Chapter 123 The Patriarch's Interrogation
Chapter 123 The Ancestor’s Cross-Search
Yang Fan's attack speed was extremely fast. In the omniscient mode, he controlled the opportunity and used a mysterious whip in the lightning and fire. The snake shadow swayed and wrapped around the evil ghost's neck.
"Well……"
The evil ghost suddenly froze and looked fearful. The black whip could actually entangle it as a spiritual body. Not only that, a sense of paralysis made him almost lose the power of resistance.
Countless lights of light extended from the black whip, and invaded its body under the entanglement.
In an instant, the black light extracted the essence it contained at a terrifying speed.
The next moment, Hu Fei reacted, jumped up, and a powerful lightning gathered in his hand, and grabbed the evil ghost's head fiercely.
Sweetness ~
Under the dense power of thunder and lightning, the evil ghost disappeared from this world without even having a scream.
Yang Fan took back the black whip, a little surprised. This thunder and lightning magical power was indeed the nemesis of a ghost corpse and other creatures.
In fact, thunder and lightning are extremely special existences in the world, not in the five elements attributes, but also one of the symbols of heavenly punishment. Apart from the wood-based exercises, its violent and devastating attack power has almost no exercise to restrain it.
On the contrary, the thunder and lightning magic can restrain or suppress many exercises, which shows its advantages.
However, it is difficult to practice thunder skills, and generally only people with special physiques can continue to practice smoothly. As for the darlings who master thunder magical powers, there are very few. Many monks can also use thunder and lightning magical magic, but the difference between power and power of monks who master thunder and lightning magical powers is more than just a Taoist trick?
After killing the evil ghost, Yang Fan led the way again, and the sound of fighting in front became more and more obvious. As the distance approached, the two of them also saw the scene ahead clearly.
At the entrance of the tomb, five or six powerful zombies are fighting with monks outside.
The black zombie in the lead was the foundation-building zombie that had lost control after Fat Ghost Dao's death.
Among the human monks, there is an elegant old man wearing a moon-white robe who controls spiritual weapons to perform magical magic in the void, which is evenly matched with the zombies in the Foundation Establishment Period.
Not only that, the old man also restrained a zombie next to him that was comparable to the concentric stage.
With one against two, the elegant old man was not at all inferior. He stood on the spiritual weapon, his magic tricks were continuous, his body was shining halos, and he also controlled a fire-type flying sword, and he took advantage of the opportunity to invade devastating blows to the zombies in the Concentration Period.
As for the other three or four zombies, they were stopped by an old man in gray robe.
The old man fought against four zombies in the concentrating stage at the same time, and even gained the upper hand. His body was erratic. He condensed a layer of defensive shield outside his body, and also controlled a fire-type aura, shuttled between the four zombies and stood invincible.
In addition to this old man, there were some figures in the distance, but they did not dare to approach the entrance of the tomb.
Any zombie or evil spirit that runs out here is all of the strength comparable to the concentration stage. In fact, can ordinary low-level monks come?
When Yang Fan and Hu Fei came to the entrance, their expressions changed.
"Old ancestor!"
Hu Fei exclaimed.
Yang Fan was also so shocked, but he was looking at the old man in gray robe.
He is the ancestor of Yangjiabao and the biological father of contemporary head Yang Hong. Yang Fan has been practicing in Yangjiabao for twelve years and has seen him several times.
Since we can recognize the identity of the ancestor of the Yang family, the identity of the old man with moonlight robe naturally appealed in Yang Fan's heart.
At this moment, seeing these two ancestors appear, Yang Fan's heart burst into pieces and quickly activated the "Dry Wood Art" in an effort to not reveal any flaws.
Since practicing the Immortal Hong Jue, Yang Fan has encountered such situations frequently, and the Dead Wood Achievement has also broken through one limit after another and reached an incredible state.
"Go aside!"
When the ancestor of the Chu family saw Hu Fei coming out, he looked happy and shouted loudly, immediately increasing the attack frequency to win opportunities for the escapees.
Upon hearing this, Hu Fei and Yang Fan quickly left the battlefield as quickly as possible.
The former directly controls the spirit weapon, flies to the sky, and avoids the fierce fighting.
Yang Fan had no choice but to bypass a few zombies carefully and leave the circle with slightest steps.
After fighting, the ancestor of the Chu family couldn't help but look at Yang Fan more, with a strange look on his face.
It is probably a bit lucky to have Hu Fei escaped from the tomb, but Yang Fan, a pharmacist in the Qi Refining Stage, was able to escape from heaven, which is really beyond the reach of this.
Could it be that this boy's luck has reached a level of despair?
On the other side, the ancestor Yang Jia also had the same mentality.
Finally, after running for a while, leaving the entrance of the tomb for several miles, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, a group of monks nearby came up to ask questions, most of them were from Yuwu Villa, some from Yangjiabao, and most of them were casual cultivators.
Yang Fan was surprised to find that his younger brother Yang Lei was also in the crowd, with a little worried and anxious face. Seeing him coming out alive, he returned to his calm and indifferent expression.
"retreat!"
At this moment, two strong foundation-building stage men fighting at the entrance of the tomb retreated at the same time with their swords and left the zombies alone.
These zombies roared outside the tomb a few times, but did not pursue them.
Since it is daytime, zombies and ghosts are a little afraid of the sun and like to stay in dark and humid places.
The zombies in the Foundation Establishment Stage are not afraid of the sun, but they are also very disgusted. They already have a certain amount of intelligence. Knowing that the ancestor Chu and others are not easy to mess with, they naturally did not chase after them.
Whoosh!
In a moment, two sword lights flew over, and Old Ancestor Chu and Old Ancestor Yang landed on the ground.
"Can you really be sure that the fat ghost died in the tomb?"
Old Ancestor Yang stared at Hu Fei and asked anxiously.
"No...yes," Hu Fei said, looking at Old Ancestor Yang with a little fear.
For cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, they need to look up to the existence they need to look up to.
“Huh?”
The eyes of the ancestor Yang and the ancestor Chu suddenly fell on several storage bags around Hu Fei's waist.
"Then...isn't that from the Fat Ghost Road Storage Bag?"
Old Ancestor Yang exclaimed, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but he quickly restrained it.
"Hahaha, that's great, boy, you're not bad. Could it be that this fat ghost died at your hands?"
Old Ancestor Chu was overjoyed and glanced at the storage bags. He looked calm on the surface. With their spiritual sense, they could even see some scenes through the storage bags.
"You two come here and talk about what happened in the tomb."
The ancestor Chu and the ancestor Yang looked at each other and called Yang Fan and Hu Fei aside alone.
"Yes... it's... like this..." Hu Fei stuttered and started to tell the story, hesitating and simple, but he needed to describe it for a long time.
The ancestor Chu and the ancestor Yang frowned, both a little impatient.
"Stop." Old Master Yang was really impatient and said to Yang Fan: "Come on."
Yang Fan laughed in his heart, pretending to be submissive on the surface, taking a deep breath, but he narrated it very smoothly: "...Under the threat of the fat Taoist priest, I had to prepare an antidote to restrain the poison of the tomb for him, but I did some tricks in the antidote, which could give birth to a powerful and highly poisonous at the critical moment. But the fat ghost Taoist was very cunning and forced me to enter the tomb with him..."
"At that time, the fat ghost road asked the younger generation to stay on the outer layer. He took Brother Hu into the terrifying and gloomy hall, but the result was…"
"In the end, the fat Taoist priest was severely injured by the impact of the demonic energy, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and the tomb collapsed. In order to open the entrance of the tomb, he actually wanted to refine us into blood corpses. So Brother Hu vowed to resist to the death, and the younger generation also gave birth to a severe poison at the critical moment, helping him kill the fat ghost..."
"There are so many ghosts and zombies in the tomb, how did you survive in it for a day or two?"
Old Ancestor Chu asked faintly with a look of torch.
"Because all zombies and ghosts dare not enter the hall, they seemed to be afraid to wake up the sleeping thousand-year-old headless demon corpse..."
Yang Fan pretended to be in lingering fear.
"What did you see in the tomb? I heard Qiu Ran and the others describe it, and it seemed like I saw a sarcophagus in the hall..."
Old man Chu asked again.
"There is indeed a sarcophagus, but under the palm of the thousand-year-old demon corpse, not only did it kill the foundation-building zombies, but even the sarcophagus was destroyed. I guess that the power of the headless demon corpse may be comparable to the legendary high-level monk." Yang Fan still answered slowly.
High-level monk?!
Both Ancestor Chu and Ancestor Yang showed horror, deeply afraid of the strength of the headless demon corpse.
It was too terrifying to kill the zombies in the foundation-building stage with one palm.
The defense of zombies is much stronger than that of cultivators of the same level. They can kill zombies in the foundation-building stage with one palm, which means that the headless demon corpse also has the ability to kill them in seconds.
With such power, the small sarcophagus appears even more fragile and can be ignored.
Afterwards, Old Ancestor Yang and Old Ancestor Chu took turns to raise some questions or doubts, and Yang Fan answered them seamlessly.
After Yang Fan finished answering, Old Ancestor Chu glanced at Hu Fei and asked, "What he said is true."
"No...yes," Hu Fei said with great determination.
In fact, the ancestor Chu was just a symbolic question.
In the process of answering the question, the two ancestors' spiritual senses were frozen on Yang Fan, controlling his heartbeat, breathing, blood flow rate, and sweat secretion in his eyes.
Under the great oppression of the gap in strength, whether a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage could not hide the strong man in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Therefore, the two ancestors had already believed in Yang Fan's answers, not to mention that even Hu Fei had concluded the truth of what he said.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Yang, it seems that the fat ghost's death is no longer suspense. You should fulfill your promise..."
Old Ancestor Chu smiled and sent a voice to Old Ancestor Yang's divine consciousness.
"Hmph, I, Mr. Yang, have ever had an example of not keeping my promises. I will come to Yuwu Villa to visit Brother Chu in a few days. But Brother Chu, you, you will not be able to make the children of your villa and try to seize the spoils that originally belonged to him, right?"
Old Master Yang said slightly sarcastically, but he could not hide a sour meaning.
The two of them just exchanged their spiritual consciousness, looked at each other, and their expressions changed continuously.
"Hahaha……"
Old Ancestor Chu smiled and his eyes fell on Hu Fei again, and he was ecstatic.
At this moment, there were many outsiders on the field. He was not good enough to ask Hu Fei for the storage bag of Fat Ghost Road in full view of everyone. After returning to the villa, everything would be easy to say.
Chapter completed!