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Chapter 22 Dangers from Beyond the Mountain

Suddenly, Xu Fan stood up like lightning and took three steps back accurately. A lustful white bone hand suddenly stretched out from the yellow spring with his retreating movement and grabbed him for a moment, but it seemed that because of the limited distance, it shrank back like lightning.

It only takes a blink of an eye, as if it is an illusion.

However, this is not an illusion.

The bone hand did not move with Xu Fan's movements. On the contrary, the bone hand moved first, but before it reached out of the water, Xu Fan noticed its movements and retreated back faster.

So it seemed that the bone hand was moving with Xu Fan.

"A trap?"

Xu Fan stood three steps away from the spring water and stared at the depths of the spring water. However, the isolation effect of the yellow spring was too strong, and he could only vaguely see something seemed to exist at the bottom of the spring.

"Fight! Break the Void!"

Xu Fan thought about it and decided to fight.

He combined the strong fighting spirit and the fighting character technique to release the Void Breaking Eyes with stronger effect, but it consumed very severely.

As soon as Xu Fan finished speaking, a golden beam of light suddenly burst out from his eyes, and he looked straight at the bottom of the underworld like a god scanning the world.

suddenly--

"Not good!" Xu Fan exclaimed and dissipated the golden light in his eyes and was about to retreat, but this time he was not so lucky.

I saw a white bone hand stretching out about two meters in length and grab Xu Fan's left wrist with a lightning speed.

"Sizi!" Xu Fan's clothes on his arm that were touched by the bone hand quickly smoked and turned into ashes, while his arm made a violent sizzling sound, just like barbecue.

A powerful force came from the bone hand. Xu Fan was standing on a pebbles at this time. When the force pulled him, he couldn't touch the stone when it loosened, so he was dragged into the black and yellow underworld.

"Gululululu."

A bubble emerged from the underworld, turning into cold air, rising into the air and disappearing in the air.

And there was nothing else except the traces caused by a stone dragging, just as no one has ever been here.

Soon, the tranquility of deadness returned to the ravine.

...

"Strange, I told this guy not to go far, why don't I come back after this time!"

Zhang Tianxing waited for the agreed place when he was separated from Xu Fan for more than ten minutes, but Xu Fan still did not come back, so he began to worry.

According to his observation just now, for some reason, such a rich yin energy is gathered in this place, which is not a good phenomenon.

Not only that, he also vaguely discovered some strange things, which seemed to be related to the legendary underworld, which made him even more uneasy.

Without preparation, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

But now, Xu Fan is gone.

What should I do?

If he had to look for it empty-handedly, he would probably have to explain it to that guy here.

"Damn! I said don't go far, I have to save this guy now."

Standing in front of the thick layer of Yin Qi, Zhang Tianxing used his butt to know that the guy would definitely have encountered an unexpected situation.

"Forget it, wait for another half an hour, but I didn't expect that the death place mentioned by the master may be a death place. I wouldn't have brought him here if I had known it. It's all my fault. I'm too careless. This guy is just an ordinary person!"

Zhang Tianxing was full of annoyance. He really regarded Xu Fan as his good friend in just a few days.

He grew up in Wudang since he was a child. He was only one on the whole mountain at this age, so he lived a very lonely childhood. Due to his identity and family background, he always had a gap when he was with his classmates.

In these days, whether it is the reason Xu Fan told him or the jokes he made him feel that it was really good to have a friend.

As a result, my friends are gone.

Half an hour later, Xu Fan was still missing. Zhang Tianxing walked around anxiously twice, and then rushed towards the village as if crazy.

All his belongings were in the house. Only after he was fully equipped did he have a little confidence to go deep into this strange valley to save Xu Fan.

However, he didn't know that he had sent himself into a more dangerous situation.

The anxious Zhang Tianxing used his way to get up all the way and flew back to the temple at an extremely fast speed. He was about to jump into the room and return to the Soul-Breaking Valley as fast as possible. Maybe he still had a chance to save Xu Fan.

However, a group of mysterious people wearing standard combat uniforms rushed out from behind the house to surround him. What's even more terrifying was that he saw that all the "corpses" of the villagers of Dashi were neatly plastered on the floor of his house, with a total of seventeen people, a lot of them.

There are women and children.

The black muzzle with a cold metallic luster was stabbed hard on his head. For the first time in his life, Zhang Tianxing really faced the threat of death alone.

Zhang Tianxing's head was a little down.

What's going on?

Why are there a group of soldiers here?

Why do these soldiers point guns at themselves?

Why is this time?

Xu Fan is almost out of salvation. The longer the time, the less hope he has for survival.

Apart from the ridiculousness, there was only confusion left in his mind.

What the hell is going on in this world? What happened?

At this time, Zhang Tianxing was so confused that he wanted to shout out the third Philosophy Company "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

...

A cold face appeared in front of Zhang Tianxing, shaking his hands, as if he had said something to him.

Judging from the person's appearance that did not hide his appearance at all, they were not going to let him go. This was an act of no scruples.

But, what exactly is he talking about?

The dizziness that kept coming from my mind and the buzzing sound in my ears were like a buzzing concerto, submerging Zhang Tianxing's consciousness layer by layer.

He opened his mouth, with saliva and blood, staring at the earthy ground dullly, like a dead dog.

"Bang!"

A soldier slammed Zhang Tianxing's face with a butt, and blood dripped down his cheeks to the ground. The warm and stimulating feeling instantly made him wake up.

He finally realized that he had reached the brink of danger.

And this group of people who look like "soldiers" will really kill themselves.

Although Zhang Tianxing has been training under the guidance of his master all year round, he is just a fifteen-year-old child and an orphan.

I glanced at the black muzzle standing beside me, and the scene of those uncooperative people in the movies I have watched were shot by terrorists in the head.

It seemed that the next moment, my head would be smashed by the metal flames spurted out from the hole, and some red and white viscous liquid flowed out, like tofu brains.

When he thought of these scenes, he couldn't help but tremble all over, as if he was touched by electricity, and countless vortexes were churning and stirring in his stomach.

"Name."

The officer sitting on the kang asked impatiently.

The sound finally condensed from the scattered buzzing sound into what he could understand and penetrated into his ears and eyes.

Zhang Tianxing took a deep breath, and then tried to calmly say: "Xu Xian."

(To be continued)
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