Chapter 74 Help
In the south of Cangzhou, a young and handsome scholar was carrying his luggage and anxiously looking for direction in the vast mountains. In order to calm himself down, he was always muttering about the classics and the teachings of saints.
In the vast mountains, he knew how to identify the direction by the sun, but he soon discovered that no matter where he went, the sun was always above his head.
"I'm not going in circles, am I?" The scholar was a little panicked. He missed his footing and rolled down the hillside.
Fortunately, he didn't hit a big rock. After a while of dizziness, he found himself lying in the grass, surrounded by lush wild flowers. In the woods not far away, there was an ancient house with a high-walled courtyard and a red lantern hanging on the door. .
"It's easy to ask for directions when you meet someone." The scholar felt happy.
Huang Feng and Li Motang separated and were rushing here when they heard the scholar's inner voice and almost cursed.
In this barren mountain and wilderness, it is really hard to say whether to ask for directions or to give someone a meal.
Huang Feng now has some experience in using the Heart Lake Drift Bottle. Before, he was afraid that the sudden sound would scare the scholar, but now he no longer cares so much.
"No matter who you meet, stay as far away as possible."
Suddenly there was a voice echoing in his heart. The scholar was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. He looked around anxiously, trying to find the source of the voice, and trembled: "Are you a human, a ghost, or a monster?"
Huang Feng subconsciously wanted to reply that he was "just a demon debt". Thinking of the scholar's dangerous situation, he had no time to joke and immediately said: "Save your man!"
At this time, the scholar also realized that this mountain forest was strange. He seemed to be possessed, so he walked in in a daze. This mansion was indeed inaccessible.
Just when he was about to listen to his heart and retreat quietly, the door of the house suddenly opened, and a gentle female voice seemed to whisper in his ear: "Master, you are back, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The dark wind in the house swept him into it.
The scholar was so frightened that he shouted in his heart: "Sage, save me!"
"I'm not a saint!" Huang Feng was very annoyed. Fortunately, he came as soon as possible. If he had returned to the sect first, this scholar might not have any bones left.
"Don't be afraid, and don't irritate the other person. Be careful and wait for me." Huang Feng also knew that these words might not be of much use, so he hurriedly concluded.
After half a year of retreat, it’s time to try my hand at it.
"Aerial Photography Technique" is advanced, "Soaring Dragon Technique" and "Dark Sword Technique"!
In Huang Feng's sea of consciousness, several spiritual thoughts soared into the sky and swept deep into the mountains and forests.
"I don't have time to refine the entity, so the power is a bit low, but it should be enough to cope with the current situation." Huang Feng thought in his mind, and then casually threw the paper airplane out.
Although it has been advanced, the function of "Aerial Photography" is still good, and it can also be used as a bait.
The clever ghost floated on Huang Feng's shoulder, like a Yin Qi detector, guiding him.
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The scholar was rolled into the mansion, and the door was suddenly closed. He saw happy words posted everywhere in the courtyard, and people were coming and going, beaming with joy.
A nun came over and took his hand, leading him to the main hall: "Sir, the lady has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Wait...wait for me?" The scholar felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to resist, but he found that he couldn't break free from his grandma's hand.
"Here we are." Nanny enthusiastically sent him into the main hall.
In the main hall, a beautiful woman in a red wedding dress was sitting there. When she saw him, she stood up with a smile and stunned the scholar with one sentence: "My husband, you have come back to see me."
"Who... who is your husband?" Although the woman in front of him was really beautiful, this strange scene was really scary. The scholar backed away and wanted to escape.
However, when he turned around, he realized that there was no way. The nun was standing at the door, looking at him with a smile on her face: "Sir, where are you going?"
The woman was not angry, but came behind him and pulled him: "We are not husband-in-law now, but after tonight, that will be the case, isn't it?
I've been waiting for you to marry me. Look, I'm ready. Let's worship in the evening. Are you hungry? Why don't you eat a bowl of noodles to satisfy your hunger first? "
"I'm not hungry." The scholar quickly refused.
However, the woman ignored him and told her, "Go and prepare a bowl of noodles."
Aunty nodded: "Okay, miss."
"After tonight, it's time to call me madam." The woman smiled and hugged the scholar's neck, "It's time to change to calling you master."
The scholar's upper and lower teeth were trembling vigorously, and he did not dare to speak. He kept praying in his heart: "Sage, where are you? Come and save me."
The grandma left with her front foot, and then came back with a bowl of steaming noodles from nowhere and placed it in front of his table.
"Eat quickly." The woman sat next to him, holding her chin and looking at him affectionately.
"Can I not eat it?" the scholar asked.
"No." The woman said coquettishly, then giggled and reached out to pick up the chopsticks. "Does the young master want me to feed you?"
"Don't eat it!" Huang Feng's voice sounded in his heart.
The scholar is about to cry. Is this something he can just stop eating if he wants to?
At this moment, Huang Feng had already looked down at the scholar through the "Soaring Dragon Technique". There was no big mansion and no servants in the courtyard. They were just snakes, scorpions, centipedes, geckos and toads on the graves, all five poisons.
That woman was strange. Under the surveillance of Xianglong Shu, she still showed no flaws and maintained her beautiful appearance.
"She is a ghost!" After the smart ghost personally verified it, he added, "A very powerful ghost!"
Huang Feng regretted not calling Li Motang over. With her here, he shouldn't have to do anything himself.
I didn't expect this scholar to be able to make such a big mistake.
Looking at the scholar again, there were earthworms and maggots piled up in front of him. If he ate them, he would be sick for a hundred years and would never forget them until he died.
Although the advanced "Dark Sword Art" can already carry out aerial attacks, the scholar has no cultivation, and Huang Feng is afraid of accidental injury. He hopes that he will delay for a while and convey his thoughts: "Ask her for a mirror."
The scholar had no choice but to believe it, and immediately asked: "Can you give me a mirror?"
"What do you want a mirror for, sir?" The woman immediately changed color, even a little panicked, and reached out to touch her face, "Am I not good-looking?"
The scholar said carefully: "No, I just want to look at myself."
"You don't have to look at me, you will always look the same in my eyes." The woman resumed her smile, reached out and gently stroked the scholar's cheek, and then slowly moved down.
The scholar's voice trembled more and more: "You... why are you touching my heart and liver?"
"Oh, am I too anxious?" The woman was shy.
The scholar: "..."
Now he just wanted to shout out three words: Help! Life! Ah!
At this moment, Huang Feng had already entered the forest. There was a thin miasma in the forest, which made the surroundings seem unreal. No wonder the scholar got lost.
To his surprise, the female ghost was even more powerful than he expected. She actually found him from a long distance, even beyond the attack range of the 97-style, which immediately hindered his original plan.
Seeing the female ghost grabbing the scholar, Huang Feng complained: "Having hostages is really annoying!"