Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 20
Knowing that direction, there is a dragon lurking, Fang Xin directly explores in the direction opposite him.

Although he knew that this side of the world was a mythical world.

There must be something like a dragon.

But when he was really in the deep mountains and ancient pools, he saw such a dragon with the faint power of calling wind and rain.

Fang Xin was still shocked.

However, I don't know if it was his luck or something.

After seeing Jiaolong.

He looked at the opposite side of Jiaolong, and saw the spirit-seeking needle on the spirit-finding plate in his hand, turning again.

Although this time the magnitude is small.

Even close to nothing.

But such a small spiritual point, with such a weak spiritual energy, is the real spiritual place they can get and suitable for their survival.

It was just too scary.

He didn't even dare to think about it.

With a breeze under his feet, Fang Xin followed the direction of the spirit-seeking plate and walked in the mountains and forests, occasionally passing towering ancient trees one after another.

Kung fu in a short while.

The spirit-seeking needle on the spirit-seeking plate slowly settled down, which meant finding that ray of earth energy.

In other words, the spiritual acupoint has been found.

Seeing this, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a smile:
"Where the dragon and phoenix belong, there must be great luck."

"Now I can be considered to have a ray of dragon spirit, and I have a bit of luck~"

Fall down.

Holding the spirit needle in his hand, he walked slowly along the way.

Go deeper and deeper.

However, Fang Xin, who had been walking in the direction of the spirit-seeking needle, suddenly stopped in surprise.

Look towards the ground.

He didn't expect that there were human footprints in this deep mountain and old forest.

Although the land is already very muddy.

But he could vaguely see the source of the footprints, which seemed to be very fresh.

thought of here.

Fang Xin couldn't help speeding up his pace, and the speed became faster and faster:

"I hope I don't get caught up first."

Kung fu in a short while.

Over one old tree after another.

He stopped in the depths of a forest, beside a cliff with ancient trees and verdant trees.

This cliff is not too high.

Even most of them are covered by the huge ancient trees around here.

But here's the weird part.

Next to this small cliff, there is an ancient cave, which seems to have a gloomy appearance.

It was pitch black inside.

People dare not go deep.

However, since Fang Xin has come, there is no reason why he dare not go deep into it.

Roll your fingers lightly.

All I saw was that the spell in his hand was suddenly ignited.

Finally, it turned into a fireball and appeared above his palm, illuminating the left and right sides of the entire cave.

"I hope there will be a harvest!"

After all, the fresh footprints under his feet seemed to have penetrated into the cave.

It seems that there is a feeling of being preempted by others.

A breeze caught his feet.

Afterwards, he was three feet off the ground, and then quickly entered the vast cave.

Go deeper and deeper.

Unexpectedly, the cave looks small on the outside, but it seems to be connected to an underground cave inside. The more you walk in, the bigger the space inside.

Walk into the cave and burn a stick of incense.

Fang Xin suddenly saw it from a corner, which seemed to be a stone bed that had been artificially polished.

There is also a bone frame on it.

But look at that pair of skeletons, the clothes on his body are all rotten.

It is estimated to have a history of more than a hundred years.

However, the tattered robe seemed to have traces of being turned over recently, and the soil under the ground also looked like it had stepped on the stone bed.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help sighing:
"Sure enough, someone got there first."

Looking to the side of the bone frame, I only saw a square and clean place there.

There is dust everywhere else.

Only there is very clean.

Obviously, what was placed there should be the things left by the skeleton.

shook his head.

Fang Xin continued to go deeper into the cave.

The wind howled in it.

What's more, even though his body has been refined and harvested the essence of the sun and the moon, he seems to feel a bone-chilling chill in the wisps of cool wind.

As if it could hurt his body.

Feeling the strange air in the cool wind, Fang Xin gently rubbed the fireball in his hand, thinking in his heart:

"Could it be that there is evil spirit underground?"

"If that's the case, I'm afraid that the underground should be the outlet of the turbid air connected to one side of the ground, and it is a good evil point on one side."

Wei Wei was certain in her heart.

He is not afraid even if he is caught first.

After all, judging from the appearance of the footprints, it doesn't seem like he can spell.

Maybe it's just a boy.

He didn't search too much for the things in the skeleton's hands, he only wanted the spiritual cave next to the underground evil cave.

Everything has yin and yang.

Evil spirit and aura depend on each other.

Where there are spiritual acupoints, the evil acupoints may not necessarily form, but where the evil acupoints appear, there must be spiritual acupoints to check and balance.

Otherwise, there will be a phenomenon of disordered earth energy, which will affect the vitality of all living things.

Go deeper.

at last.

He saw a few drops of black blood on the ground.

It looks like it's been days.

The fireball in his hand was slowly squeezed tightly by him, and if it was in danger, he could throw it out instantly.

In such a narrow place.

The lethality of this small fireball is not impressive.

however.

Before he could be more vigilant, he saw a corpse lying on the ground.

Sure enough, as he guessed.

The clothes on the body were light blue boy's robes.

Obviously, it was a boy from the Sanshan Palace who entered this mountain forest to seek a fortune.

Take two steps forward.

Seeing the appearance of this corpse, Fang Xin couldn't help being slightly taken aback:
"It turned out to be him?"

"I didn't expect Chu Han to die here, under such a scene."

"This is really a trick of good fortune~"

Look carefully around the corpse.

I only saw that the corpse at this moment was incomplete, the left hand was broken at the wrist, and it had turned black, but it hadn't rotted.

After all, here is underground, very cold.

It is normal for a corpse to remain undecomposed for several months.

Visible to the naked eye.

There are two small holes on his left hand.

It looked like it was bitten by some kind of poison.

The iron-blue face was full of aggrieved and hopeless, and those wide-eyed eyes were full of unwillingness.

The right hand is bluffed, but powerful.

It's like holding something in your hand.

There was a pool of blood stains next to it, and there seemed to be some vague appearance, like some trampled animal.

Just by scanning the surroundings, Fang Xin already guessed the general process.

obviously.

Chu Han, who went into the forest with the bull-eared sharp knife in search of opportunities, somehow came to such a hidden place.

On the body of the dead skeleton, I got something, but when I explored down, I was bitten by some kind of poison.

See this broken hand.

And the broken tip of the knife.

Obviously, Chu Han is also a character with the determination of a strong man to cut his wrists.

It's a pity to see his face livid.

The poison must be very poisonous.

After his strong man broke his wrist, he was still poisoned to death.

have to say.

Such a character who can have such a strong man's determination to cut his wrists, can have such extraordinary perseverance, and can also enter a cave to get a chance.

It's too embarrassing for him to die like this!

But if he is given a chance, he might be another protagonist who rides the wind and goes against the sky.

Seeing this, Fang Xin seemed to have a little bit of joy when he felt sorry:

"It seems that the opportunities here have not been preempted at all, and this great luck is really true."

After all, looking at it this way, Chu Han is the only person who has come here in the past hundred years.

Now, he died here.

Naturally, it became Fang Xin's opportunity.

And he wasn't afraid at all that someone would leak the news, after all, it wasn't a person who took his sharp knife away.

It's the Yin soldiers of this palace.

After all, the Sanshan Palace is the looming overlord of the entire Yinyun mountain range, raising countless Yin soldiers, ghosts and gods.

The boy is the property of Sanshan Palace.

Naturally, no outflow is allowed.

Even if he is dead, there will be countless Yin soldiers searching in this mountain forest and bringing back something that can prove his identity.

But Yin soldiers are not sanity.

Naturally, there is no possibility of leaking the news.

Gently beckoning to the rolled up sheepskin next to Chu Han.

Afterwards, the roll of parchment slowly flew towards him.

see this scene.

A spell suddenly appeared in Fang Xin's hand, and finally turned into a ball of light, covering the roll of sheepskin.

Crackling!

Following a series of crisp sounds like burning, the roll of sheepskin was cleaned immediately.

Eliminated all hidden dangers.

At this time, Fang Xin grabbed the sheepskin and put it into the backpack on his back.

Looking down at the livid corpse.

The ball of fire in Fang Xin's hand seemed to be burning more intensely amidst the increase in his mana:
"Since Chu Yang has already set up a tomb for you in the Three Mountains Palace, I don't need to do anything else."

"After all, I still have a little concern in Sanshan Palace."

After the words fell, the ball of fire quickly turned into a long fire snake, circling around Chu Han's body.

And at the same time.

Another ball of fiery fire ignited in Fang Xin's hands again, illuminating the entire cave.

Kung fu in a short while.

Chu Han's body had completely turned into a handful of black ash.

With the flick of his big sleeves.

The pot of black ash on the ground slowly condensed into a solid black ball and landed on the spot.

see this scene.

Fang Xin couldn't help but nodded.

Although he hasn't practiced real spells yet, he can still use some common methods of using mana.

I didn't care about this group of black ashes.

Holding the fireball in his hand, Fang Xin walked towards the deepest point step by step.

After all, there is a skeleton outside.

After he finishes investigating the first party and has a general understanding, he will bury the two together.

However, looking at the spirit probe in his hand, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Because right now the spirit needle is pointing down.

Although it is vaguely not as red as red, but the color is also gorgeous, it must be a good spiritual acupoint.

(End of this chapter)