Chapter 95： Ghost bride (1/2)

The Zhang family has been based in Liangcheng for three hundred years. This time is relatively short in the spiritual world.

But a place like Liangcheng is very special. At least half of the city are monks from outside, so it is very chaotic.

In addition, there are occasional monks who have found treasures from the ancient battlefields. They act secretly. As long as the slightest leaks, they will cause others to covet them. Therefore, various fighting battles and even plundering things happen from time to time.

Small families like the Zhang family have been able to thrive here for three hundred years and haven’t been destroyed. It’s pretty good.

And the group of bandit cultivators who robbed Zhang's family were a group of cultivators entrenched in Heifeng Mountain fifty miles away in Liangcheng. There was once a foundation-building cultivator as the leader, but the foundation-building cultivator robbed Zhang a few years ago. The things of the family were beheaded by Zhang's design.

Although the rest of the bandits slipped fast and were not killed by them, they only escaped some Qi-refining cultivators, and Zhang Family felt that there was no need to care too much.

As a result, I never expected that those bandits were not easy people. They secretly followed the two foundation-building monks of the Zhang family into the ancient battlefield. They risked their deaths and caused some dangers inside. They killed the two of the Zhang family. Foundation.

Then these bandit cultivators took the lead in breaking into the Zhang family before the Zhang family reacted, beheading all the living people in the Zhang family mansion, and only a few sideline monks in charge of various operations were spared.

After repeatedly confirming the situation of those bandit repairs, Ma Jiu couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

Because these surviving monks of the Zhang family don't know much about the situation of those bandits.

is normal, any monk can clearly know the situation of bandit cultivation, and those bandit cultivation will not be able to escape till now.

Since he couldn't ask more things, he didn't waste time any more, and left the Zhang family mansion with Qin Feng, heading toward Heifeng Mountain fifty miles away.

Heifeng Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with high mountains and dense forests.

In fact, there is more than one bandit repair gang living here, but Qin Fengmajiu and the two do not need to eradicate all bandit repairs, and they can't do that.

They only need to wipe out the bandit repairmen who plundered the Zhang family, even if they have completed the sect mission.

It's just that Black Wind Mountain is so big, how to find the location of those bandits is very troublesome.

Because there are several bandit cultivators hidden in the mountain, the two of them dare not drive the spirit beasts around the mountain, otherwise it is very likely to attract the attention of the bandit cultivators. Once they attack them, they will lose out. .

It's also been a lot of days since Zhang Family was robbed, and the remaining aura had already dissipated, otherwise the two of them might not be able to find the traces of those bandits with the keen sense of smell of the spirit beasts.

Fortunately, Ma Jiu can be regarded as an experienced old river and lake. This matter is not difficult for him. Soon, he took Qin Feng to some villages under Heifeng Mountain, intending to inquire about Heifeng Mountain from those villages. The news, and then make plans.

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”L……”

The mellow and frustrated suona sounded far away, and a welcoming team walked on the road, blowing and beating.

The groom official is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a beaming face, riding on the back of a donkey with black hair and white lips.

Behind the young man, eight farmers carried a big red sedan chair and walked towards the village not far in front.

By the side of the road, Qin Feng and Ma Jiu quietly passed by, and they were about to leave, when Ma Jiu suddenly gave a soft voice.

”what happened?”

Qin Feng turned his head and asked.

”I smell a yin air.”

Ma Jiu said, with a flash of light in his eyes, he looked at the welcoming team.