Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1084: Not Suitable

Talk to your eyes!

Is it human? Otherwise, it is bronze, even iron, and humans can freely seize it like that!

Looking at Ye Fengsheng's face, this face has not changed its color or core, nor has it changed its natural appearance, they feel their brains are not enough.

Prosperity!

After throwing away the bronze, Ye Fengsheng glanced at the deep pit under his feet, slightly frowned behind his eyebrows, bent down, and prepared the evening's rituals. Then he turned to the expert and said: "The underground is very dangerous. You stayed in that dangerous building last night, you corroded some evil spirits. When you buy land, life and death are at stake, I suggest you pack up and go home, the next thing is not suitable for you.

Yes.

A withered man, hearing what he said, looked at the other party, and for a moment didn't say a word.

The others were a bit dumbfounded. They didn't understand what Ye Feng was saying.

What's it called, "the next thing is no longer necessary for you?" We should spend so much time looking for the best grave. If you say this, we've wasted our breath.

You just gave us money, everything else is a small part of ourselves, used to stimulate the heart and lungs, sleeplessly tossing and turning, researching, why do you say "useless", and we run? You are too overbearing, not taking us seriously?

What kind of ghost "stayed in an evil house last night" to scare a three-year-old child. We are all veterans, climbed in this line for years. How can we be fooled by these two words?

"Mr. Ye, what you are doing is not right."

Although Lord Yan clearly knew Ye Fengsheng could endure it, he still stood out. You can eat, but it doesn't mean you can eat, let alone eat whatever you want. This is what we are looking for. We should eat together, if we don't want to say a word to you, we'll eradicate it all.

To prevent Ye Fengsheng from being misled, he can only remind Ye Fengsheng not to eat too ugly!

At this point, Ye Fengsheng knew what they were thinking, and didn't bother to explain to her. He looked at Qiu Yun, signaling to follow the successor's steps. Ye Fengsheng, in full view, passionately jumped into the unknown depths of perfection.

Right.

We still have something to say, but after Ye Fengsheng disappeared into the darkness, Mr. Yan clearly sealed his mouth with toilet paper.

This young artist is very brave, he thinks he has something trustworthy. If he could persuade her, he would have listened to her long ago.

"Quickly, quickly, clean up, we follow you, don't let that boy lead the way!"

When "Qiu Yun" jumped in without any extra safety measures, the golf boy finally started to quickly pack up, preparing to go downstairs to explore the underground perfection.

The world couldn't prepare for such a long time of hard work, ultimately letting a pen pal who doesn't understand anything take control of the situation.

After all, although this team represents its own interests rather than the organization protecting the country's cultural heritage, if they seize the opportunity, then profit, it's inevitable there would be some problems.

This is not something everyone wants to feel.

In a cloudy environment, the hand is invisible. On the stairs of Ka A Fang, there are countless rotten small animal corpses. Plus, some landslides have spilled dirt and water onto the road.

Cold and wet are currently the best descriptions of the environment.

Humans are social animals that need photosynthesis to maintain normal life. Such a dark and dull environment makes people very uncomfortable with sunlight, whether it's the Phoenix Leaf or Qiu Yun, it's the same.

Feng Sheng walked a long way in his perception.

Ye Fengsheng slowly bent down, in the light of the fire, lowered his head, picked up the long iron lock under his feet. But due to the flame being too close to the iron lock, the flickering flames slightly touched the black iron lock.

"Wow!"

Ye Fengsheng almost instinctively dropped the iron lock, stepped back two steps, watched the flames spread from under his feet, like a long snake climbing through the darkness, across the abyss, across the opposite cliff, before completely going out.

After a brief silence, there was an exploding bullet!

Along the way, the torches hidden in the darkness ignited after a weird muffled sound. Even the two stone lions in front of Ye Feng, bitten by the iron lock, revived the fire seeds from thousands of years ago.

All around was a bright and magnificent scene, eyes were dyed red by fire.

Qiu Yun's delicate face looked good in the firelight, but it couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes. Clearly, what she is currently in contact with has reached the pinnacle she knows.

"Let's go."

Ye Feng looked at the suspension bridge in front of him, the iron locks on the suspension bridge supported by raging fire, and said with a smile: "Master's family welcomes us." 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Qiu Yun stood still in the same place, but somehow, she felt a particularly piercing chill drilling into her spine, her body began to tremble involuntarily, looking at Ye Feng's voice with a bit of doubt: "Welcome us?"

"Ye Fengsheng, are you okay in the head?"

Ye Feng smiled, but said nothing.

He didn't notice any evil thoughts in the burning flames, so he knew what he saw was not dangerous. But he didn't know whether the host here would welcome Qiu Yun. If he rashly left Qiu Yun here, if something happened, it would be unwise.

Thus, Ye Fengsheng stepped back two steps, grabbed Qiu Yun, and took her to the suspension bridge.

"No matter what you see or encounter, don't try to resist. If I'm fine, you will be fine."

"What will happen?"

Qiu Yun finally stopped, her beautiful eyes staring at the surroundings: "You don't even know what will happen, yet brought me here?"

"You came along by yourself," Ye Fengsheng pulled her vigorously. I reminded you many times outside!"

"But you didn't tell me how scary it is here!"

Qiu Yun thought, it seems, a woman has never experienced these things. Of course, she would think this is a place to bury the dead. A cultivator, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, would fear someone who died thousands of years ago can't do it?

Who knows how it got here, suddenly, so much trouble appeared.

This long suspension bridge is rotten, hanging in the air. If we go all out, there won't be any big changes. We fear Qiu Yun. We stopped several times on the bridge, making the suspension bridge's float in the abyss increasingly large. Later even Ye Fengsheng had to stop at the same place. Waiting for the suspension bridge to calm down again.

After this effort, Ye Fengsheng looked at the distant scenery and shook his head.

This is a plank road built on a cliff. I don't know if it's because of its long history and weathering. The entire bridge deck is black. It is surrounded bit by bit by steep cliffs, up to the mountaintop, then disappears.

The entire cliff is painted with unknown pigment, with many animal patterns fighting and killing each other. Due to oxidation, it has darkened. If not for the firelight, it's impossible to tell whether it's a rock or painting on the cliff.

However, just by firelight, it's difficult to fully see the entire cliff. In the half-dark, half-light flickering yellow light, the plank road can only see a little blur, which gives a strange gaze, seeing the plank road overflowing like a throw in the sky.

Underfoot, the suspension bridge, which was already half-calm, suddenly started to tremble again, making Ye Fengsheng somewhat unhappy. He turned to look at the experts rushing towards the suspension bridge, slightly furrowed his brows.

This group of people still came. From the appearance of these people, the originally peaceful atmosphere began to change. Just occasionally, because the pigment produced pulsating flames. Now it has started to actively shake. Wherever you see, all the flames are trembling, no!

It should be said, are trembling!

Ye Feng held Qiu Yun and said: "Hold me tight."

"What?"

The unresponsive Qiu Yun only spat out two words. It already found its foot leaving the ground, it is rapidly approaching the opposite cliff at a very fast speed. It just spawned the thought of raiding the remnants of life, but saw that the deep red flames, like magma, tied with chains at the ends of the cliff. The lions quickly vomited, spreading along the iron locks.

The rotten planks couldn't withstand the high temperature. They began to burn, spread quickly in a puff of smoke.

"Damn!"