sinovels Chapter 28 Surge 6
Chapter 28 Surge 6
Fan Canghai tied the hairband behind his head in a small knot, and the white hairband matched his white hair, which was not intrusive.The naughty hanging tassels at the end are drooping casually.
His eyes were suddenly covered by someone, and Mu Yunfeng still felt a little uncomfortable, but he gradually calmed down.
Without the eyes, the windows to the soul, the other senses are suddenly heightened.It should be his long hair hanging around him, there are a few strands on his face, neck, and shoulders.From this point of view, he was kneeling behind him and bowing slightly, his hair drooping naturally.
Knowing his good intentions, Mu Yunfeng no longer struggled, anyway, this great immortal master has a reason for everything, not as nasty as he thought.The young man followed suit.
"Fan Canghai, do you want to be my Mo Xi?"
"How to say?"
"Do you like people who do what you say?"
"How to say?"
"Do you still need me to say? As soon as I resist you, I will kill it in the cradle. You can't do this! You will have no friends!"
"..."
"Are you still not satisfied?"
"Isn't a small mouth tired all day long?"
"The mouth is for talking! If you don't talk or eat, I think you can sew him up."
"I want to sew you!"
"...This won't work." Mu Yunfeng obediently closed his mouth, staring behind his headband.
"What's the use of soaking in this water?" Sure enough, he still couldn't stand the silence.
"Helps you absorb."
"Absorb? Absorb this red potion?" Mu Yunfeng felt terrible, even thinking about it.
"No, it's my spiritual power in the water. After you absorb it, it's half the battle."
"What about the other half?"
"The other half is just soaking again."
"Fan Canghai, why are you so nice to me?" Mu Yunfeng had another whim, wanting to ask him this question that he had held back for a long time.
"Okay? Then why are you running?"
"..."
"If someone finds out that you are the heir, Mo Xi won't be able to escape. You two look exactly alike, so I can't justify it."
"You can knock them down with one magic skill!"
"I can also knock you down with a magic skill, and avenge the thousand years."
"Uh..." Mu Yunfeng thought for a while and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to speak! It's a pity not to speak!"
"The wise are silent."
Mu Yunfeng resigned himself to his fate, he couldn't talk about him, he couldn't beat him, it seemed that he really fell into his hands.He lay prone on the rim of the barrel, his whole back letting him play.
Fan Canghai was stimulating the acupoints on his back in an orderly manner, and the spiritual power in his hands moved and hit him.Mu Yunfeng didn't feel any discomfort, but felt clear and refreshed. He used to call this feeling "flying like a fairy"!
"It's so comfortable... Tomorrow I have to soak..."
However, at this moment and at that moment, the two quarreled again about Duanmu Ye.
Mu Yunfeng wanted to hear all about Duanmuye's later encounters, but the cave door couldn't be opened for some reason, so he ran to ask Fan Canghai, and the Great Immortal Master told him: "If you can break my formation, Follow you in later."
He was sitting on the porch where he used to sit. Today was a jug of wine. As soon as he reached out to grab the jug, Mu Yunfeng preempted him.
"She is one of my relatives anyway, what's wrong with me?"
"Then you have quite a lot of relatives here, do you want to visit the Anti-Demon Team?" His voice was cold, because Mu Yunfeng did not shy away from saying such things in such a place, really I don't know it hurts if I haven't been peeled!
Mu Yunfeng looked around and realized something was wrong. There was a bird cry from the sky, and he started to be afraid. Will what he said just now be heard?
"Mu Yunfeng, if I'm not at home now, they will jump down and take you away at any time! Do you think what happened last time is over?"
Mu Yunfeng also sat down and said in a low voice, "Master Immortal, I know you are a good person, but..."
The jug in his arms flew into Fan Canghai's hands, and he said, "Don't you just want to know more about the truth? I'll take you to the market tomorrow to see the so-called truth."
Mu Yunfeng didn't expect such a surprise: "Really? Am I okay?"
"It's enough to eat blood again."
There was a burst of joy on the young man's face, and he would be free in the future!No anti-magic team can see through him!He looked at his hands, while Fan Canghai looked at him from the side.
"Fan Canghai..." He raised his head to meet his eyes, and for a moment didn't know what to say.
"Thank you!"
The base camp of the Anti-Magic Group is located in the northwest direction away from the market, in front of the rolling black mountains. It is a three-story black building standing on the ground, which is an ordinary flat-roofed building.Built of stone and brick, it looks much stronger than a wooden house.Humans from modern society are no strangers to making bricks. They use clay from the black mountains to process them into modules and fire them.
In the open space in front of the black building, there are many thick wooden sticks stuck on both sides, with skeletons, half torsos, or broken arms stuck on them, all of which have been ossified and aged for a certain period of time.A black flag was tied to a long stick, fluttering in the wind, with a few white characters written on it, "Destroy the Duanmu family from the illusory realm into reincarnation".
Since the last time he forcibly searched the ancient pagoda tree house, Xu Wuzi's heart has been hanging, he is waiting for Fan Canghai to make a move.After touching the big tiger's butt, he is considered self-aware, and quietly transfers some important items every day.But he tried his best not to let anyone see it. Everyone saw that he was still a capable team leader, an old man who dared to copy Fan Canghai's house!
He looked at the three-story building and the rolling black mountains behind the house every day. If there were a few more dark clouds above his head, his heart would be even more uncertain.He had to make a hexagram every day to see when Fan Canghai would come, but he couldn't see through it. The hexagram showed that every day was calm and peaceful, and everything went well.
His subordinates all admired him, thinking that although the two Duanmu clans were not found this time, if they entered Guhuai to search, it would be a historic step!In the final analysis, Fan Canghai has neither fought a dragon nor killed a great demon, and most of his image in people's minds is that of a "pharmacist", who exorcises evil spirits and cures diseases more than wins in strength.Although the people respected him, and the creatures in the phantasm avoided him when they heard his name, none of them could harvest people's hearts more than killing them directly.The anti-magic team is different. They have a large number of people, and they are all monks with extraordinary skills. The monsters they have killed over the years can line up a long street!
The base camp is in full swing every day, and strange howls can be heard from inside from time to time.Using spells to control their minds and use them for the anti-magic team is the focus of their work at the moment.
The market is still bustling with excitement, and the afternoon sun shines on this peaceful area.The most talked about these days is that the anti-magic group searched for the ancient locust tree of the Great Immortal Master Fan Canghai!
An old man hunched his back, took a puff of dry cigarette, and said in amazement: "Oh, I didn't expect that Xu Wuzi would dare to go to Guhuai!"
Someone answered: "Isn't it? That ancient locust tree is never allowed to enter casually. It is the residence of the Great Immortal Master. How can ordinary people be allowed to go in and trample it? But what happened now?"
"I heard that Mr. Fan is hiding the Duanmu family!" Someone whispered, as if afraid of being heard, but they couldn't hold back.
"What? How is this possible?"
"I've heard that too. I'm not sure. Maybe it's an excuse from the Wuwuzi. It's just that Mr. Fan is not here, so I took advantage of him!"
"Mr. Fan has nothing to say?"
"That's right, Mr. Fan is too gentle, and Wu Wuzi is pressing every step of the way, so he has no choice but to back down."
Everyone thinks that Wu Wuzi is too bullying!But Mr. Fan shouldn't be so weak!
"I don't think this matter is so easy to settle," said a man with insight, "Even if Mr. Fan doesn't do it himself, there are still many people who are willing to help him. I just don't know why Mr. Fan is so forbearing?"
"Could it be because of the backlash? A great immortal master like him, after being backlashed, becomes..."
"Don't talk nonsense, he is the Great Immortal Master!"
Everyone seemed very contradictory, unwilling to believe that Fan Canghai was weak and incompetent, and hoped that he could win the round, but also worried that the backlash would really make him powerless, and he would be reduced to the situation where he is now being bullied by Wu Wuzi.The three masters of the illusion they were looking forward to, the other two have never shown up, it is word of mouth, it is said that the three came to the Misty Illusion 1000 years ago, and they are the three Optimus Primes here!
In the end, everyone sighed, feeling that the Anti-Magic Group now dominates the world, those who support it and those who do not support it, in the end it is just a matter of talk.
"Yanmo! That's Yanmo!" Someone shouted suddenly, pointing at the soaring Yanma in the sky. It stepped on the flames, dragged a carriage behind it, and was galloping northwest, leaving a long trail of sparks.
"Is Mo Xi coming again?" Everyone is used to seeing Mo Xi riding Yanmo to the market. There will be a carriage here. It is expected that there will be more than one person in it, and Mo Xi must be indispensable.
"That's the direction to go to the Anti-Magic Team!"
When everyone heard this, it seemed that they just realized it, and those who were busy with other things all turned around one after another.All the people in the shop ran out, before even closing the door!Hundreds of people swarmed northwest.
As usual, Wu Wuzi did a divination today, and the hexagram is still stable.He can start today's work with confidence.He was eloquent in the office, surrounded by several senior executives, discussing matters together.
Xu Wuzi still had that gloomy and low voice: "Fan Canghai must know that we are monitoring Gu Huai. Since he doesn't object, we'll go ahead as usual!"
Someone said: "In the past, he would only disappear for one or two days every month, but this time it lasted six days! Does it mean..."
Wu Wuzi raised his hand to stop him: "Don't jump to conclusions easily. We don't even know what he was doing after he disappeared, but I was really surprised that he was so tolerant!"
"That's all for Fan Canghai. If he is willing to submit to our anti-magic group and be used by us, that's fine. If he is still so independent, shouldn't we take action?"
Xu Wuzi's smiling face was like a never-changing mask, and he said: "Everyone, don't worry, start to catch that big snake that day, it's a good guy!"
"That snake? Didn't it run away as soon as it saw the team leader?"
Everyone laughed when they heard it.
"What do you know? It wasn't scared away by me!"
"Didn't you scare it away? Then why did it run away?"
Xu Wuzi snorted, with a look of resentment, and said, "Someone told him to run away!"
"Who can drive such a big guy?" Everyone started talking.
"I'm not sure either. In short, let's make a plan first. The wheat field is a bit too close to the ancient locust tree. This needs to be considered in the long run."
What stays in Xu Wuzi's mind is the picture of Mo Xi being too excited that day, when the big snake was hit, he angrily overturned Xu Wuzi's wheelchair.This Moxi was weak like a child a few years ago, why did he suddenly grow up?He was the illusion of Fan Canghai, and the slow and fast speed of his mental maturity is very puzzling.
Ordinary people may not be able to see this change, let alone care about it, but Xu Wuzi is suspicious by nature and always thinks more about things, which is why he can make the Anti-Magic Team flourish.
His heavenly eyes looked over, and Mo Xi's body was dripping with Fan Canghai's blood.Fan Canghai used his own flesh and blood as a guide to house the captured souls, and used secret techniques to transform them into human beings, thus creating a vivid Mo Xi.This little man has always followed Fan Canghai's side, and was even bestowed with a good name by the son of the demon god.A month or two ago, he was still a weak-minded person, in the eyes of Wu Wuzi, he was mentally retarded!For so many years, Fan Canghai has not improved this point, maybe it was done on purpose by the Great Immortal Master, such a child is very obedient and well-behaved.
But when searching Gu Huai that day, the Mo Xi he met was at best a bit willful, he spoke in an orderly manner, and he was a different person from before.Xu Wuzi didn't have much contact with him, but he was sure that a month or two ago, Mo Xi was still as mentally handicapped as before, but this time he met, he found that it was completely different!Coupled with the fact that he cared so much about the giant snake, it made Xu Wuzi even more puzzled.
Maybe everything is my own imagination, and I don't know.
"Hiss—" The neighing sound of a shocking demon horse brought Xu Wuzi back to reality. Isn't this cry Yanmo?
Why is Yan Mo here?
For the first time, his small triangular eyes opened so wide...
Flying fast all the way on the Yanmo, Mu Yunfeng, who has never been on a plane before, felt boundless joy in his heart!He looked out from the curtain, and it was impossible for stratus clouds to pass by, because it was flying at a low altitude, and the plain retreated rapidly under his feet.When we arrived at the market, we finally saw a human gathering place other than Guhuai.
Not to mention how happy it was along the way.
Fan Canghai looked at him like a child who had never traveled far, with a faint smile on his face.When he accidentally fell down because he was too happy, Mu Yunfeng gave him a polite thank you.
Along with him is Mo Xi, who has been thinking about how to scold the villain Xu Wuzi to death!The two identical people accompanied Fan Canghai, and went to the headquarters of the Anti-Magic Group together.
Xu Wuzi's small eyes were indeed bigger than usual, and there was also an expression of awe.He was pushed out, and he was respectful in front of the building as if he were receiving an imperial envoy.
Fan Canghai was dressed in a white robe with a fairy-like demeanor, with a slight smile on his face.On the left is Mo Xi with white hair and green clothes, his eyes are staring at Wu Wuzi viciously, looking menacing.
The nihilistic child on the right of Fan Canghai didn't recognize him, but his heavenly eyes told him that this white-haired man in modern clothes was actually Fan Canghai's illusion, and the blood of Fan Canghai was flowing on his body!
Although he was amazed in his heart, he immediately put on an attitude of welcoming guests, bowed and said, "I don't know Mr. Fan is here! Wu Wuzi is welcome! Disrespect! Disrespect!" His expression was very apologetic, but he didn't look like an ancient slave I slapped myself like that.
"I'm afraid I'm the one who disrespected you first? Your anti-demon group came from afar, but I didn't go out to greet you." Fan Canghai said, "I don't have any hospitality at all. Do you have any complaints?"
Xu Wuzi sneered, and said: "Mr. Fan is really good at joking, and he took the liberty to go into the ancient locust tree to search, what an offence! Xu wanted to come to the door to apologize a long time ago, but he had a severe gout attack in the past few days, and he was only slightly better today. If Mr. Fan doesn't come, Xu will also go." His deep voice was a little less cold, as if he had changed.
"Don't come here, the stench you left behind is really endless for three months, and I can't sleep every day! So, we are here, at most we can smell it for a while, and we have to smoke ourselves with wormwood when we go back. !" Mo Xi said like a cannonball, his eloquence seemed to have improved again!
Mu Yunfeng couldn't help laughing in his heart, he didn't expect Mo Xi to be so straightforward and powerful!However, he was taught by Fan Canghai not to show his hatred too much in front of Wu Wuzi, that would only attract his attention even more.He is suspicious by nature and can think of everything.Therefore, Mu Yunfeng's expression was calm, so he simply copied Fan Canghai's. He could express himself whatever he wanted, so that he would be more like his "son". After all, he was the one who "transformed"...
Xu Wuzi continued to pretend to be polite, and wanted to invite them in for a private seat.
"You are the only ones who still have private seats? Sit on the pile of corpses?" Mo Xi choked on him soon.
The people around Xu Wuzi sneered, thinking that the three people in front were bluffing and pretending to be noble, especially that Fan Canghai, I guess he came here today to play tricks, maybe he came here to seek sincerity!
"Since the three of you don't enter the house, it's okay, Xu is here to apologize to Mr. Fan! I hope Mr. Fan can understand and be more tolerant!"
Just as Fan Canghai was about to speak, Mo Xi snatched him over again: "If you can kneel down on your knees, we'll settle the matter!"
These words angered the people on Wuwuzi's side. Isn't this insulting?Nothing, he has no legs!They wanted to rush over at the first sight, and their angry expressions were completely undisguised.
Seeing how fearless they were, Fan Canghai thought to himself that Xu Wuzi had successfully brainwashed them, and he really didn't know how big the sky was.
"You don't need to kneel down. I have never made things difficult for others. If this person has no intentions, it would be fake to let him throw himself on the ground. I hate the shameless people who are obedient and obedient. I hope that I will never see you in Guhuai again. I can't smell your breath either. Including Gu Huai's sky." Fan Canghai spoke calmly, but his words were clear.
Xu Wuzi smiled falsely for a while, and began to detour: "Mr. Fan said that we really did something wrong this time. Xu is here to sincerely apologize to Mr. Fan."
Mu Yunfeng thought in his heart that this man was indeed a duplicitous villain, who spoke beautifully but stabbed him in the back.For Fan Canghai to speak so politely, it would be better to scold him like a bloody dog like Mo Xi, anyway, there is nothing to deal with this kind of person!
He looked at the three-story building at the back, even if he didn't have the sky eye, he felt that it was full of yin and chilly, and I don't know how many innocent souls died in it!Are those from the Duanmu clan still in there?Is life better than death?
Only then did he see a black flag on the side with a white inscription on it: "Pull the Duanmu family from the misty illusion into reincarnation", and then he saw wooden sticks with skeletons, torsos, stumps and broken arms, all of them It's boneless.His heart trembled, and he thought that those corpses should be Duanmu's family!
Mu Yunfeng's focus was captured by Wu Wuzi, who immediately praised: "Mr. Fan is really good at magic, and he actually transformed into a living person again! Could it be that this is a little bee?"