The second update...

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Listening to the sound of firewood crackling, Han Yun's uneasiness became stronger and stronger. His hair suddenly stood up and he turned around subconsciously. Han Yun was almost scared to sit in the fire. He saw a pair of dead fish-like eyes staring at him through the "unmoving magic circle". The owner of the pair of dead fish-eyed eyes looked pale like a zombie, smiling with a cracked mouth and covered his whole body with a black robe, just like a zombie who had just crawled out of the grave.

Han Yun felt that his blood was frozen, and his hands and feet were out of control. The monster stretched out his pale and thin hand and touched the "unmoving magic array" and then retracted it. The dead fish's eyes flipped over, as if thinking about something, and stretched out his bloody tongue and licked his lips, and hid in the darkness.

Just as Han Yun breathed a sigh of relief, Peng! Jiulian non-moving magic array vibrated violently. Han Yun jumped up and pulled out his sword. The strange man was holding a bone knife and chopping the magic array hard.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After cutting more than ten consecutive records, he seemed to be unable to do anything to the magic circle, and retreated into the darkness again. Han Yun carefully observed for a while, controlled the magic circle to open a gap, and quickly crushed and threw the jade talisman into pieces and threw it out.

Beep! A green flame soared into the sky. Just as Han Yun wanted to close the magic circle, a black shadow rushed over, and the white teeth reflected the fire.

Puff! A pale dry hand reached in from outside, and was just clamped by the closed formation. The dry hand bounced with five fingers, and five wisps of black smoke shot towards Han Yun.

Han Yun subconsciously launched the "Wood Shield Technique", a small green shield blocked in front of him, and five black air hit the small shield, making a sizzling sound, and the light of the small shield dimmed instantly. Han Yun had no time to be shocked, and the green light of the long sword shot violently, slashing on the pale and dry hand.

Puff! The palm of his hand broke down, and the monster let out a harsh scream, dark red blood dripped from the broken mouth, and the broken palm jumped randomly on the ground. Seeing that the monster was bleeding, Han Yun became bolder and opened the magic circle and rushed out. The monster's hand was still clamped on the magic circle. Seeing Han Yun rushing out, the bone knife waved his right hand and cut down his arm, and fled down the hillside.

Han Yun felt anxious, and his fingers were closed together and he shouted, "Wood Spike!"

Chi! A green light hit like lightning, puff! The monster bloomed on the back of his head and fell to the ground. Han Yun looked at his right finger in disbelief. Before this, Han Yun had never tried the Wooden Sprig Technique, but he had read the casting method of "Wooden Sprig Technique". Unexpectedly, he was released in one move.

"Wood Thorn Technique!" Han Yun shouted loudly, and pointed his fingers at the monster who was not moving on the ground. This time it didn't work. Han Yun tried it twice but failed, so he had to walk to the place more than ten feet away with the sword.

"Who are you?" Han Yun shouted coldly. After yelling twice, the monster still didn't move. Han Yun plucked up his courage and walked over carefully with his long sword. To be on the safe side, he even released a wooden shield. Under the light of the green shield, a hole was opened on the back of the monster's head, and blood and brain marrow were flowing out, and he could not die anymore.

Han Yun turned the monster over with one kick, and saw that the monster's pale dead fish eyes were still wide open, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the crooked man. Just as Han Yun was about to approach the scene, the dead fish eyes suddenly moved, suddenly turned blood red, and two blood arrows shot towards him. Han Yun was shocked and bounced back quickly. Fortunately, the green small shield was opened, and the two blood arrows shot the small shield into pieces.

Han Yun was scared and sweated coldly. He threw the gun decisively, puffing it! It was nailed to the weird man's neck.

"Hey, something is wrong!" With the shimmer light from the sword weapon in his hand, the strange man slowly turned into a thread of black air and dissipated. After waiting for a while, Han Yun walked up carefully, only the black robe and a pair of disgusting dead fish eyes were left on the ground. Han Yun shivered smartly, as if he was staring at the invisible eyes.

Han Yun subconsciously burned the black robe with the dead fish eyes, and his inner uneasiness slightly weakened, but the feeling of being targeted was still vague.

"Huh, is this?" I saw an ancient ring exposed on the ashes of the black robe. Han Yun picked up the ring with the tip of his sword and looked up. He saw that the ring was neither gold nor wood, and the words "Sul" were engraved on the outer edge.

"Naxu Ring!" Han Yun exclaimed. The origin of this weird person must be not simple. Han Yun tried it several times but could not erase the spiritual imprint on the Naxu Ring. He had to throw the Naxu Ring into the storage belt, raise his hand and blow away the ashes of the black robe, and a translucent thing was blown up.

"What is this?" Han Yun picked up the thin thing and looked at it. A strange look appeared on his face. This translucent thing was clearly a bellyband for a woman. Is this weird guy actually a woman?

This bellyband is not afraid of fire, it seems to be a good thing. Han Yun tried it and found that the translucent bellyband is extremely tough and cannot be broken even if it is hard with a sword.

"What a pity, it would be great if it was a vest!" Han Yun stuffed his bellyband into the storage belt, intending to use it for her next time when he encountered sprouts, and to extort some good things from the Shuiyue Sect.

At this time, a crane cries came from afar, mixed with a strange muffled cry and footsteps, as if hundreds of people were rushing towards this side.

"Han Yun, open the magic circle!" Liu Xiaoxiao's voice came from afar. Han Yun's face changed. At this time, he saw clearly that a group of shadowy figures appeared at the foot of the mountain. These people walked around, but their speed was not slow. A strong smell of rotten meat rushed up, and he thought that he knew what was going on with his butt.

Han Yun hurriedly opened the formation, Liu Xiaoxiao landed first and put away his mount, followed by Zhang Lu and Nie Feng. Nie Feng was holding Wu Pin with a black face in his arms, not knowing whether it was death or life.

"Han Yun, come in quickly!" Zhang Lu roared anxiously. Han Yun glanced at the rotten corpses that had rushed to the hillside, and almost wanted to spit it out. The rotten corpses were men, women, old and young. Some even had their intestines flowed out, dragging them far away on the ground, tripping themselves, and some of them were hanging out of their eye sockets, and their faces were covered with white maggots.

Han Yun turned around and ran back to the magic circle. The rotten corpses had rushed to the periphery of the magic circle, grabbing and biting the magic circle, like monsters.

"Hurry up and let Wu Pin blood!" Nie Feng shouted, pressing his hands on Wu Pin's back desperately activates his spiritual power.

Zhang Lu hurriedly pulled out a knife and made a cross-shaped incision in the wound on Wu Pin's left arm, but the blood near the wound seemed to solidify and could not flow out. Zhang Lu gritted his teeth and cut off all the flesh near Wu Pin's wound, and the black blood kept oozing out. Nie Feng used his spiritual power to force the corpse poison to flow to the wound. Wu Pin's face slowly turned from black to white, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When the black blood on Wu Pin's wound turned normal red, Liu Xiaoxiao immediately took out two packets of bleeding and sprinkled it on the wound, and then bandaged it.

"Okay, Wu Pin has saved his life this time!" Nie Feng wiped his sweat and put Wu Pin who had fallen asleep flat on the ground.

"Han Yun, you did a good job this time and knew how to strengthen the "unmoving magic array"!" Liu Xiaoxiao patted Han Yun's shoulder with approval.

Han Yun pointed to the rotten corpse outside and said, "What should I do now? I can't kill you!"

"These corpses should be controlled by rotten corpses. The rotten corpses are afraid of the sun. They will retreat by dawn!" Liu Xiaoxiao said relaxedly. Nie Feng shook his head and said, "These rotten corpses should be controlled by humans. If the people behind this are not caught, any situation may happen!"

Liu Xiaoxiao nodded and her expression became solemn. Han Yun's heart moved and opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't say it.

Nie Feng raised his eyebrows and said in confusion: "Junior Brother Han, do you have something to say?"

Han Yun had to tell the story of the weird man in black robe, but he concealed the matter of Na Xujie and the bellyband. Nie Feng and the other two looked at Han Yun in disbelief, and Han Yun had no choice but to cast a small green shield.

"Good boy, it turns out that he is still hiding his own private parts!" Zhang Lu pounded Han Yun's chest. Liu Xiaoxiao and Nie Feng looked at each other. Everyone had their own secrets, so they couldn't ask where Han Yun learned "The Wooden Shield Technique".

"Senior Brother Nie, do you know the origin of the man in black robe?" Han Yun changed the subject.

Nie Feng shook his head and said, "There are many evil cultivators in the cultivation world. They practice through vicious techniques. Some rely on devouring the soul and some use blood to practice, but they have never dared to be so blatant! And from your description, the evil cultivator's cultivation is not high.

But Junior Brother Han, you have to be careful. Evil cultivators are all single-passing disciples, and there should be a powerful master behind that person! I think you should not go to the market this time. Go back to the mountain to hide and practice for a few years and be safer!"

Han Yun was stunned, gritted his teeth and shook his head, "I must go to the market this time!"

Liu Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "We should go quickly and reply quickly!"

Nie Feng shook his head and was silent! Han Yun stared at the burning bonfire, and the feeling of being stared at again.

Liu Xiaoxiao was right. When it was almost dawn, the group of rotten corpses retreated collectively, and the air was filled with a strong smell of rotten smell. Everyone put away the formation, and most of the forty-eight earth spirit stones had been consumed.

Wu Pin had already woken up, but was still very weak. The task of controlling the white feathered crane fell on Han Yun. The four of them went to the village first, gathered the rotten corpses together, and then burned them with a fire to avoid harming the passing mortals and people. After getting everything done, the four of them set off again for the Linqi Mountains.

The five people rushed for seven days in a row, and they entered the Linqi Mountains in one day, so they planned to rest for a long time outside the Linqi Mountains and rushed to Linqifeng Market in one breath tomorrow.

It seems that many people have this distraction. Han Yun and others have camped near their place. Moreover, their cultivation level is in the Qi Refining Stage, but there are no Foundation Establishment Stage. Cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage usually appear in the last two days of the market. That is the highlight time, and many rare items will only appear at that time.

"Oh, isn't this a hunting team of girls in the Xiuzhuyuan?" Six cultivators wearing unified "Liuyun Suit" walked over with a slutty smile.

Zhang Luteng jumped up, Nie Feng also stood up coldly, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Liu Xiaoxiao curled her lips disdainfully, picked off the mountain-piercing axe on her back, and chopped it to the ground with great domineering aura, making a loud noise.

"Xiong Ba, if you lose your life, I will help you!" Liu Xiaoxiao said coldly.

"Oh, I'm so scared! Haha!" The man who called Xiong Ba patted his chest and laughed wildly. The five people around him also laughed loudly. Xiong Ba's strength seemed to be at the seventh level of Qi Refining, which was comparable to Liu Xiaoxiao.

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Chapter completed!