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As Zhou Feng left, the light from the white fox bracelet gradually grew longer. Hu Xiaoling looked at Zhou Feng's childish behavior and found it funny. Although the peach wood sword was powerful, Zhou Feng was still a novice, and the thick fog had tripped him up. If the little brat really came out to cause trouble, the consequences would be quite worrying. Thinking up to here, she was still worried and chased by Zhou Feng.

Since this foggy wall couldn't be cut completely, Zhou Feng happily ignored it and walked further and further away along it. After walking for about ten minutes, Zhou Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong. Although this Fan Group building was wide, it was impossible to walk for more than ten minutes.

"Big brother, can you play with me?" A mischievous little girl's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Zhou Feng was startled. He turned his hand back and slashed.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the little girl's voice disappeared completely. Only then did Zhou Feng heave a sigh of relief.

"Big brother, you're not a good person. Little Juan doesn't like you!" A pale-faced little girl suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Feng. The little girl was dressed like a Republic of China, tightly hugging a little wooden doll, looking very much like Lolita.

However, this adorable appearance made Zhou Feng break out in a cold sweat. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the peach wood sword in his hand became even tighter.

The little girl looked confused. When she saw that he was sweating profusely, she could not help but say in a kind tone, "Big brother, why are you sweating? Why don't you wipe it off for me?" As she spoke, the little girl took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped it on Zhou Feng's face.

Zhou Feng couldn't help but change his expression as he dodged the handkerchief that Little Juan held out to him in a panic. He shouted, "Little demon, eat my sword!" As he spoke, he raised his sword and chopped towards Little Juan.

The peach wood sword whistled past and easily cut the handkerchief in Little Juan's hands into two. If it wasn't for the little girl dodging fast, she might have already been split into two by Zhou Feng.

"You ~!" Is Little Juan really that annoying? " The little girl looked at Zhou Feng with some disappointment. With tears in her eyes, she had a pitiful expression. It was hard for people to not want to hug her and tease this little girl. Normally, Zhou Feng would have already rushed over to pick her up. However, the more she was like this, the more Zhou Feng felt scared.

Little Juan's tears finally began to fall slowly from her eyes. They fell like crystals down her pale face and onto the wooden doll's face. Zhou Feng felt as if a tear had fallen from his heart. He was at a loss. The girl in front of him was definitely a ghost without a doubt. He could not imagine that there was really a ghost in this world! However, such a cute child shouldn't be any evil spirit! However, a good ghost shouldn't come out at night to scare people. Thinking about this, he tightened his grip on the peach wood sword but didn't blindly slash again.

Tears flowed down the wooden doll's face as a blood-red light flashed. The wooden doll slowly floated up from her bosom. Only then did Zhou Feng clearly see that this wooden doll was actually exactly the same as Little Juan.

"You bullied Little Juan, how dare you bully her!" The wooden doll roared in the air, its voice hoarse like two pieces of wood rubbing against each other.

Zhou Feng didn't say anything. He brandished his peach wood sword and chopped at the wooden doll.

Zhou Feng was just a dejected and helpless university student. Although he was born and raised in the countryside, he did not have much experience in agriculture, so he did not suffer a lot. Naturally, his body did not suffer much, and as a result, he immediately became so miserable that he grimaced, jumped up and down, and threw the peach wood sword in his hand to the side, not caring about anything else.

Seeing Zhou Feng baring his fangs and brandishing his claws, Little Juan couldn't help but laugh. When the wooden doll saw that Little Juan had become happy, the blood-red light on its body became even stronger. Zhou Feng's body was in great pain, but he was busy taking care of himself. He could only put aside the grand act of killing demons or devils, but he did not forget to silently draw circles and curse the little girl, Gui Juan. Since ghosts exist in this world, this curse should have some effect.

When the blood-red light appeared in front of Zhou Feng's eyes like a piece of silk, his face was already as pale as Little Juan's. With his body being tormented, he was no longer able to hold on, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing Zhou Feng on the ground, a trace of sympathy appeared on her face. She floated to Zhou Feng in a gust of wind, gently squatted in front of Zhou Feng, and said with a cold and gentle voice: "Big brother, what's wrong? Weren't you dancing happily in front of Little Juan just now? Is he sick? " As she spoke, she extended her small hand to touch Zhou Feng's forehead.

"Don't!" If it were another little loli, Zhou Feng would have forced himself to admit it. However, the little Juan in front of him was different, before that little hand could even touch him, a cold aura already came from him. If he were to be hit by this, he would be frozen into an Erie Snow Cake.

Little Juan said with concern, "Big brother, don't be afraid. Mom said that the injection won't hurt and that it won't be hard to take the medicine."

The more she comforted Zhou Feng, the harder he struggled.

Seeing that Zhou Feng was struggling so fiercely, Little Juan turned her head to the wooden doll and said with some difficulty, "Hong'er, what should big brother do by dodging like this?"

The wooden doll didn't say anything, but it let out an even more intense light. Under the intense pain, Zhou Feng felt that Little Juan was actually in a pretty good location. Since there was nowhere to hide, he could only take the light out of the two evils.

Right, this is a good child! Big brother has to be good! " Little Juan happily carried Zhou Feng in her arms. This was a type of inescapable iciness that seeped deep into the bone marrow and seeped into one's heart. "Even if she was worried on the surface, she wouldn't be able to subtract even the tiniest bit of her coldness. However, compared to this real society, Little Juan had done a good job. At the very least, she had tried her best to warm others up.

"Little girl, he's not suitable to play with you. Just let me play with him!" Hu Xiaoling appeared in front of Zhou Feng and said in a light tone.

Seeing that she was finally willing to show herself, Zhou Feng had the feeling that someone had suddenly pulled him up from a cliff, causing him to be so happy that he couldn't even speak. He really hoped that Hu Xiaoling would just use the Thunder Palm to destroy his soul and save him from this damn place without saying a word.

Since the Palm Lightning did not come crashing down, Zhou Feng naturally did not break away from Little Juan's embrace. Since Hu Xiaoling came here with him to explore this level of the basement, why didn't she make a move? Zhou Feng's heart was burning with anxiety, but he knew that he couldn't urge her. He was afraid that if he angered Hu Xiaoling with a single word, then his little life would be ended here.

Little Juan glanced at Hu Xiaoling and then looked at Zhou Feng, who was shivering in her arms. She said with great difficulty, "I know Little Sister is with Big Brother, but Little Juan hasn't played with someone for a long time."

Hu Xiaoling faintly said, "Humans and ghosts are different. He can't play with you. How about we wait until elder sister finishes what she wants to do before playing with you?"

Little Juan bit her finger and thought for a moment before slowly nodding. She stretched out her pinky towards Hu Xiaoling and said, "Really? Elder sister, you can't lie to me. Let's pull the hook, okay? "

Hu Xiaoling smiled and bent down. She stretched out a finger that was as white as a bud and beat her together. She said, "A hook is not to be changed for tens of thousands of years. "You can rest assured now!"

Only then did Little Juan relax and said, "Little Big Sister, you have to keep your word. Little Juan is waiting for you. However, Big Brother does not seem to be feeling well. You must take good care of him.

Hu Xiaoling said indifferently, "I will take good care of him. You can rest assured." "Little Juan is such a good and kind girl. Elder sister will definitely visit you often to play."

"Little Juan is a good child, you've listened to me!" Little Juan puffed out her chest and said proudly. The wooden doll floating in the air flew back into her arms and slowly dissipated in front of Zhou Feng.

"What a good boy! "It's a pity." Hu Xiaoling said indifferently as she looked in the direction that Little Juan had disappeared in.

"Why are they leaving just like that?" Zhou Feng said with a lost expression. He didn't have the fierce struggle between a dragon and a tiger that he had imagined, nor did he have any unrestrained spells. He had only said some bullsh * t words to coax his child, how could he have let the little ghost go!?

"What do you think we should do?" Hu Xiaoling looked at Zhou Feng teasingly as she said indifferently.

Zhou Feng got up from the ground, picked up the peach wood sword, and said to Hu Xiaoling, "Why didn't you kill this monster? Aren't you afraid that she will come out again to harm people!? "

Hu Xiaoling said faintly, "If she did that, would you still be there?"

Zhou Feng stretched his body and still felt a bit of pain. He said with a bit of appetite: "Look at this little brat. If she was a good ghost, how could she bear to use such a heavy hand."

Hu Xiaoling sneered coldly and said, "It seems like you are the one who recklessly killed them with your peach wood sword. It wouldn't be wrong for them to kill you." It's just a little lesson to you. I can't be so reckless in the future. "

Zhou Feng scratched his head and laughed, feeling a bit embarrassed. But then again, in this strange situation, a person was not a machine. Who could not be affected by emotions? Perhaps after getting used to this line of work. I wouldn't have done such an exciting thing again.

Little Juan was indeed a good girl. Even if she was a ghost, she was also a good ghost girl. But who could guarantee that all the ghosts would be like her? If that was the case, then Zhou Feng would be in a lot of trouble. He did not want to face his second unemployment this year. So the next ghosts had to be fiendish.

The sound of crying began to slowly resound after Little Juan left. As always, it was terrifying. Zhou Feng slowly walked forward with the peach wood sword in his hand. His heart was still filled with uncertainty, but he no longer dared to act as fearlessly as before. After Hu Xiaoling taught him a lesson, she started to play with him to make him disappear. However, Zhou Feng knew that she was only using an invisibility magic to prevent him from seeing it.

Even though he knew Hu Xiaoling was by his side, Zhou Feng still cautiously walked forward, following the rising and falling fog. However, he didn't have the impulse to live another 500 years. The stifling atmosphere, mixed with the melody of ghosts crying, could crush anything, including Zhou Feng's patience and vigilance.

"Don't go any further. This is the end of the resentment!"

Hu Xiaolan's indifferent voice drifted over from the sky. It was like a shot in the arm that woke up the depressed Zhou Feng. He took out the compass from his pocket. The needle on the compass was moving crazily. According to science, these strange signs indicated that he had encountered a magnetic field. However, according to Fourth Uncle's explanation, he had encountered a resentful ghost.

Having received more than ten years of atheistic education, he knew that the second explanation was more realistic in this situation, but he still instinctively chose the first one. The ostrich rule could not help humans defeat their enemies, but it could bring about the comfort of not seeing anything.

The needle on the compass finally stabilized after a violent shaking. Zhou Feng let out a breath of relief. It seemed that the resentment had already disappeared.

"This young master seems to be in a bad mood!" I don't know what worries you, but can you tell this little girl about it? " The charming voice seemed to come from the distant horizon, causing everyone to feel their bones go soft.

Zhou Feng turned his head to see a slender young woman standing behind him. She had delicate features, spirited eyes, and a rosy face. She was dressed in a green official robe. She looked like she had just matured. If he was in this world, he would definitely be a ten thousand year old fan. It would be a pity if he didn't become a superstar.

"You are …" Zhou Feng curiously asked as he held the peach wood sword.

The girl smiled and said, "I'm Liu Feng, someone from Ning Hai. I died in Guangxu's 28 years."

This ghost lady was also very honest. It seemed like she wasn't a ghost. He was glad that he didn't use his blade the way he did with the little girl. Otherwise, it might have been another fierce battle.

"I still don't know the master's name, how should I address him!" Liu Feng said with a smile.

Zhou Feng said, "This lowly one is Zhou Feng. This year I am 27 years old, and my handsome appearance has disappeared until today. I will rent half a bed every year!"

When those words came out of his mouth, he regretted a bit. The beauty Liu Feng in front of him was beautiful, but she was indeed a ghost girl. Why did he say that? He was not Ning Caichen, nor was he against Nie Xiaoqian. The only fortunate thing was that only modern people could understand the hint.

Who knew that when the ancient female ghost, Liu Feng, heard this, her face turned red. She immediately spat at Zhou Feng and said, "With your moral character, you still dare to say such words to me. You are truly courting death! The girl still couldn't calm herself down even after cursing, so she threw a punch towards Zhou Feng's face.

Zhou Feng turned his head and thrusted the peach wood sword in his hand towards Liu Feng's heart. He thought to himself, "Even if you're a thousand-year-old ghost girl, you'll probably suffer for it."

Liu Feng sneered as he reached out his hand to grab the peach wood sword. With a slight force, he broke the sword with a "kacha" sound. How about it? You are nothing more than a spooky little servant! I am a Black Belt level 5! "

"You …" Zhou Feng took a few steps back and looked at the broken sword in his hand. He was at a loss as he did not know what to do. The legendary sharp weapon that could deal with evil spirits and ghosts could not do anything to the woman in front of him.

"What's wrong with me?" "How dare you tease this old lady, let's see how this old lady will deal with you!" Before Zhou Feng could recover from his shock, she reached out her hand and threw Zhou Feng away like a brick. Her movements were smooth and natural, just like flowing clouds and flowing water, perfectly explaining the strength of the fifth stage Black Belt.

Liu Feng clapped his hands and said with disdain in his eyes: "This time, I am only giving you a kick to teach you a lesson, in the future if I can't control my own mouth, you don't need a mouth."

Zhou Feng fell to the ground, feeling it difficult to breathe. Those punches just now had almost completely destroyed his lungs, and that final fall had completely rendered his lungs useless. Right now, he could only desperately breathe like a fish that was thrown onto the shore with its eyes wide open.

This was really a scary woman, completely letting down her beauty. Even though she knew that Liu Feng had already become a ghost, she still recognized this Zhou Feng.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Liu Feng subconsciously hugged his chest, but there was no lower part of his qipao that lifted up. Zhou Feng could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. It seemed that this was not completely useless on the ground.

Liu Feng's first reaction was to stare at Zhou Feng with a flushed face, using a voice that sounded like it had been grinded from between his teeth, "Kid, what did you see?"

Zhou Feng coughed a few times and said with a serious expression: "You have seen everything you should have seen. As for what you shouldn't have seen, you think about it yourself!" I'm just curious about why you've become a ghost and care about these things. "

Listen to the word "ghost." Liu Feng was so angry that her red face started to reveal a black aura. She gritted her teeth and shouted, "Even with this kind of behavior, you still dare to pretend to be mysterious. If you treat me like a ghost, then I'll let you experience the power of this female ghost."

After Liu Feng said this, he chopped out with his hand blade. The howling wind of his palm attack sent chills down people's spines, but Zhou Feng was not a person who would wait to be captured. He didn't wait for Liu Feng's hand blade to move. Liu Feng's instinct for female beauty made him want to avoid her, but the qipao had already tightly bound her legs. Not only was she completely unable to perform her black belt's fifth phase leg technique, even her movements were greatly reduced. Under this state, the sky filled with scented ashes was unavoidable.

Seeing that she was hit, Zhou Feng was immediately overjoyed. He took out a handful of bronze coins from his pocket and threw it at her. Liu Feng was indeed impressive. This copper coin was not Zhou Feng's trump card. It would be great if he could take care of Liu Feng. If he couldn't, then he would have other plans. He picked up the peach wood sword on the ground and stabbed towards Liu Feng.

"You're courting death!" Liu Feng sensed the danger and could no longer care about anything else. He took out his Black Belt's fifth stage power, and with a kick, like a magnet, he pulled Zhou Feng to his feet. With this kick, Zhou Feng would be able to end up with a broken bone.

Zhou Feng sneered. He thought to himself, "If you think I'm afraid of you, then you, a ghost girl, will die for sure." The broken sword in his hand pierced forward at an even faster speed.

"Pa ~!"

Zhou Feng was slapped on the shoulder by Liu Feng, and his entire shoulder was broken by the crisp sound of a bone breaking. Liu Feng was also pierced by the broken peach wood sword in his hand. However, Liu Feng acted like nothing happened and rubbed his stomach that was pierced and started to blindly search.

There were only two reasons as to why the peach wood sword did not have any reaction to the attack. The first reason was that the ghost girl's cultivation was too high, completely beyond the realm of ghosts. The other reason was that Fourth Uncle had lied.