Chapter 367 The sound of the flute in the night! Weird mountain forest!
“This is what happened...”
Taoist Xuanlong sighed softly and said: "About half a month ago, we received a mission from the underworld. They told us that there are surging undercurrents in Xuanjing City, and all forces are converging here. Let us investigate Xuanjing City clearly. There is an undercurrent of secrets. I thought that with the strength of the four of us, nothing would happen, but unexpectedly, not long after the four of us arrived, something happened one after another!
A strange thing suddenly happened in Xuanjing City half a month ago. Every three days, in the dead of night, a strange flute sound would sound in the city.
This flute sound can only be heard by Holy Spirit level masters!
No one below the Holy Spirit level can hear it!
Whenever the flute sounds, many masters in the city will move quickly and chase in the direction where the flute comes from. At the beginning, we were extremely vigilant. Instead of all dispatching, we only sent one of them to deal with it. Flute to track!
The remaining three people are responsible for continuing to hide in the city to prevent accidents.
Unexpectedly, that night, the soul lamp of the man we sent out would be extinguished.
We were shocked at the time. We must know that he is a second-tier player. Those who can be favored by the underworld and be recruited as peripheral members are at least second-tier players. There is no simple person.
But he actually died like this!
We searched carefully afterwards and found only a strange piece of human skin. All his flesh, flesh and bones had disappeared, as if he had been swallowed by something.
Then we waited for another three days.
At this time, there are obviously more experts gathered in the city than before, all of them are top beings from various forces.
This time in the dead of night, that weird flute sound appeared again.
Like before, when the sound of the flute appeared, all the figures from various forces immediately took action and followed the sound of the flute.
In order to prevent accidents from happening, the three of us decided to act together this time.
However!
Just when we tracked into a mountain forest, another person beside us died tragically. His death was exactly the same as the first person. He was originally a big living person, but in the blink of an eye he turned into a human skin.
At that time we were shocked.
Not only us, but also weird things happened to other people. Just when Wu Bo and I were hesitating whether to continue tracking, two mysterious masters suddenly appeared and killed Wu Bo and me directly. Wave!
The other party actually knew that we were members of the underworld and directly hunted us with purpose.
With the strength of Wu Bo and I, it was difficult to resist. In the end, the two of us finally used secret techniques to escape from the opponent's hands.
After escaping, I have been hiding here and never dared to go out again. "
He told all his experiences during this period from beginning to end.
Yang Fang couldn't help but frown, feeling suspicious.
Strange flute sound?
Sudden death?
“Have you found out the origin of this flute sound?”
Yang Fang asked.
"No, everything happened to us the second time. We didn't have time to investigate. We originally wanted to find other people to ask, but most people don't know the truth. They just follow the herd. See Others chased him out, and they all chased him out, but no one knew the specific reason."
Taoist Xuanlong smiled bitterly.
Yang Fang thought for a moment and spoke again: "Then who were the pursuers you and Wu Bo met? Was the second companion who died earlier the result of this group of people?"
“No, absolutely not.”
Taoist Xuanlong immediately shook his head and said: "Our second companion who died before suddenly turned into human skin, and all his bones and flesh disappeared. This method is completely different from the two pursuers behind. Those two If a pursuer had such means, I would never be alive."
“So, there are two different forces attacking you?”
Yang Fang asked.
"Yes."
Taoist Xuanlong’s expression changed and he nodded.
One kind of force is undoubtedly the kind of terrifying existence that makes people suddenly turn into human skin and melt their flesh and blood. This kind of existence is not only aimed at the underworld, other masters also die like this.
But the second force is specifically targeting the underworld!
“Is Wu Bo still alive?”
Yang Fang asked.
"Still alive. When the four of us acted before, in addition to leaving each other's soul lanterns, we also used an invisible powder to leave marks on our bodies so that we can track them if something happens later. Wu Bo's soul lantern is still there It’s not destroyed yet.”
Taoist Xuanlong said.
“Can we trace him?”
Yang Fang asked.
“Not yet.”
Taoist Xuanlong smiled bitterly again and said: "The distance between Wu Bo and me should be very far. I have tried it once before. Only the [Golden Beetle] can smell that kind of fragrant powder, but when I released the golden beetle, the golden beetle could not smell it." Any reaction means that he must be far away, or his scent has been masked.”
“Give me the gold beetle, and also bring out this fragrant powder for me to take a look at.”
Yang Fang asked.
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Taoist Xuanlong immediately took out two jade bottles of different colors.
One big and one small.
One red and one green.
The large red bottle contained a strange beetle, about the size of a fingernail, and it was very active inside.
“That kind of flute sound occurs once every three days. When did it last happen?”
Yang Fang asked.
“Just two days ago, counting the time, it should appear again tomorrow night.”
Taoist Xuanlong said, "Your Majesty, I heard from my brother that more and more powerful people have been attracted by the sound of the flute in the past two days. Even the military, the Evil Extermination Alliance, and the evil organizations have sent big shots. This kind of There must be a secret behind the sound of the flute that we don’t know about.”
He wanted Yang Fang to track him down and get to the bottom of it.
Although they are only peripheral members of the underworld, they have never suffered such a big loss.
“Don’t worry, I’m here just to follow up on this matter.”
Yang Fang nodded and said, "Do you have any clues about the origins of those people who attacked you?"
"No, I just know that their strength is far superior to ours. We fled in a hurry that day and didn't dare to think too much."
Taoist Xuanlong said bitterly.
Yang Fang frowned, suddenly glanced at Taoist Xuanlong, and said, "How is your injury?"
“It has not recovered yet, it will take some time.”
Taoist Xuanlong said.
“Close your eyes and raise your five hearts to the sky.”
Yang Fang opened his mouth.
“Yes, Your Majesty!”
Taoist Xuanlong immediately followed the instructions and took a good posture.
Yang Fang instantly appeared next to Taoist Xuanlong and pressed his back with a palm. The terrifying energy surged out and enveloped Taoist Xuanlong's body.
Twenty minutes later.
Yang Fang took back his palm again, his clothes fluttered, and he said in a calm tone: "I have suppressed your injury for you. You can come with me to see the sound of the flute tomorrow night."
“Thank you, Your Majesty!”
Taoist Xuanlong stood up from the bed and immediately knelt down to worship.
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One night passed.
Early morning the next day.
Jin Zhaotian woke up leisurely from his drowsiness.
But when he woke up, he found that his brother had already disappeared from the secret room, leaving only a letter on the side of the table.
Jin Zhaotian's expression changed slightly, he quickly picked up the letter and browsed it.
…
Jin Zhaotian whispered.
What has this second brother done in these years?
What kind of terrifying existence was the young man in the green shirt last night?
You are so young that you can make yourself, the first person on the ladder, powerless to resist!
It’s simply unbelievable!
The letter in his hand turned into powder silently, and he sighed secretly in his heart.
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At noon.
In a restaurant.
There are many figures and loud voices.
Yang Fang's body sat here quietly, while tasting the food, he used the wind to listen to various movements from all directions.
Opposite him, Taoist Xuanlong, who had changed his appearance, was sitting, his face full of anxiety and restless.
Since last night, he has followed Yang Fang away.
It's really a bit unaccustomed to sit at the same table with Yang for dinner now.
In his mind, the upper echelons of the underworld were mysterious and terrifying, and those big shots had weird tempers. They might be talking and laughing one moment, but they would make him kneel on the ground the next.
Just when Taoist Xuanlong was restless, he suddenly let out a light sigh and looked back with a look of surprise.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Fang’s voice was calm and he noticed something strange about him without raising his head.
“Your Majesty, a master of the military.”
Taoist Xuanlong transmitted the message.
"Um?"
Yang Fang frowned and immediately looked along Taoist Xuanlong's line of sight.
They saw a restaurant a few hundred meters away from them.
“The leader is the second strongest person in the military stationed here. If it were Guo Ziming, he would be at the top of the second ladder of the Holy Spirit..."
Taoist Xuanlong transmitted the message and said: "Following him, the one on the left with a red nose and half-bald hair is named Tie Xuan, who is also on the second ladder. The one on the right with a broad body and wearing a black robe is named Yunfeng, and he has poison skills. It is unfathomable. It is said that it has an inseparable relationship with Tiandu Mountain. After that, one is wearing a black robe and the other is wearing a white robe. They are the black and white elders..."
He introduced the strong men of the military to Yang Fang one by one.
Yang Fang observed silently.
Suddenly, he felt something and looked directly in another direction.
I only saw an inconspicuous inn.
A man in a gray robe with a sallow complexion was standing quietly in front of the window, looking at the group of strong military men.
He had his hands behind his back, his breath was obscure, and his face seemed to have a human skin mask, without any expression.
“It’s the second ladder again...”
Yang Fang said to himself.
Xuanjing City is indeed full of undercurrents.
How can there be so many second ladders in Xunri?
But now second ladders seem to be everywhere!
“It’s a god-worshipping religion!”
Taoist Xuanlong also noticed the sallow man and quickly explained: "The God Worship Cult is an extremely mysterious force with few external activities, but every time it appears, it is a master. Even these guys were alerted."
Yang Fang nodded slightly and continued drinking.
A while more passed.
He frowned and swept towards the stairs of the restaurant.
I saw four figures walking up the stairs quickly, three men and one woman. They were all very young, and their clothes were very different from those of the people in the Tianlong Domain.
It seems that it does not belong to the Tianlong Domain.
After they appeared, they first glanced at the second floor area, then chose an uninhabited corner and walked directly there.
After sitting down, one of the middle-aged Taoist nuns waved his hand, and an invisible layer of forbidden power spread out instantly, firmly covering the area where they were.
“Is this news true? I hope there is no mistake.”
"Yes, after getting the news this time, we rushed over thousands of miles away, and we transferred to the teleportation array twice in a row."
"There should be nothing wrong. Some time ago, tokens of the Kingdom of God were flying everywhere. Now the appearance of the gate of the Kingdom of God is nothing. According to ancient records, whenever the gate of the Kingdom of God appears, there will be that mysterious flute sound. As a harbinger…”
As soon as they sat down, they started transmitting messages.
Yang Fang's eyes flashed, and he was surprised and suspicious.
“The gate of the Kingdom of God?”
He continued to listen attentively.
It's a pity that these people were extremely vigilant, and after chatting in a low voice for a while, they said no more.
The waiter quickly picked up the food and came up.
After these people finished eating, they did not stay too long, but quickly stood up to pay the bill and left the restaurant again.
Yang Fang was thoughtful, silently paying attention to these people.
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Time spent.
Unknowingly, night falls.
Thick dark clouds cover the sky, like a thick quilt, bringing a somewhat depressing feeling.
Just as Taoist Xuanlong said.
It was almost late at night.
A harsh and strange flute sound came out directly in the dark night. It was mysterious and unpredictable, like strands of resentment, admiration, and weeping.
at the same time.
The figures of strong men moved quickly and rushed out of the inns and rooms.
After they appeared, they first carefully identified the direction from which the flute sound came, and then immediately took action to chase the weird flute sound.
On the high eaves.
Yang Fang remained expressionless and motionless, staring at the figures in the dark night.
Beside him is Taoist Xuanlong with a changing face.
"Your Majesty, it was like this before. After the three of us chased into a dense forest, one of us suddenly shriveled up."
Taoist Xuanlong whispered.
Yang Fang said nothing and continued to watch this scene.
As expected.
The strong men from the military, the strong men from the God-Worship Cult, and the group of three men and one woman who appeared behind them all rushed into the distance at this moment.
“Let’s go and have a look.”
Yang Fang said.
Shuush!
The two people's bodies flashed and disappeared from the ground in an instant, following the direction of the flute sound, all the way forward.
The whole night was extremely dark.
The sound of the flute is mysterious and mysterious, coming continuously from the front.
Except for the experts in the Holy Spirit Realm, no one can hear it.
The sound of the flute is so captivating that it seems to be specifically aimed at the Holy Spirit.
The silhouettes of people flashed continuously, without disturbing each other or saying a word, all at extremely fast speeds.
Half an hour later.
Everyone has rushed out of the city one after another and quickly entered a forest with white mist. The mountains are high and the forests are dense, the temperature is extremely low, and the environment is complex.
After entering the forest, the sound of the flute in front suddenly became more obvious.
Everyone kept walking, but the speed became faster.
In the blink of an eye, many people disappeared.
“Your Majesty, this is where the trouble happened last time.”
Taoist Xuanlong whispered.
Yang Fang frowned slightly and said: "Taoist Xuanlong, since the sound of the flute came from here, why didn't you take me directly here before, but took me from the city? Can't you just start from here?" "
"Your Majesty does not know that the sound of the flute is extremely strange. It can only be heard in the city and cannot be heard anywhere else. And you can only find it here if you chase it from the city. If you chase it from any other place, you can find it here." If you don't get here, it's like an independent space, extremely weird, and doesn't exist in this world."
Taoist Xuanlong said in a condensed voice.
“Independent space?”
Yang Fang was surprised.
"Yes."
Taoist Xuanlong responded in a deep voice.
ah!
While they continued to track forward.
Suddenly!
An extremely shrill scream came from the front, like the last struggle before death, or like some extremely terrible torture, tearing apart the silence of the place.
Spread the word throughout the country!
Everyone who was walking forward showed horror.
“Something happened again!”
“My companion turned into human skin!”
Several shocked voices soon came from the forest covered by thick fog.
Then Yang Fang found that the white mist around him began to roll, becoming more dense as if affected by an invisible mysterious force.
That weird flute sound is slowly fading.
“Hurry up and catch up, the sound of the flute is about to disappear!”
“Let’s go!”
Someone shouted in surprise in the white mist.
This white mist is weird, and it can actually block the sight of Holy Spirit-level masters. Even on the second ladder, what can be seen is extremely limited and cannot be penetrated instantly.
Yang Fang and the other two also directly accelerated their speed and chased into the thick white mist.
The white fog is getting thicker and thicker, and it seems that there will never be an end in sight.
During this process, four or five extremely harsh screams were heard in succession.
It was as if something extremely terrible was happening one after another.
Taoist Xuanlong was rushing forward when he suddenly grunted, his face looked painful, his body stopped, he grabbed his clothes with both hands, and he couldn't help but make bursts of painful sounds in his mouth.
Yang Fang raised his eyebrows.
When did you get recruited?
"roll!"
He roared violently, changed his form, expanded his domain, and instantly appeared in front of Taoist Xuanlong. With a bang, he slapped Taoist Xuanlong's back with his palm, hitting many of his large acupoints in succession, and his true energy surged in quickly.
Hurrah!
Countless strange black hairs flew out from Taoist Xuanlong's body, and then suddenly burned and turned into powder.
finally!
Taoist Xuanlong recovered again, his face turned pale, he was breathing heavily and looked horrified.
“Thank you...Thank you, Your Majesty!”
Yang Fang’s eyes became extremely solemn.
Black hair!
how could this be?
What secrets does this weird mountain forest hide?
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