At this moment, Mu Feng suddenly opened his eyes and a bright divine light shot out.

The strange woman made a sharp roar and grabbed Mu Feng with both hands.

I saw her hands pale, her bright red nails were very long, and wherever she passed, the whole air suddenly became cloudy.

"roll!"

Mu Feng shouted loudly, and the power of the Soul-Returning Technique was wrapped in his voice, and shot out like countless arrows.

The woman made a strange and terrifying sound, which instantly disintegrated into countless shadows and disappeared into the room.

When Mu Feng opened his eyes again, he found that he was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, with many shadows scattering outside the window, partially reflected in the house.

The entire bamboo house was quiet and silent, as if there was no other noise between heaven and earth except Mu Feng's breathing and heartbeat.

"Is it just a dream?"

Mu Feng frowned slightly. When he was about to get up, he was shocked to find that his whole body was extremely moving.

"Damn it! What's going on?"

The blue veins appeared on Mu Feng's forehead, and he used the "Eternal Heart Method" to mobilize the spiritual essence in his body crazily.

?But what scared him was that he was not obedient to his command and could not even operate the spirit. His whole body was like a sculpture, motionless.

Suddenly, Mu Feng noticed that the bamboo shadows on the ground in the house stopped swaying and stopped strangely.

Then he found that the bamboo shadow began to change and kept thinning, and in the end he could not see that it was the bamboo shadow at all, but it looked more like a kind of hair shadow of a woman.

Under Mu Feng's shocked gaze, the shadow of his hair slowly squirmed towards him and finally stopped in front of him.

A woman's head with long hair slowly floated up from the shadow of her hair.

Her face was completely covered by her long hair, and she couldn't see the lineup clearly, but Mu Feng would never admit his mistake. She was the weird woman in her dream just now.

"Aggressive ghost?

Evil spirit?”

Mu Feng gradually calmed down, looked at the weird woman in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "What the hell are you?"

"Forever...around...again..." The strange woman's neck slowly stretched, her face covered by her long hair kept approaching Mu Feng's cheeks, while she made an intermittent and dumb sound.

The sound is weird and creepy.

Mu Feng's face was gloomy. Although he had many methods, he found that he could not use it at this moment.

It seemed like there was a strange force that locked Mu Feng's whole body like a rope, making him unable to move at all.

"At the same time..." The woman's face was getting closer and closer, and a cold wind blew out of the window, blew up the ends of the woman's hair. Mu Feng saw half of the woman's face.

The moment she saw this half of her face, even though Mu Feng was determined, she couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden heart.

Half of this face was bloody and bloody, and the eyeballs were dug out, leaving only a blood-like socket, and blood kept flowing out of the socket.

Mu Feng opened his eyes again and found that he was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, while his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and he looked quite embarrassed.

"Dream in a dream?"

Mu Feng looked around and found that there was still a familiar bamboo house around him, but his heart completely sank.

Just now, he woke up twice in total, and dreamed of the strange woman twice. Mu Feng knew that he was in a dream.

"Who is that woman?

Could it be..." Mu Feng thought of something, walked out of the bamboo house quickly and knocked on Yan Yuhuan's door.

After a while, Yan Yuhuan opened the door, looked at Mu Feng outside the door, and asked in surprise: "My friend Mu! Why are you here again? What happened?"

"Old Yan! Is that Buddha golem still here with you?"

Mu Feng asked with a serious expression.

Yan Yuhuan smiled and said, "Of course! This thing is of great importance, how can I play?"

"If you don't mind, I want to see it!"

Mu Feng's eyes were serious and authentic.

Upon hearing this, Yan Yuhuan was stunned at first, but did not refuse, and took out the Buddha golem from the space ring.

At this moment, the Buddha's demon golem was still half black and half gilded, and the strange smile on the Buddha's statue seemed to have disappeared, at least Mu Feng could not see it now.

"Did this Buddha golem have any abnormalities just now?"

Mu Feng looked at Yan Yuhuan and asked in a deep voice.

Yan Yuhuan shook his head and said, "There is nothing unusual, it just seems that it is not as evil as before!"

Mu Feng carefully looked at the Buddha golem in front of him, and after not realizing any abnormality, he asked Yan Yuhuan to put it away.

"Old Yan! You are so arrogant to bother you so late, please don't mind!"

Mu Feng clasped his fists at Yan Yuhuan, then turned around and left Yan Yuhuan's room.

"Is it really a dream?"

Mu Feng murmured to himself, and his mood was a little irritable.

But what he didn't notice was that at the moment when Yan Yuhuan closed the gate, the Buddha's golem faced his back again, showing a strange smile.

The next day.

Yan Yuhuan took the Buddha golem and said goodbye to Mu Feng, Kong Chen and other people, and left Wuyang Valley.

In the next two days, Mu Feng basically accompanied Li Wenshu, Yunyun and other relatives and friends, and enjoyed the purity for two days.

In the past two days, Mu Feng also helped Xiao Sang solve many difficult problems in the spiritual formation and helped Xiao Sang enter the realm of a medium-level king.

What surprised Mu Feng was that since he had a dream that day, he had never dreamed of that strange woman again.

But he always had a bad feeling in his heart, as if he always felt like he was being followed since he had that dream.

Even though he knew that it was impossible for someone to follow him in Wuyang Valley, he always felt this way.

Three days have arrived.

Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi, Ji Mingxu and Feng Luofei were already ready to go, and their eyes were full of excitement.

Today we are going to set out to the south of Lihuoji and enter the tomb of King Wu who is about to be born.

The Nine Sword Martial King was in the Lihuo Kingdom and was extremely famous and had a far greater strength than the two martial kings of Zhenguo and Qinghong.

Mu Feng estimated that the Nine Sword Martial King was at least a mid-level Martial King, far from comparable to the ordinary first-level Martial King.

Therefore, there must be real good things in the tomb of the Nine Swords Martial King, and even many powerful Martial Kings are very moved.

Mu Feng took Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and four others to board the deck of the beast ship, and his eyes fell on Kongchen and Kongji, the two Buddha kings.

"Two Buddha Kings! If my friend wants to go to the capital of Lihuo, please ask the two to protect their lives. Mu is very grateful!"

Mu Feng bowed deeply to the two Buddha kings and said solemnly.

"Amitabha! Donor Mu is polite. You have helped us so much, and it is time for us to repay you!"

Kongchen and Kongji, the two Buddha Kings, clasped their hands at Mu Feng and gave a bow. Kongchen Buddha King continued, "I will definitely not let down the entrustedness of Donor Mu, protect their lives without worries!"

Mu Feng nodded, his eyes fell on Li Wenshu, Yunyun, Baili Hongjun and other people he was familiar with, and bowed and said, "Take care!"
Chapter completed!