This Immortal Is a Bit Fierce

Chapter 159 I've Been Waiting for You for a Long Time

Gao Ying's face still showed no signs of sadness or joy. Huang Feng knew that she was an introverted person who rarely showed her emotions, but even if she didn't say it, he could understand her anger and sadness.

The people in this village had long died, but their souls were bound in their bodies and could not reincarnate.

Looking at these living dead, Huang Feng suddenly thought of a terrible plan. If more than one village was harmed, the other party would kill more people without anyone noticing and turn them into living dead. When they took action, they would trigger the ghost curse, and all parts of Daxia would fall into panic in the blink of an eye.

"Senior sister, I have something to tell you." Huang Feng told Gao Ying about his experiences all the way from Dongshi Town.

Hearing that there might be a big conspiracy behind this, Gao Ying finally showed a trace of anger on her face: "Trying to overthrow Daxia, but using the people as bait, if the people are really killed, even if the Li family is overthrown, how can there be any national destiny if such a thing that hurts the heaven and earth is done?"

Huang Feng nodded: "This is also what I wonder, if the ghost curse is used to kill the people, how can he sit on the throne without the support of the people."

Gao Ying thought for a while: "It is also possible that the other party does not care about the throne at all, but simply hates the Li family?"

"It's really too hard to guess, it seems that the only way is to pull the person out and ask, but..." Huang Feng said, and paused.

"What?" Gao Ying asked.

"Sister, are you sure we can beat them?" Huang Feng said helplessly, "I have met many opponents I cannot beat recently."

Gao Ying snorted: "Who can I blame? You have the highest talent among the brothers. If you practice seriously, your cultivation will be far more than this. If you are afraid, go back and practice well for three years before coming back."

Huang Feng was slightly stunned: "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the poor young man?"

"It depends on your choice, but before you run away, find a way to find the person for me. You know, I am not good at investigating and analyzing such things, nor do I know your weird methods."

Hearing Gao Ying say this, Huang Feng knew that she would definitely investigate to the end.

His sister has always been persistent in doing things. At the beginning, he asked her why she liked to practice spears. Gao Ying told him: "A month of sticks, a year of swords, a lifetime of spears. When she first held the heavy spear, she found that it made her feel that she was still alive. If she practiced spears for a lifetime, she could live a life of perseverance."

"Don't worry, I won't run away." Huang Feng thought about it and informed Li Motang in his heart.

Li Motang learned about it and immediately came out of retreat to the tree house. However, it would take a few days for her to come over. Huang Feng did not plan to wait for her, just as an extra backup.

"Can you detect any clues?" Huang Feng asked the clever ghost.

The opponent's methods were very clever. Unlike the Fahe River that day, he did not detect any traces of yin energy or ghost spells near this village. He could only pin his hopes on the clever ghost.

Born from the underworld, as the purest ghost, the clever ghost is much more sensitive to yin energy and ghost spells than human monks. If even it can't find clues, it can only wander around and try its luck.

The clever ghost carefully sensed for a while and pointed: "Over there."

Huang Feng looked over and found that the clever ghost pointed to the village: "Are you sure? If we go over there, we will definitely be discovered."

He began to regret a little, why didn't he learn invisibility, transformation, etc., and turn into a bee and fly over.

Just thinking about it, Gao Ying had already come to the outside of the village with a gun.

As expected, as soon as she appeared, a group of villagers who looked normal suddenly stopped what they were doing and stared at her blankly. The scene was a little creepy.

Huang Feng noticed Gao Ying's gaze, which stayed on a woman for a few seconds longer. After a closer look, they did look a bit similar.

"Senior sister?"

Gao Ying shook her head: "I'm fine, what's the problem?"

The clever ghost floated to the mouth of the well and said: "Down there."

After hearing it, the surrounding villagers suddenly slowly gathered around. Gao Ying jumped up without saying a word and swung her gun.

This gun did not swing at the villagers, but drew a circle around them, as if a circle of fire was ignited, blocking the villagers out.

As expected, the surrounding villagers did not dare to get closer.

"Down there?" Gao Ying confirmed with the clever ghost again, and after getting a positive answer, she jumped down.

"Wait..." Huang Feng didn't even have time to speak, so he had to follow closely.

Plop!

The well water was freezing cold, but Huang Feng had already realized that it was a trick.

Not long after sinking, the well water disappeared, and a ball of spiritual energy ignited the surroundings. He saw himself and his senior sister standing in a tunnel.

Walking along the tunnel, Huang Feng asked Gao Ying: "Senior sister, can you still tell the direction?"

"This is..." Gao Ying carefully sensed, "To the direction of the Xihe River?"

"That's right, the water of the Xihe River is yin, people die all year round, and water ghosts often appear. When I was in the tree house, I heard that there is a small yin vein under the Xihe River. The other party is hidden under the riverbed and it is indeed difficult to detect."

As they were talking, the two suddenly stopped.

The tunnel in front of them became wider. It was not as secret and tortuous as an ant hole as they thought. It looked like there was only an empty underground hall.

There was no one inside, nor were there any objects or traces left behind. There was only a girl in a red wedding dress, humming a song: "Wearing a phoenix crown, wearing red makeup, marrying He Bo as a bride, throwing gold, silk, pearls and jade into the water, good weather and no sadness..."

Gao Ying said: "A long time ago, there was a custom of sacrificing boys, girls and brides to the gods in various places. This was the song sung to sacrifice to the river gods at that time."

Huang Feng had never heard of this song, but he thought of the legend he had heard in Shulu, that on a rainy night, a female ghost in a red wedding dress would drag a man into the water: "Didn't she marry He Bo? Is this considered an affair?"

Gao Ying was no longer surprised by his strange train of thought and complaints.

Unexpectedly, the singing red-dressed female ghost heard this and suddenly her face turned sad: "Wuwuwu, where is the water palace, where is the river god, where are the fish and shrimps serving, there is only the dark and cold river water, so cold, so cold, wuwuwuwu... Wearing a wedding dress but no one marries, you will be punished."

"So you dragged people into the water?"

The female ghost stopped crying and smiled: "I didn't drag them, I just smiled at them, they would be happy to follow me, after all, I am so beautiful, it's a pity that these people are like water, and they rotted after a while, and they couldn't wait to consummate the marriage with me."

Huang Feng really didn't want to discuss this with her, and asked immediately: "Why are you here?"

The female ghost smiled and said: "Waiting for you."

"Me?" Huang Feng was slightly stunned.

The ghost girl nodded and played with her fingers: "Someone told me that if I waited here, I would be able to wait for a handsome man. He really didn't lie to me."

"..." Huang Feng was speechless for a moment, feeling that he was being calculated, and asked, "What else did he say?"

The ghost girl laughed and said, "He said you will definitely find this place, and that people with unparalleled talent and beauty like you are rare in the world, so I must not miss it."

Huang Feng gritted his teeth: "I thank him!"

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