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Chapter 147 - Tongming Art

"My sister?"

Bai Xiaoxiao, a little Taoist priest from Qingmao Mountain, was confused and nodded subconsciously.

"good!"

Ning Feng smiled with his palms, and a relaxed look appeared on his face.

"After all, it's better to find a clue than to me. I don't know how much time it takes to be delayed."

He let out a long sigh and then thought: "This little Taoist priest's sister was clearly sucked into Yinyang Town with Xiwei and the others. In this case, whether she is with Xiwei and the others or knows some clues, she should find her herself first."

When Ning Feng thought of this, he did not dare to delay and asked quickly: "Xiaobai, what are you going to find your sister?"

Bai Xiaoxiao heard that the person in front of her had the intention of walking with him, so she didn't care what his purpose was. She was afraid that Qiong would not dare to help, so she quickly said, "Tongming Jue."

"Um?"

Ning Feng didn't understand his intentions and urged him with his eyes.

Bai Xiaoxiao grabbed the life-saving straw and said, "My sister Bai Yiyi and I are both under Qingmao Mountain. Our ability to be aware of the family is Tongming Art. I also chased in through Tongming Art through the Yin-Yang Town gap that has not been completely closed."

An impatience flashed in Ning Feng's eyes, but he did not interrupt the other party. After all, he knew how Xiaobai entered Yinyang Town, right?

"My sister can also master the Mingzhi. We can...can...can...can that..."

Bai Xiaoxiao was probably nervous, and that anxious person could not remove the words when he was in his mouth, and his scalp was so anxious that he was about to scratch.

"I'll show you."

He simply closed his eyes and planned to actually demonstrate.

Ning Feng was impatient now and watched Bai Xiaoxiao busy with fun. Anyway, it was not that bad.

Soon, he regretted it.

Bai Xiaoxiao first took out a magic pen from her arms that was made of bones of monsters. Then she took out the cinnabar and beast blood that were hidden in her crotch, and began to draw a magic circle on the ground.

This painting lasted only hundreds of breaths.

During this process, Ning Feng looked up at the sky for many times, and his patience was almost the same as a piece of paper.

"alright!"

Bai Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat, bit her fingertips, and spit out a little blood from her fingertips at the magic circle.

“Huh?”

Ning Feng's eyes narrowed and he was slightly excited. He never forgot to complain that if it were in the battle, Bai Xiaoxiao would have died eighty times.

In his eyes, the drop of blood on his fingertips sank into the sky above the magic array, shrinking little by little, turning into a faint blood mist to cover the magic array.

"brush!"

A red light burst out from the magic array, and at the middle of the formation, a dark gap emerged out of nowhere.

"Interesting, is this the unique Tongming Art in Qingmao Mountain?"

Ning Feng observed carefully, even closed his eyes and felt it, and he gained something.

The opening made by this Tongming Art seems to be in the magic circle at first glance, and when you close your eyes, you sense it and it does not exist at all. It is like being sandwiched in the gap between time and space, an opening that exists and does not exist.

From this, with a "moo", a bull demon stood up slowly with a big knife.

The capacity of the hole was obviously limited. As soon as the bull demon stood up, the hole collapsed rapidly and eventually disappeared.

"Good luck, that's it."

Bai Xiaoxiao jumped three feet high and came over and pulled Ning Feng's sleeve to share.

Ning Feng didn't care about him, and looked at the bull demon who was following Bai Xiaoxiao.

This bull demon is obviously different from the bull demon that turned into blue smoke before, not because there is any difference in species, or because Ning Feng can distinguish cows or something.

In Ning Feng's eyes, they all look the same.

The difference is that the bull demon had a hole in one corner on his head, and the big sword in his hand was also much more complete.

"I hope to hear the details."

Ning Feng patted Bai Xiaoxiao's hand without any trace and asked.

Bai Xiaoxiao had no feelings at all, leaned over and gestured with the bull demon while distractedly turning back: "In the Netherworld, we brothers and sisters have only three bull demons in total. When they die, they will return to the Netherworld and have to be summoned again."

"The bull demon I used has always been the same, and this is only for my sister."

When he said this, Ning Feng already understood a little.

It’s nothing more than that Bai Xiaoxiao can communicate through the bull demon summoned by Bai Yiyi and learn about the situation on Bai Yiyi’s side. Even if their brother and sister have a tacit understanding, they can also use the bull demon to pass messages at a long distance.

In the middle, it was just a question of sending the bull demon back to the underworld and summoning it from the other end.

"The legendary Netherworld is indeed magical."

Ning Feng was extremely impressed. This so-called Netherworld is obviously a special space independent of the present world, and there are also specialties such as the bull demon that are not available in the present world.

But when I used the Tongming Art, I summoned it through the underworld, but there was no obstacle. Even in a special place like Yin and Yang Town, it could be smoothly carried out, which made people convinced.

After Ning Feng figured out these things, he was patient and did not disturb him. He just opened his eyes wide and watched Bai Xiaoxiao and Niu Yao communicate in a nearly dance posture. He was confused and didn't know why.

On this end, Bai Xiaoxiao made an inverted posture; on the other end, both of the bull demons raised their hooves and supported their bodies with their tails.

It is similar to a strange posture, and it has never stopped communicating since the beginning.

Ning Feng took a look and felt dizzy and laughed. He simply refused to look at it and waited for the result.

After a long time, he saw Bai Xiaoxiao sending back the bull demon with one horn, and sacrificed a drop of blood to summon his previous bull demon with a broken knife.

The Broken Sword Bull Demon stood behind Bai Xiaoxiao with a loyal and vigilant look. Suddenly, Bai Xiaoxiao let out a sigh of relief, feeling more secure.

Ning Feng was patient and saw that now, if it weren't for Bai Xiaoxiao summoning the second bull demon, he would have kicked him with one foot.

Now seeing that he has finished his work, Ning Feng asked, "Xiaobai, have you gained anything?"

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded quickly and said, "My sister should be with a group of people."

He glanced at Ning Feng and then said, "Brother, those people are your fellow brothers, I feel much more at ease with them."

Bai Xiaoxiao looked back on the big tree and looked so cool. She also put her body in Ning Feng's side, which made Ning Feng's teeth itch.

He took a deep breath and asked again, "Where is your sister?"

Bai Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, pointed to the southeast, and said, "It should be there, northeast."

He said, kicking the bull demon. The bull demon didn't move. He took a few steps back and said anxiously: "This kind of stuff is so stupid that he can't even speak clearly, it's just a rough idea."

"Walk!"

Ning Feng was too lazy to say more when he heard this, so he turned around and headed northeast.

Apart from that, there is no better choice now.

"Brother, brother, dear brother, wait for me brother."

Behind Ning Feng was Bai Xiaoxiao who shouted and followed, and the bull demon who was silent.

The strange trio headed to the northeast of Yin and Yang Town.

After leaving this area, lonely ghosts reappear. There are starving ghosts, satiating ghosts, hanging ghosts, drowning water ghosts, wronged souls, and various ghosts, all kinds of ghosts.

From the beginning, I saw the water ghost dripping all over my body, the hanged ghost whose tongue could hang to the ground... I was surprised by all kinds of strange shapes, and finally I became completely numb.

Along the way, countless ghosts died by Ning Feng Star Power or the Sun Magic.

The most common process is that Bai Xiaoxiao gave the order and then retracted behind Ning Feng; then the bull demon came forward, relying on his thick skin and thick flesh to prevent death, he restrained all the ghosts; finally, Ning Feng took action to clear the scene.

Repeat this way.

Half an hour passed, Ning Feng's face became heavier and heavier, and Bai Xiaoxiao gradually couldn't jump up. The lonely ghosts suddenly disappeared strangely and stopped appearing.

"Where are we going?"

Ning Feng was a little curious and a little alert, and he was very doubtful that he had walked into the nest of some fierce ghosts, otherwise why would there be fewer ghosts suddenly?

He just thought about it. There was a forest of trees in front of him, with eaves and corners, as if there were some buildings hidden in it.

“Where is that place?”
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