The villain's daily corpse collection

"Go up first."

There was no point in struggling at the bottom of the lake, so Wang Wei took the box containing her body parts and the key, and Huo Feng took the box containing the antidote, and the two returned to the ground.

"Huo Feng," Huo Feng turned around and looked at her, "Actually, I concealed some truths."

Huo Feng looked at him as if he understood something, but did not respond.

"The artifact is not only related to you, but also to me."

"I roughly guessed it." Huo Feng smiled.

"You didn't have anything to ask me?"

"If I ask, will the master tell me?"

Wang Wei burst out laughing, and the two of them looked at each other knowingly and said no more.

After a long silence, Huo Feng summoned his sword, and the two of them set out on their return journey.

In this box is what she has always dreamed of, it is her body, the object that carries her power.

Now it is easy to get it, oh, not that easy. If it were in the past, she would probably open the box immediately.

But now, she seemed unable to make a quick decision.

The thing that Liu Yin had just warned her about happened to her so soon.

The less divinity she has, the more dangerous she is. After spending too much time with mortals, she will naturally develop some things that shouldn't appear in her.

Wang Wei looked at the box in his arms, put his hand on it, trying to sense something, but sensed nothing.

She comforted herself in her heart that if she could get this part of her body back, it would be equivalent to getting back half of her power, which would be enough to deal with most gods.

The Heavenly Lord was not in heaven, so returning to heaven was like entering an empty space. She could kill her way up to heaven to get the medicine, so she should be able to make it in time.

Soon, they arrived at their destination, only to find that the barrier was destroyed.

The three horses pulling the cart had bloody holes in their bodies pierced by sharp weapons and fell to the side, dying.

Huo Feng rushed into the carriage first to check on the three people.

Wang Weize went forward and wanted to heal the horses, but found that she was too late. Their injuries were irreversible, which made it clear that someone behind the scenes was trying to provoke her.

She drew her knife and quickly ended the suffering of several horses.

"Master, the poison in their bodies has accelerated, and it seems to be catalyzed by humans..." Huo Feng got out of the carriage and saw three dead horses on the ground, and Wang Wei standing with his back to the carriage with a knife in his hand.

She felt as if she was being pressed down by something weighing 10,000 tons, even though that thing was invisible.

After a while, she seemed to come back to her senses.

"go in."

Huo Feng observed her expression, but could not see anything, as if the issue in front of him had been resolved.

There is a lot of space inside the car. Fortunately, Du Ximiao is smart and customized a carriage that can accommodate five or six people and can walk upright. This way, no one has to bend down and lower their heads, making it convenient to move around.

Huo Feng placed Zhuang Boyan and Yuan Xiang on the soft seats next to him, and all three of them fell into a coma.

The fire poison attacked their hearts and invaded their heart meridians. The three of them frowned and closed their eyes, immersed in a deep state. If they made a mistake by mistake, they would fall into a nightmare and be unable to wake up.

Huo Feng put the box in his hand on the table, and Wang Wei put it down as well. She looked at the key in her hand, took a deep breath, and put it into Huo Feng's hand.

"Master, what is this doing?" He was quite surprised.

"I won't make this choice. I'll leave it to you." Wang Wei looked into his eyes. "Whatever decision you make, it's up to you."

Huo Feng's eyes were still filled with shock, but Wang Wei's eyes were as calm as water. She added, "Don't worry, your choice represents me. No matter what happens... I can bear it."

Two huge mountains fell on Huo Feng. He didn't know the specific meaning of the artifact to Wang Wei. But he knew that it must be extremely important.

Finding the artifact is the greatest significance of their journey. If one day, the power in his body is out of control...

After all, he had never told Wang Wei that the power was communicating with him often and the frequency was increasing.

Although Wang Wei would take away a part of the power every time he found a divine weapon, that power was actually trying to assimilate his own spiritual power.

The point is that he didn't expect it...and it succeeded.

Every time this happened, it would mock him in the same voice as his: "Huo Feng, Huo Feng, your heart is not as strong as you think. If that's the case, that would be great. If you become my vessel, I can make you the number one in the four realms!"

"Shut up, I don't want to hear you!"

"You can't escape. I follow you like a shadow." The voice laughed a few times. "Don't you like her? If you surpass her, you will naturally get her. Let her look up to you. Isn't that good?"

Huo Feng drew his sword and fought with it in his sea of ​​consciousness. The area covered by its shadow became larger and larger, but it could easily dodge all attacks.

"I don't allow you to mention her!" Huo Feng said coldly.

"Oh, you still have a temper?" The voice was relentless, "You are a piece of trash, how can you help her? In the end, she has to withstand everything."

Huo Feng was stunned. What it said was not entirely wrong. He had indeed been relying on his master. In all the ups and downs, there was always someone to protect him. He felt unprecedented warmth and peace of mind.

Therefore, he also wanted to do it for her, and do more.

The black shadow suddenly fell to the ground, perhaps it absorbed enough spiritual power, and turned into Huo Feng's appearance. However, it was completely different from Huo Feng's temperament, and there was a visible evil spirit all over his body.

Huo Feng clenched his fists and swung his sword. The "Huo Feng" on the opposite side smiled slightly and disappeared directly into his sea of ​​consciousness.

He didn't want to make Wang Wei worry, nor did he want her to be disappointed in him, so he chose to hide the matter for the time being.

This power is mysterious and full of evil. Every time it appears, it is tempting him to do something that is the best in the world. This is enough to show that this power is ambitious and may endanger the four realms.

The other box contained the lives of three mortals.

The lives before his eyes, or the uncertain lives of more people in the future... He was in hesitation for a moment.

"Huo Feng."

He heard Wang Wei calling him, he turned around and looked. Wang Wei smiled at him and then turned his back.

"Don't hesitate. The future will take its course. Now, open the box."

Huo Feng picked up the key that was emitting colorful light and chose one of the boxes.

Turn the key and open it.

There was a small jade box inside the box. When the jade box was opened, three pills were found inside.

He immediately gave the antidote to Du Ximiao, Zhuang Boyan, and Yuan Xiang, and the antidote took effect immediately. The complexion, body temperature, and other physiological conditions of the three gradually returned to normal, and they went from deep fainting to peaceful sleep.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a noise nearby.

Huo Feng hurried over to take a look, and saw Wang Wei kneeling on the ground with his head down, not knowing why.

"Master, what are you doing—" Huo Feng's expression suddenly changed.

Wang Wei frowned and closed her eyes tightly, with blood slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes. Her expression was solemn, as if she was enduring great pain.

She grabbed Huo Feng's arm and forced a smile.

"I see."

Wang Wei tried hard to hold it back, but his voice couldn't stop trembling.

In that box are her eyes.

The magic weapon here is her eyes.

Huo Feng didn't understand why she had to bear the consequences of this choice.

"Master! Why is this happening? Did you...did you know something a long time ago? Don't scare me...Master, don't fall asleep, don't fall asleep..."

Wang Wei listened to Huo Feng calling in her ear, and felt Huo Feng's fingers wiping the blood off her cheek...

She raised her hand to touch him and found that there was liquid rolling down his face.

She thought it must be tears.

I really wanted to laugh at him, but I just didn't have the energy.

Finally, she fell into an endless coma and fell into a warm embrace.

I don’t know how much time passed, Wang Wei slowly opened his eyes, and it seemed as if a layer of soft silk was covering his eyes. The faint fragrance on it seemed to be the scent of Du Ximiao.

This time it was her turn to lie on the only soft couch in the carriage. She struggled to get up, and heard Du Ximiao's voice and some noise.

"Sister Weiwei, how are you? Come quickly, Sister Weiwei is awake!"

There was a sound of footsteps coming from outside the car.

Just now, under the repeated questioning of Zhuang Boyan and Yuan Xiang, Huo Feng told them the whole story. Everyone was in a complicated mood, not knowing how to say comforting words, and finally fell silent.

Yuan Xiang and Zhuang Boyan's contact with Wang Wei was nothing more than superficial daily routine. In addition, her daily behavior was particularly prominent, with a strong personal style, and occasionally seemed unkind.

Although they are all working together, they do not have a deeper understanding of each other, and most of the time they rely on feelings and self-awareness.

But at the critical moment, she gave the option that was most beneficial to herself to others. This was a choice that they knew she would not make.

Everyone gathered around Wang Wei. She couldn't see them, but she could feel that Huo Feng was standing alone in the distance and didn't come over.

She waved in his direction.

On the other side, she removed the silk cloth covering her eyes.

Her eyes were dull and lifeless, revealing their original deep red color.

"Your eyes..." Du Ximiao held her hand nervously, and Wang Wei patted her in return to comfort her.

"You can see it even without using your eyes. It just takes some spiritual energy. There's no need to think too much about it."

Huo Feng walked to the couch, turned to everyone, and covered his eyes with the silk ribbon again: "It's better to feel it this way."

"Master... I didn't know... I didn't know this would happen..." Huo Feng confessed.

"Every choice has a price." Wang Wei spoke slowly, "Don't you think your choice is right?"

"I do not know."

"This is for all of you. Once a choice is made, someone has to pay the price. Minimizing the cost is the best choice for everyone. Of course,"

She paused, "I normally don't pay a price for others, so I won't choose to do that today. You should thank my apprentice for being alive."

Everyone was silent.

For the beneficiaries of the final option, any words of comfort seem insignificant.

"I only have one pair of eyes, and you three have six pairs. This is a better deal no matter how you look at it, right?"

Wang Wei chuckled, "Besides, gods don't need eyes to see, so it won't be affected much. Unlike you, you will die without the antidote, and there is no room for you."

"Sister Weiwei..." Du Ximiao called in a low voice.

"Also, how can you be sure that what's in the other box isn't something that's meant to harm me?"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned.

The heaven, the seven heavens, the bright and noisy heaven, the ever-bright divine realm.

This place is under the jurisdiction of the Golden Deity God Taibai God, and there is also a person who has made outstanding contributions in the mortal world to help manage this place - the man who is respected as the ancestor of the An family is sitting in his mansion at this moment, waiting for news.

The ancestor of the An family was named An Shengye, who was a genius when he was a mortal. When his military exploits were well-known, he passed the divine test at that time and successfully ascended to heaven, ranked among the gods, and enjoyed incense in the mortal world.

This man was quite smart in military and political matters. His biggest regret in life was that he never got married and left no children to carry on his legacy. Because he ascended to heaven at an early age, he was busy with wars in his early years, paving the way for his family's transformation, and had no time to express his love for his children.

Then, when he arrived in heaven, among the gods, all marriages had their reasons, and most of them were marriages to strengthen the family's power. Moreover, the gods had to pay a huge price to have children. He ascended like this, without the support of a prominent family, so it was naturally impossible for him to have a marriage and children. Gods and humans were not allowed to marry, and this path was blocked, so he could only place his hopes on the younger generation of the family.

However, the one he chose, An Zhongyan, was killed by the demon god Bo Shangwangwei of the eighth heaven. Then, An Xie, the clan steward who maintained secret communication with him, and those special communication personnel hidden in the sect, all died at her hands.

From the moment An Shengye learned the news, he vowed to take revenge.

But he also understood what kind of opponent he was facing. A character that could frighten most of the gods in heaven was definitely not an ordinary god, so he had to make a long-term plan.

When Zi Sangkui found him, he was planning to track down Bo Shang Wangwei's next destination and was preparing to act in advance. Zi Sangkui told him about the magical painting that Bo Shang Wangwei was looking for.

"After I ascended to heaven, I have heard all the legends of your Chenzhongtian. I never thought that one day, a mortal like me would have so many grievances and entanglements with you, the exiled gods."

"First of all, you haven't been a mortal for many years. Secondly, we are independent, not expelled." Zi Sang looked at him coldly, "You can't figure this out. Even if you have this information, I'm afraid you don't have much ability."

An Shengye smiled and said, "Then take care."

Zi Sang Kui was also unambiguous and stood up to leave. However, before leaving, he turned back and said, "When she regains half of her strength, you will have no chance of winning."

"Wait." An Shengye called out to Zi Sangkui.

"Tell me about our cooperation."

"I will provide reliable clues, and you will take charge."

"You want me to be your gun? To assist you in the internal fight in Chenzhong?"

An Shengye touched his chin and said, "From my perspective, I shouldn't be at a disadvantage. After all, your life-and-death fight is the most beneficial to the Heavenly Palace. Maybe if there is a result, I can be credited with it."

Zi Sangkui snorted coldly: "It's none of your business to interfere in our internal affairs."

"I already have a complete plan. I just need a clue - the exact location of the Red Queen City artifact."

"Oh? Skip the third divine painting directly?" Zi Sangkui was quite surprised.

"I like to play the long game and catch the big fish." An Shengye said, "When she looks for the third artifact, I will leave a surprise. When she finds the fourth artifact, I will prepare another multiple-choice question for her. No matter which choice she makes, she will choose the least pleasing option. From what I know about her, she will choose the least pleasing option."

"Then let's wait and see. If you can kill her, maybe there will be some progress in the marriage." Zi Sangkui curled his lips slightly and turned to leave.

"Don't go through the main gate. I don't want to be seen colluding with people from the Eighth Heaven." An Shengye said calmly while holding up the teacup.

"...So, Sister Weiwei guessed that someone had been deliberately causing trouble since the city was moved!" Du Ximiao began to think seriously.

"That God of Fire must have been deliberately arranged by someone, including kidnapping you and waiting for an opportunity to poison you... Everything that happened before was a prelude to this moment." Wang Wei analyzed.

"Why did the god treat Master so cruelly?" Huo Feng was puzzled. "Could it be some old enemy?"

"Right." Wang Wei nodded. "So I guess there won't be anything good in the other box. As for whether there is a divine weapon, that remains to be determined. Let's put that thing away first."

Huo Feng carefully placed the box into the storage bag.

"It's getting dark, and there seems to be a night market on the other side of the mountain. Our horse died, so Yuan Xiang and I will go to the nearby town to buy a few more horses." Zhuang Boyan said.

"I want to go too!" Du Ximiao raised his hand. "I've been stuck in the car for several days. It's really uncomfortable. I also need to buy some supplies!"

"You three go and look around. I'll stay here to look after Master."

Du Ximiao finally stood up and gave up the seat closest to Wang Wei, and Huo Feng sat down calmly.

"Go ahead. If there is a place to stay, it would be more comfortable to live in an inn." Wang Wei waved his hand.

"Don't worry, we'll come back to pick you up as soon as we find a good place!"

The car finally quieted down.

Only Wang Wei and Huo Feng were left.