"This...this is...the Guigui Zishan?"

A stuttering and alternative voice came, and it was the ugly boy Hu Fei. His tadpole-like eyes stared curiously at the gloomy and weird mountains ahead.

Everyone had long been accustomed to his strange character and ignored him.

Yang Fan came to his senses and looked at the gloomy mountains. The strange feeling in his heart was wandering, not knowing whether it was a disaster or a blessing.

"Young Master Moto of the Ghost Corpse has been there twice, and it is both at night. There are indeed ghosts and corpses here..." Chu Qiuran said lightly, and warned everyone loudly: "Be careful, when we enter the mountains, we may face danger."

When the three generations of disciples of Yuwu Villa heard this, they all showed a cautious and solemn look. The sharp aura on their bodies became even more violent, enough to discourage the ghosts and gods.

After a while, a group of more than twenty people walked into this area with extremely heavy yin energy.

As soon as he entered the mountains, the temperature around him suddenly dropped a little, and a cold air came, which was very different from the external environment, which made many monks feel awe-inspiring.

"Huh? This is my third time coming to the 'Ghost Corpse Mountain'. Why do I feel that the yin energy here is a little stronger than the previous two times?"

Chu Qiuran exclaimed lightly, showing a look of surprise on his face.

"I'm afraid of...what is afraid of? If Li...the evil spirit dares to come, I...I'll let his soul...scatter!"

Hu Fei looked excited, opened his palms, and a ball of thunder condensed, shining with a heart-shaking purple light, making a "crackling" thunder sound.

That's right, the thunder and lightning magic can greatly restrain ghosts. If ghosts even hear thunder, they will be frightened to fight, let alone be hit by the thunder and lightning magic magic.

Yang Fan showed a strange look on his face and said to himself: "This guy actually mastered the magical power of thunder and lightning. He can use thunder magic spells like a fish in water. His attack power is extremely great. If a cultivator of the same level faces him, he may suffer a loss."

After walking forward for a while, I felt a layer of ghost fog in the mountains, which greatly limited my vision and became more and more intense.

The mid-stage Qi Refining Cultivator present can only see objects within ten feet, and if they are far away, they will be very blurry. Most of the stars in the sky are isolated by ghost fog, so the mountains are quite dark, which makes people feel worried.

“Woooooooooooo…”

In the deep mountains in the distance, the crying of a woman was faintly heard, and the resentful sorrow was only terrifying.

"ah!"

Hearing this sound, one of the people in the crowd suddenly screamed.

Everyone looked sideways, and the man who screamed was a middle-aged strong man with a pale face and a shocked look.

Yang Fan discovered that this middle-aged strong man knew him, and that he was the patient who was cured by him after being infected with the "Ecstasy" last time.

"Hu Ren, why are you screaming?" Chu Yuyan asked, he was next to Yang Fan.

"Miss... This seems to be the female ghost I met last time!" Hu Ren said with lingering fear.

When everyone heard this, they all looked surprised.

At this moment, the woman's crying became more and more obvious, and a ray of cold wind was coming towards her, making people feel cold in their hearts.

call!

A white shadow flashed by somewhere ten feet away, as if it was a woman in white.

"Female ghost?"

Yang Fan showed a strange look on his face, but was very curious, so he sent out his spiritual sense to investigate the situation there.

“Woooooooooooo…”

The crying became more and more miserable and sorrowful, and a wisp of dark wind rippled around.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qiuran sneered: "It turns out to be a ghost. What are we afraid of those who are cultivating immortals?"

In fact, everyone present was basically calm in their hearts, and a female ghost was indeed not taken seriously by them.

Yang Fan released his spiritual sense and had already seen the surrounding situation, without any expression on the surface.

In his mind, it is best for some of these immortal cultivators to be injured and have a lottery, which is very beneficial to the improvement of their cultivation.

"You... are looking for death!"

Hu Fei suddenly showed impatience, his body flashed, and he rushed forward about a foot, then slowly flew several feet away, and a ball of light burst out from his palm, bombarding somewhere.

Puff—

The purple light shook the void, dispersing the ghost fog around it, hitting a stone, and making a "boom".

Click!

The stones were split into pieces, accompanied by a shrill hissing.

call out!

The white shadow flashed, and a pale face and a woman in a white long gown passed by the night sky. She stared at Hu Fei fiercely, but she also felt deeply afraid.

brush!

The figure of the woman in white flashed and merged into the night, as if she was seriously injured.

Hu Fei was about to pursue him, but was blocked by Chu Qiuran: "Don't chase the enemy!"

Yang Fan's face showed a deep thought. How could the battle between lightning and fire just now escape his senses?

The female ghost was originally hiding in the night, appearing and moving quickly. Hu Fei didn't know what method to use to determine the approximate position of the female ghost, and thus emitted a thunderous blow.

However, the female ghost moved quickly, and Hu Fei's attack was blocked by the stone. Most of the power dissipated. Just a few traces of aftermath caused the female ghost to be injured.

After repelling the female ghost, everyone's confidence increased greatly and they continued to rush to the depths of Guiwu Mountain.

Chu Qiuran took out a dilapidated map from the storage bag, and glanced around from time to time, observing the surrounding environment and terrain, and leading everyone to a certain place.

"Yang Yaoshi, have you ever seen the Ghost Corpse Mountain before? I see that you have always been very calm."

Zheng Yaoshi asked with a smile, and his granddaughter Zheng Xiaoman stood aside and looked at Yang Fan curiously, with a hint of curiosity and confusion in his beautiful eyes.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "This is the first time Yang has been here in the Ghost Corpse Mountain, but I am not afraid of ghosts. The female ghost just now seemed to be a cultivator during her lifetime. She mastered some magical powers and had strange body skills. However, she is just a ghost, and it is not worth fearing. If she confronts the cultivator of the Concentration Stage head-on, she may be killed instantly."

“Young Master Yang’s analysis makes sense.

Zheng Yaoshi nodded and couldn't help but admire.

Chu Qiuran, not far away, couldn't help but look at Yang Fan with admiration when he heard this.

Being able to judge the level and identity of the female ghost shows that Yang Fan's vision and experience are good.

However, it was not surprising when he remembered that Yang Fan was once a genius in the concentrating stage.

Chu Yuyan's eyes were radiant and she was always by Yang Fan's side. At this moment, she felt very relieved when she saw him hit the vital point with a word, and her vanity was satisfied.

She raised her eyes and glanced at her second brother Chu Qiuran, very proud, and the meaning seemed to be saying: Did you see, how could the person I recommend would be wrong?

Chu Qiuran was slightly stunned, a smile smeared at the corner of his mouth, and he sent a voice to Chu Yuyan's spiritual consciousness: "After all, this boy is a cultivator of the Concentration Stage in Zeng Jin, and it is not uncommon to have a little vision. But he is so young and has only been able to change his medical skills for so long. Even if he has some means, he cannot compete with Lin Yaoshi and others."

"snort."

Chu Yuyan couldn't help but snorted, as if she was a little angry, but she was not good at voting to fight back. She just hoped that Yang Fan would perform in the next journey.

Walking forward for a while, the wind was blowing around, and hideous faces could be seen in the ghost fog, accompanied by various howlings such as sharpness, shrillness, depression, and fear.

"No! We seem to have encountered a large number of ghosts, among which there seem to be a higher-level evil spirit."

However, he was speechless and expressionless.
Chapter completed!