Fenghuang frowned, what host Hakka? What's the meaning? She poked Yang Tingjing and asked, "How did you know you were going to talk about the master's family?"
"I said it casually." Yang Tingjing raised his lips and smiled, seeing Fenghuang with lowered eyelids and a troubled expression on his face, Yang Tingjing put his arms around Fenghuang and said softly, "Still wondering who the masked man is?"
"En." Phoenix said lightly.
"It's hard to see his identity if he conceals his identity. Don't worry about it, just deal with what's in front of you first!" Yang Tingjing said slowly, looking at the scene in front of him. Needless to say, the scenery of the ghost city is filled with a frightening atmosphere. The pedestrians on both sides come and go, but everyone looks numb, as if their soul has been sucked out, and what's more, they are motionless, like puppets .
"How could this happen?" Fenghuang was not frightened by the scenery in front of him, but was a little puzzled. The scenery of the ghost city was different almost every time, and this time, it seemed to be even more unusual.
"This is the ghost market, you haven't been here before, follow me! If you lost it, I'm going to marry a new princess." Yang Yanjing had a nice smile on his face, as if he didn't take the ghost market seriously. With a calm look, his big hand held Fenghuang's small hand tightly, as if he was afraid that Fenghuang would be nervous.
Fenghuang naturally observed this, so he ignored Yang Tingjing's teasing, he was worried that she would be afraid! He always put her safety first like this, Fenghuang's heart became warmer, and the ghost market in front of him seemed less scary.
Fenghuang raised his foot and walked forward, Yang Yanjing could only sigh, and hurriedly followed Fenghuang.
Moving forward, the most important position in the ghost market was surrounded by many people, and most of them were numb. There were only a few here and there who were masked and their movements were not dull. Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing were mixed in the crowd.
"I was born in heaven and earth to respect heaven and honor virtue, but there are still obsessed people who disturb the four fields and cause people to die. Today, I worship heaven again, hoping that the situation will be harmonious and the people will be safe." The mage in the center of the crowd held a silver bell and shook his body. , stumbling, the silver bell in his hand jingling, with a look of compassion.
When the two noticed the mage, they were both taken aback. Behind the mage, there was a large group of people with dull eyes, like puppets. In the center of the high platform where the mages stood, there was a huge cross. The most important thing was , the one tied to the cross was a half-dead man.
Fenghuang looked at the woman on the cross, and it became more and more familiar.
"Come on, that's Ginkgo!" Fenghuang was a little surprised. Seeing Ginkgo's ragged clothes and blood stains, it seemed that Ginkgo's life was not going well these days. Hearing Fenghuang's voice, Yang Yanjing hurriedly Looking towards the center of the high platform, it turned out to be really a ginkgo.
Ginkgo can't die, she has a great connection with Luoge and Yujia, and the ghost market she keeps telling her to go home, which is even more mysterious, Yang Tingjing's eyes are a little dark, Ginkgo dares to hurt Phoenix , be damned! But not now.
Go save her!
At this moment, the two people looked at each other. Almost at the same time, the two of them had such an idea, but here they are numerous and powerful. Although they know martial arts, they are not outnumbered. When he glanced at Yang Tingjing, he understood up.
Sooner or later, Yang Yanjing took the lead and tapped the ground with his toes. Under the action of powerful force, Yang Yanjing flew up and rushed towards the center of the high platform.
"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die!" The mage obviously noticed something strange in the crowd, he snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the puppet behind him roared and rushed towards Yang Yanjing.
"Phoenix, hurry up!" Yang Yanjing landed on the ground, punching and flying, every move carried an indomitable momentum, but there were many puppets and these puppets seemed to be not afraid of pain, they stood up again after falling down, constantly Coming towards him, he can only resist for a while, and sooner or later his physical strength will be exhausted.
Fenghuang heard the words, knew the current situation, and did not delay cooperating well with Yang Tingjing, so he rushed over immediately, taking advantage of Yang Yanjing's ability to attract the puppets' attention, rushed to Ginkgo on the cross, and raised the knife Falling, cut off the rope tied with ginkgo.
Ginkgo, who had lost his strength, fell to the ground the moment the rope was loosened. Seeing this, Phoenix hurriedly supported Ginkgo. Ginkgo opened his eyes weakly, "Princess...you are finally here..."
"Okay, you, you actually saved her while I wasn't paying attention, and spared your life!" The mage said, running towards Phoenix, waving the whisk in his hand, muttering words.
There was a sneer on the corner of Fenghuang's mouth, and the moment the mage rushed over, he kicked hard on the mage's chest, but he was only half a step away from the mage, but he was cut off from the outside.
Not good, this sorcerer really has a few tricks. The sorcerer opened his eyes, glanced at Fenghuang, smiled disdainfully, closed his eyes and muttered something, as his mouth became bigger and bigger, these puppets became more and more restless, Yang Tingjing It also gradually became very difficult.
"Fenghuang, hurry up and leave me alone." Seeing that something was wrong, Yang Tingjing immediately called out to Fenghuang to leave quickly.
"Phoenix flies nine days!"
Fenghuang roared, and a huge phoenix emerged from behind Fenghuang, which was formed by her true energy, "Go!"
The big phoenix that spread its wings flew towards the mage, who dodged in embarrassment, and he said in disbelief: "How could you do this! It's impossible! No one in this world can learn how to fly like a phoenix!"
The big phoenix raised its head to the sky and let out a long cry, and rushed into the crowd of puppets. After a burst of dust and smoke, the puppets surrounding Yang Tingjing were shaken to pieces. Yang Tingjing was covered in a halo of white clothes. He said with a light smile: "Thank you my princess."
"Impossible, how is it possible, no one can, no one can learn the Nine Heavens of Phoenix!" the mage said a little madly.
"You think that no one in this world can fly like a phoenix, that's just what you think!" Fenghuang snorted coldly.
"Mage, this ghost market is probably not real!" Fenghuang raised her eyebrows, she had already felt that something was wrong, and this feeling became stronger when the mage chanted something.
When the mage heard the words, there was a "click" in her heart, what did she know? Forgot to chant the mantra at the moment, Fenghuang took advantage of his inattention and kicked the mage away with all his strength. I am more and more sure that this mage has a ghost. The powerful force directly kicked the mage into the air, and landed heavily, and the phoenix didn't delay. When it was too late, Kuai threw the dagger out of his hand, and directly nailed it to the unresponsive mage.
"Pfft." A mouthful of blood spat out from the mage's mouth, he pointed at Phoenix and said, "You... seven..."
A trace of cruelty flashed across Yang Tingjing's eyes. He pulled out the dagger that Fenghuang had stuck in the mage's stomach just now, and quickly turned to the mage's neck and said indifferently: "You know too much!"
The sorcerer died unwillingly with his eyes open. The puppet didn’t move when the sorcerer died, but just stood there blankly. Fenghuang helped Ginkgo to leave, when he suddenly saw Gu worms spit out from the corner of the sorcerer’s mouth, and there were more than one .