True or false, look for it.

Ye Feng looked at his left hand, but it was empty. The box in his dream did not exist. He didn't have time to open it to look, but as if he had no idea, he knew that there were three different ancient needles hidden inside, and each ancient needle represented a different meaning.

A type of acupuncture.

Coincidence?

Ye Feng sighed. Thinking of the woman in the dream, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart, just like the emperor. In the dream, he seemed to be the emperor wearing golden armor, so

Everything is felt the same way.

But, no, all people in dreams are just passers-by.

"Old Man Long, whose inheritance is the thing you gave me?"

Ye Feng pondered deeply.

A total of six pages of paper were on his body, but Ye Feng never knew its origin. Over the years, he had tried to refer to many kinds of words in the world, but none of them were the same as the words on the paper.

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Ye Feng seemed to be born with the ability to understand the words and patterns on the paper, as well as the silk book collected by Old Bei Wang.

It's hard to fall asleep in a quiet night.

The next day, at dawn, Ye Feng and Zhang Wenyuan drove to the central area.

After crossing the second line of defense, it is not difficult to find that the air here is darker and more turbid than outside, with a faint smell of blood.

"Look first."

Ye Feng got out of the car alone and walked on foot.

The central area of ​​Dragon Valley is a scenic spot. There are more people living in this area than elsewhere. When the ghost energy breaks out, except for a very small number of patients who are transported to other places, the rest of the affected people are sealed in the original place.

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What surprised Ye Feng was that it was too quiet here, too quiet.

"Something's wrong!"

Zhang Wenyuan frowned slightly.

The two of them walked around the market town for nearly ten minutes. Not only did they see no one, there was not even a trace of any living thing. It was truly an empty town.

"Have anyone from the Imperial Capital ever gone deep into this place?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but ask Zhang Wenyuan.

Compared with understanding the trends of the upper echelons of the imperial capital, the direct descendant of the great leader obviously knows better than he, the king of the north.

"Yes, but there are not many people who can really stay here, so they have all left."

Zhang Wenyuan replied.

At the beginning, two generals who were protecting the country were inside to investigate, but one of them was eroded, and in the end they had no choice but to retreat outside the defense line.

"Go to Falling Dragon Valley."

Ye Feng ignored those people's actions and said firmly.

"good!"

Zhang Wenyuan pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

There are at least hundreds of thousands of people in the central area who have been corrupted by ghost energy, so a group of people reduced to "ordinary people" can be said to be all unconscious.

Where have everyone gone?

Not only Ye Feng was puzzled, but Zhang Wenyuan was also puzzled. It was obvious that people outside had not noticed the situation inside, and everyone's attention was focused on the second-layer infection area.

"Did you hear anything?"

While walking forward, Ye Feng suddenly stopped and listened intently. There seemed to be a baby crying.

It's a pity that the voice is too weak!

"There's no sound, please don't scare me, okay?"

Zhang Wenyuan opened his ears to listen, and the whole thing was completely quiet. In this dark sky like a storm coming, it was really a bit penetrating.

"Stay still!"

Ye Feng closed his eyes and focused more on his hearing.

Do you really think I am your subordinate?

Zhang Wenyuan couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart because he was the direct disciple of the dignified Grand Master of the Pavilion Protector. It was not certain that he would definitely succeed to the position of Grand Master of the Pavilion Protector in the future, but the top five Supreme Protector of the Pavilion Master would definitely not be able to escape.

He really didn't feel that he was any worse than Ye Feng.

Finally, Ye Feng heard the thin voice again, his eyes narrowed, and he ran towards the direction of the source of the sound.

It turns out that the breakthrough result of the 110th acupoint was in hearing, but Ye Feng had never focused his attention on exploring this area before.

The road of more than two miles can be reached in just a short time for the two of them.

"In this building, search carefully."

Ye Feng plunged into this five-story residential building.

Zhang Wenyuan: "..."

He was convinced that he was really being used as a subordinate by Ye Feng.

After two minutes of searching, there was no result. The two came together again, and Zhang Wenyuan asked:

"Ye Feng, what sound did you hear?"

They rummaged through the entire residential building, wherever they could hide people, and they couldn't find even a trace of a mouse, let alone a human figure.

"The cry of a baby."

Ye Feng couldn't help but frown, he was sure that he heard correctly.

"Listen again."

Zhang Wenyuan stood quietly on one side.

However, no matter how Ye Feng listened, he could never catch a single sound.

"Unless the person is gone, or the person is hiding somewhere we haven't found."

After a few minutes of silence, seeing Ye Feng slowly shaking his head, Zhang Wenyuan raised his chin and said thoughtfully.

No place found!

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the sky, and suddenly his expression was shocked. He seemed to think of somewhere else that he had never looked for.

underground!

In less than half a cup of tea, the two of them found the entrance to a basement and rushed down.

It could be seen that this was an ordinary storage room. The two of them soon saw a woman, a woman who had locked herself in the corner with a rope. Her mouth was also blocked by a piece of cloth, and she was hanging weakly.

On the ground.

In front of the woman, there is a one-meter-high fence with quilts placed inside. A baby about one year old is lying there, with subtle breathing slowly flowing out of her nose.

"The big one is dead."

Zhang Wenyuan said seriously.

Ye Feng nodded. When he first saw this woman, he knew that she had committed suicide by taking poison. Her purple-black skin was the best proof. It was not difficult to imagine the cause and effect of the incident.

Father's love is like a mountain, and mother's love is as great.

Fortunately, the baby was still alive and her mother was not disappointed. Ye Feng gently picked up the baby and slowly breathed into her.

"Let's go!"

Ye Feng placed the woman on the bed and turned to leave.

There was the scent of her daughter there, and she thought she would be at peace. A building, after Ye Feng and the others left, collapsed together with the basement. From a distance, it looked like a big curtain.

Tomb without a monument!

As for the inscription, she will have to wait until her daughter grows up to finish it.

The long-lost sunlight seemed to be celebrating the new birth of this baby, shining in through the heavy gloom.

"She's awake."

Zhang Wenyuan couldn't help but join in the conversation.

With sweet dimples and purple eyes, she saw two grown men. Instead of crying, the little baby girl raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"I am destined to you."

Zhang Wenyuan said something out of nowhere, the two adults, but the hands of the little baby girl were trying hard to grab Ye Feng.

"Just call her Ye Yingning!"

Ye Feng was in a big mood and handed over his finger with a smile.
To be continued...