Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 301: Not even letting the child go? Seeking death!

As soon as the child came out, Qin Feng could tell that this child was different from others.

The child was of normal build, but a branch as thick as a child's arm stretched out from his back. The child and the branch were tightly wrapped in a circle of shiny black iron chains.

The child stared at these people with a pair of shiny black eyes. There was a gleam in his eyes. Even Qin Feng felt a little unnatural when he looked at him.

The child was tied up with iron chains, and the two men carried him out of the small wooden door.

As soon as the child came out and looked around at everyone, his eyes fell on the old man, and the child suddenly became excited:

"Grandpa, grandpa, is that you? Grandpa!"

When the old man saw the child, his eyes suddenly filled with tears. He took a few steps forward and touched the child's head:

"It's me, Grandpa is here! My child! You have suffered!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the child's eyes suddenly changed:

"Old man, let me out!"

“Grandpa!”

"Let me out quickly!"

One is gloomy and old, the other has a loud childish voice.

Both voices came from children's mouths.

Qin Feng felt very strange, but suddenly said:

"Old Patriarch, could it be that this child is possessed by something? What is going on?"

The old man took two steps back and smiled bitterly:

"Alas! Poor child! As the Master has seen, this child is indeed possessed by a strange spirit."

Qin Feng hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the child's hand, and his divine consciousness traveled throughout the child's body!

"Master!"

Wufeng was about to stop him, but the old man waved his hand and Wufeng quickly stepped back.

The old man stared at Qin Feng, and saw Qin Feng lower his head to feel it, with his brows furrowed.

The old man looked expectantly, waiting for an unknown result, whether good or bad.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes widened and black mist rose all over his body.

Looking at the child again, the look in his eyes, which had originally been looking at Qin Feng in surprise, gradually became blurred, and then he began to twist his body in pain.

The old man looked distressed, his eyes became anxious, his hands unconsciously opened and trembled a little.

After a while, the black mist around Qin Feng became thicker and thicker, gradually enveloping him and the child.

This is the old and hoarse voice coming from the fog:

"Who are you? Why are you getting involved in this mess? Aren't you afraid of both sides getting hurt?"

Qin Feng sneered:

"Hehe! It's just an obsession, but why humiliate this young child?"

The voice was even more sinister:

"Hehe! They took my life, and I'm just seeking revenge."

Qin Feng shouted angrily:

"Revenge, you don't even let a little kid go?"

The voice rose again:

"Humph! So much nonsense! Do you think that one drop of your blood can protect this brat's heart? In that case, I will destroy this brat's soul and leave you a walking corpse!"

Qin Feng laughed:

"You are dreaming! You are from the Yin-Yang family, I can let you go. You can attach yourself to this spiritual root and leave this child. I promise to let you go, otherwise I will wipe out your ghost!"

The voice laughed:

"Hahahaha! You can guess who I am based on just a glimpse of my soul. You are very impressive. Who are you?"

Qin Feng smiled and said:

"Hehe! You used the Yin Puppetry technique on yourself to try to take over the child's body. What a good plan. You are such a vicious person. If you succeed, the world will be in chaos. It's a pity that you met me. Today will be the day you die!"

After Qin Feng finished speaking, the black fog grew stronger again, and the hoarse voice suddenly shouted:

"Boy, are you going to kill him? If that's the case, I'll destroy this brat right now!"

When the voice fell, the child's miserable and sharp scream was heard.

The old man heard it carefully. He didn't care about anything else at this moment and stepped forward to stop Qin Feng!

Qin Feng shouted angrily:

"Go away!"

The old man was stunned by the scolding, and his hands and feet stood there motionless, uncontrollably.

Qin Feng shouted:

"Xiaoqing, protect your soul."

"Xiaohuo, surround this place, don't let him escape in the shadow!"

As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, a pink halo and a dark gray halo surrounded him and the child.

When the small fire appeared, the cave suddenly glowed pink and the temperature rose sharply. Wufeng and the other two were so frightened that they pulled the old man back. The four of them retreated to the corner and barely endured the heat wave.

The four people's eyes were immediately filled with fear, and they stared blankly at the terrifying scene in the cave.

The hoarse voice clearly had a hint of fear:

"Ah! What are you? Who are you? Your blood? How could it be?"

Qin Feng shouted loudly at this time:

"Why don't you let the child go?"

The child's body was still twisted, and he seemed to be in great pain!

The voice was even colder:

“Humph! No matter who you are, if you want me to let that brat go, forget it. If you let go of even a wisp of my soul, you’d be living a life worse than death! In that case, let’s die together!”

The child screamed loudly, and Qin Feng said angrily:

"Since you are so stubborn, I, Qin Feng, will definitely not let you stay today!"

As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, he saw flashes of lightning suddenly appear in the dark fog, instantly surrounding the two of them in the electric net.

"Ah!!!! You are from the Yin-Yang family, how can you practice dual cultivation? I am the Seventh King, I am!!! Ah!!! Please spare me! Please spare me! I will leave, I will leave!"

The hoarse voice changed from shouting to begging. Qin Feng sneered after hearing it:

"You are such a vicious person. You tortured a child into this state. You can't leave today! Xiaoqing, destroy his soul!"

The dark grey light circle surrounding Qin Feng became illusory, then condensed into a point and shot into the black mist.

“Mercy, mercy? Why are you doing this? I am from the Yin-Yang family! I am from the Yin-Yang family!!!!!!”

Following a shrill scream, the black mist and lightning net around Qin Feng and the child dissipated instantly, and two fat kids, one gray and one red, about 11 or 12 years old wearing bellybands appeared, and then disappeared into Qin Feng's brows.

"Pfft!"

Qin Feng and the child fell to the ground one after another, and the field returned to peace.

The pink light disappeared, and the old man saw Qin Feng and the other man fall down, so he hurried forward to help Qin Feng up and feel him carefully.

Wufeng picked up the child at the same time, held the child's hand, and his brows gradually relaxed.

I don't know how long it took:

In the sea of ​​blood, Qin Feng sat at the feet of the concrete body and watched the little guys playing and fighting, then looked at the small tree next to it and the shadow beast standing motionless next to it:

"Ah! Three drops of divine blood saved a child! It's really worth it! I have to say that this old guy is really cruel. He actually used this Yin puppet technique on himself. It's crazy enough. Alas! Poor child, what will he do in the future? If it doesn't work, just give him this tree! It's better than now!"

Qin Feng opened his eyes with a slight movement of his mind.

"what!"

What he saw was that under a mist-hidden tree about seven or eight feet high, the little child and the old clan leader were staring at him with wide eyes.

"Hey, Grandpa! The Master is awake, awake!"

"Good! I see!"

Seeing Qin Feng open his eyes, the old man and the child laughed out loud with joy.

Qin Feng turned over and sat up, looking at the old man, but his eyes stayed on the child:

"Come here, kid, let me see!"

Qin Feng looked carefully at the child's clear and bright eyes, and he was suspicious:

"How could this be? He has clearly already!"

Looking more closely, except for the branch on his back, his eyes are still clear:

"what's your name?"

Hearing Qin Feng's question, the child smiled and answered:

"My name is Wuguo!"

Qin Feng scratched his head and looked at the old man:

"Chief, this child?"

The old man smiled, stood up and bowed deeply to Qin Feng:

"I would like to thank Master Qin Feng for saving my poor grandson!"

The child was shocked and knelt down and kowtowed:

"Thank you for saving my life, Master!"

Qin Feng quickly stood up and supported the child and the old man:

"Please get up quickly! Although I strangled the evil spirit, the child was greatly affected by it, but now he seems to be normal. Old Patriarch, what's going on?"

The old patriarch sighed:

"Hey! Thanks to Kirigakure no Kirigakure for helping me!"

"The Hidden Mist Tree?"