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in a black hole.

It seems to be endless darkness.

endless.

Here, not only normal people's vision is limited, but even Qin Feng and Xiao Routuan's vision is also limited.

Even if they are walking side by side, they cannot see each other.

Only through faint breathing, touch, sound, and slight footsteps.

Find out if someone is around.

"Brother Qin, I... I'm afraid..." Hearing a timid voice from behind, Qin Feng stretched his hand behind him, and grabbed Yun Ran's hand that was holding the hem of his clothes.

Softly comforted: "It's okay, hold my hand, you won't be afraid."

"Thank you, Brother Qin."

"Master, I'm also afraid..." Qingtong's nervous voice sounded, followed by a "pop".

"Afraid, afraid, afraid of your size! No ghost, what are you afraid of?"

"Are you my master? Just look at how gentle brother Qin is to Yunran. If you try to attack me again, I'll take a sneak peek at you... oh oh..."

The fight between the two broke the tense atmosphere because of the darkness.

"Pfft!"

Yun Ran couldn't help laughing.

It seems that I am not as scared as before.

"Giggle..."

The little meat ball lying on Qin Feng's shoulders clapped its hands happily: "Beat... beating..."

Qin Feng's eyes twitched.

Little Routuan is obviously asking Taoist Wuwei to beat up Qingtong.

Because young people can't beat Wuwei Daoist.

In other words, it's not a big deal for Xiao Routuan to watch the excitement. Who did he learn the problem of sowing discord?

suddenly.

"Master, is there light over there?" Qingtong's pleasantly surprised voice made Qin Feng and the others look up into the distance at the same time.

It was only then that a very faint light seemed to come from a very far away place.

But in this dark space, it is extremely obvious.

"Be careful." Daoist Wuwei's voice was not full of surprises, but instead had an unprecedented solemnity.

The original excitement fell into silence again.

The tense atmosphere also spread.

just.

The footsteps of the crowd accelerated a lot.

The light gradually expands as it gets closer.

"Wow!"

The entire light suddenly expanded.

Before everyone could see clearly, there was a loud noise in their ears.

"Mistress Liu is really lucky to be able to marry Zheng Langguan."

"That's not true, Zheng Lang's title on the gold list has not forgotten her childhood sweetheart, and I don't know what good things Liu Niangzi did in her previous life!"

"Oh, it's a day of great joy, what are you talking about!"

"The wedding banquet seems to be starting soon, let's not delay it in time..." Several women in coarse linen clothes were talking and laughing as they walked quickly towards the high-rise compound in front of them.

"Master, where are we?" Qingtong looked around excitedly.

I see.

There are green tiles and red walls everywhere, the abrupt cornices, shop signboards and banners flying high, and occasionally there are carriages approaching, and the horse bells jingle.

From time to time, there are hawkers shouting.

Daoist Wuwei did not respond, but glanced at the drowsy sky.

He whispered: "This place is not easy, everyone be careful."

Qin Feng, however, glanced at the place where the women left, and at the hawkers in the surrounding stalls, and frowned slightly.

Not a ghost?

wrong.

Although these people don't have ghost aura, how can they be human if they can appear in this ruins?

at this time.

The sudden sound of footsteps behind him interrupted Qin Feng's thoughts.

He turned his head and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Zhan Yu!

In the dark passage before, he knew there were people behind him, but he never thought that it would be Zhan Yu who followed them.

Seeing Qin Feng, Zhan Yu's face flushed with excitement.

The reason why he dared to come in.

It was because Master Jiantian entered the ruins.

Relics are dangerous.

But as long as he can stay with the head of Jiantiansi, not only will he be able to walk out of the ruins alive, but he may have a great harvest.

and so.

He just wanted to take a chance.

"Meet the boss..." Zhan Yu bowed his body halfway, and his voice suddenly seemed to be stuck.

How could he forget.

The identity of the head of the Tianjian Division must not be revealed!

Immediately.

Bead-sized beads of sweat slid down Zhan Yu's cheeks.

Finished!

He is dead!

Just when Zhan Yu's face was ashen, a word came from his ear lightly.

"My name is Qin Feng."

Qin Feng glanced at Zhan Yu, and didn't pay too much attention to Zhan Yu's revealing of his identity just now.

Because he was sure there was no evil person here.

Hearing this, Zhan Yu quickly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and straightened his half-bowed body: "Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Qin...Mr. Qin."

It's inappropriate to call Xiaoyou in his capacity.

He dared not call out his name.

It's so difficult!

Yun Ran looked at Qin Feng suspiciously: "Brother Qin, is he your subordinate?"

"No, he's mine..." Qin Feng looked at Zhan Yu with a strange expression, thought for a long time, and didn't know how to explain his relationship with Zhan Yu to Yun Ran.

"It's an old friend!"

Zhan Yu said quickly: "My name is Zhan Yu, I'm from the same town as Mr. Qin, and Mr. Qin has helped me a lot before."

They are all in Jiangfu County, so it is not too much to say that they are from the same village, right?

Although it wasn't because of them, the official ghost slayers, that the head of the Jiantian Division pacified Jiang Ning, but it was also a change of direction to help them.

There's nothing wrong with saying that, right?

Yun Ran did not have any doubts about Zhan Yu's explanation, but the young boy beside him looked at Zhan Yu suspiciously.

An old friend?

Even if they were old acquaintances, they wouldn't be so respectful, right?

"Brother Qin, I just heard him calling you the boss, so do you have many subordinates?" Qing Tong looked at Qin Feng curiously.

Although he didn't understand what the boss meant.

But it sounded like a bang bang.

"There are some."

Qin Feng said something vaguely, skipping the topic directly: "This place is a bit strange, we think it's better for us to check it out first."

After finishing speaking, Qin Feng pulled the little meat ball on his shoulder into his arms.

Slowly walked forward.

Zhan Yu and Yun Ran hurriedly followed.

As soon as Qingtong lifted his foot, he suddenly found that Taoist Master Wuwei was not moving, so he turned his head to look at Taoist Master Wuwei, and saw that Taoist Master Wuwei's face turned red, as if he was drunk.

"Master, have you been drinking secretly again?"

Of course Taoist Master Wuwei didn't drink.

But because of excitement!

He saw Zhan Yu's reaction just now, which made him confirm his previous guess even more.

But in the records of Taoism, there are too many gods who can be called Sizhu.

For example, the master of the divisions of the underworld.

If you go up.

Up to Siming Xingjun who is in charge of the life of the emperor, Silu Xingjun who is in charge of official salary, down to Emperor Fengdu who is in charge of the underworld, etc. can be called the master of the first division.

He's just not sure yet.

Which god is Qin Feng?

"master?"

"Master??" Qing Tong stretched out his hand and waved in front of Daoist Wuwei's eyes, and then pulled back Daoist Wuwei's thoughts.

Daoist Wuwei slapped Qingtong's hand off with a "slap".

Only then did I notice that Qin Feng and the others were about to disappear.

Hastily said: "Hurry up and follow, this place is very weird, be careful not to lose track."

Chapter 152 The Real Illusion

Not long after Qin Feng and others left, a group of ghost hunters also came to this world through the black passage.

"Yo, selling buns, steaming buns!"

"Glutinous rice cake, fragrant, soft and sweet glutinous rice cake, come and taste it."

"Guest officer, come in and sit down. I'm not boasting. Our Qingfengju is the best restaurant in Xishan Town. The dishes are absolutely outstanding. I guarantee that you will be reluctant to leave after eating."

"..."