the cats and dogs on the roadside.

If he wants to be nice to her, she has to endure it; if he wants to kill her, she still has to applaud him.

He reached for the mink fur on the table and put it on, and Mu Wanwan followed him out.

The wind blew on my face, accompanied by ice and snow particles, which made my face hurt. If I didn't open my mouth carefully, I would get a mouthful of cold wind.

The sword fell in a pine forest. As soon as Mu Wanwan stood still, she was hit by snow piled on the pine needles.

"It's strange. The pine trees here grow better than elsewhere. Look at the pine needles."

"Yes, this looks great too."

"There is a spiritual vein underground here, so the pine trees naturally grow well."

Mu Wanwan was patting the snow off her body. When she heard these words, her hands paused slightly.

She remembered that the discovery of spiritual veins in the book happened after defeating the corpse demon, so why did Fengyuan already know it before entering the dense forest.

"Young Master Feng is well-informed, and I am ashamed of myself."

Feng Yuan ignored it and just walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

Mu Wanwan was not willing to lag behind and ran inside.

"This girl Mu is not afraid of death."

"A mortal might not even know what a corpse demon is!"

Mu Wanwan listened to the discussion of the people behind her, and her steps became lighter.

As we walked further, a heavy fog suddenly appeared. Everyone was careful and cautious, fearing that a walking corpse would jump out of the fog without paying attention.

The walking zombies are very poisonous. With just one bite, no matter how powerful you are, you will become just like them.

But after a while, Feng Yuan suddenly stopped.

"There are zombies coming."

Mu Wanwan leaned towards Feng Yuan.

Upon hearing this, everyone hurriedly formed their formations, and sure enough, within a moment, they saw black shadows in the thick fog. They were walking or crawling in different shapes, and a rotten smell hit their faces.

Mu Wanwan looked at the increasingly clear black shadows, and then she thought, how could there be fog in such a cold place?

"Corpse poison, it's corpse poison!"

After hearing this, everyone hurriedly covered their mouths and noses, but those with higher cultivation levels and those with spiritual power to protect their bodies were fine, while some with low spiritual power fell directly to the ground, and soon black lines appeared on their faces.

Seeing this situation, the medical practitioners of the Cangshan Sect hurriedly took out the corpse poison antidote prepared before and fed it to everyone.

Mu Wanwan also got one.

"Don't walk around. Although the zombies are stiff and inflexible, they are very poisonous."

This was the first thing Feng Yuan said to her along the way.

"Don't worry, Mr. Feng, I will definitely hold you back."

After saying this, Mu Wanwan still leaned over.

In this current situation, everyone might not be able to protect themselves, let alone protect her.

If it was just her and Feng Yuan, she wouldn't mind causing trouble to Feng Yuan, but now, forget it.

The walking corpses were getting closer and closer, and Mu Wanwan could see them more clearly.

Among the walking corpses, those who have been dead for many years have only a withered skeleton left, which is not that scary.

The body of the man who had just died still bore injuries from his life. Apart from his pale complexion and body spots, he was no different from ordinary people, but not that scary.

It's just that I don't know how long he was dead and buried in the snow. All the internal organs in his body were eaten by maggots and were mutilated. Some were even dragged on the ground, with rotten flesh and dirty blood falling down as he walked. His eyeballs were also hung in his eye sockets.

Outside, the flesh on his face was not only rotten, but was also eaten into pits.

Even in the ice and snow, the smell of corpses lingered on the tip of my nose for a long time and never dissipated.

Mu Wanwan felt disgusting at first glance, but she didn't feel it when she wrote it. Now that it actually appeared in front of her, she understood what shock meant.

She was still calming down her emotions at the first sight here, when she saw Feng Yuan's lucky sword falling over there, and all the walking corpses nearby were killed.

But there were so many walking corpses in the forest that even Feng Yuan was gradually unable to do what he wanted.

"Grandma's! Why are there so many? I can't even kill them all!" Suddenly a rough voice came from behind, and Mu Wanwan couldn't help but look.

"Yes! This place is so sparsely populated, yet so many people can die." The man who spoke was a bit frail, but his attacks were clean and neat.

"Amitabha, having said that, it would be best for you all not to stop." A Buddhist cultivator from the Youtan Hua Sect intervened.

"I really don't understand, what are you Buddhist cultivators doing here? You don't kill the walking corpses, but you still point fingers." A bearded man wielding a knife spoke next to him.

"A poor monk must not break the precept of killing."

"Then you are here alone!" It was Old Liu who had broken an arm.

After saying that, he raised his stick and lowered his hand, killing another zombie.

Mu Wanwan was so fascinated by what she saw that she even thought that Lao Liu could kill ten of her with that mace.

"Miss Mu, let's take a look at Feng."

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan after hearing the sound.

"Miss Mu is really as Feng Yu said, she should go to Tanhua Sect."

Mu Wanwan smiled.

"Master Feng said that slaying demons is your strong point."

Feng Yuan ignored her and turned around to continue to concentrate on dealing with the zombies. Mu Wanwan no longer had the intention to care about others. She just tried her best to avoid the movements of the zombies so that Feng Yuan did not have to be too distracted to take care of her.

"Everyone, let's find a way to lure the walking corpses to one place. I still have the elixir talisman that my father bought before." Xun Xun heard that the young man was wearing goose-yellow clothes. Maybe he thought he had found a way to deal with the walking corpses.

Way, his face flushed with excitement.

Upon hearing that there was an elixir talisman, a group of people started to make a noise while luring the zombies together.

"Why didn't you say that just now! I chopped down the zombies until my knife curled up!"

"Brother Xu, didn't I just touch it now?"

Mu Wanwan was thinking as she followed Feng Yuan closely.

He just touched it!

The young man’s name is Su Hu. He is actually a casual cultivator. However, his family is rich and he is equipped with full-level equipment. The Su family has been passed down for several generations, and it was not easy for someone with spiritual roots to come here. The Su family immediately sent him

Lifted to the sky.

It's just that the spiritual roots are there, but they are the most inferior. The six major sects don't want them, so they can only learn some things from casual cultivators.

This time, I hold in my hand the talisman of the Dao Dao Sect, the sword of the Taiyan Palace, the medicine of the Cangshan Sect, the scriptures of the Tanhua Sect, the music scores of the Qingyin Pavilion, and the spiritual beasts of the Qilin Sect. I am afraid that the space ring is all full.

Why I remember it so clearly is probably because the protagonist was too poor, and this rich young master helped him a lot. In the end, he even entered Taiyan Palace and became Xiao Fengyu’s true junior brother. After Feng Yuan’s death, he almost became Taiyan.

The new palace lord.

But why the sudden deviation?

He was obviously with Xiao Fengyu who sneaked away, how could it be possible?

No, it was wrong from the beginning.

Mu Wanwan felt that maybe she spent so much time writing this book that she couldn't remember the plot clearly.

Obviously it was Xiao Fengyu and Song Zhujun who came to the cloud. Xiao Fengyu was seriously injured in the fight with the corpse demon. But it was also because of this battle that Xiao Fengyu became famous far and wide, and he was able to become famous in a short time.

Popular in the world.

But how could it be Feng Yuan and her now?

The idea that the plot had collapsed slowly came to Mu Wanwan's mind.

From the moment Fengyuan knew there was a spiritual vein under the ground, everything became strange, or in other words, everything was strange from the beginning.

According to Feng Yuan's temperament, even if strangers appeared, they would not attack them face to face, but they would secretly kill them; even if she was not allowed to freeze to death, he should not have specially prepared mink fur for her; even if he wanted to play a trick

She shouldn't just sit in her room and watch her do nothing every day.

So when did the plot collapse? And why did it collapse?

A wave of heat hit her face, and Mu Wanwan suddenly came back to her senses.

"Miss Mu, don't let your mind wander in front of the zombies."

Mu Wanwan looked at the walking corpse burned by the elixir talisman, and then looked at Feng Yuan.

Because he had just fought with the zombies, he was no longer as refined as when he first went out. But the messy hair outlined his face, and Mu Wanwan suddenly couldn't speak.

"What's wrong? Do you want to ask why Su Hu is here, or why I am here?"

Mu Wanwan's eyes widened.

"You must want to ask me now, why do I know?"

Mu Wanwan said nothing.

"If you want to know, I'll tell you."

Feng Yuan suddenly lowered his head and said this sentence in Mu Wanwan's ear.

The coldness in Feng Yuan's voice flowed down his ears and into his blood, making Mu Wanwan's already cold body even colder.

The elixir talisman burned out, and the last bit of fire reflected in Feng Yuan's eyes.

"Let's go!"

Stepping on the ashes of the burned corpses, Mu Wanwan felt exhausted like never before.

If she hadn't entered the book, how long would it have taken for her to realize that her book had collapsed like this?

Feng Yuan slowly stopped. Mu Wanwan didn't realize it, so she bumped into Feng Yuan's back.

"Miss Mu, be careful."

"Oh, okay."

Mu Wanwan was no longer distracted.

Just looking at the large tombs in front of him, Mu Wanwan had a headache.

There is a custom in Yunbian that after people die, they will be buried in this dense forest called the Heaven of Rebirth. And this area is the most peculiar place in the entire dense forest.

The tombs here are layered one on top of another, leading from house to house, like a maze.

The corpse demon is in the underground palace at the bottom of this tomb, so if you want to find the corpse demon, you must go through these tombs.

But this tomb is not simple either. All the important people are buried in this land of the afterlife, but they are only there to serve the one in the underground palace.

Therefore, the tomb passage is full of twists and turns.

If it were just a mechanism for mortals, it would be fine. There are magic weapons here that can suppress the skills of those who practice Taoism.

The person who built this tomb killed many people just to bury the person in the underground palace.

And the person in the underground palace is a woman.

And he has a deep connection with Fengyuan.

(End of chapter)

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