The salted fish master who came from a wealthy family went down the mountain to torture ghosts

Chapter 61 61. Phantom (3)

"Director Feng? Director Feng?" An anxious voice came, and a familiar feeling spread throughout his body.

Jiang Hongbing's big face suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yanxi's eyes, and Feng Yanxi was so frightened that he almost pouted again.

Looking at the familiar people, she finally felt at ease.

But this peace of mind was fleeting, she thought of something, and grabbed Jiang Hongbing with pain: "Didn't Fu Xinyang tell you?! Don't come! Don't die in front of me if you want to die!"

"Director Feng, Ms. Fu told me that I insisted on coming here." Jiang Hongbing clenched his fists and smiled.

Feng Yanxi was so blocked by him that he couldn't speak, and was so angry that he wanted to smash the wall.

Soon she thought of Pei Qingyue who hadn't come out yet.

"Okay, since you're here, protect yourself first. I'll try to rescue Pei Qingyue in a while. You three, help me pay attention to that guy's movements. Don't do anything. Protect yourself!" Feng Yanxi instructed Jiang Hongbing, from the small He took out a space-time talisman from his pocket and hit it at the place where Pei Qingyue disappeared.

The air rippled like the surface of water, and a huge crack was gradually enlarged in the golden light of the spell.

Feng Yanxi turned around and disappeared in a golden light.

It was still the familiar feeling of weightlessness, but Feng Yanxi had a long memory of the previous experience, and adjusted the falling angle.

Finally, falling down didn't hurt so much this time.

But the firelight above her head doesn't bode well for things here, either.

If it wasn't for the magic weapon on Pei Qingyue's body to have her aura, she might even have to find the wrong place.

Feng Yanxi patted her buttocks and stood up from the ground, searching for the location of her breath.

Not far away, in the village not far away.

There is a huge fireball in the sky, scorching hot air is baking the ground, and the hot air on the ground is constantly disturbing the air, making the air temperature become higher and higher.

There was a lively sound from the village not far away, as if they were hunting something.

Feng Yanxi had a bad premonition, rushed over to take a look, good guy, it was exactly what he thought.

The man with a familiar aura was tied to a wooden stake, and his body was buried in the soil. His whole body was suffocated by the heat, like a chicken cub that was about to explode.

Even on such a serious occasion, Feng Yanxi couldn't help laughing.

The boy was shouting angrily: "I said, I didn't bring this fireball! I won't bring this thing, I really want to help everyone get rich!"

"You are talking nonsense! You are a liar! You brought the technology to eat enough, but this fireball arrived at the same time as you, you are a disaster! My son was burned to death, you have to Pay for my son's life!"

The man's angry voice almost tore Feng Yanxi's eardrums apart.

Pei Qingyue still wanted to explain, but found that his voice was already hoarse from the heat, and he couldn't make a sound even when he tried to open his mouth.

Seeing someone lifting a stone and about to smash it, he seemed to sense a familiar aura in his daze.

Feng Yanxi's voice seemed to come from the void: "Pei Qingyue, I'll throw you a knife. Before the stone hits you, just stab yourself in a non-lethal place!"

Although she didn't know why Feng Yanxi asked herself to do this, Pei Qingyue knew in her heart that Feng Yanxi must have her own reasons for saying this.

The moment the sharp blade stabbed into his body, he felt a force pulling him out.

The heat in the air finally disappeared, and before he could catch his breath and ask what was going on, he heard Jiang Hongbing's nervous voice: "Director Feng!"

The color of blood stung Feng Yanxi's eyes, and memories of the past came to mind.

But Feng Yanxi didn't have time to think about it, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and waved at the two of them: "I'm fine, be careful.

I hurt her vitality, she will definitely show up. "

In this world, there is really nothing that hurts her and she will be unscathed. She gave this puppet the most fatal blow, and in order to save his life, the puppet also used all its strength.

The sound of dripping water around them reappeared, and soon, a disheveled woman appeared in front of several people with heavy steps.

The black air at the corner of the mouth is the proof of being hurt by Feng Yanxi, there are no white eyes, only red eyes staring at Feng Yanxi viciously.

"You broke two of my formations in a row! But you must die. I swear that I will not let any evil celestial master escape punishment!" The hoarse and thin voice was full of malice, Her hair fell loosely on either side of her face.

Angry red eyes fixed on Feng Yanxi, and his black hands were about to grab Feng Yanxi's face.

White light flashed, a white firework hit the black paw, the dazzling white light wrapped the puppet's hand, and piercing screams sounded.

Feng Yanxi looked at Jiang Hongbing with disbelief, and the latter noticed it, and tried hard to pull a smile on his pale face.

"What are you doing! You're dying!" If the situation wasn't critical, she really wanted to slap Jiang Hongbing on the head and open it to see what was inside!
The thing that kills the puppet is not its terrifying strength, but its ability to be improved hundreds of times after being attacked, and this situation is specific, and it will attack the same person, this is Feng Yan. The reason why Jiang Hongbing was willing to do it.

But this guy admitted his death, so he did it anyway.

Sure enough, after the puppet got rid of the white flame, the black energy on its body multiplied, and Feng Yanxi's face became even more gloomy.

Pei Qingyue's eyes were dazzled by the rapid change of the talisman in his hand, the thunder and lightning kept rumbling, and the white light kept flashing in front of his eyes.

Jiang Hongbing also attacked, even though he felt that his strength was constantly being drained, he still refused to stop.

The thunder gradually died down, and Feng Yanxi's strength was about to be overwhelmed.

Seeing that the next blow of the puppet was about to fly, Feng Yanxi was about to grit his teeth to resist, but felt a gust of wind blowing past his ears.

The gust of wind seemed to blow away the burning pain on Feng Yanxi's body, but in the next second she thought of something and raised her foot to stop it.

With a huge explosion, the dazzling white light exploded in mid-air, and a huge shock wave hit.

The heat wave was rolling, and in a daze, she felt a familiar figure protecting herself behind her.

She wanted to open her eyes, but the great exhaustion and pain prevented her from even opening her mouth. The white light spread in her pupils, and she lost all perception of the outside world.

When she opened her eyes again, the smell of disinfectant pouring into her nostrils told her where she was.

The spiritual power consumed on her body was slowly recovering, but the pain that spread to her limbs prevented her from forgetting what had just happened.

Ling Shuang's voice rang in her ears, and her deep crying exposed her emotions.

(End of this chapter)