Chapter 792 (1/2)

The white fog looked at the black pot in Ren laoguai's hand and rushed up.

”Open!” The old monster let out a low roar and turned with one hand. The black can opened a gap. A bright light came out in an instant and shot directly at the white fog.

”Yiyiyiyi...”

The white fog contacted the light and made a harsh sound. It immediately retreated back.

”Keep it!” Ren laoguai whispered to Shen Feng.

Shen Feng's eyes sank, the broken rainbow in his hand was sharp, and a knife Qi waved out, cutting off his retreat.

Look at the shape of the white fog. As soon as it stopped, Ren laoguai rushed up, opened all the cans and directly buckled in the direction of the white fog.

There was light in the jar. When the light covered the white fog, the white fog was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

”Ah...”

The scream in the white fog is not just a sound. It seems that many sounds are mixed together, which makes people feel more shudder.

”Bang!”

While the white fog screamed, a powerful air wave erupted from it, directly lifted the old monster Ren and the jar in his hand, and flew directly to the nearby pit.

”Ren Lao!” Shen Feng exclaimed. Although Ren has some skills, he is old after all, and the big pit is not shallow.

”Bang!”

A muffled noise came from the bottom of the pit. Ren laoguai had a close contact with the ground. The white fog took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly fled to the distance.

Shen Feng didn't care to chase the white fog, because Ren's safety was the most important. He jumped into the pit and helped Ren up.

”Are you all right?”

”It's all right. This old bone can carry it.” Ren laoguai patted the soil on his body and continued, ”I didn't expect it to have so much power. It seems that I really underestimated it.”

”What the hell is that?” Shen Feng asked, because it exists completely in a vague state.

”Resentment is the product of the gathering of Yin Qi here. Now its power has become a certain scale. It must be eliminated, otherwise it will be a disaster.” A fine light flashed in Ren laoguai's eyes.

Then he sat down directly on the ground, took out his pipe from his arms and smoked.

Shen Feng was bewildered by his actions. While he said he wanted to destroy it, he smoked his pipe leisurely.

”It's gone now. Shall we chase it?” Shen Feng asked Ren laoguai.

”Chase? Where? This is its nest. It always comes back. ” Ren laoguai smiled calmly, knocked his cigarette bag and continued: ”go and get my bag.”

”Oh, good.” Shen Feng answered and went up to take down Ren laoguai's bag.

After taking the last sip of smoke, Ren laoguai turned in the bag, took out several dark red wooden nails, nailed them in several directions in the pit, and then connected them with gold thread.

”What are you doing?” Shen Feng asked puzzled.