polar demon

Chapter 70

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

The few members of Guan Qingzong had been fighting for a long time, but they didn't feel any discomfort.

The four children hid behind Jiang Yuan in fright, holding on to his clothes tightly.

The coachman couldn't help but exclaimed:

"That's the customer who took the car yesterday! There's also Wang Laosan who drove the car, as well as the guys in this wild shop and... the shopkeeper?"

Mu Feiran ordered to the two disciples:
"You two go to the neighborhood to see if there is no one alive."

Then he took the remaining two disciples and walked towards the wild shop.

Jiang Yuan waited outside until the two disciples of Guan Qingzong who were patrolling nearby returned, and there was nothing unusual in the wild store before he walked in with the four children.

Chen Yin and Li Siyan couldn't help holding Jiang Yuan's clothes tightly, and said in fear:
"Father, I'm afraid."

Although Qian Luo and Ding Ze didn't speak, their panic could be seen from their eyes.

Jiang Yuan had to stop and said:

"In this kind of world, I'm afraid, but it can't solve the problem. If you don't even dare to enter the wild store where a few people have died, how can you help me in the future? You can either follow me in now, or go out!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuan walked towards the wild store.

The four children hesitated for a moment, then followed quickly.

Only the coachman was left standing there alone before he could make up his mind, when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, making the coachman tremble all over.He looked up at the darkening sky, tied the horse involuntarily, and then entered the wild shop.

In the wild store, people from Emperor Qingzong were examining the corpse.

After Jiang Yuan entered, he asked:
"Sect Master Mu, have you found anything?"

Mu Feiran frowned, and said in a deep voice:

"Three ordinary people, four warriors. The dead warriors looked like they should be the Fenglei faction who came to participate in the martial arts conference. Their strength is comparable to that of our Guan Qingzong. One is at the quadrupole level, and three are at the power level. Young man, you look here."

I saw Mu Feiran grabbing the hand of a corpse, the corpse's stiff fingertips were stained with congealed blood.

Mu Feiran said solemnly:

"They...gouged out their own eyes! The ones who can force them to do so must be warriors at the Yuan Kai state!"

Jiang Yuan asked again:
"Could it be the ghosts who did it?"

Mu Feiran shook his head:
"They died last night, it's really hard to say. But no matter what, young man, this place can't stay! We'd better leave now!"

Being able to kill the Fenglei sect who was comparable in strength to Guan Qingzong's gang, whether it was humans or demons, was beyond Guan Qingzong's ability to deal with.

At this time, the coachman suddenly pointed to a dead body and said in horror:
"Heroes, maybe...there is a ghost! You see! This is the shopkeeper of Yedian, but... I saw him half a month ago, he was still in his forties, and now... He has become an old man!"

Everyone looked around and saw a dead body hanging in mid-air, it was a white-haired old man in his twilight.

However, not many people took what the coachman said.After all, apart from the coachman, no one else has ever seen the so-called shopkeeper.

Jiang Yuan said to Mu Feiran at this time:
"Sect Master Mu, you might as well think about it. If there is a master of the Yuan Kaijing who killed someone here, then he has obviously left. If we just chase after him like this, maybe we will meet him again. And if it is a ghost, you Look, it's going to be dark now, if we drive through the night, wouldn't it be more dangerous in the wilderness?"

Mu Feiran was taken aback for a moment, then calmed down and said:

"Young Xia is right, but I lost my composure just now."

Now that he decided to stay, Mu Feiran ordered the two male disciples to carry the dead body out and bury it, otherwise it would look very unsightly.

Once the coachman was threatened by Guan Qingzong's disciples, he could only stay obediently.He wanted to unload the carriage from the horse, but was stopped by Mu Feiran.If something really happened in the middle of the night, then you can use the carriage to escape quickly.

So the coachman had to tie the reins outside the shop, and then took some bundles of hay from the stable to feed the horses.

The female disciple of Guan Qingzong went to the kitchen with the four children to start cooking. Warriors eat much more than ordinary people, so eating is often a priority.

The night is coming soon, and oil lamps and candles are also lit in the wild shop.

After the meal was ready, a group of people pulled two square tables together and ate together.

Jiang Yuan and Guan Qingzong's people were as usual, only the four children and the coachman didn't have much appetite after seeing the dead.

During the meal, Mu Feiran couldn't help but said to Jiang Yuan:

"Young man, now that the situation is urgent, can you tell me your identity, realm, and sect? This way, if something happens, we can cooperate with each other, so that we can have a clear idea."

Jiang Yuan didn't mind these things either, and replied:

"In Xiajiangyuan, what about the strength. At the first level of the four extremes, there is no sect, no sect."

In fact, Jiang Yuan is not very clear about his own state, but he judges that if he does not enter the form of flame, he should have the strength of the Kaiyuan state.

He had encountered warriors in the four extremes, and it was not difficult for Jiang Yuan to kill them.

It's just that my internal strength is not strong, and I mostly rely on the strength of my physical body.If you only calculate the internal force, you will almost just enter the first level of the quadruple realm, so Jiang Yuan is not lying when you calculate it.

"Four extremes!" Mu Feiran's tone was full of surprise, "You're still so young?"

The three disciples of Guan Qingzong couldn't help but look in amazement. Jiang Yuan was almost the same age as them, but he was already a master of the four extremes. This is simply a genius.

Seeing their expressions, Jiang Yuan couldn't help asking:
"Why, is it difficult to enter the Quadrupole Realm?"

Everyone in Qingzong was speechless for a while.

Finally, Mu Feiran said with a sneer:
"I have been practicing martial arts for more than [-] years, and I am only at the second level of the fourth extreme. Jiang Shaoxia is already at the first level of the fourth extreme at a young age. Of course, this is a rare genius! I am afraid that Jiang Shaoxia's qualifications are not inferior to Ling Ai. .”

Having said that, Mu Feiran couldn't help but secretly sighed.

The young man in front of him who claimed to be Jiang Yuan turned out to be a martial artist in the Four Extremes Realm, so it would probably be difficult to accept his adopted daughter as a disciple.

The female disciple of Guan Qingzong couldn't help but say:
"Master, who knows if he is bragging."

This female disciple's body looks petite, but her development is very good, the place that should be convex is convex, and the place that should be warped is warped.In addition, her skin is white and greasy, and her facial features are exquisite, which makes the whole person look youthful and beautiful.

Mu Feiran couldn't help snorting coldly:
"Wenshan! Don't talk nonsense!"

Then Mu Feiran apologized to Jiang Yuan again:

"Jiang Shaoxia, this is the villain Ni Wenshan, the young man laughed at me."

Jiang Yuan smiled and didn't mind.

On the other hand, the pretty female disciple named Ni Wenshan still didn't take it seriously, obviously she still didn't want to believe Jiang Yuan's words.

After dinner, Mu Feiran suggested that he sit on duty in the lobby on the first floor. This is not because Mu Feiran is not afraid of danger, but that he is even more worried about having others on duty.

The rest of the people didn't have any complaints, so they went up to the room on the second floor to rest.

Mu Feiran sat on the bench by himself, facing the gate of the wild store.

The long night was long and silent, and it began to become cold in this wild shop in the mountains.

Mu Feiran sat alone in the hall, but he didn't look tired, and was still full of energy.

He has encountered many strange things in these years of wandering in the rivers and lakes.This time, he also believed that he could escape unscathed.

The faint candlelight illuminates the surroundings, but the walls farther away appear dim, and some corners are still in darkness.

There was no movement in the guest room on the second floor, obviously everyone else had already fallen asleep.

I don't know how much time has passed, but Mu Feiran's eyes are still piercing.

He knew in his heart that the more dangerous the environment, the more he should not be careless.

There was a howling wind outside the wild store, and it sounded like someone was wailing and crying.

"Is it windy?"

Mu Feiran couldn't help but start worrying about tomorrow's itinerary, if there was bad weather, it might delay the time of this martial arts conference.

In the past two years, the Purple Light Sword Sect and their Qing sect have been fighting more and more fiercely. He must get a higher ranking than the Purple Light Sword Sect in this martial arts conference, so that he can get more generous rewards.

Only in this way, in the battle of the Purple Light Sword Sect, can Guan Qingzong be able to stabilize one end.

After being alert for a while, Mu Feiran couldn't help but feel a little thirsty, he planned to get up and go to the kitchen water tank to get some water to drink.

Just when he was about to get up, Mu Feiran froze all over again.

He saw something.
In the crack of the door of the wild store, there is a pair of human eyes, staring at him faintly through the crack of the door.

Mu Feiran's hair stood on his head in an instant, no one in the wild store went out, those eyes...
He immediately yelled:
"who?!"

When the words were uttered, his figure had already moved.

With a sound of "Clang!", the long sword was unsheathed, and it stabbed at the eyes behind the door like lightning.

This sword seems to have pierced through the void.

Mu Feiran opened the door abruptly, and rushed out quickly, looking for the enemy in the darkness.

The fierce night wind whistled in the clearing in the forest, and the fallen leaves on the ground were swept and danced all over the sky.

The strong wind continuously poured into the wild store from outside, blowing out all the oil lamps and candles that were lit inside.

However, there was no one outside the house.

On the second floor, in the guest room.

Ni Wenshan lived alone in a room because of her gender. She tossed and turned in bed but couldn't fall asleep.

After all, the hanged people I saw when I first arrived at Yedian were not a good sign.

The most important thing is that she always feels that there seems to be something hiding in the dark and staring at herself in this room.

She couldn't believe in her heart that someone could escape the master's guard and enter her room quietly.

But the feeling of being watched became more and more intense, not only did she not feel sleepy at all, but she also had goose bumps all over her body.

Finally, Ni Wenshan couldn't bear it any longer, she turned over and got out of bed, took out the torch and lit the oil lamp on the table.

As the bright and soft light filled the room, she felt a little more at ease.

After losing her drowsiness, Ni Wenshan had nothing to do. She put the bronze mirror in the guest room on the table, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror by the light.

The appearance in the bronze mirror is young and beautiful, with blue hair hanging down gently on her shoulders.

She has reached the age of marriage, but she still hasn't found a good husband's family.Sometimes, Ni Wenshan also feels that her temper has some flaws.

But she still stubbornly believes that whoever wants to marry her in the future must tolerate her own shortcomings.

After being hurt for a while, Ni Wenshan planned to go back to bed and lean on for a while, even if she couldn't fall asleep, it would be good to close her eyes and rest her mind.

She was about to shift her gaze away from the bronze mirror when she suddenly saw a pair of eyes in the mirror.

Those eyes were in the darkness under the bed behind him, wide open, staring at him motionless.

Ni Wenshan was instantly furious:
"The thief!"

How could she have imagined that there was someone hiding under her bed all the time, if it wasn't reflected by the bronze mirror, she would not have noticed it.

Immediately, Ni Wenshan pulled out the long sword on the table, then turned around and lifted the bed.

However, there was nothing under the bed, and there was no one there.

"Is it wrong?"

Ni Wenshan scratched her head, in doubt, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the window crack, and those eyes reappeared.

She twisted her neck stiffly, and she saw those eyes.

The whites of the eyes behind the window occupy a large area, and the pupils are full of eerie and hatred
(End of this chapter)