The villain's daily corpse collection

The next morning, Huo Fengru and Zhuang Boyan went to Song Zuoru's restaurant to look for someone as agreed.

But I didn't expect that Wang Wei would suggest going with them.

Wang was worried all the way, but when he knew his destination, he walked straight in that direction.

When Zhuang Boyan saw Wang Wei going there too, he greeted Wang Wei and chatted with him for a while. It was rare that Wang Wei did not ignore him.

"You have something on your mind?"

"Okay."

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"It's a matter of life and death, and you can't help."

"so serious?"

"Be careful when you go out recently."

Wang Wei didn't want to say more, but Zi Sangkui was a madman. If he really took action at this time, the mortals around her would be in danger. She and Tianzun had an old grudge, and at the critical moment of life and death, she would not implicate his reincarnation.

The two walked towards the restaurant side by side, with Huo Feng lagging behind a few steps.

Huo Feng did not sleep last night. He talked with Hun Dun all night long, and he actually got some evidence to prove his previous guess.

Zhuang Boyan is the reincarnation of Tianzun Junzhao.

In the past, given his position, he had never seen the Heavenly Lord in person. Even if he had seen him by chance, he might not be able to match him up with the name.

As he didn't like to gossip, he missed a lot during those years.

Last night, he asked all the questions he wanted to know in the past thousand years, and made the always chattering Chaos so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

He also learned something very important.

Master and Jun Zhao have an old relationship.

Wang Wei had previously discussed this with Hundun, so Hundun naturally knew about the issue of identity forgery in the Huafu. He knew what to say.

Hun Dun said that she met Jun Zhao during her wandering, and it was not until she was recognized as her ancestor that the two broke up because of the dispute between Tianshui. Of course, only the parties involved know the details best.

It was almost the truth. After hearing it, Huo Feng also believed it to be the truth based on his feeling.

Zhuang Boyan was reincarnated as a mortal and lost all his memories.

Perhaps for some reason, such as an error in the Tribulation Platform, he had recently been dreaming about scenes from his past life. Those specific scenes and people appeared frequently, which was enough to prove that they occupied an important place in his heart.

If one day, Zhuang Boyan really recovered his memory, or successfully returned to heaven after surviving the calamity, then what choice would the master make?

Will you choose Junzhao again because of the insights you gained from your experience?

Jun Zhao is the supreme being in heaven and also the boss of his boss. No matter how you look at it, he is more useful than a little-known god like himself.

He couldn't help but ask Hun Dun this question indirectly. Hun Dun smiled evilly and said, "There is absolutely no chance of reconciliation."

Huo Feng didn't know where he got such confidence.

Chaos showed a profound expression: "It's a matter of principle and position. Do you think it's still possible?"

“Principles and positions can be changed, so why not?”

"Tsk." Hun Dun shook his head and took a big sip of wine. "If it was possible to change, it would have changed a long time ago. Why did it lead to a breakup? My master, your master, I don't understand her thoughts most of the time. But I know my position next to her."

"What positioning?" Huo Feng tilted his head and thought.

"You dog!" Chaos stood up, "It's so obvious, and you didn't see it!"

Huo Feng spat out a mouthful of wine and started coughing.

"I can make mistakes and be stupid, but I will never betray her." Chaos finished a jar. "In fact, not everyone around her is like me. The water tribe knows that I am a mad dog around her. Sometimes I have to be let out to bite people... Others have their own functions, and so do you."

“What is my position?”

"You...you are so soft-hearted!"

Huo Feng was stunned and couldn't digest this word for a while.

"Soft-hearted?"

"Oh, that's not what she said, I figured it out myself!"

Huo Feng still didn't understand.

"You have also met Liu Yin, so you probably understand what kind of people are around her."

"not understand."

"Oh! It's obvious that we are all cruel and ruthless, with a lot of hostility. Although it has been dissipated a lot now, we are essentially monsters, and we are different from you mortals."

Huo Feng looked at him thoughtfully.

"You are thoughtful and soft-hearted. We, the rough guys, are indeed not as good as you in many aspects." Hun Dun blinked his peach blossom eyes and said seriously.

Huo Feng frowned: "If that's the case, leaving aside the status, aren't Tianzun and I the same type?"

"Uh! This is not the same thing!" Chaos slapped his mouth, "Tianzun, he... is not as soft-hearted as you!"

Huo Feng raised his hand and rubbed his temple. He felt mixed emotions. Guessing it was one thing, and hearing it was another.

Seeing that he was in a low mood, Hun Dun put his arm around his shoulders and hooked his finger, saying, "Since you've invited me to drink, as someone who's experienced this, I'd like to give you a few more pointers—"

Huo Feng listened attentively, and Hun Dun said in a drunken voice: "Do you have other thoughts about her?"

Huo Feng chuckled. In the fierce competition, there was no need for him to play dumb and deny it.

"This is perfectly normal!" Chaos said with a grin, "In the heavens, the people who love her and those who hate her are roughly half and half. Tianzun is just one of them."

After hearing this, Huo Feng's eyebrows moved slightly. He glanced at Hun Dun without responding.

"Besides, love affairs are not important to her. Although she is only a member of the water tribe, one of the gods in the heaven, she has an irreplaceable influence on the heaven and is very busy on weekdays!"

"Master is so famous in the heavens, I should have heard of her name, but I have never heard of the name Mo Wei before."

"As one of the three major tribes, it's not easy for Huafu to make a name for itself." Hun Dun realized that he had said too much and quickly made up for it, "After all, they are all illegitimate daughters. This name won't spread throughout the Nine Heavens! It's still quite famous within the Water Tribe."

"Master is so powerful, and he is from one of the three major families, so...she is a subordinate of Demon God Bo Shangwangwei?"

It was Hun Dun's turn to choke on the wine. He said calmly, "Washington is neutral. Have you forgotten? Besides, as far as the entire Chenzhongtian is concerned, who is not under the command of the Demon God?"

"Yeah, that's true." Huo Feng took a sip of wine.

"What? You seem to have something against our Lord Demon?" Chaos frowned as if he had discovered some secret.

"I am just a nobody, how dare I have opinions about you big shots. Not only do I have no opinions, I also want to thank her."

"Oh?"

"After dying once, I figured out a lot of things, and I was fortunate to meet my master. If I hadn't come to the mortal world this time, I'm afraid I still wouldn't be able to figure out what the problem is with my cultivation."

Chaos sat up and asked, "Do you remember how you died?"

"He was attacked from behind and died." Huo Feng recalled, "That person must be a subordinate of the Demon God."

"Ahem, so that's how it is." Hun Dun felt a little guilty for a moment. He never dreamed that one day he would be able to sit down and drink with the god he had killed in the past.

"It's all in the past. I wanted to be a human in the next life and reincarnate again... I didn't expect to be resurrected again."

"It's destiny! This is definitely destiny!" Chaos picked up the wine jar and collided with it, "Respect destiny!"

"Respect God's will!"

"You are very different from the people in the Heavenly Palace that I imagined. Many of their gods are conceited and arrogant, and they don't like to associate with us aquatic people. You are worthy of being the closed disciple chosen by the master!" Chaos praised sincerely.

"Brother, you are not as... rough as you say. Last time in Siqian, you discovered the situation of that family. In fact, there were other ways to get the admission ticket. But you still chose to stay and give that family a complete ending."

"Maybe I can relate to you, hahaha!" Chaos laughed, "After all, the relationship between master and dog is something I'm most familiar with."

Huo Feng had no way of responding to this, but he still chose to toast him with a jar of wine. The two of them clinked the jars of wine together, then raised their heads and took a few big gulps.

"What is the position of the Heavenly Lord in her heart?"

Well, since we're talking about dogs, the topic naturally comes back.

"Then I really don't know. When I was officially with her, the master already hated Tianzun. Oh, he was still Shaozun at that time. However, it has been too many years since this happened. Time will always dilute everything."

"The hatred in my heart..." Huo Feng said to himself.

Huo Feng held the jar of wine and drank for a long time, which made Hun Dun a little sober.

"Junior brother, drinking is harmful to your health, let's take it easy!" Hun Dun comforted him, "The past is over. Our most important task now is to stay by her side and do what we can."

Huo Feng didn't say anything, still immersed in the conversation just now.

"Today, I have said everything that I should and should not say..." Hun Dun said as he turned his back and lay in the pavilion corridor holding a jar of wine.

Huo Feng stood up, feeling a little dizzy, but he still insisted on walking back to the couch and started to sober up.

The more I investigate, the more uncertain I become.

Especially when he saw with his own eyes the reincarnations of Wang Wei and Jun Zhao walking together, he felt a completely different scene in his mind.

The master has memories, but Jun Zhao doesn’t.

Last time when I asked about the love between humans and gods, Master said that she had no taboos, so...

Suddenly there was a dispute ahead, but as it was early morning, not many people were coming and going.

I saw a woman holding onto the clothes of two or three alchemists who seemed to be dressed in extraordinary attire and refused to let go.

"I have gathered the money you asked for. Where are you going? Didn't you promise to help me find my child?"

"Let go!" One of the men shook off Song Zuoru's hand. Song Zuoru lost her balance and fell to the ground. She was helped up by a woman in the team.

"Oh, we did agree, but due to the regional crisis, we can't take you with us. You just wait here for us to come back."

"What do you mean by sneaking out of town so early in the morning?" Song Zuoru asked, "Aren't you just going to take my money and sneak away?"

"We are in a hurry to go out and find someone. How can it be like what you said? You don't have any evidence at all!" said another man.

"It's still two hours before the time we agreed on. If you didn't plan to take me with you yesterday, why did you tell me the time to meet?"

Song Zuoru was obviously not overwhelmed by the matter of finding someone. Those people looked at the sparse crowd around them, which were surrounded by vendors who did not want to cause trouble. They knew they had the upper hand and became even more proud.

Zhuang Boyan heard the noise and walked over quickly. Seeing this scene, he suddenly realized that she was not staying at her friend's house, but was also there to wait for someone.

I don’t know when she found these “experts”, but now it seems that she has encountered a group of scammers.

“Stop! You are cheating in the street in broad daylight and even trying to commit murder. You are so bold!” Zhuang Boyan shouted harshly.

"Why are you so nosy? We will go out through the city gate and you can't do anything about it!" the leading man shouted.

Huo Feng stepped forward and helped Song Zuoru up. Song Zuoru was very surprised to see him.

Wang Wei also appeared from the other side, brushed the dust off her body with a whisk, and asked, "How do you want to take revenge on them?"

Song Zuoru: "I, I just want to get my money back!"

"as you wish."

Wang Wei beckoned with his fingers, and the purses on the waists of those people suddenly broke away from their belts and flew straight to the other side. Wang Wei caught them from the air, took out the money inside and handed them to Song Zuoru.

"See if there's anything missing?"

Song Zuoru counted it twice and seemed a little embarrassed to say it.

Huo Feng noticed it and asked, "Is there still something missing? It's okay, Zuo Niang, just tell me."

"Fifty taels missing."

Wang was trying to activate a minor magic spell, and saw one of the men suddenly lose his balance and fall to the ground with his back facing up for unknown reason.

He took off his shoes, and a fifty-liang silver note fell out of them.

Wang Wei frowned: "What bad luck."

She searched his body with magic and found a cleaner banknote hidden in the sleeve of his companion. She then smeared the banknote that smelled of shoes and socks on the man's face and replaced it with a clean one.

Those people were so frightened that they dared not move. They never expected that they had met a master who could really use magic.

"it's your turn."

Wang Wei looked at Huo Feng. He quickly erased the memory of everyone on the street about seeing the spell, and then tied up those people.

After the matter was properly handled, Zhuang Boyan brought the constables to arrest the person.

After all, they are officials, and the local government is relatively cooperative. Especially after they found out that these people were fugitive fraudsters, they were grateful for their help.

Song Zuoru was very grateful to Wang Wei for his help. Zhuang Boyan asked about her leaving without saying goodbye. Song Zuoru was just embarrassed to disturb them. She could see that everyone was very busy and had their own things to do.

"Forget it." Wang Wei said slowly, "If you are not so anxious, I can help you."

A glimmer of hope ignited in Song Zuoru's eyes again.

"My Lord, are you telling the truth? I am not dreaming!"

"If I can survive this recent disaster, as long as I am still alive, I will help you." Wang Wei spoke frankly.

Huo Feng's expression changed instantly. What did this mean? What kind of disaster?

"Master..." He gently held her hand, and Wang Wei didn't look at him.

Zhuang Boyan frowned. During all the time they had known each other, he had never seen anyone who could truly threaten Wang Wei's life. Since she said so, the situation must be very serious.

Song Zuoru asked cautiously, "Will the lord be in danger? What should we do? It's not important to help me, but how are you going to survive this disaster?"

Wang Wei lowered his eyes and smiled: "I don't know, try not to die."