Hehe~
Seeing Lin Feng lost in thought, Si Zang secretly chuckled.
Perhaps his methods of recruiting people weren't very sophisticated, but he refused to believe that this thing could prevent the other party from being convinced.
A few minutes later, Lin Feng snapped out of his reverie and looked at the calligraphy again in shock.
"Passed the Fated Realm, Spirit +2"
"Don't rush, don't rush, just feel it first." Si Zang patted Lin Feng's shoulder and said nonchalantly, "Taking a nap in front of your own door, who are you afraid of?"
"The things from our ancestors are truly amazing. Every time I come back after a few years, I always discover something different." Si Zang circled around the forest cover, glanced at the words in front of the door, took out a stone platform, placed a futon on it, and sat down directly.
"Four years have passed, Master...you've come to test your disciple again."
Lin Feng could easily understand the other party's intention. He sat cross-legged on the edge of the stone platform and immediately began to sense the changes that had just occurred.
Everyone has their own confusions, which accumulate in their hearts to varying degrees, eventually becoming things they can't even understand themselves. But this predestined state allowed him to re-examine his choices, see the path he had walked, witness the destiny he had chosen in the blink of an eye, and understand what kind of person he truly was.
After a long while, Lin Feng stood up from the stone platform, his calm eyes revealing his current state.
The demonic power no longer seemed to pose such a great threat, beating slowly with his heart. He didn't need to use any skills; his inner strength was enough to deal with the normal threats.
A person's state of mind is far more unique than their mental stats!
"woke up?"
Si Zang leaned against the mountain gate and pulled back the stone platform: "What type of ghost realm is that?"
Lin Feng walked over and followed Si Zang into the mountain gate, climbing the steps: "We are blocked by a black curtain and cannot get out."
After climbing the steps, there is a very ordinary courtyard with a few pine trees, a few wooden stakes for practicing martial arts, a large water vat, and two simple and rustic huts.
Looking out from the courtyard, you can roughly see several towering hills. They are not particularly special, but they give you a sense of awe and wonder.
Most importantly, Lin Feng didn't see this mountain range when he first came in.
"Oh~" Shizang asked casually, "Is there any array core... a special item that exudes an ominous aura? Or their favorite things like dead infants, human blood, and piles of bones? Or are there any strange celestial phenomena?"
You sound like a real professional...
Lin Feng shook his head: "There are three people in total. One can transform into a flying head demon, one can make straw figures and cast spells, and the last one fills the entire floor with will-o'-the-wisps and candles, sitting in the middle to control the ghosts..."
Si Zang asked somewhat listlessly, "Is there any kind of densely packed, scribbled script?"
"Didn't find anything..."
"Well... that's fine too." Si Zang stood up, took out a token-like object from his pocket, and tossed it to Lin Feng: "Let them come without worry, come boldly. They're not afraid of the entire Ghost Realm. I can't wait any longer!"
"Five Star Fate Array Talisman"
The Nightmare Space offered a very helpful hint, which Lin Feng understood perfectly.
...
As the day slowly passed, the eerie threads on Lin Feng's chest had become so thick that they could drip blood, and another black thread, like a malevolent spirit ready to devour him at any moment, emitted countless resentful thoughts.
An invisible curse was wrapped around his body, constantly corrupting his soul and flesh.
Lin Feng, sitting in front of the Yanshan stone tablet, heard the sound of a car. Looking up in the distance, he spotted a shiny black sports car speeding towards him. The car's engine revved, it turned a corner on the mountain road, and stopped not far from him.
Not the three Bian brothers...
The driver pushed open the car door and got out, revealing a muscular physique resembling steel.
A woman in a tracksuit got out of the passenger seat. She looked at Lin Feng with her pretty eyes for a few moments.
"Heh... why do you look so dazed?" The man turned his head to look at his partner.
"Disguise." The woman had no doubts about Lin Feng; the information from the Bian brothers was enough to prove that he was no novice. "Make your move."
"Hey!" The man grinned, 1000 Nightmare Points to kill a newbie, not bad.
Upon seeing this, Lin Feng immediately became alert, feeling a sense of oppression emanating from the man opposite him.
"Leap Slash!" A sudden red light slashed down in front of him. The man crossed a distance of dozens of meters, picked up a fine steel greatsword that glowed red, and then swung it upwards with a crimson sword aura.
"Heh, indeed not simple."
The man brandished his knife as if in pursuit, and just as he was about to rush forward, he suddenly threw a rope from his hand.
Lin Feng had no time to dodge; the rope immediately wrapped around his body, pulling him to the spot. In that moment of panic, a cold wind suddenly swept in, and a glint of cold light appeared behind him. The woman held a sharp, venomous dagger in her hand, aiming for his neck.
call!
A cold wind blew up, and the woman's body flashed twice, retreating two meters.
Hong Linggui emerged from behind Lin Feng, brandishing a long sword, and silently raised her other hand towards the woman, pulling the trigger.
Whoosh!
A cold glint shot out, catching the woman completely off guard, and struck her shoulder.
"Playing with guns? This is the first time I've ever encountered something like this." The man sneered, exuding an aura of intimidation, and chased after Lin Feng along the rope.
The woman's eyes were filled with anger. The cold light burned a little smoke from the scales beneath her clothes, and the lingering pain made her extremely unhappy. She flashed forward and attacked again.
A greatsword was falling down in front of him, and a venomous dagger was hot on his heels. Lin Feng grabbed the rope he couldn't break free from and shouted, "Wait! I'm willing to pay double the price!"
The sword blade hovered in mid-air, its energy surging. The man tilted his head, glanced at the woman who had stopped, and then asked, "Oh? Kid, do you have the ability to get 3000 Nightmare Points from the mission world?"
Lin Feng's voice sounded slightly flustered: "I encountered a member of the Evil Yuan Path and triggered a mission to help the remaining humans. All I need to do is bring modern knowledge with me to get a lot of Nightmare Points!"
"The Evil Yuan Path? Heh, you're in luck, kid." The man slightly moved the blade away; he was starting to believe it. In a world disrupted by the Evil Yuan Path, some interesting missions were bound to appear.
Just then, the woman suddenly shouted, "Kill him!"
"Hmm?" The man was curious, but without hesitation, he immediately brought down the greatsword in his hand.
Seeing that the man was about to be struck down, Lin Feng frowned slightly, and several bone-melting tentacles shot out from his left palm. The slender mycelium quickly straightened, like a rapier, aiming at the man's heart.
The woman behind her brandished her knife to block her way. As her figure became more and more real, her coldness seemed to freeze the sunlight overhead.
Just then, a tiger's roar suddenly rang out!
The man's greatsword slashed at the mycelium emerging from Lin Feng's hand halfway through its flight, while his free hand gripped the rope tightly and delivered a punch that revealed the phantom of a tiger's head.
Lin Feng took the punch squarely; a fist-shaped dent appeared beneath his tattered clothes, reducing the damage to his hEV nanotech combat suit by 5%.
"Heh, high-end stuff, huh? You're willing to buy equipment, but not to buy skills for yourself?" The man chuckled, grabbed Lin Feng's clothes, swung him up, and slammed him to the ground.
"Don't push me, or no one will get away with this!" Lin Feng was just like a frustrated child, his hands conjuring up streams of demonic power, trying his best to sabotage the man's intentions.
"Hehe, try it if you dare!" The man was not afraid. Golden light emanated from his body, and he grabbed Lin Feng and lifted him up.
"Die!" Lin Feng roared as he pulled out his tNT from his pocket, pressed the switch without hesitation, and tore open the teleportation scroll.
boom!!!
A burst of fire shot up from the ground, the scorching flames spreading in all directions, startling the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests.
A few breaths later, Lin Feng emerged unharmed from behind a tree not far away, discarding the rope around his waist that had broken during the teleportation.
Just as he was about to turn and walk into the forest, a sense of crisis appeared behind him, forcing him to lunge forward a few steps and fall down in front of a figure.
"Kid, you really think this piece of junk can kill me?" The man squatted down, grabbed Lin Feng again, and kicked away the suddenly appearing Red Spirit: "Why didn't you run further away? A teleportation scroll can move freely within a five-kilometer radius."
"you!!!"
Lin Feng's eyes widened in fury, and a violent aura, intertwined with evil and demonic power, suddenly surged from his body as he frantically grabbed at the man.
"Gone berserk?" The man casually tossed aside, looked at Lin Feng who was rushing towards him like a madman, and kicked him away: "Damn it, what a piece of junk, playing with guns like a ghost, and now he's tainted with some weird and evil power."
"Call for backup. I really think you're some big shot who dares to cause trouble in a mission world."
"Tie him up." The woman looked at Lin Feng carefully and saw various mycelia sprouting from his skin. She roughly realized something: "He's gone too far with the Evil Yuan Dao."
“Few normal people survive encountering those things.” The man sneered, pulling out a rope engraved with various magical patterns and swinging it toward the crazed Lin Feng.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng's hands and feet were tied up, and Hong Linggui was also tied up on the spot.
"But why did this kid come here?" The man glanced at the stone tablet of Yanshan, then turned back to look at Lin Feng, whose whole body was starting to sprout mycelium, and turned away in disgust: "He ran out of nightmare points, so why did he have to run away here?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman stopped calling the customer, moved aside the phone, and looked at Lin Feng.
"Hey, wait for me!" The man saw the woman pick up a dagger and slash at Lin Feng's neck, and hurriedly called out to her: "The client wants him alive."
The woman slapped the man's hand away: "If one is corrupted by the power of the Evil Yuan Path, one will not die even if their head is cut off."
"What if he dies? Look at all this junk on his body, who knows which one is working?"
"Use the purification scroll!"
"Hey, I'm here to make money, not... Fine, fine, serves me right for asking too many questions, use it, use it!" The man immediately softened when he saw the woman's fierce eyes, took out a scroll, and threw it at Lin Feng.
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