Snowy night, ruined temple, staying overnight, worshiping gods... these elements are almost gathered together, if something happens later, God will not be able to stand it anymore, right?

Judging from the mission, this night is destined to be uneventful.

Zhao Chen complained in his mind while watching this scene, as if he was watching a drama.

After the middle-aged man with the red mole on his eyebrows finished worshiping the Star God, Zhao Chen took the initiative to talk to him out of professional habits and to obtain information:

"Senior, do you believe in the Star God?"

"My ancestors were once protected by the Star God. Although they have converted to many lands granted by Taichu Dao Lord, it is still appropriate to pay homage." The middle-aged man smiled and looked at Zhao Chen and Qi Feimeng behind him.

, "We still have some dry food here, do you two kids need it?"

Zhao Chen didn't feel hungry yet, but Qi Feimeng had been running away for nearly a day and really needed some food, so Zhao Chen nodded when he turned back to look at her.

Seeing this, Zhao Chen raised his hands and said: "Thank you, senior... I'm Zhao Chen, this is my good friend Miss Qi, what do you call her?"

"Haha, I see that the two young friends have long auras. They have already cultivated Zhenqi, so there is no need to call me senior.

"By the way, your Excellency, Gu Feng, is somewhat unknown in the Beiting Protectorate. You two may have heard of it..."

Gu Feng laughed and briefly introduced himself. He seemed to be waiting for Zhao Chen and the two of them to say "long admired".

But how could Zhao Chen and Qi Feimeng know the name of a martial artist who cultivated orifices tens of thousands of years ago, so they had to pretend to be ignorant of the world, took the baked buns, and started to chew on them after checking them.
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Gu Feng was bored, but he was not annoyed. Facing the joking eyes of the old man on the other side, he said calmly:

"Actually, I don't like the nickname 'Red Plum Embroidered in the Snow' given to me by my friends in the world at all. It sounds too girly..."

"Didn't Uncle Gu also have the nickname 'A little cinnabar makes a ghost sad'?" Zhang Yunlu, a girl who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old and the suspected target of the mission, also smiled and joked.

"This is not as good as 'embroidering red plums in the snow'... and it directly exposes my special skill." Gu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Then he seemed to be interested and started talking, "Speaking of 'a little bit'

The nickname "Cinnabar Ghost Sees Sorrow" is because the red mole between my eyebrows contains innate supernatural powers and is extremely restrained against ghosts and ghosts...

"In the decades after the evil world, there were heavy casualties in the Tang Dynasty and even in the entire Xuantian Realm. As a result, ghosts were rampant. This gave me the opportunity to become famous.

"But as Lord Dao has decreed to seal the land, the chaos caused by ghosts has become less and less. My superpower may not be useful for a long time, and I am afraid many people will forget about it."

The so-called "innate powers" are actually innate spells inherited from blood. They are much weaker than the "natural spells" of magic monks, but there are no taboos like using other spells.

For example, the original owner's "accompanied magic weapon" can actually be regarded as a kind of innate power and belongs to the category of artifacts.

That red mole is the carrier of "innate superpowers"? But why did this Gu Daxia choose to say it now?

When Zhao Chen was confused, Qi Feimeng leaned into his ear and whispered: "Someone is coming."

Zhao Chen's heart tightened when he heard this, and he immediately raised his vigilance, ready to enter "Xingcha" at any time and summon Wang Daoyi.

At this time, a mysterious sound sounded, which seemed far, near, left and right, making it impossible to distinguish his specific location:

"Gu Feng, do you think you can scare me away with just a few lies? That's too much to underestimate me, the 'Yinhunsou'!"

Hearing this, the ten people who had been sitting around the fire all stood up and looked around warily. The old man also stirred up his energy and protected the little girl in white by his side.

Only Gu Feng sat there without moving. The red mole between his eyebrows swelled and then emitted two blood-red lights.

"Ah!" "Ugh!"

As two strange screams rang out, two transparent figures appeared out of thin air in the corner of the ruined temple, but they quickly disappeared in the red light.

Seeing this scene, especially those who have seen ghosts for the first time, can't help but feel a little scared. Fortunately, Gu Feng, the "ghost-seeing worry", is here to take charge.

Since Zhao Chen's spiritual sense can already reflect three feet around his body, he has naturally discovered the existence of ghosts long ago. He feels that if he switches his true energy to the state of "Red Emperor Nourishing True Qi", he should be able to deal with such ordinary ghosts.

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However, he is obviously more interested in the "Shadow Soul Old Man" hiding behind the scenes. After all, he has been thinking about the spell of seducing people for more than a day or two.

After dealing with the ghosts that invaded the ruined temple, Gu Feng stood up slowly and snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost! 'Yinhunsou', do you dare to come out and see me?"

"Haha, Gu Feng...how many times can you use your half-baked superpower? My army of ghosts is endless!

"If you are wise, please hand over that Miss Zhang! My young master just admires Miss Zhang's beauty and wants to become friends with her.

"And you guys, is it worth it to fight so hard for a little girl? Hasn't Zhang Danfeng done anything that makes you dissatisfied?" Yin Test's voice came up again, with a bit of a fascinating effect.

The little girl in white, Zhang Yunlu, had not yet cultivated her true energy, and her thoughts suddenly fell into confusion. She wanted to persuade the uncles and uncles who were protecting her to stop being stubborn.

Except for Gu Feng and the old man, the other warriors were also shaken in their hearts.

Seeing that something was not going well, Gu Feng started to use his energy and shouted loudly: "We have been greatly favored by Master Zhang, so naturally we will not hand over Miss Zhang to you evil heretics!"

The old man also reacted when he heard the words, and he was also aroused and started to call the people around him one by one:

"You, Han Sen, were chased from Ganzhou to Beiting by the Three Desert Wolves, and almost died. Fortunately, Zhang Daxia drew his sword to help, and you survived;"

"You! Liu Zhen, offended the imperial eagle dog, and fled to Beiting like a bereaved dog. Only by being protected by Zhang Daxia did you avoid the lawsuit...

"You can't be deceived by him!"

Hearing his words, the faces of the people around him showed a slight struggle, but Gu Feng and the old man's Qi quality was average, and they didn't have "mouth orifices", so the effect naturally couldn't compete with the magic.

Huh? This spell... seems to be the spell "Deceive the Crowd" in "The Secret Record of the Curse of Yazhu"! Zhao Chen, who has been taking the time to study this book from Fang Xuzi's classics recently, felt a slight movement in his heart and thought:

I remember that the taboo against using "evil words to confuse people" is...not to listen to Buddhist Zen music?

Thinking of this, Zhao Chen turned his head and whispered a few words into Qi Feimeng's ear. The latter's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately.

"Haha, that's right! Why do you have to work for a dead man? He has helped you, but he didn't do you much good. You have to resent him!" Yin Chichi's voice became more and more proud as he spoke, and in the end he actually

Laugh out loud.

But at this moment, compassion suddenly filled the ruined temple, and then a female voice full of compassion suddenly sounded:

"Om Mani Pai Mi Hum"

Ah! Plop!
Chapter completed!