C9

This slap woke him up. A sudden gust of wind was a normal occurrence, but how much wind did he need to slap his face with in order for him to feel the burning sensation? In such a sealed environment, he couldn't even remember to turn on the fan. He was saying that as the Fan Group, how could they use an electric fan? From the 58th floor all the way to the basement, there was only clean air conditioning.

"Something's off!" There's a ghost ~ ~! " "You're courting death!" Hua Cheng could not help but roar as he tugged at Old Zhou's arm.

"Don't be afraid, we're on our own!" The fourth brother of the Zhou family lightly patted the statue and said with a bow towards the girl, "You've come."

"We're on the same side. That's good!" Zhuang Chan's face paled as he let out a sigh of relief. When he realized that this person was not only one of his own, but also one of his own, his face immediately turned green as his body fell to the ground.

The girl didn't even look at him and just said, "There is too much resentment here, but fortunately, such a heavy resentment isn't in the same place. "According to our discussion, Zhou Feng and I will go find the source of the grievances in the basement, and you can go to the third floor to find out which area it is from."

However, I must say, although I have told Zhou Feng about some of the techniques and past events, he has never personally fought before, and has only been traveling together with me for a short period of time. This time, with you here, his safety is something that I can trust, but I hope that you will not take action unless it is absolutely necessary.

The girl nodded and said lightly, "I have my own plans. Go ahead!"

The fourth elder still wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. Perhaps it was the best choice for him to just lie on the ground like that, rather than fainting with him again and again, he might as well stay until the sky turned white.

"Fourth Uncle!" Zhou Feng couldn't help but want to stop Old Zhou.

The girl smiled faintly and said: "Zhou Feng, let's go too!" As he said this, he gently floated past Zhou Feng, the light in his hands dragging Zhou Feng as he was about to lead him out of the building's main entrance.

After leaving his fourth uncle, Zhou Feng felt a little disappointed. After a long silence, he slowly asked: "Are you really the Celestial Fox Immortal?"

The girl said flatly, "Yes, I'm a fox."

Zhou Feng didn't expect her to admit it so directly, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Lost, afraid, afraid, doubt … all these emotions rushed out in one go, causing him to be at a loss.

The girl said indifferently, "What? Are you scared? "

Zhou Feng nodded. Since something that really existed appeared in front of his eyes and he was unable to deny it, admitting to it was undoubtedly the best choice.

The girl smiled and said, "Humans are really fickle animals. Remember, when you were young, you weren't afraid."

As a child?" Zhou Feng said with some doubt: "Could it be that we've seen it before? According to the old man, a fox needed five hundred years before it could be cultivated. It would take another five hundred years before it could transform into a human form. It would take another five hundred years before it could transform into a tail! But I'm not even thirty yet. " As he spoke, Zhou Feng looked behind the girl, his perky little buttocks did not have any extra fat, let alone a tail.

The girl said flatly, "Actually, fifteen hundred years is not a lot! However, time is not calculated like that. We did meet when you were very young in this life and we even played together. "

He believed that what the girl said was the truth, but he didn't have any memory of it in his head. Zhou Feng sighed and said: "Unfortunately, I don't remember, if there is a chance, I hope you can tell me what happened in the past. But after talking for so long, I still don't know what you are called."

The girl said indifferently, "The name is just a symbol. Other than distinguishing between you and me, there is no other meaning. If possible, you can call me Hu Xiaoling!"

As pure as a lotus, Zhou Feng looked at this pure girl. The fear of seeing her at first sight was almost gone, but it was impossible to see her completely, but it was more of a comfort. As for why such a feeling appeared, Zhou Feng was very clear. The two walked side by side, quickly passing by the front desk. Zhou Feng looked at the door and said with some confusion: "Aren't we going to the basement?"

The girl said indifferently, "Yes."

"Then why not take the elevator?" Zhou Feng asked curiously.

"What is an elevator? Must we take the elevator to get to the basement? " The girl said with a puzzled expression.

She did not even know what an elevator was! The image that appeared in front of his eyes the last time she did not know what the professor was like, Zhou Feng could not help but laugh. No wonder the girl in front of him was so innocent.

The girl looked at the smile on Zhou Feng's face and said with a bit of anger, "You're laughing at how strange I am."

"No, no. "How dare you!" Zhou Feng suppressed the smile on his face and explained in detail what an elevator was. Hearing the girl's repeated surprises, that eager expression on her face made her seem like a junior high school girl. How could she be a fox immortal who had cultivated for over 1500 years?

The girl looked around curiously, then grabbed Zhou Feng's hand and said, "This white iron box is so strange, it can actually go straight up and down. Who was the one who secretly cast the spell, why didn't I notice it?" That person has trained for at least three or four thousand years. "

Seeing her serious look, Zhou Feng could not help but tease, "One hundred or two hundred years ago, a great shaman from America named Edison created electricity magic. From then on, electricity magic became the ruler of the world.

"No wonder Grandmother said that humans are the most wonderful creatures in all life." Hu Xiaoling said enviously, "I really hope to meet this great mage."

"Cough …" "Cough …" Zhou Feng couldn't help but cough a few times. This girl was really cute.

"Oh, are you kidding me?" The girl was just too out of touch with reality, but she was no fool. From Zhou Feng's series of expressions, it was obvious what he was thinking.

Fifteen hundred years would be a longer period of time than one or two hundred years in the mortal world. Such a long period of time was enough to see through a person's mentality.

Zhou Feng waved his hand and said: "I don't dare to."

Hu Xiaoling said angrily, "I'm afraid that you don't dare to say it out loud. You must be laughing at me in your heart!"

Seeing that she was angry, Zhou Feng immediately stopped talking and said: "Really, I'm not lying. You can find anyone and find them what Edison did. Even the primary school students know about it, so why should I lie to you?"

"Eh? "What is this?" Hu Xiaoling pressed the numbers on the elevator and it began to move.

"Really, it's really moving." Hu Xiaoling pulled on Zhou Feng with an excited expression on her face. She looked just like a child.

Zhou Feng smiled, and stretched out his hand to press the location of the basement, saying, "These numbers represent the floors, and there are no numbers with a single word from the top to the bottom. What we want to go to is the basement, so we just need to use the number with one word in front."

Unfortunately, such a straightforward explanation still did not make the girl understand. The reason was that she did not know the Arabic numerals, so Zhou Feng tried his best to explain it to the girl again. The only thing to be thankful for was the girl's seriousness. Whether she truly understood it or not, this attitude made Zhou Feng admire her very much.

"How interesting ~!" This is even more profound than those immortal arts. More importantly, it would benefit the people. This Great Mage named Edison is truly worthy of respect. " Hu Xiaoling said, "However, this dark red light makes me feel uncomfortable." If it was white, do you think it would be better? "

"White?" Zhou Feng gave a bitter smile and said: "Although white is pure, it's not easy to find. It'll be troublesome if we go to who knows which floor."

"What you said makes sense ~!" Hu Xiaolian nodded.

The elevator door suddenly opened, and the entire basement was flooded with darkness. What followed was a terrifying terror.

Darkness was nothing to Hu Xiaoling. However, she still pointed her finger and summoned a few wisps of ghostfire to surround her and Zhou Feng. A lot of darkness receded from the surroundings, but the atmosphere was extremely strange. Not only did it not dispel the fear in their hearts, it made them tremble even more.

Zhou Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Let's turn on the lights!" With that said, he found the switch in the basement with the two balls of light surrounding him.

"Pa ~!" A bright light fell from the sky, and the darkness immediately turned dark.

Hu Xiaoling disapprovingly said, "You people just like to do things that don't matter to you. How can you be like us foxes? Even without ghosts' flames and lamps, we can clearly see them in the dark."

Zhou Feng originally wanted to use Darwin's theory of evolution to refute a few words, but he realized that all of this seemed to have parted ways with science. Since the Celestial Fox Immortal was with him, the heroic single-celled evolution to become a human was not very convincing.

The two of them carefully patrolled the area. The huge underground floor was used as a garage. It was very clear that there was no place for them to go off track. Suddenly, the lights above their heads flickered.

A smile suffused across Hu Xiaoling's lips as she said softly, "Finally, it's here." Zhou Feng subconsciously shuddered.

"With me here, there's no need to be afraid ~!" Hu Xiaoling said indifferently. Although her tone was light, it was still filled with concern and strong confidence for Zhou Feng.

As soon as she finished speaking, the lights went out with a crackle, and the darkness came flooding in again.

Once again, the Ghost Flame, which was hovering around Hu Xiaolan and Zhou Feng, was used as a flashlight. Although Hu Xiaoling was confident that she could make the storm come stronger, Zhou Feng's heart was still in his throat. The classic scene from the movie and television works had already appeared by his side. The legendary ghost was probably not far away!

Hu Xiaoling knew that he was afraid. She gently grabbed Zhou Feng and gently said, "As long as you remember what Zhou Hongyuan gave you in the past, you don't have to be afraid!"

The warmth that came from his fingers gave Zhou Feng a great deal of power. In this society, where favors were thinner than paper, how many people would be able to make things better than they were in a snowstorm? What's more, how could he give a stranger a bit of warmth? Sometimes, people were truly inferior to others. Zhou Feng looked gratefully at Hu Xiaoling and said with a forced smile, "Thank you, but I'm still not used to being protected by a girl.

"Then what are you used to?" Hu Xiaolian asked in a serious and curious manner.

Zhou Feng patted his chest and said: "You're so stupid, of course you have to protect the girl!"

Hu Xiaoling thought for a while and didn't get angry. She actually smiled charmingly. After smiling for a while, she lightly said, "Zhou Feng, you must be very popular with girls."

Zhou Feng's heart felt sour, it seemed that ever since he graduated from university, his woman's fate had already been cleared. Thinking back to those arrogant girls' mocking and pitiful gazes after he graduated, he couldn't help but feel some hatred in his heart. These high and mighty girls were just paired up between parents, who knew that this would actually be their source of pride.

An inaudible sound of weeping drifted over from somewhere in front of them. This unusual sound unintentionally broke the awkward silence between the two. Zhou Feng's hand trembled, and he mustered his courage to follow the sound.

However, Hu Xiaoling held onto Zhou Feng's hand and said, "Zhou Feng doesn't dare to recklessly go over there. Shouldn't you prepare yourself?"

Zhou Feng immediately realized where he had made a mistake. If he went over empty-handed, was he the one who had taken care of the ghost? Or was it to deal with him? He slowly took out a secret red rope that he remembered from his memory from the fourth elder Zhou. This red rope was an effective treasure in dealing with imps, but then he thought about it, the simpler the item was, the more experience and skill was required to use it. For a rookie like him, he put the red rope in his pocket and also took out a dagger-sized peach wood sword. He could not help but nod in satisfaction as this thing could repel evil spirits, especially ghosts and monsters. But taking care of ghosts was still better than being taken care of by ghosts!

With the peach wood sword in hand, Zhou Feng immediately felt a sense of pride soaring up into the sky. He couldn't help but shake off his stride and ran towards the direction of the sound of crying.

If ghosts were really that easy to deal with, the number of people who had died underground would definitely be less than half of what they had been at the moment. He was truly a rash fellow, but the only thing that was worth being thankful for was that this fellow finally had confidence.

"Aiya ~!" Zhou Feng screamed as he fell to the ground. The peach wood sword in his hand rolled on the ground. Hu Xiaoling quickly floated over. He asked out of concern, "Are you alright?"

Zhou Feng crawled up from the ground, his face completely red. He picked up the small peach wood sword and said somewhat embarrassedly: "I accidentally tripped over it. Haha, it's nothing."

Hu Xiaoling rolled her eyes at him and said weakly, "Didn't Fourth Zhou teach you the Art of Ghost Vision?" Or do you think you don't care? "Fortunately, this is just a little kid teasing you. If there was a little kid who jumped out and gave you a stab, this would probably be fun."

"The way of seeing ghosts?" Zhou Feng thought for a moment, then remembered that Fourth Brother Zhou had told him about it before. He couldn't help but blush, let out a few hollow laughs, and fished out a bull's horn from his pocket. He poured some liquid from the horn into his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him changed drastically.

Just now, he had been tripped by this thing. Zhou Feng could not help but feel angry, so he grabbed the peach wood sword in his hand and started to randomly cut at the fog, but you don't have to say that the peach wood sword was so powerful, the thick fog was enough to trip Zhou Feng, but under the effect of the peach wood sword, the fog became thinner and thinner, and in the end, it actually started to gradually dissipate.

After the fog in front of him was cut apart, more fog began to rise, forming a maze in all directions. Zhou Feng couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Just how long would it take for this to end?

The sound of crying was continuous and came from a place not far away. Zhou Feng felt a burst of annoyance. Holding the peach wood sword, he chased after the crying sound.