Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

But his intuition told him that there must be something hidden in it.

If it can be cracked, there may be unexpected gains.

It's just a pity that I got too little information.

Lin Fan secretly thought it was a pity.

Then he returned to the fallen mummy in the courtyard, took the tattered scroll and took a look at it, then he had a look of disgust on his face.

I originally thought it was some kind of treasure, but it turned out that there was only a portrait of a woman on the incomplete scroll.

It has also faded badly.

When recycling waste, no one wants it.

In the end, his life was put on hold just for such a useless painting.

It’s also a loss.

Lin Fan casually flicked out a ray of energy and landed on the mummy. The mummy exploded and turned into a cloud of powder and dissipated between the sky and the earth. In the end, nothing was left.

This can be regarded as helping him return to dust and return to dust.

Afterwards, Lin Fan did not leave the small courtyard, but planned to stay temporarily and rest.

The small courtyard is not big, just a few dozen ordinary. On one side of the courtyard is a row of three houses, which are antique.

The door in the middle was obviously pushed open by the unlucky guy just now. The door was ajar. Although it was dark inside, Lin Fan could see clearly with his eyes.

There were only a few tables and chairs and nothing else.

Lin Fan then opened the remaining two rooms.

There is also nothing useful to gain.

Finally, I found a sword in the corner of the room, which had decayed into dregs over the endless years.

Sure enough, time is the most terrible thing.

It can make everything in the world lose its trace.

Lin Fan felt emotional.

The six of them then stayed in the courtyard for more than three hours.

There was no sun or moon in the palace, but the city shrouded in darkness was not quiet. From time to time, the sound of fighting came from all sides.

There are also screams of extreme horror from time to time...

I don’t know who encountered that kind of evil spirit and died.

I also don’t know how the poor scholars are doing now.

Lin Fan sighed and prepared to continue setting off.

Li Xiaozhi and others naturally followed quickly.

The group of people left the small, silent courtyard. Lin Fan habitually turned his head to take one last look. As a result, with this glance, his pupils shrank deeply.

In the corner under the eaves, a dark figure slowly gathered, squatting there and drawing circles...

Wasn't it the evil spirit that he had killed before?

how can that be!

As the evil spirit reappeared, the door they pushed open closed on its own, and the courtyard door closed, blocking all his sight.

From beginning to end, it was as if this small courtyard had never been visited before.

Lin Fan felt his scalp numb.

This guy can't be beaten to death?

Like playing a game? Will the killed monsters be refreshed after a while?

Lin Fan's thoughts were complicated for a moment, and he had the urge to go into the small courtyard to find out what was going on.

And around him, five people wearing fairy clothes were surrounding him, staring at the surroundings with wary eyes.

Although Zhang Xuan and the other men were wearing women's clothes and were suspected of being cross-dressers, I have to say that they looked really good when dressed like this.

Also, following Lin Fan, a big boss, makes me feel extremely safe.

There is no need to worry about crises that may appear at any time in the dark.

Just as a few people were thinking this, suddenly there was the sound of fierce fighting not far ahead, and before they could react, a stream of light in the darkness pierced the sky above the palace city and escaped quickly.

That stream of light made Lin Fan's eyes flash.

What was wrapped in that light was clearly a knife. Judging from the aura it displayed, it was at least at the level of a spiritual weapon.

To be honest, this thing is considered a treasure in Lin Fan's eyes.

In the eyes of other cultivators, it is an absolute treasure.

To be honest, Lin Fan had the urge to intercept at that moment.

But at this moment, his eyes narrowed again.

Because he saw a figure rushing out of the darkness and chasing the light.

And that figure was actually an ‘old acquaintance’.

It was Dugu Yun.

Lin Fan was surprised. He did not expect to see Master Duguyun again under such circumstances.

Compared with the last battle in the East China Sea, this Dugu Yun's aura was obviously much stronger, so powerful that he had to face it seriously.

And that face... although it still looked familiar, its aura had obviously undergone earth-shaking changes.

For example, the gentleness disappeared and was replaced by coldness.

And those eyes are as deep as a clear pool, bottomless, with traces of the vicissitudes of time...

It's as if...the physical body is still the same physical body as before, but the soul has been changed inside.

This thought made Lin Fan instinctively raise his brows.

And in this stunned moment, the knife and Dugu Yun wrapped in the light had disappeared into the dark distance without a trace.

Li Xiaozhi and others around him also saw this scene. They were all stunned for a long time before coming back to their senses.

"It's Lonely Cloud."

"He...he seems to be more powerful than what was seen at the city gate."

"Hey, his clothes don't seem to be the ones worn at the city gate, but more like the clothes worn by the souls in this ancient city."

"..."

The words spoken by the people around him moved Lin Fan's heart.

Indeed, the clothes that Lonely Cloud wore were clearly similar to the clothes of the souls in this city.

Therefore, it can be guessed that what Dugu Yun was wearing was obtained in this city.

In other words, this ancient city also has ghost bodies wearing clothes similar to the ghost fairies in Pantaoyuan.

Or...there are such clothes in the ancient city itself.

And when the other person puts on such clothes, it's not like he has nothing to wear.

But these clothes are the same as the women's clothes on his body, and he can see the truth in this city.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan thought about getting some men's clothes back.

After all, how embarrassing would it be if word got out that I, a grown man, was wearing women's clothing?

As it turned out, he was just thinking about where to get these 'men's clothes', when a group of people came running in the direction of the fight in the direction of the chaotic and rapid footsteps. They ran past the corner and bumped into them.

Lin Fan took a closer look.

Well, the two leaders are acquaintances.

One of them was surprisingly Feng Jiao, the second eldest son of the Feng family who he had treated like a monkey at the auction of the Artifact Refining Hall in Mingzhu.

The person beside him was naturally Feng Yang, the third young master of the Feng family.

There were a dozen or so people behind him, obviously disciples and disciples of the Feng family.

The enemies were extremely jealous when they met. When Feng Yang and Feng Jiao saw Lin Fan, their eyes turned red.

If he hadn't been unable to defeat him, he would have come up to do it long ago.

As for Li Xiaozhi and the five people beside Lin Fan, their eyes were also red.

After all, they were betrayed by the Feng family. If it weren't for Lin Fan's appearance, they would have become the victims of those European cultivators.

So when he saw the people from the Feng family, Li Xiaozhi couldn't help it at first: "Young Master Lin, it's these guys who are stealing in and colluding with Western forces to attack us."

Li Xiaozhi's words made Feng Jiao and Feng Yang change their expressions immediately.

"You are talking nonsense. Everything requires evidence. If there is no evidence, be careful and we will sue you for defamation."

Both of them looked panicked and tried their best to defend themselves. At the same time, they were on guard, fearing that Lin Fan would take action.

Lin Fan is no longer the Lin Fan he once was. If he attacks them, they will have absolutely no chance of survival.