Cheng Fan walked towards the cave without any warning.

Zixu stared at Cheng Fan's back in a daze until he was about to walk to the entrance of the cave, and suddenly remembered the existence of Black Flame.

"Don't go in, it's dangerous!"

Before he could finish his words, black flames attacked Cheng Fan like a vast expanse of earth.

However, the next second, Cheng Fan's Taoist robe burst out with a violent light.

The black flame at the entrance of the cave was forced back by the top-quality spiritual weapon on Cheng Fan's body, and walked in without any injuries.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Cheng Fan turned around and cast a puzzled look at Zixu.

Zixu widened his eyes and opened his mouth silently.

"No, it's okay... Can you take me with me? I know there may be danger inside, but my master is inside, and it may not be safe outside!"

Cheng Fan was about to refuse, but then he thought that Master Li Xiuyang and his junior brother had not found it yet.

Zixu only has the Qi training stage, and it would be bad if he encounters a blood corpse at the level of Taoism.

It would be better to take her in with you, at least with her master and myself to protect her.

Cheng Fan thought for a little while and used the body-protecting spiritual energy to force the black flames to retreat from the entrance of the cave.

Zixu was delighted and quietly put a light talisman on his body. He ran quickly towards the entrance of the hole.

After successfully entering the cave, Zixu breathed a little relieved and let down Cheng Fan's warning.

If Cheng Fan is going to be bad for her, he just needs to withdraw when she enters the entrance of the cave, and the black flame will kill her.

The light amulet is just to guard against this move.

Zixu secretly glanced at Cheng Fan and nodded secretly.

At present, this Dao Xuanman is trustworthy.

"Let's go and find your master."

Zixu responded and followed Cheng Fan.

The moonlight spread a layer of silver frost on the ground obliquely.

Looking along the moonlight, the two saw a large number of white bones scattered on the ground, with dried blood stains attached to the bones.

Cheng Fan saw the skulls and pelvic bones belonging to humans, as well as the bones of some large wild beasts.

Under the moonlight, the white bones emit a cold luster.

This is not the most conspicuous part of the cave.

In the middle of this white bone is an underground cave several meters wide, and I don’t know where it leads to.

The eyes were out of reach, and the bottom of the pit was at least thirty or forty meters deep, and there was a faint red light flashing.

The moonlight and slightly floating dust provide good cover, and the red light at the bottom of the pit makes the cave look deep and dangerous.

Cheng Fan slowly penetrated his spiritual sense into it.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness penetrated, it was covered with blood red, and the pain came instantly.

Cheng Fan groaned and had to abandon this spiritual consciousness.

Seeing Cheng Fan suddenly bent down and covered his brain, Zixu hurriedly supported Cheng Fan.

"Brother Dao, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Fan slowed down and took a magic-replenishing pill.

"Don't use spiritual consciousness to detect it, spiritual consciousness will be eroded."

"Uh... OK!"

Zixu nodded quickly.

Her spiritual sense is only at the level of inner vision and cannot be used for exploration. It is a blessing in disguise.

"There is nothing valuable above, your master should have gone down. By the way, what tasks should you have for coming here?"

Cheng Fan stared at Zixu's eyes, trying to see some clues.

Zixu's eyes did not dodge at all, "My master and I came here to investigate zombies by the orders of the master's sect. Uncle Master and others also had this task."

Cheng Fan couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw Zixu's eyes clear and unshakable.

He further asked: "Did your master say what kind of zombies are investigating?"

"It's just zombies. Our Maoshan is the best at this. Did you see some burned corpses when you come? Those were all subdued by my master!"

Zixu raised his chin pridefully.

He cheered up the master on the side, and occasionally threw two talismans to help him. It should be considered as a contribution, right?

Didn’t it just surrender together?

Cheng Fan said lightly: "Do you know, I believe you have seen a lot of those zombies outside that are not real, right? Have you usually dealt with so many zombies in Maoshan?"

"This number is indeed rare, but why are they not considered zombies? Wait, the paper doll sent by the uncle seems to say the same thing..."

Zixu was about to refute, but suddenly recalled the entangled expression on the paper doll's face.

Cheng Fan nodded and said, "This matter is a long story, and they really don't count. There is still a big guy hidden in the mountain, so it should be below."

"I think the real purpose of your uncle and master should be the one who is trapped by the formation below..."

As he said that, Cheng Fan pointed to the cave in front of the two of them.

"Big guy? Are you trapped by the formation?"

Hearing this, Zixu was slightly stunned, and a large number of zombie information flashed through his mind.

At this moment, an indescribable chill spread out from the cave.

Before Cheng Fan could do anything, his surging magic power surged out of the golden elixir and stirred up in his body, helping him resist the chills.

Zi Xu beside him had no protection from Cheng Fan's golden elixir, and he suddenly shivered and curled up into a ball with discomfort.

"Uh, vomit..."

Zixu's eyes were filled with fear and he was inexplicably retching.

Suddenly the vest became warm, and warm currents came out of the vest and came into the body.

Turning his head and looking at her, Cheng Fan was looking at her worriedly.

With four eyes facing each other, Zixu seemed to have forgotten his physical discomfort.

"Thank you, thank you..."

“It’s okay.”

Seeing that Zixu's face was rosy and seemed to have recovered a lot, Cheng Fan retracted his magic power.

"then."

Cheng Fan took out a top-grade spiritual weapon specially used for body protection and threw it into Zixu's hand.

After acquaintance, Cheng Fan was unwilling to die and refuse to save him.

Zixu's realm is really lower. With this spiritual weapon to defend himself, Cheng Fan can also feel a little more at ease.

Zixu caught the spiritual weapon and started playing with it curiously.

"What is this? Why give me an incense burner?"

Zixu said in surprise.

Cheng Fan twitched, "This is obviously a tripod... You can take it to defend yourself first."

"Thank you, brother."

Zixu thanked him and injected his magic power into it.

"Huh? Brother Dao, why do you need so much magic power for this spiritual weapon?"

Seeing that the little tripod was not moving for a long time, Zixu couldn't help asking.

Without waiting for Cheng Fan to answer.

The next moment, the little tripod was shining brightly, and Zixu was stunned.

"Up, top-grade spiritual weapon?!"

Zixu widened his big eyes and looked at Cheng Fan in disbelief.

Cheng Fan nodded lightly, "Isn't it just a top-grade spiritual energy? There is no need to make a fuss."

"This is a top-grade spiritual weapon, a big pot!"

Zixu hugged Xiaoding in his arms tightly, so anxious that he even had his hometown dialect.

"This is too expensive, so it's not appropriate to give it to me like this."

It was inappropriate to say it, but it didn't move in the inside.

Cheng Fan's eyelids shook and he said speechlessly: "I just lend it to you for self-defense, and didn't say I want to give it to you."

"Hey? I can't hear what you said?"

Zixu said pretending.

Cheng Fan touched his chin and suddenly became a little curious.
Chapter completed!