Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Li Qingfeng is dead.

At this time, this seemingly living person was nothing more than Li Qingfeng's corpse, with a little bit of spiritual consciousness still left.

He thought he was still alive and had an opportunity.

Jiang Han sighed in his heart.

Li Qingfeng is a good person. He is one of the few people who does not despise Jiang Han. Although he doesn't know what he thinks in his heart, at least the image he displays makes people like him very much.

And now.

He is dead, but he still wants to share the opportunity with Jiang Han and does not want to keep it to himself.

"Good people don't live long..."

Jiang Han looked at the empty village.

There is no doubt that there is definitely a big horror inside, otherwise Li Qingfeng, as the Martial King, would be unlikely to die so quickly, and even his memory would have undergone strange changes.

He actually thought he had been here for several days!

"system."

Jiang Han thought silently, "I want to see the information about this village."

brush!

next moment.

Text messages appeared in his mind.

[In the ghost village of the Emperor's Tomb, there are corpses buried in the ground. They are the people who were executed by the owner of the Emperor's Tomb. They were filled with resentment and turned into evil spirits, fearing the strong Yang energy. Exhume and destroy all the bones to obtain the reward: Martial Emperor's Oracle. ]

Afraid of strong yang energy?

Jiang Han squinted his eyes. He practiced Scripture of Indestructibility. His energy and blood were like a dragon, his yang energy was extremely strong, and it was difficult for ghosts to invade.

He is not afraid of this ghost village.

"Uncle Jiang?"

Li Qingfeng turned his head.

"coming."

Jiang Han smiled. After Li Qingfeng turned his head, a hint of gloom and coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He strode behind Li Qingfeng into the village.

The moment he stepped into the gate of the ghost village, the surroundings instantly became cold, as if the sun could not shine here, but everything he saw in front of him was completely different from what he had just seen.

Under the big willow tree, an old man sat on a chair to rest.

On the small road in the village, young children played and chased each other at surprisingly fast speeds.

There are also some young and middle-aged people farming, and women are enjoying themselves washing clothes in a stream in the village.

"Qingfeng, are you back?"

The old man sitting under the willow tree looked at Jiang Han with a smile and said, "This is..."

"Mr. Liu."

Li Qingfeng said respectfully, "He is my uncle. He came in with me. He was separated a few days ago and was reunited today. Uncle Jiang, this is Mr. Liu."

Jiang Han smiled and said: "Junior Jiang Han, I have met Mr. Liu."

Said.

He stepped forward and approached Mr. Liu.

"Since you are Qingfeng's uncle, let's go into the village and rest."

There was a faint trace of undetectable fear in Mr. Liu's eyes. He waved his hands pretending to be calm and said, "I'm going to take a nap for a while."

"Then we won't disturb Mr. Liu."

Li Qingfeng nodded respectfully, then quickly grabbed Jiang Han, who was still approaching him, and walked towards the village.

Walk on the road.

While greeting people on the roadside, Li Qingfeng whispered: "Uncle Jiang, if you want to get Liu Lao's inheritance, you must not be in a hurry. Otherwise, if you are kicked out of the village, there will be no hope!"

Jiang Han was speechless.

He felt that the cold aura behind him suddenly became extremely strong.

Looking back, no matter whether they were young men, women or children, they suddenly stopped what they were doing and remained motionless. They tilted their heads and stared at him with weird smiles on their lips.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Han glanced around expressionlessly.

Li Qingfeng turned his head in confusion. In his eyes, everyone seemed normal, with gentle smiles on their faces.

"Uncle Jiang."

He vaguely regretted bringing in this uncle who seemed to have a weird personality. "They are just a little curious about outsiders. They don't mean any harm. Everyone, I'm sorry, my uncle is a bit grumpy. Let me say this on his behalf." …”

The words have not yet finished.

Li Qingfeng saw Jiang Han walking towards a child who was playing with a ball.

boom!

Before he could recover, Jiang Han slapped the child on the head. In Li Qingfeng's dull eyes, the child's head exploded like a watermelon, with blood everywhere.

thump!

The child's body fell heavily to the ground, it was too horrible to see.

"A cover-up."

Jiang Han sneered slightly.

In his eyes, the child's body turned into a willow branch after it fell to the ground, and the ball he was playing with was simply a bleeding heart!

But Li Qingfeng didn't think so.

In his opinion, a child is just a child, and now he has turned into a headless corpse, with blood flowing all over the floor!

Uncle Master is crazy?

This idea popped into his mind, and then something even more terrifying happened.

Chi!

The sword light flashed, and a young man not far away was decapitated. With a bang, the whole chest of a woman next to her was pierced by Jiang Han's fist. An old man walked out of the house and was pierced between the eyebrows by a sword energy...

this moment.

The originally peaceful and peaceful village seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth. The screams were endless and there were corpses and broken arms everywhere.

Jiang Han's eyes were cold, like a violent god of death, harvesting lives crazily!

"Jiang, Uncle Jiang..."

Li Qingfeng stared at this scene blankly, his mind going blank.

Sudden.

Jiang Han appeared in front of him, pointed a finger at the center of his eyebrows, his blood surged fiercely, and said coldly: "Open your eyes and take a good look to see if these things... are human beings!"