Chapter 1135 The fog corpse disappeared! 【Two in one】
"Where is that kind of thing in this world?"
Fang Che said speechlessly: "Miss, you are the only female devil in our orthodox church. Don't lower the style of our devil, right? Even if there are ghosts, we will fight. What are you afraid of them doing?"
"I'm not afraid..."
Feng Xue's eyes flashed: "Actually I'm not afraid..."
"Let's go."
Fang Che pointed to the front and said, "Did you see the rippling fire over there? Go over this area and walk to the dense place of fire, and you will almost arrive."
"That's so far... Is that ghost fire?"
"Well, it's ghost fire, mass-burned mountains, so this thing is naturally indispensable."
"Geeh..."
Feng Xue's teeth trembled: "A group of ghosts ran around holding lanterns..."
"What are you thinking... Let's go quickly."
Fang Che walked forward.
Feng Xue wanted to let him go by himself, and he was waiting here, but only himself, so he was afraid to wait here.
I can only pluck the courage to follow.
Fang Che walked very quickly, and he didn't care about this at all. Not to mention there were no ghosts, even if there were, he was not afraid!
There is a slave in my own space for a long time. What's the terrible thing about ghosts?
But sealing the snow won't work.
After finally climbing over two hills, he looked at the vast sea-like rippling ghost fire in front of him, as if it was about to spread to the end of the sky, Feng Xue was in a bad mood.
"This...so many ghosts..."
In order to strengthen his courage, Feng Xue released all the momentum as he continued to follow Fang Che.
There are mountains and rivers all the way.
As a result, the ghost fire was forced by the momentum and suddenly turned around everywhere. Swipe, flying in the air, and even making a sharp ghost roar.
Suddenly the sky was dim and the earth was dark.
"Ah!"
Feng Xue grabbed Fang Che's clothes and closed her eyes.
Fang Che looked speechless: "Miss, you said you are so scared, why don't you choose the daytime?"
"People follow you wherever you go during the day, and you are busy during the day."
Feng Xue trembled and said, "Hurry up... This ghost fire is coming..."
Fang Che blew the ghost fire floating over without a trace in one breath, and said helplessly: "The problem is... I'm busy too at night."
Feng Xue trembled: "I will never come here again in the future. It's so terrible."
There was a crying voice in his voice.
"Then why should we go back?" Fang Che suggested.
"That won't work!"
Feng Xue became firm: "Xiao Wu is in such a place. How can he not be afraid? He must take it away."
When he said that, Feng Xue became firmer.
Fang Che was speechless for a long time, raised his foot and walked forward, and said softly, "Actually, Fengwu... I really don't deserve a sister like you."
Feng Xue sighed softly.
He pulled Fang Che's neck of clothes and walked forward, lowered his head, and whispered: "I threatened you that day, were you angry?"
"A little angry."
Fang Che told the truth: "No one will be happy when he is threatened to do things."
"I'm sorry."
Feng Xue said sincerely: "I can't help, I really can't find someone to help me."
"I know you can't do anything, and you're inexperienced."
Fang Che's body floated up and flew forward with Feng Xue: "Because if you have a way, you won't threaten me with your reputation."
Feng Xue smiled: "I was forced to do nothing, and Xingxing and Yueyue entered, and then I suddenly remembered to threaten you."
"Why do you think so?"
Fang Che was very curious.
"When we sisters were together, we once said that if the Night Demon wants to marry a woman with a high status now, he would probably be killed." Feng Xue said.
"Women still discuss this together?"
"Of course women discuss this when they are together. What's wrong? Do you men not discuss beauty when they are together? When you are with my elder brother, don't you discuss women?"
Fang Che sighed: "Your brother and I really rarely discuss girls..."
"Yes, you two are both very boring people."
Seal the snow track.
"Haha..."
Fang Che laughed twice and thought to himself, "You can't see the interesting side of me."
Feng Xue's mood became low again: "I have heard them discuss Feng Wu these days. You just said that Feng Wu is not worthy of a sister like me. In fact... the eldest brother is what he is most sorry for."
Fang Che said this just now, and Feng Xue immediately changed the subject.
After going around, she actually started to lift it up again.
What Fang Che didn't know was that in this short period of time when the topic was changed, Feng Xue didn't know how many times he had wandered around, how many times he was sad, and how many times he recalled.
"I also feel disgusted when I listen to them discussing what Fengwu does, what he says, what he does, everything he does. But..."
Feng Xue sighed and said, "Ye Demon, I have read your information. You are the only child in your family, or you don't understand what it feels like to be sisters and brothers."
"I was so angry that my brother vomited blood when he was so angry that he vomited blood. However, I still wanted to change his burial place."
Feng Xue said a little confusedly, "Actually, even I don't think I should do this. There is no need. I have scolded him countless times, saying that he is not worthy. In the end, I still do it. After all, I am dead... Can you understand what I mean?"
She asked Fang Che, then she shook her head instead and said sadly: "I don't understand it myself."
Fang Che's aura rushed out, forcing all the phosphorus fires far and near to dodge a path, and said in contemplation: "Maybe, this is bloodline."
Feng Xue smiled and said, "Ye Demon, you are such a careful person."
She realized now that she didn't feel scared when she spoke. It turned out that the phosphorus fire in front of the Night Demon General had been far away.
Fang Che laughed and said, "When serving the young lady comes out, you must be attentive to serve her, otherwise you will be wearing small shoes in the future."
Feng Xue smiled and said, "Ye Demon, among us sisters, I am the only one who has never put on airs with you. What you said is really a shame."
"Hey, it's really."
Fang Che thought about it carefully and found that it was really the case.
Needless to say, Yan Beihan's aura is, and before Bi Yunyan showed this funny personality, he was also full of princess style. Chen Xue has not only held the princess airs, but also raised her sister-in-law airs.
Only Feng Xue is really from beginning to end, and she is the one with no airs.
Since I just realized it, I have always been a gentle and gentle person.
Including when she and Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan were together, they were like a warm sister, always coaxing her to look at her two sisters.
And this feeling is very obvious.
The words "sister" made Fang Che suddenly realize why Feng Xue did this.
It was obvious that she also felt disgusted, disgusted and hated Feng Wu, but she still came to do the last thing for him.
Fang Che couldn't help but sigh and said, "I think I suddenly understand why you changed the place for Fengwu."
"Why?" Feng Xue was a little curious: "I didn't even understand. I didn't lie, I really don't understand why I came."
"Because you have always been your sister. Apart from Mr. Yun, you are the biggest. Mr. Yun is not at home all year round. In a family without a mother, the words of the elder sister being better than the mother are not casually said."
Fang Che sighed: "And a mother will never give up on her child. Even if he is poisonous or evil, he will be unpromising... Even if he is really full of evil, after death, as long as his mother is capable, he will still have to give him a place to rest."
"Is the elder sister better than the mother?..."
Feng Xue murmured and repeated this sentence, her eyes turned red, and she said softly: "Maybe."
She tried hard to make herself smile and said softly: "In fact, only in front of my elder brother can I be a little sister naughty and feel at ease... And when my elder brother is not around, I always belong to my elder sister."
"I understand."
Fang Che observed the surroundings, and after climbing a mountain range where there were obviously new mounds, he looked at a small mound with a wooden strip inserted on it.
After carefully checking around, he said, "It should be here."
Feng Xue looked at the roll of fresh soil in front of her, her body trembled, and said, "Come?"
"Here."
Fang Che said: "Do you need me to dig him out for you?"
"No."
Feng Xue said, "I know you all hate him very much, so I'll do it myself. After all, I'm his sister. I'll dig, he can feel more at ease."
Fang Che sighed.
The feeling rose in my heart again: fog sealing! What kind of virtue do you have? Why do you have such a good sister?
You are really not worthy!
Fang Che stood aside with his hands behind his back, looking at the vast night view of the mass-burned mountains, with endless ghost fires. Some sighs, some sighs.
How many people were buried here?
Fang Che didn't know, but he could know that the number of people buried here was far more than the number of people living on the entire continent now.
Behind him, Feng Xue took a deep breath.
Take out a piece of black oil cloth and spread it on the ground, then light three incense sticks. He lowered his head and closed his hands and murmured a few words.
With a wave of his bare hand, the soil on the grave was quickly removed.
Then a pit appeared soon.
But...
"How could it be empty? No?"
Feng Xue exclaimed, and the six gods were unaware of their masters: "Ye Demon, Xiao Wu's tomb... is empty!"
"No?"
Fang Che turned around like a whirlwind, his eyes fixed.
I saw that there was only a relatively complete piece of clothes in the pit, with fragments of traces of rotten flesh and blood. There is also a broken headband that connects to the hair.
Nothing else is gone.
There are still some signs of being roasted in the pit.
"Xiao Wu's body is gone."
Feng Xue widened her eyes.
"Is this a tomb sealed? Are you sure?"
Fang Che was not sure, he thought he had found the wrong place.
"That's right, I know Xiao Wu's clothes. This is his clothes, and the hairband I gave him."
Feng Xue said affirmatively: "We are not looking for the wrong thing, but what about the corpse?"
Fang Chezai looked carefully and said, "You can't run away from the body, right... I'll check it out."
This grave is not deep.
Fang Che walked around the pit and observed it carefully without destroying the original appearance inside.
Feng Xue was relieved and stood aside and watched.
As soon as you see Ye Demon's posture, you will know that he is definitely experienced.
Don't worry, just wait.
"If someone steals the body, these clothes will not be left here. It is even more impossible to be so complete!" Fang Che frowned and pondered: "This hairband that connects to the hair is even more impossible to be left behind. The hair is on the scalp. Even if it is dead, it will take some time to rot and fall off."
"What's more, the corpses of high-quality warriors should be stored for longer..."
"This hair root seems to fall off naturally, even hair follicles. And it's so complete..."
"So first rule out the body being taken away by someone tomb robbery."
Fang Che said, Feng Xue was thinking seriously and nodding constantly.
Fang Che finally entered the pit, slowly mobilized his clothes with a branch, and looked at everything in a very subtle way, while recalling the scars on Feng Wu's body.
"The interrogation of Fengwu did not use the poisonous dragon whip."
"I just kicked a few times... so there was no damage to my clothes... The injury should be on my face in the end... It wasn't right, the pills were recovered, so when Vice President Yan went in to interrogate Feng Nuan, Feng Wu's face was intact."
"Since that's the case, how did these traces of flesh and blood come from?"
Fang Che looked at the blood on his shoulders and buttocks of his clothes.
And the clothes in these two places were damaged.
"This is not cut by a sword. It was torn open with your hands... This is not the bloodstain of the mind. If there were so much bloodstains in the mind, the brain would probably have come out."
"It should be..."
Fang Che stood up, held a heavy object in one hand and a knife in the other hand, and then cut it down with one piece of cake.
"No, this should be two swords. And the blade is not as sharp as a magic weapon, and its strength is average, which means that the person who takes action is average in cultivation."
Fang Che looked at his clothes.
A flash of inspiration in my mind, and I already knew what was going on: the corpse collector.
Cut twice? ? Cut off two pieces of meat from the corpse?
Fang Che suppressed this thought in his heart.
"The collar is not damaged."
"This means that Fengwu's body was cut twice before it was buried. Then it must have been buried here..."
Fang Che was a little regretful. He should have dug a grave with Feng Xue just now, so he might be able to see some traces.
But now...
"Miss, do you remember the situation of the soil when you dug up the grave just now?" Fang Che asked.
"Somewhat loose," Feng Xue said.
"Loose..."
Fang Che frowned and said, "This is a little bit unreasonable... After Fengwu died, all souls returned to the same place. Ten days of ten souls returned to the same place, and then a few days later... It has been more than half a month."
"And there have been two rains in Shenjing during this period, and it is even more wrong to be loose."
Fang Che murmured to himself, "Are there any traces of breaking through the ground?"
"Breaking out of the ground?"
Feng Xue was stunned.
But then I recalled carefully and said, "...uncertainly, it seems that a round space once appeared in the middle, but then it disappeared... By the way, the soil below is more solid."
Fang Che looked at all this and whispered: "It doesn't seem like someone was digging out from outside. If it was digging out, it wouldn't be like this."
"It seems like... the foggy body slid out of the clothes and crawled out by itself..."
Fang Che was shocked by the thought that suddenly appeared.
So he checked the scene again.
He said with a serious expression: "Miss Feng, I will ask you something, you must answer me truthfully."
Feng Xue said with a pale face: "You ask."
The young lady was really frightened tonight. All kinds of fears, all kinds of incomprehensible.
"Do you Feng family have any skills to resurrect from the dead?" Fang Che asked.
The fog must be dead! Definitely dead!
Yan Nan killed himself.
Yan Nan would never cooperate with Feng Wu to pretend to die. If Yan Nan wanted Feng Wu to live, he would not have to do anything at all.
With Yan Nan's cultivation experience, it is absolutely impossible for him to survive after he kills people!
There are no traces of robbery in the grave, and the clothes inside are intact. The most important thing is that the hair falls off naturally.
Then there is only one possibility: the fog is resurrected from the dead.
A new fog slid out of the clothes, drilled a hole, and got out of it.
But this is really ridiculous!
If Fang Che had not seen it with his own eyes, if someone else had said this to him, he would have thought this person was crazy!
"No! Our Feng family definitely does not have that kind of skill!"
Feng Xue looked at Fang Che with a pale face.
Now she also realized that there was a big problem that she couldn't understand.
Especially now, it is still in the mass burial mountains, with gusts of cold wind, miserable fog, ghost fire, and dark sky and earth.
If Fang Che hadn been here, Feng Xue would have been scared crazy now.
"Then this matter will be serious."
Fang Che whispered: "Miss, I must explain it to you. You can't handle this matter anymore. Even your brother Feng Yun can't handle it anymore. You must have your grandfather, your father and your brother come."
"Before they arrive, neither of you nor me can leave! Otherwise, the scene will be bad if it is destroyed."
"Ah?" Feng Xueru was hit by the sky thunder: "Ye Demon, then I will die."
"There's no way."
Fang Che had no major move at all, and now he tried his best to restore the appearance in the grave to its original state, and said heavily: "This is a super big event! No one dares to say what will happen in the future. If we hide this matter from us, the consequences will probably be unimaginable."
Feng Xue trembled all over and shivered her teeth, slowly moved her steps, and walked over with her long, weak and uncontrollable legs.
Within half a foot of time, she moved for a long time and grabbed Fang Che's hand with one hand. She felt the temperature on Fang Che's hand, and then she felt a little bit that she was still in the world.
Resurrection from the dead...isn't that a ghost?
Fang Che only felt that the little hands in his hand were cold, and cold sweat kept oozing out.
"Then I...I will hold your hand and wait..."
Feng Xue was trembling.
Now there is no need to care about whether men and women can teach each other or not. They will not let go if they catch Fang Che's hand.
If Fang Che had thrown away now, this girl would probably be scared to faint.
"Okay."
Fang Che communicated with the Five Spirit Gu, took out the communication jade, and quickly sent a message: "Mr. Yun! Something big is happening! I am now in the mass-burying mountains with Feng Xue! Reply quickly!"
Feng Yun replied in seconds: "What happened?"
"The foggy body disappeared, no one robbed the tomb. It seemed as if he had escaped from the tomb, and his hair naturally fell off and fell here."
Fang Che explained the matter in the shortest language: "Now, I'm afraid you won't be able to come by yourself, so you need to come with the Feng family leader and the ancestors."
Feng Yun immediately realized the seriousness of this matter: "You and Feng Xue wait for me in the field, and we will go immediately!"
"I'm here to expose my aura and wait for you, hurry up. I'm worried that someone will come back to destroy it."
Fang Che said: "If someone really comes back to destroy it, our strength is far from enough!"
"I understand!"
Feng Yun put on his robe and rushed out: "Grandpa! Father! There is something big! Hurry!"
From what Ye Demon said, Feng Yun could hear something strange.
This matter...maybe to the general public, it is just a case of corpse theft. But Feng Yun would never think so.
Fang Che was fully alert.
Holding a knife in one hand and pulling Feng Xue in the other hand.
Being extremely alert.
He really never dreamed of this.
How could a dead person disappear from the grave inexplicably?
What's the secret on Fengwu? Or who did this?
There seem to be countless ghosts in the shadows.
Time passed little by little, and the night became deeper and deeper.
In the distance, a roar of a night owl suddenly came, and flapping its wings and flying.
"Have elixir in your mouth, prepare for battle!"
Fang Che's eyes stared in that direction and said in a deep voice, three pills entered his mouth.
Feng Xue took a deep breath and forced herself to stop her body from shaking. At the same time, the long sword suddenly appeared in her hand.
A gust of wind blew.
Fang Che clearly felt a loud murderous intent surrounding him, wrapping up the sky and the earth.
Fang Che silently mobilized all cultivation.
Prepare to fight to the death.
Now, although Feng Xue's cultivation is higher than himself, this girl may not be able to exert much strength under such extreme fear.
Everything depends on yourself!
But what surprised him was that as the murderous intent invaded, Feng Xue's trembling all over was actually stopping.
Her aura was unprecedentedly high, but it was much higher than her normal aura.
Fang Che couldn't help but sigh a little, women are really a magical animal.
Under such extreme fear, the energy that a woman who was so timid and scared could burst out was even higher than her usual!
"Displace the direction and leave the grave scene, attack and defend, and retreat with the sky."
Feng Xue's rapid voice sounded in Fang Che's ears. At this moment, it truly demonstrated the background and ability of the Grand Princess of Only Orthodox Church.
A shadow like gray fog suddenly appeared in the air.
He didn't even see clearly, and couldn't see clearly whether he was a human or a ghost, so he had already taken action.
Then a little cold light appeared.
boom!
Fang Che's murderous aura burst out with all his murderous aura.
Nothing left at all!
Hate the Sky Knife!
Hate rose into the sky, and it was heard from far and near.
For the first time, he was full of hatred and launched the Hate Sword with all his strength, not even the spiritual energy of protecting the body in the Dantian.
Although the Kongming Sword and the Mingshi Spear are more powerful, the effect of the power of the sky summoning the sky to show their position and attract Feng Yun to come to help is not as good as the hatred of the Hate Sword.
Moreover, the cultivation level of our enemy and us is very different, and that kind of technique may not be stronger than the Hate Heavenly Sword.
In fact, the most suitable one for now is the Sky-Supporting Sword, which attacks and defends, but the Sky-Supporting Sword cannot exude the magnificent momentum of the Sky-Sading Sword.
It is far inferior to the meaning of summoning helpers. Now the main thing is that the helpers are coming quickly, and their own force is secondary.
Because I can't beat it no matter what.
The sword energy was deep and cold. This move instantly sucked all the spiritual energy in Fang Che's body cleanly.
The knife energy instantly turned the surrounding area into a vacuum zone!
The entire space seemed to have been turned into two different fields by this knife, one white and the other gray.
At the same time, Feng Xue's long knife slashed left and right, and the light at the tip of the knife shrank.
The power of supporting the sky suddenly formed.
He held it but did not release it, followed closely behind the sword of Hentian.
The combination is seamless.
(This chapter ends)