Wuhuang is above

Chapter 23 Ancient Village Barrier
She is a cultivator. Logically speaking, as long as there is a little bit of morality, the ghost will deliberately avoid her and attack the young man.

But these ghosts not only did not intercept each other, but instead rushed towards her.

And although the young man dragged himself to run, he did not encounter many ghosts to stop him, and even he was able to free up his hands to drive away some ghosts.

And the method he used was the branches in his hand.

Only now did Feng Qingyu understand that the dumb boy did not take these branches to shade her, but to deal with those wild ghosts.

After carefully looking at the branches, Feng Qingyu couldn't help but start to admire.

The branches are ordinary branches, but the absorption capacity of the branch itself is much stronger than that of other trees.

It absorbs enough sunlight during the day, so that it has a touch of scorching sun, so it has a certain effect of restraining ghosts.

This mortal person is really not to be underestimated!

As I muttered in my heart, the dilapidated yard of the boy had already appeared in the field of vision.

At this moment, Feng Qingyu could clearly feel it, and the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

The house is very ordinary, and the doors and windows are not tight. Could this young man want to use this and the branches in his hand to protect himself?
While thinking about it, Feng Qingyu's expression suddenly changed!
In the next second, a wave of spiritual energy came from under her feet!
"This is the enchantment!"

In an instant, Feng Qingyu understood why the villagers could survive here.

He quietly followed the boy across the barrier layer, and when they entered here, the ghosts outside really stopped chasing.

Not only did he stop chasing, but he also scurried away in a dreadful manner!

Even she, the immortal from the upper realm, was unable to scare away the gang of wild ghosts, but the fluctuation of spiritual power on the barrier made them fearful.

Who set up this barrier?
With countless questions in his heart, Feng Qingyu became more and more curious, and at the same time developed a strong interest in the origin of this village.

"That. What's your name?"

The boy had just pushed open the courtyard gate made of wooden fence when he heard a question from behind.

Glancing back at Feng Qingyu, there was a trace of reproach in the young man's eyes, but he no longer had the previous vigilance.

Feng Qingyu, who understood the meaning of the boy's eyes, was speechless for a while: Are you despised by this little brat?

Ignoring Feng Qingyu, who was stunned there, the young man folded a small forge from the branch in his hand, then squatted on the ground and wrote two words: Xi Yan.

It's a pity that this real immortal Feng Qingyu has language skills, but no cultural skills.

She vaguely guessed the words written by the young man, but after comparing the previous surname for a long time, she did not recognize the word.

"That. Xiaoyan, why don't you live in the village, but in such a remote place?"

As soon as Feng Qingyu asked these words, Xi Yan's eyes dimmed instantly, staring blankly at the village for a long time, and finally did not give Feng Qingyu an answer.

After re-examining Xiaoyan twice, this time, Feng Qingyu, who had fully recovered her energy, finally found the difference.

Although Xiao Yan's clothes are worn out, they are of good quality, not the commoner clothes that ordinary villagers wear.

In the entire village, there is only one family who can wear this kind of clothes, and that is the manor in the center of the village.

At this age, wearing this kind of clothing again, I think Xiaoyan's status in the manor is not low.

Just for some reason, he was kicked out of the manor again.

His eyes fell on Xiao Yan's face again, and after seeing the sadness in his eyes, Feng Qingyu was completely moved.

When normal people are kicked out of their homes, there will be some resentment in their hearts.

But in Xiaoyan's eyes, all she sees is longing and worry, not the slightest resentment.

"Are you worried about your family?"

Xi Yan looked back at Feng Qingyu, then nodded silently, turned and entered the room.

The room was dark blue, with no candlesticks, oil lamps, and no beds and futons.

A temporary bed made of only a few broken wooden boards became Xiao Yan's peaceful sleeping place.

Although this young man named Xi Yan didn't have much of a cold for Feng Qingyu, he gave her one of the two straw blankets on the bed.

After that, Xi Yan went to bed with his clothes and didn't look at Feng Qingyu again.

The bright moon is in the sky, except for those ghosts wandering in the mountains, the surroundings are silent.

After being frightened several times, Xiao Xiyan was really exhausted both physically and mentally, and as soon as he lay down, he fell asleep soundly.

And Feng Qingyu also took advantage of this time to walk out of the dilapidated door.

As soon as they walked out of the enchantment coverage, those low-level ghosts rushed up again.

Feng Qingyu finished killing batch after batch, until the mist filled the mountainside, and the aura of death was full of silence. Only then did these low-level ghosts recede like a tide, and they dared not take a step forward.

"Also said that you are really not afraid of death, so it turns out that you are also not afraid of death!"

The fire wing stretched out in an instant, and with just one flap, the person had already risen into the air.

The gravitational force of the mortal world is much larger than that of the secluded world. In the secluded world, she can fly freely without using fire wings, but here, she can only rely on the help of fire wings.

It wasn't until they reached the height of a thousand meters that Feng Qingyu burst into flames below.

The cyan ghost fire fell erratically, but the expected interception did not appear.

The moment the ghost fire came into contact with the enchantment, the enchantment light layer only flashed once and then calmed down.

After that, the ghost fire fell into the enchantment without any hindrance, and fell to the ground completely, and the enchantment did not respond.

Feng Qingyu frowned, and then the suction in her palm suddenly burst out, grabbing towards the mist below!

In just one breath, there was a black ball the size of a washbasin in her hand.There is no impact on the entry and exit of the living, and the ghost fire is not restricted by the enchantment. Are these black liquids condensed by the haze within the enchantment restrictions?
As soon as the thought came up, a few drops of black liquid had already fallen.

But not long after the black liquid fell, a one-meter-sized transparent layer of light exploded in mid-air like fire.

The layer of light that was in contact with the black liquid instantly boiled, and countless runes ran upstream in the light layer, until the few drops of black liquid were completely wiped away, and the rune gradually disappeared.

At the same time as the rune disappeared, the enchantment light layer returned to calm again and disappeared again.

This time, Feng Qingyu's brows furrowed even tighter.

The ghosts cannot enter the enchantment, and the mist liquid formed by the death of the ghosts cannot penetrate the enchantment.

Only her ghost fire caused changes in the enchantment, but it did not hinder free entry and exit.

This spirit formation is really strange, isn't the ghost fire something of the Netherworld?

Why are other nether world items restricted, but ghost fires are not?
Feng Qingyu was at a loss for a solution, so she had to hit the cloud of mist again.

The black liquid filled the sky, covering the entire village.

When the black liquid landed in mid-air, the enchantment layer reappeared, blocking all the black liquid from the outside.

The whole air is completely boiling!
With the appearance of the transparent layer of light, countless runes traveled rapidly on the layer of light.

Every time the rune goes around, the black liquid is reduced by one point, and in just one breath, the black liquid is completely consumed!

(End of this chapter)