"A mere witch dares to cast a charm spell on me. She is simply seeking death!" Fufeng's cold and deep voice sounded in the woman's ears.

"Uh..." The woman wanted to call someone, but she couldn't say a word anymore.

In just an instant, her pupils became blurred, and finally she slowly fell to the ground, turning into a black mist and disappearing.

Fufeng raised his hand and patted the dust on his clothes, then went straight forward to pick up the magic core left by the woman, and then threw it into the space storage ring on his finger.

After doing this, he turned around again and walked towards the two mortal monks.

With just a flick of his finger, the invisible barrier around the two monks was shattered. As the restraints were lifted, the two men immediately opened their eyes and woke up.

When they saw Fufeng, the two monks were stunned for a moment, then immediately rushed to him and begged him repeatedly: "Please, Master, please help us, please help us!!"

Fufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, then raised his hand to conjure two pills and handed them to the two of them, "You two have absorbed too much vitality. Take this Yuan-Building Pill first."

The two monks glanced at each other hesitantly, hesitated for a moment, then took the elixir handed over by Fufeng and swallowed it one after another.

They were both about to die anyway, so even if the pill was really poisonous, it would still be better than letting them die trapped here.

After the elixir entered their stomachs, the two of them soon felt that the vitality in their bodies was slowly recovering.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then turned towards Fufeng, clasping their fists and saying gratefully: "Thank you, Master, for saving me!!"

"You're welcome." Fufeng smiled lightly, "Can you tell me, what are your names? And why are you here?"

One of the monks pondered for a moment, then took two steps forward and said, "Master, my name is Zhao Sandao, and this is my junior brother Wu Sihai..."

"Well, keep talking." Fufeng nodded, indicating to the other party to continue talking.

"That's it, Young Master." Zhao Sandao continued to describe their situation.

It turned out that they were both disciples of Tianxin College. Before that, their cultivation level had broken through to the realm of great spiritual masters. However, in order to successfully pass the admission examination of Zixu College one month later, they took the risk and came to Yangcheng.

"... When my junior brother and I went out for training before, we met a few strange monks. They told us that if we want to improve our cultivation in the shortest time, we should come to Yangcheng. My junior brother and I thought that we happened to be going out anyway. To gain experience, I stopped by Yangcheng to see if I could find an opportunity, but I didn’t expect..."

Having said this, Zhao Sandao sighed heavily, "My junior brother and I just arrived at Yangcheng this morning. As soon as we entered the city gate, we met a strange woman named Liu Ying. She chased us all the way. Then she told us that she could help us improve our cultivation. My junior brother and I agreed at the time without knowing why. Later, we followed Liu Ying to this house, but we found that this was not a place to improve our cultivation at all. , but...a prison!!

During this period, we thought about running away, but we found that this house was surrounded by barriers and we couldn't get out at all. After that, we were locked in this wing and were detained here for most of the day. Although our consciousness is awake, our bodies and actions are completely out of our control. We can only watch our vitality and lifespan being swallowed up..."

"Yes, actually we knew when the young master came in just now, but we couldn't open our eyes, let alone talk to the young master." Wu Sihai on the side added.

After listening to what the two said, Fufeng's brows gradually wrinkled, "When I first came in, I heard Liu Ying tell the guard at the door that one hundred and eight monks had been brought into the house by her today. If I could guess If they are right, after all the monks’ vitality and lifespan have been sucked away, they should take away your souls and souls.”

Hearing this, Zhao Sandao and Wu Sihai couldn't help but shudder. If it was true as Fufeng said, then their end would be death.

"Sir, from what you just said, you were also tricked into this by Liu Ying?" After a moment of pause, Wu Sihai looked at Fufeng and asked, "What should we do now? I don't want to sit back and wait for death."

"You don't have to worry about this. This little barrier can't trap me, but now that I'm here, I won't let these demons escape."

"Is there any way, Master, to destroy the boundary of this house?" Zhao Sandao asked.

Fufeng said "hmm" and did not directly answer the other party's question. "Now is not the time to destroy the barrier. Wait until I find out where the Meihu clan members are hiding, and then I will rescue you."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to go out.

"Master, where are you going?" Seeing this, Wu Sihai quickly caught up and asked.

Fufeng turned his head towards him and made a silencing gesture, and then said in a low voice: "Before I come back, you stay here and don't go anywhere. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the Meihu tribe will How are you two doing?"

"Master, please rest assured, we know the rules and will never wander around." Wu Sihai nodded and promised.

Fufeng nodded slightly, and then left the room.

……

After coming out of the wing, Fufeng directly used the invisibility technique. Soon, he used his mental power to find the house where Liu Ying lived.

She had just finished taking a shower and was resting lazily on the bed wearing a lavender nightgown.

Not long after, Fufeng's figure appeared outside Liu Ying's house. He just glanced at him and began to use his mind-reading skills on the people in the house.

After a while, some of Liu Ying's memories poured into Fufeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

In her memory, there is not only Ming Youyue, the leader of the Meihu tribe, but also Mo Ranxie, the leader of the ghost tribe.

"Interesting, the two of them are actually together?" Fufeng murmured to himself.

The last time he left the mortal world, he clearly remembered that he used his spiritual thoughts to investigate the situation in Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, but at that time, Ten Thousand Demons Mountain was already empty. "These two demons probably knew in advance that I was searching. Their whereabouts were unknown, so they hid them deliberately.”

Thinking of this, Fufeng frowned slightly, "No matter what, I will never let you escape this time."

Seeing that there was still half an hour before midnight, Fufeng did not disturb Liu Ying, but turned around and disappeared outside the house.

In the next moment, Fufeng used the teleportation technique to send out all the trapped mortal monks in the house. Then, he used the illusion technique to re-transform one hundred and seven mortal monks.

After doing all this, he returned to the first wing unhurriedly.

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