Living in the world of cultivation

Facing Su Fan, who was in the middle stage of Qi training, and the evil ghost Sister Zhen floating behind him.

There was also a dead companion, and another black-robed monk begged for mercy.

Su Fan pinched his neck, walked forward a few steps, and pressed him against a tree.

His eyes flashed with lightning, and the black-robed monk's eyes suddenly became dull.

Su Fan activated the magical power "Thunder Eyes" to deal with the small cultivator of the second level of Qi training, which was a dimensionality reduction attack.

After a while, he broke the opponent's neck, collected the soul and destroyed the body.

After some inquiries, Su Fan also found out what happened in Sishui Ferry.

These two monks are disciples of the evil sect Luotian Sect.

Luotian Sect discovered a demon tomb in Qingcang River. In order to open the demon tomb, it controlled Sishui Ferry.

Now the water and land roads leading to Sishui Ferry are basically closed by Luotian Sect.

Su Fan has never heard of Luotian Sect, and doesn't know what the demon tomb is for. Anyway, he is not going to get involved in this matter.

He didn't want Hu Guanghai and the others to go there either. If a bunch of mortals got involved, wouldn't that be courting death?

Su Fan thought about it and gave Sister Zhen an order with his mind.

No matter what means were used, all these people must be driven back to Luqu County.

This order was nothing to Sister Zhen.

She floated into the camp with a group of ghosts. Just then, a constable got up to relieve himself and almost scared him to death.

The screaming like crying for his parents also woke up the others.

Everyone opened their eyes in a daze and saw eerie ghosts floating in the camp.

The ghosts kept twisting and changing, forming hideous and terrifying faces.

These faces were hideous, some green and some white, with sharp fangs, some half-sprouted tongues, and some with dry skulls, two dark holes, and faintly flickering light.

The Taoist priest of Qingsong Temple had just taken out the talisman when Sister Zhen screamed and made him lose consciousness.

Others fainted when they saw the Taoist priest of Qingsong Temple, and the camp was immediately blown up.

Dozens of people ran out crying, and even the carriages and supplies in the camp were abandoned.

Watching a group of people disappear into the dark night, Su Fan was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

"Lao Su... where are you... I heard a squeak..."

Su Fan smiled, it was Hu Guanghai's voice.

After a while, Lao Hu came over carefully with a knife, constantly calling Su Fan's name.

Su Fan sighed and walked over slowly.

Hu Guanghai saw a man coming over, holding the knife tightly, his eyes fixed on the other person.

"Lao Hu, it's me..."

Hearing Su Fan's voice, Lao Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid. He was sweating all over his body, and his hands were still shaking.

"Lao Su, hurry up and follow me..."

Su Fan smiled helplessly, then came to Lao Hu.

Hu Guanghai ran up a few steps, grabbed his arm and ran out.

"Lao Su, I didn't see you just now, I was so anxious, I..."

At this time, Lao Hu found that Su Fan had held him, and he immediately became anxious.

"Lao Hu, listen to me, I'm leaving..."

Just as Lao Hu was about to speak, he saw a group of ghosts not far behind Su Fan.

He felt that all the pores on his body were swollen, and the back of his head was cold.

Su Fan looked back at Sister Zhen, waved his hand, and the evil ghosts disappeared from Lao Hu's sight.

Lao Hu was stunned at the time, and he pointed at the disappearing ghosts.

"Old Su, you..."

Su Fan patted Old Hu's shoulder, laughed at himself, and said, "It's a long story..."

After he finished speaking, he said seriously, "Don't go to Sishui Ferry. If you go, you will all die."

Old Hu understood Su Fan's meaning and nodded heavily.

Su Fan took out two jade bottles and stuffed them into Old Hu's hands.

The two jade bottles contained the healing medicine for cultivators, "Tianji Bone Repairing Paste" and "Dragon and Tiger Creation Powder".

Although these two healing medicines are insignificant in the world of cultivation, they are definitely magical medicines that can revive the dead in the mortal world.

"These two bottles are healing medicines, one for external use and one for internal use. Even if you only have one breath left, they can keep you alive."

Su Fan took out a black magic knife and handed it to Old Hu.

This was seized from an evil cultivator. It was a precious blade that could cut steel and iron in the secular world.

That was all he could give Old Hu.

Other things can't be used, and they might attract the covetousness of others.

Originally, I just wanted to leave quietly, but who knew that Lao Hu would risk his life to come back to find me.

Then we can have a good relationship, and it's worth it for the two of us to meet.

Su Fan also reminded: "Don't take out those two bottles of medicine unless it's absolutely necessary."

After he said that, he hit Lao Hu's shoulder and smiled: "I should go too, take care..."

Watching Su Fan's figure slowly disappear in the night, Hu Guanghai stretched out his hand to shout, but he didn't shout for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this brother who met halfway turned out to be an immortal.

It seems that the Sishui Ferry incident should be caused by those immortals.

Mortals like them should not get involved.

He looked at the two medicine bottles in his hand again, and he carefully put them in his arms. These are two lives.

But the black knife is not very eye-catching.

Hu Guanghai raised the knife and slashed it fiercely on the blade of the magic knife.

Ka! !

The thirty-grade steel knife in his hand broke into two pieces in an instant, but when he looked at the blade of the machete, he found that it was completely intact.

Looking at the direction where Su Fan left, Lao Hu sighed and left disappointed.

At this time, Su Fan was sitting cross-legged in a forest.

After a long while, Sister Zhen floated into the forest.

He was worried just now, so he asked Sister Zhen to follow Lao Hu quietly.

It seems that Lao Hu has reunited with others, and he can finally leave with peace of mind.

Su Fan's eyes condensed, and his spiritual sense scanned his arm back and forth several times, but found nothing unusual.

Just as he was about to retract his spiritual sense, he suddenly found that the ghost face tattoo on his arm had a little bit of strangeness.

Su Fan's face turned pale.

At this moment, he had already performed the "Void Spirit Method" and "Hidden Spirit Technique", and also slapped a "Invisibility Talisman" on his body.

He had used all his concealment methods, but he still couldn't escape the induction of the secret technique, which meant that the other party had upgraded the secret technique or had a better magic weapon.

Su Fan didn't even think about it, and hurriedly stood up and drove the "Yinfeng Boat" away.

In the night sky hundreds of miles away, a thick black smoke rolled in.

Gu Qinghuan looked at the arrow on the compass, shaking violently, and suddenly excited.

"Haha... little thief, I wonder where you can run..."

Gu Qinghuan put away the compass, opened her hands, and muttered to herself.

The dark fog surrounding her instantly accelerated to the extreme, like a dark lightning, rapidly passing through the night.

Su Fan drove the "Yinfeng Boat" forward like crazy.

"Yinfeng Boat" has a good advantage, as long as you are willing to spend spirit stones, you can make the speed of the flying boat several levels faster.

The disadvantage is that it is very expensive to spend spirit stones, and a medium-grade spirit stone will be consumed for hundreds of miles.

At this time, Su Fan still cares about spirit stones.

If the people are gone, what's the use of having more spirit stones? Will they all be left for the opponent?

If you run like this, you will definitely not be able to escape.

Su Fan had seen the power of the witch, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught up.

In fact, once he lost the ability to conceal his breath, it would be useless even if he ran to the horizon.

In fact, it was not a problem that he could not run away.

The problem was that he could not beat her.

Lao Ye, such a powerful swordsman, could not take down the witch. If it were him, he would only die.

Su Fan gritted his teeth, and it seemed that he could only use this trick.

Thinking of this, Su Fan turned around and disappeared in the thick night with a "whoosh".

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