Chapter 165

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise.

A man in blue came down from the sky.

The man got up, pointed to the sky and scolded: "little aunt, you are a little reliable once."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a cry of terror all around.

Feng Zhan then noticed his environment.

Cold wind Xiaoxiao, the place where he fell, is very strange, and connected with it, is Sensen white bone, around the white bone, there is a smell of putrefaction.

What is this place?

Mass graves?

Not like that?

Rao Shi had never seen such a large mass grave before when he was in the cloud kingdom. At a glance, there was no end.

What's more strange is that these rotten bodies, as if, are not just human bones.

This place is really gloomy and terrifying. Feng Zhan raises his foot to find a place to settle down, but he finds that there is no clean place around.

"No, what the hell is this place?"

Feng Zhan's body shakes. He always likes to be clean. Before he killed someone, he would not be stained with a drop of blood.

Now he's in a place full of corpses. He's not disgusting. It's good.

Feng Zhan is also a member of Feng's royal family. His lightness skill was praised by his father, so he jumped twice and finally reached a big tree.

There are many crows and some vultures on the tree.

As soon as Feng Zhan got to the top, the birds all flew up, but he was frightened by Feng Zhan.

In the heart, and silently the little aunt curse again.

Feng Zhan felt that he must have lost his mind at that time. Otherwise, as soon as the little aunt cried, why would he be so soft hearted? I also thought that the unreliable little aunt could be reliable once. Now I see that if she was reliable, she would not be nineteen.

I stood in the tree and looked at it for a long time.

Feng Zhan just found that the place far away from him seemed to have a thin figure walking around.

He quickly light top of the tree toe, toward the man swept up.

If you think about it, it's full of corpses and rotten smell, and you don't even know where you are.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared. How excited it was for Feng Zhan.

"Hello

The sudden sound made the old man with the lamp tremble.

He threw the lamp on the ground.

The old man raised his hand and did not dare to turn around. He said with trembling: "elder, I'm just a corpse collector. Your death has nothing to do with me."

Feng Zhan feels inexplicable, his voice is not so terrible.

"You turn around."

The old man turned his head tremblingly.

His clothes were ragged, his face was wrinkled, and his eyes were very turbid, and he looked as if he had experienced great suffering.

When he saw the person in front of him, the old man was relieved.

In front of him, he was very handsome. He was a little ruffian.

He was dressed in a blue shirt, his face was better than snow, and his posture was also tall and straight.

The young man is awe inspiring and handsome. One eye shining cold star, two curved eyebrows like painting. With a broad chest, it has the prestige of being invincible.

The old man's gaze made Feng Zhan quite uncomfortable.

"Master, your dress is strange."

It's a miracle to the old man that people here can still have such a neat face and no dirt on their clothes. Moreover, Feng Zhan's clothes seem to be different from those here.

"Look at my age, I should be younger than you? What do you call me the elder? "

What the boy said is really strange.

On the mainland of Kyushu, those who can come to this place are those who have great strength. The old people call him the elder because they respect him. That's what they call him in the mainland of Kyushu.

"Well, young master, you stop me, but what's the matter?"

Feng Zhan said, "do you know where this is?"

"Wasteland. It's dedicated to burying some dead monsters and spiritual pharmacists. "

A wasteland? Monster? Apothecary?

What is this?

"And who are you?"

"I'm a bodyguard. I've lived here for more than 30 years."

Can you live in such a bad place for more than 30 years?

Feng Zhan can't imagine.

The old man also has a pungent smell.

"I want to find a man named Yan Ruyu. Do you know where he is?"

Little aunt said, should be this name?

What's more, the little aunt said that the exotic animals that have fallen into this world don't know what they are now."Yan Ruyu? A thousand year old master, Yan Ruyu

"Ha? I don't know. I think so. "

"Young master, are you also the one who asks for immortals?"

Asked Qiu Xian? Feng Zhan pointed to himself? Does he need to ask for immortality? His uncles and aunts are not ordinary people, and even his parents have extraordinary origins. Is it necessary for him to ask for immortals?

"I'm not, old man. I just want to find Yan Ruyu. Can you tell me where he is?"

The old man played with his body and picked up the oil lamp from the ground.

I knocked it and thought it would work.

Then he took Fengzhan and said, "young master, why are you here?"

Why are you here? Or because of that unreliable little aunt.

"Just passing by."

As soon as these four words came out, the old man stopped and looked at him strangely. Passing through the wasteland and coming to the place full of corpses, this young man's hobby is really unique.

"Young master, I don't know what you want to know about Yan Ruyu."

"Ah, does the old man know where I'm going to get information about him?"

The old man shook his head.

"You can't go anywhere."

"Why?"

Nineteen can't be so unreliable. You can even remember people's names wrong.

"Because that Yan Ruyu is just a person who exists in the legend. So far, those who have seen him should be dead."

As soon as these three words come out, Fengzhan is completely petrified.

No? It can't be true!

19、 Have you made a mistake?

"Is that so?"

Feng Zhan can't laugh or cry now. He is sent to this inexplicable place. Even the only two clues left are gone.

How do you get back? It's still an unknown number.

"Where is this?"

"The wasteland belongs to Guihu's corpse hiding place. Young master, Guihu has many rules. It's almost impossible to survive here because of your delicate appearance."

Ghosts?

Where is this?

Maybe the surprise on Feng Zhan's face was too obvious, and the old man said, "in most parts of the mainland of Kyushu, Yan Ruyu is respected, but this place is beyond the mainland of Kyushu."

The existence of ghosts? Is it like the enchanting forest of the mother?

It's not under anyone's jurisdiction.