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Chapter 79 Hu Bayi's Grandson

"Ghost general! Ah...! The legendary ghost general has appeared, everyone run!"

When everyone heard someone reciting poems between heaven and earth, they couldn't help shouting in panic. Not only were they panicking, but when they heard the sound of poetry, the blood-red bats and low-level giant wolves who were fighting together also stopped attacking, and then retreated slowly.

Peng Fan was shocked in his heart, what kind of person has such a deterrent power, and the wolves retreated.

Immediately afterwards, Peng Fan heard a heavy horn sound, woo woo~!Resounding through the heavens and the earth, the hooves of war horses roared, like thousands of troops and horses galloping towards the mountain.

The whole scene is like being immersed in the atmosphere of an ancient battlefield, which makes people feel panic. Usually watching movies, in ancient wars, tens of thousands of troops mixed together to fight. The scene is very beautiful and exciting, but you will never feel the real battlefield. atmosphere.

Peng Fan now only feels a sense of depression, a murderous aura filling the whole world, if he is not strong enough to bear it, he will definitely collapse in this oppressive environment.

At this time, there is a ghostly atmosphere everywhere, full of ghostly atmosphere, Peng Fan really can't believe that there are ghosts in this world, but thinking about it, he slaps himself in the face, it seems that he has chatted with Lord Yan.

Peng Fan is now seriously injured and has no power to protect himself, what should he do?I have to find a way to take care of myself as soon as possible, and understand the situation in advance, what the hell is coming, and it is so powerful.

At this moment, Peng Fan saw a young man with an earthy smell passing by, and couldn't help asking.

"Brother, you wear a gold talisman around your neck and hold a Luoyang shovel in your hand. Judging by your appearance, you probably came to Guiyaoyu to rob graves."

The middle-aged man's eyes were panicked, but there was a hint of embarrassment. I have a relatively lively personality, so I told the truth.

"Great man, really good man, you can tell my identity at a glance. Just now I saw the great power of the master. Brother, I am extremely envious."

"Stop flattering, to be honest!" Peng Fan said impatiently.

"Um, I'm the descendant of Captain Mojin, and I did come to Guiyaoyu to rob graves. My name is Hu Bawu, and my grandfather is Hu Bayi. Have you ever heard of it? My grandfather wrote a book back then, The ghost blows the lamp."

Hu Bawu, what he said was wrong, and he actually hugged his own house. I heard that Peng Fan was a little interested, so I didn't interrupt, and let him continue, because Ghost Blowing Lantern is a very famous history of tomb robbery. Of course, Peng Fan had heard of it, but he didn't expect that the upright-looking young man in front of him was actually the grandson of Hu Bayi, the successor of Captain Mo Jin.

"My grandfather's generation only stole other people's ancestral tombs. As the saying goes, the waves behind push the waves ahead. But now that I have entered the ghost and demon realm, I am stealing the tombs of immortals. Do you think I am more powerful than my grandfather Hu Bayi? Awesome!"

The young Hu Bawu said proudly.

"It's very powerful. You have upgraded the tomb robbery. Then, do you know who the ghost general is? Why does he recite a poem that scares away wolves and blood-red bats."

Peng Fan asked with some doubts.

Hearing Peng Fan's question, Hu Bawu thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know the specifics. Before I came in, I also collected information in the cultivation world. I only heard that in the Ghost Demon Realm, there is a very The powerful ghost king, who only kills the disciples who are outside for trials, of course, this is just a legend, and no one has seen it before. They all said that the poem just now was recited by the ghost general, and I was looking for a place to hide!"

Seeing that Peng Fan didn't speak, he was seriously injured.Hu Bawu, just now I saw Peng Fan displaying his supernatural power with his own eyes. He faced thousands of practitioners by himself and killed hundreds of them. Naturally, we can know how powerful Peng Fan is. Now that Peng Fan is injured, if he is now One life, and a good relationship with him, then I will have a strong backer in the future, and in the fighting world, I will no longer be afraid of being black and eating black.

"Master, I know you are powerful, but it is difficult for one person to defeat four hands. I heard that the ghost general's strength is unpredictable, and there are hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers under him, who can be destroyed in an instant. Everything on this mountain, how about you and me?" Hide first?"

Seeing that Peng Fan remained calm, Hu Bawu suddenly reminded him eagerly.

"This is the ghost realm, it's someone else's territory. Where can we hide?" Peng Fan's scalp tingled when he heard Hu Bawu's words. The ghost general has hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers under his command. How can anyone come in from outside? people who are his opponents.

Hu Bawu took out the compass at this time, looked up at the sky, frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Made, there is magnetic field interference, the compass is out of order."

Then he lay down on the ground again, took a little soil with his hand, tasted it in his mouth, and then listened carefully with his ear on the ground, then stood up, ran to help Peng Fan up, and walked to the left side of the forest.

"The expert comes with me. Although the compass has a magnetic field interference failure, I have inherited my grandfather's feng shui technique of dividing gold and acupoints. There is a place for the two of us in front of me."

With Hu Bawu's support, Peng Fan walked for a few miles, and suddenly saw an open and vast prairie in front of him.

But at this time, the sound of swords and soldiers approaching from the hillside behind him, the sound of war horses roaring, and of course the sound of people screaming. Hearing these sounds, one didn't even need to think about it. The people coming in must be fighting the ghost general.

Peng Fan is naturally not in the mood to care about that now, even if all the disciples of Xuanmen and Qingcheng sect are killed by the ghost general, Peng Fan is also happy to see it.

At this moment, on the hillside behind, there were countless fireworks flares, soaring into the sky, it was very lively, like fireworks during the New Year.

"Alliance flare!" Hu Bawu muttered to himself after looking back at the fireworks flare.

"What is the alliance flare?" Peng Fan asked curiously.

"Brother Fan, this alliance signal flare is a kind of alliance signal flare from the top ten righteous and evil sects. This kind of signal cannot be sent out at will. It can only be sent out when there is a catastrophe. , will come to the rescue. Although the righteous and the evil often dispute outside, but inside, there are alien types, and human beings must unite to survive."

After listening to Hu Bawu's explanation, Peng Fan finally understood.

"Then why don't you hurry back and stand in line with them?" Peng Fan suddenly asked curiously.

"The sky is falling, and there are disciples from the great sect supporting it. Brother Fan, isn't this injured? I am taking care of the wounded, and I am also making a contribution to mankind."

Hu Bawu, this person is a bit tactful, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Savior, I can't do it either. Other people's lives and deaths are my business. Hu Bawu, how far is our hiding place, I must find a quiet place to heal my wounds now."

When Hu Bawu and Peng Fan came to the grassland, Hu Bawu suddenly looked around, observed the surrounding Fengshui, and took out countless strange-shaped stones from his pocket, and placed them regularly around.

"Brother Fan, it's all right, here it is."

Hu Bawu, after finishing speaking, he took out the Luoyang shovel and dug holes in the ground. As expected of a professional tomb robber, he dug holes faster than a mouse.

"What the hell are you doing? I asked you to help me find a hiding place, not to bring me to dig other people's graves."

Seeing Hu Bawu's actions, Peng Fan felt like crying.

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(End of this chapter)