Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 367 The sound of the flute in the middle of the night! Weird forest!

   "The thing is like this..."

Xuanlong Taoist sighed softly, and said: "About half a month ago, we received a mission in the underworld, telling us that in Xuanjing City, there is an undercurrent raging, and all forces are constantly gathering here, let us investigate clearly. The secret of the undercurrent, 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!

  Since a strange thing happened in Xuanjing city half a month ago, every three days, in the dead of night, a strange flute sounded 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 sound of the flute sounded, many experts in the city would move quickly and chase in the direction of the sound of the flute. At the beginning, we were extremely vigilant and did not dispatch all of them, but only sent one of them to deal with the sound of the flute. Whistle to follow!

  The remaining three are responsible for continuing to hide in the city to prevent accidents.

  Unexpectedly, that night, the soul lamp of the person we sent out went out directly.

  We were taken aback at the time. You must know that he is the second-tier player. Those who can be spotted by the underworld and be recruited as peripheral members are at least second-tier players. There is no simple person.

  But he died just like that!

  Afterwards, we searched carefully, and only found a strange human skin. His flesh and bones disappeared, as if swallowed by something.

   Then, we waited for another three days.

  At this time, there are obviously more masters gathered in the city than before, all of them are top existences from various forces.

   This time in the dead of night, that weird flute sound appeared again.

  Same as before, when the sound of the flute appeared, all the characters from various forces immediately acted and followed the sound of the flute.

  The three of us decided to act together this time in order to prevent accidents.

However!

  When we just traced to a mountain forest, another person beside us died tragically again. His death was exactly the same as the first person. He was still a big living person, but he turned into a piece of human skin in the blink of an eye.

  We were taken aback.

Not only us, but also strange things happened to other people. Just as my companion Wu Bo and I were hesitating whether to continue the pursuit, two mysterious masters suddenly appeared and directly killed Wu Bo and me. Wave!

  The other party actually knew that we were members of the underworld, and directly and purposefully hunted us down,

  With Wu Bo and I's strength, it was very difficult to resist. In the end, the two of us finally used the secret method to escape from each other's hands.

  After escaping, I have been hiding here and never dared to go out again. "

  He narrated all the experiences during this period from beginning to end.

  Yang Fang couldn't help frowning, feeling suspicious.

  Strange flute sound?

Sudden death?

   "Have you found out the origin of this flute sound?"

  Yang Fang asked.

"No, all of us had accidents during the second time, and we didn't have time to investigate. We wanted to ask other people, but most of them didn't know the truth, and they just followed the crowd. Seeing The others chased it out, and they all chased it out, but no one knew exactly what it was for.”

   Taoist Xuanlong smiled wryly.

  Yang Fang thought for a while, and said again: "Then who is the pursuer you and Wu Bo met? Was the second companion who died before this group of people responsible?"

   "No, absolutely not."

Taoist Xuanlong shook his head immediately, 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 chasers behind. If a hunter has this kind of means, I will never be alive."

   "So, there are two different forces attacking you?"

  Yang Fang asked.

"Yes."

   Taoist Xuanlong's face changed, and he nodded.

  A kind of force is undoubtedly the kind of terrifying existence that makes people suddenly turn into human skin and melt their flesh and bones. This kind of existence is not only for the underworld, other masters also die like this.

  But the second force is specifically aimed at 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 lamps, we also used an invisible powder to mark our bodies so that we can track them in case of subsequent accidents. Wu Bo's soul lamps are up to now It's not dead yet."

   Taoist Xuanlong said.

   "Can that track him down?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "Not yet."

Taoist Xuanlong smiled wryly again, and said: "The distance between Wu Bo and me should be very far. I tried it once before. Only the [Golden Beetle] could smell that kind of incense powder, but when I released the Golden Beetle, the Golden Beetle did not smell it. If there is any reaction, it means that he must be far away, or the smell on his body has been covered up."

   "Give me the golden beetle, and let me have a look at this incense powder."

  Yang Fang asked.

   "Yes, Your Honor."

   Taoist Xuanlong immediately took out two jade bottles of different colors.

  One big and one small.

  One red and one green.

  The big red bottle contained a strange beetle, about the size of a fingernail, which was very active inside.

   "The sound of the flute appears once every three days. When was the last time it appeared?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "Just two days ago, counting the time, it should appear again tomorrow night."

Taoist Xuanlong said, "My lord, 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. There must be secrets behind the sound of the flute that we don't know."

  He wanted Yang Fang to track him down and find out.

  Although they are only peripheral members of the underworld, they have never suffered such a big loss.

   "Don't worry, I'm here to track this matter."

  Yang Fang nodded, and said: "What is the origin of those people who attacked you? Do you have any clues?"

   "No, I only know that our strength is far superior to ours. We fled in a hurry that day, and didn't dare to think about it."

   Taoist Xuanlong said bitterly.

  Yang Fang frowned, suddenly glanced at Taoist Xuanlong, and said, "How is your injury?"

   "It hasn't recovered yet, we have to wait for a while."

   Taoist Xuanlong said.

   "Close your eyes and turn your heart to the sky."

  Yang opened his mouth.

   "Yes, Your Honor!"

   Taoist Xuanlong immediately followed suit and put on a good pose.

  Yang Fang appeared next to Taoist Xuanlong in an instant, and directly pressed down on his back with a palm, and the terrifying true energy surged out, wrapping Taoist Xuanlong's body.

   Twenty minutes later.

  Yang Fang took back his palm again, his clothes fluttered, and his tone was calm, he said: "I have suppressed your injury for you, and you will watch the sound of the flute with me tomorrow night."

   "Thank you, Venerable!"

   Taoist Xuanlong got up from the bed and immediately bowed down.

  ···

   One night passed.

  The next morning.

  Jin Zhaotian woke up from his lethargy.

   But when he woke up, he found that his brother had disappeared from the secret room, leaving only a letter on one side of the table.

  Jin Zhaotian's face changed slightly, he quickly picked up the letter and browsed it.

   "Gone..."

   Jin Zhaotian whispered.

  This second brother, what has he done all these years?

  What kind of terrifying existence was that young man in the green shirt last night?

  At such a young age, I was able to make myself, who was on the first ladder, helpless to resist!

   It's incredible!

  The letter in his hand was silently turned into dust, and he sighed secretly.

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   At noon.

  In a restaurant.

  There are many figures and voices.

  Yang Fang's body is sitting here quietly, while tasting delicious food, while using wind rhythm, listening to all kinds of movements from all directions.

   Opposite him, sat Taoist Xuanlong who had already changed his appearance, his face full of anxiety, and he was restless.

  Since last night, he followed Yang Fang away.

   It's really not used to eating at the same table with Yang now.

  In his consciousness, the upper echelons of the underworld are mysterious and powerful, and those big figures have weird tempers. Maybe they can talk and laugh one moment, but they will make him fall to his knees the next moment.

   While Taoist Xuanlong was fidgeting, suddenly, he let out a light snort, and looked back, showing surprise.

"What's wrong?"

  Yang Fang's voice was calm, without raising his head, he discovered his abnormality.

   "My lord, a master of the military."

   Taoist Xuanlong transmitted sound.

"Um?"

  Yang Fang frowned, and immediately followed Taoist Xuanlong's line of sight.

   I saw it in a restaurant hundreds of meters away from them.

  A group of seven or eight people immediately appeared, each of them was tall and burly, and they were extraordinary. Led by a man in armor and carrying a long knife, they walked towards the opposite [Yunyang Tower].

   "The person in charge is the second strongest person in the military stationed here. If it were Guo Ziming, he would be at the peak of the second ladder of the Holy Spirit..."

Xuanlong Taoist sent a voice transmission and said: "Following him, the one on the left with a red nose and half-bald hair is named Tiexuan, who is also the second ladder, and the one on the right with a big body and a black robe is called Yunfeng. It is unfathomable, it is said that it has an inseparable relationship with Tiandu Mountain, and then one wears a black robe and the other wears a white robe is the black and white elder..."

  He introduced the group of strong military men to Yang Fang one by one.

  Yang Fang observed silently.

  Suddenly, he had an induction and looked directly in another direction.

  I saw an inconspicuous inn.

  A man in a gray robe with a sallow complexion stood quietly in front of the window, looking towards the group of strong military men.

  His hands are behind his back, his breath is obscure, his face seems to have seen a human skin mask, without any expression.

   "It's the second ladder again..."

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  Xuanjing City is really undercurrent.

  How can there be so many second ladders in Xunri?

   But second ladders seem to be everywhere these days!

   "It's God Worship!"

   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, they are masters, and even this group of guys are surprised."

  Yang Fang nodded slightly and continued drinking.

   After a while.

  He frowned, and swept towards the stairs of the restaurant.

  I saw four figures coming up the stairs quickly, three men and one woman, not young, and their clothes were very different from those of Tianlongyu.

   It doesn't seem to belong to Tianlong domain.

  After they appeared, they first took a look at the area on the second floor, then chose a deserted corner, and walked over directly.

  After sitting down, one of the middle-aged nuns waved his palm, and an invisible force of prohibition instantly spread out, firmly covering the area they were in.

   "Is this kind of news true? I hope there is no mistake."

   "Yeah, after we got the news this time, we rushed here all the way, and we made two rounds of teleportation arrays."

"There shouldn't be anything wrong. A while ago, the tokens of the Kingdom of God were flying everywhere. Now 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 a few people sat down, they began to transmit sound.

  Yang Fang's eyes flashed, and he was surprised.

   "The gate of the Kingdom of God?"

  He continued to listen.

   It's a pity that these people were extremely vigilant, and after chatting in a low voice for a few words, they stopped talking.

  The shop waiter quickly picked up the food and walked up.

  After eating, these people didn't stay longer, but quickly got up to check out and left the restaurant again.

  Yang Fang thoughtfully, silently watching these people.

  ···

   Time passes.

  Unknowingly, night fell.

  Thick dark clouds cover the high altitude, like a once thick quilt, bringing a sense of depression.

  Just as Taoist Xuanlong said.

   Almost just reached the end of the night.

  A piercing and strange flute sound came out directly in the dark night, mysterious and subtle, like resentment or admiration, like weeping like complaints.

at the same time.

  The figures of strong men moved quickly, rushing out of inns and rooms.

  After they appeared, they first carefully identified the direction of the flute sound, and then immediately took action, chasing after that weird flute sound.

   On the high eaves.

  Yang Fang remained expressionless and motionless, staring at the figures in the dark night.

  Beside him, there is a mysterious dragon Taoist with a changing face.

   "My lord, it was like this before. After the three of us chased into a dense forest, one of us suddenly withered."

   Taoist Xuanlong whispered.

  Yang Fang continued to watch the scene without saying a word.

   As expected.

  The military strongman, the god-worshiping strongman, and the group of three men and one woman who appeared later all rushed to the distance at this moment.

   "Let's go, go and have a look."

   Yang Fang said.

   Swipe!

  The bodies of the two flashed, and disappeared from the ground in an instant, following the direction of the sound of the flute, and followed them all the way forward.

  The entire night was extremely intense.

  The whistling of the flute, mysterious and unpredictable, came from the front continuously.

   Except for experts in the Holy Spirit realm, no one could hear it.

  The sound of the flute is haunting, it seems to be specially aimed at the Holy Spirit.

  One after another silhouettes kept flickering, without interfering with each other, without saying a word, everything was going to the extreme.

   Half an hour later.

  Everyone has already plundered out of the city one after another, and quickly got into a forest with white mist. The mountains are high and the forests are dense, the temperature is extremely low, and the environment is intricate.

   After entering the forest, the sound of the flute ahead suddenly became more obvious.

   Everyone kept walking, but their speed became faster.

   In the blink of an eye, many people disappeared directly.

   "My lord, the accident happened here 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 bring me here before, but took me from the city? Can't you just start from here? "

"My lord doesn't know that the sound of the flute is extremely strange. It can only be heard in the city, and it can't 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." If you don’t get here, it’s like an independent space, it’s so weird, it doesn’t exist in this world.”

   Taoist Xuanlong condensed his voice.

   "Separate spaces?"

  Yang Fang was surprised.

"Yes."

   Taoist Xuanlong responded in a deep voice.

ah!

   While they continued to track forward.

  Suddenly!

  An unusually shrill scream came from the front, like the last struggle before death, and as if he had encountered some terrible torture, tearing the silence of this place.

   Spread the word!

  All the people walking forward showed horror.

   "An accident happened again!"

   "My companion turned into a piece of human skin!"

  Several shocking voices came from the forest covered in thick fog.

   Then Yang Fang noticed that the white mist around him began to roll, as if affected by an invisible mysterious force, it became more dense.

  The weird flute sound is slowly fading away.

   "Catch up quickly, the sound of the flute is about to dissipate!"

   "Go!"

  Someone in the white mist shouted in shock.

   This white mist is so strange that it can block the sight of Holy Spirit-level masters. Even the second ladder can see very limited and cannot penetrate instantly.

  Yang Fang and the two of them also speeded up directly, chasing towards the thick white mist.

  The white mist is getting thicker and thicker, and it seems that there will never be an end in sight.

  During this process, there were four or five extremely piercing screams in succession.

  It seems that something extremely terrible is happening continuously.

   Taoist Xuanlong was rushing forward, and suddenly he groaned, his face was painful, his body stopped, his hands clutched his clothes, and he couldn't help but let out bursts of painful sounds.

  Yang Fang raised his eyelids.

   When did you get recruited?

"roll!"

  He opened his mouth and roared violently, shifted his shape and changed his shadow, the domain expanded, and appeared in front of Taoist Xuanlong in an instant.

   Crash!

  Countless streaks of strange black hairs flew out of Xuanlong Taoist's body, and then suddenly ignited and turned into dust.

finally!

   Taoist Xuanlong recovered again, his face was pale, he was panting heavily, and he looked horrified.

   "Thank you...thank you, Venerable!"

  Yang Fang's eyes became extremely serious.

  Black hair!

how could this be?

  What secrets are hidden in this strange mountain forest?

  ···

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