This immortal is a bit fierce

On the way to Quliang, Huang Feng learned that the young hunter was called Yao Shanzhong. He was just over 20 years old and had been running in the mountains for seven or eight years.

"I grew up in Quliang and have seen many strange things. My childhood friend was captured by a monster three years ago."

When Yao Shanzhong said this, Huang Feng interrupted and asked, "Is your childhood friend surnamed Tang or Chen?"

"No... no." Yao Shanzhong was a little confused.

"Oh, then it's okay, you continue."

"Although strange things often happen in Quliang, the adults of the Monster Collection Department can solve them smoothly. For so many years, everyone has lived very peacefully and has never encountered major disasters. I didn't expect..." Yao Shanzhong pleaded, "If the two immortals have a way, you must save everyone."

"Don't worry." When Huang Feng comforted him, he had already performed the "Flying Dragon Technique". Before he arrived, his mind had already overlooked the entire Quliang City.

What Yao Shanzhong said was right. In Quliang City, there was an endless stream of people going out of the city and into the mountains, but these people did not communicate with each other at all, their eyes were dull, and they looked like sleepwalking.

"Is there any legend about Quliang?" Huang Feng asked.

"Legend..." Yao Shanzhong recalled carefully, "Yes, there is. Legend has it that a long time ago, there were no mountains here. Every year, sea monsters would come and bring huge waves, sweeping the people into the sea.

Later, the people killed chickens and cattle to worship the immortals. After praying day and night, they finally moved the heavens. The immortals sent down magic. Overnight, three mountains rose from the ground in Quliang, blocking the coast. From then on, no sea monsters attacked."

"Anything else?" Huang Feng asked.

Yao Shanzhong was a little ashamed: "I can't remember it for a while."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, and it may not be related." Huang Feng stopped asking.

"We're here." Li Motang had already seen Quliang City while flying his sword in the air.

Looking at the people who seemed to be unconscious and staggering into the mountains, Huang Feng took out the awakening jade given to him by Li Motang from the square inch object, came to a middle-aged man, and slapped the jade on his forehead.

The moment he came into contact with the awakening jade, the man stood still, and after a moment, his eyes regained focus.

After regaining consciousness, the man's legs softened and he fell to the ground. His lips began to turn pale, and his hands were tightly clasped in front of his chest, trembling as if he had experienced something terrifying.

"Uncle Yang." Yao Shanzhong called from the side.

"Ah... Impossible... They are all dead..."

Seeing that he was speaking incoherently, Yao Shanzhong tried to hold his shoulders with both hands.

The man trembled violently and wanted to shake him off, but Yao Shanzhong held him tightly: "Uncle Yang, it's me, Shanzhong, the child of the old Yao family, my father Yao Shande, I used to go hunting with you in the mountains, but unfortunately..."

At this point, Yao Shanzhong did not continue to speak, and changed his words: "Uncle Yang, do you really not recognize me?"

Feeling the warmth of his shoulder, the man slowly raised his head: "Are you really Shande's son? Are you still alive? Where is this, why am I... why am I here?"

"Of course I'm alive." Yao Shanzhong smiled bitterly, "Uncle Yang, did you have a nightmare just now?"

"Is it... a nightmare?" The middle-aged man held his head and looked around carefully.

Seeing that the awakening jade was effective, Huang Feng raised his hand and threw it, and the awakening jade flew out and stuck to the foreheads of the people leaving the city one by one.

Huang Feng waited for Yao Shanzhong to comfort the middle-aged man in front of him, and saw him barely stand up, then asked: "Do you remember what happened just now?"

Looking at the scene around him, the man was extremely panicked: "I don't know, I was polishing arrowheads at home before, and suddenly a wave of fatigue came over me, and then I saw a group of black crows landing on the courtyard wall.

I was startled and wanted to drive away these crows, but as soon as I got up, the eyes of these crows began to bleed and made strange noises like human laughter.

I was scared and wanted to rush into the room, but before I entered the door, I saw my wife and children covered in blood, with crows standing on their shoulders and heads, smiling and saying that they would take me to die together.

I didn't even I ran out of the house and found that there were dead bodies everywhere.

The crows were chasing me, not far away, not close. I ran and ran, but I couldn't run fast. My legs seemed to be stuck in cotton, soft and powerless.

As soon as I ran out of the city, I felt a coolness on my forehead, which made my head hurt a little. Then it was now. Was I really dreaming before? "

Huang Feng nodded: "You should have fallen asleep when you felt sleepy, and everything after that was a nightmare. "

At this time, outside Quliang City, the awake people were all terrified and sweating. They finally woke up from the nightmare and were a little at a loss.

According to Yao Shanzhong, when he came out to ask for help, only a few people in the city did so, and many people helped to stop him.

However, Huang Feng used the "Flying Dragon Technique" to scout Quliang City and found that there were not many people in the city. Yao Shanzhong came and went, and in just half an hour, the whole Quliang was dragged into the nightmare.

"Many people have entered the mountains." Huang Feng said. "Chase!" Li Motang said, taking out a jade hairpin from the box and looking at him.

Huang Feng turned his head away, pretending not to see it this time.

Li Motang smiled, threw the jade hairpin to Yao Shanzhong, and ordered: "You take these sober people into the city, and then nail the jade hairpin on the city gate, and you will welcome the returning people at the city gate. Remember, don't leave the city before we come back, let alone go into the mountains!"

"I'll go now, thank you two immortals." Yao Shanzhong held the jade hairpin and thanked him repeatedly, then pulled the middle-aged man and ran towards other people.

"Let's go into the mountains." Li Motang said.

Huang Feng nodded and glanced at Yao Shanzhong. Although he was young, he was still decisive and decisive. He should be able to handle the current situation.

All the way into the mountains, using the Awakening Jade to revive people along the way, Huang Feng asked, "What do you think is going on?"

Li Motang said: "Many monsters or resentful spirits can drag people into nightmares, but the power to influence the people of a city cannot be acquired overnight.

Yao Shanzhong said before that the three mountains around Quliang appeared out of thin air overnight a long time ago. The legend is false and true. Maybe these three mountains were not to block sea monsters and huge waves, but to seal some ghosts.

The history of Daxia is only less than 10,000 years ago, and the history books I have read have not touched on the older things. They are all passed down as legends. Maybe Quliang is like the tree hut in the front line, suppressing some evil spirits. "

Huang Feng's heart rippled when he thought of Xu Jingshan's words before going down the mountain, which meant that heaven had changed and troubled times were about to arise. Could he really have been right?

It was really hard for him to imagine that his talkative master was really a hidden master. No matter how many clues he had, he would deny it with one word, poor!

How can there be such a poor master!

The two of them went deep into the mountain and soon felt that their spiritual thoughts were affected by an inexplicable force, and waves of sleepiness invaded them.

However, due to their strength and the Awakening Jade in hand, they would not be involved in the dream. However, the bewitching sound that sounded like gibbering came from their ears, which actually caused a lot of ups and downs in their minds, which is enough to prove the power of this evil spirit. .

If there weren't still countless people trapped in the mountains whose lives and deaths were unknown, Huang Feng would have wanted to retreat first.

He had reason to believe that fighting at night would be beneficial to the evil spirits. It would be best to wait until daytime, or simply wait for the people from Zhaoyang Demon Collection Division to arrive.

It's a pity that I can't wait.