The villain's daily corpse collection

Is it finally impossible to hide it?

Although Wang Wei had tried many times to test Huo Feng's attitude towards Chen Zhongtian, the water tribe, and the demon god, the reactions given to her by everyone over the years had already explained everything - there was no need to expose her identity and invite trouble.

If she really can't hide it, she will have to go back to the beginning of the problem and use other coercive means.

Huo Feng broke open the gate of the deserted temple with a sword, and two wooden doors fell down, splashing thick yellow soil on the ground.

Zi Sangkui set up a killing array all around him, but was interrupted by Huo Feng, and the two of them started fighting in the yard.

Although he had never descended to the mortal world, Zisangkui had always been inquiring about Wangwei's actions in the mortal world, and obtained information from Yangyue Anshi that Bo Shang had accepted a closed disciple for Wangwei, who was a mortal who ascended to become a god.

After hearing this, Zisang Kui became very curious about this last disciple. In the early years, the people around Wang Wei were always fierce beasts and monsters.

The more terrifying the original body is, the more likely it is to stay, and the more it can please Wang Wei. This made her wonder if Wang Wei had some special hobby.

Now I see this disciple. His appearance and figure are absolutely excellent, his facial features are delicately carved, and his skin is even whiter and more translucent under the red light. The light reflected by the sky makes the corners of his eyes red. The angrier he gets, the more eye-catching he is, and I can't take my eyes off him.

She had seen all the beauties from heaven before, so why had she never seen one like this?

Zisangkui has always been confident in his aesthetics, but——

"What a pity! Although it is beautiful, it lacks charm." Zisang stopped and stood still.

"What?" Huo Feng frowned.

"Beauty, when she is alive, she still lacks a bit of soul. But a bleeding, dead beauty is the most beautiful existence in the world." Zi Sang smiled with his lips curved.

While Zisang's attention was drawn, Wang Wei slowly stood up and prepared to take the Kaiyue Axe beside him.

She grabbed the axe handle with one hand and lifted it up - nothing happened. Unconvinced, she lifted it up with both hands again - and it moved a few inches.

Okay, this damn piece of junk really doesn't feel right to the touch.

Wang Wei pursed his lips, pulled out the handle of the knife stuck in the ground, walked out of the ruined temple, and swung it at Zi Sang Kui. Zi Sang Kui had just relaxed a little and didn't have time to summon the Kaiyue Axe, so he had to use his spiritual power to catch the blade.

Wang Wei was indeed holding back her strength, and the spiritual power shield was shattered by her pressure, so Zi Sangkui had to catch the blade with his bare hands.

Zi Sangkui was wearing gloves made of meteorite iron, and blood gradually seeped out from the places between his fingers that were not protected by the gloves.

"Master!" Huo Feng called out when he saw Wang Wei, then rushed forward and stabbed Zi Sangkui with his sword.

She had to free up her other hand to cast a spell to stop the sword. Under the pressure of the two forces, she was covered in wounds and ultimately lost. The tip of the sword was about to pierce through her palm, but was stopped by the meteorite glove on the back of her hand.

Because she lost her strength on the other side, Wang Wei's knife was about to hit her head, so she had to turn her head and the knife hit her shoulder.

It was similar to the moves she had used against Wang Wei just now. Zisang guessed that this was Wang Wei's revenge for her axe attack.

"Oh, you are acting out the deep love between master and disciple for me here! Hiss——" The blade was cutting into Zisangkui's shoulder and neck. The cold light became more dazzling after being washed by blood, just like stars in the blue sky.

Wang Wei was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he directly used his spiritual power to press against her vital points, and used the water magic to conjure a water knot to trap her in place, preventing her from moving and fighting back.

After this operation, she felt exhausted and in urgent need of relaxation.

Due to the massive loss of spiritual energy and excessive blood loss, she was unable to stand steadily. She had many things she wanted to say and ask, but they were all confused in her mind.

On the other hand, Zi Sang Kui, although clearly at a disadvantage, still looked indifferent.

What other cards does she have?

"Hey, beauty, what's your name - it hurts, it hurts!"

Wang Wei poked Zi Sang Kui's heart with the tip of his knife and said, "I didn't know you had become so slick."

Zi Sangkui raised his eyebrows: "Of course I got the true teachings from you, my Lord."

"Your Majesty? Heavenly Lord?" Huo Feng asked.

"Hahahaha... Tianzun, he is your master, not mine. My master is--" She dragged out the word, but her eyes glanced at Wang Wei's position intentionally or unintentionally.

Wang Wei stepped aside to block the attack and changed the subject: "Why are you here? You actually opened the barrier I set up?"

Is that barrier more important to her than herself?

When Huo Feng heard this, his sword-holding hand trembled uncontrollably and his face turned as pale as snow.

Wang Wei didn't realize that what she said was irrelevant. She saw Huo Feng's face change, and he immediately pulled out the sword that was controlling her from Zi Sangkui's hand.

"Master, if you don't welcome me, I'll leave now."

Huo Feng put away his sword and walked towards the door. He walked slowly and every step seemed like he was waiting for someone to call him.

He secretly said in his heart: "As long as you call me, I won't leave."

But after taking seven or eight steps, there was nothing behind him except the sound of two heavy breathing.

"Hey!" Zisang spoke first, "My beauty, you are leaving so early, don't you want to know what kind of person your master was before? Hiss - I am an old acquaintance of hers from childhood!"

Wang took the knife and poked it a few inches deeper in order to gather his strength. Zisang Kui gritted his teeth and tried not to make any sound.

Huo Feng’s footsteps indeed paused.

Wang Wei frowned. She now wanted Huo Feng to leave this place as soon as possible. What did Zi Sangkui want to do? Did he really want to use her identity to threaten him?

Huo Feng turned around and strode back. It only took him less than five steps to walk out of the courtyard of the dilapidated temple, but he took a long time.

This time, he walked straight to Wang Wei.

"You talk, I want to listen." He pointed his sword at Zisang Kui.

Zisang Kui showed a smug look, as if to say, "It's what he wants to hear, not what I want to say."

"Huo Feng, what do you want to know? I'll tell you when we get back. Now is not the time to talk." Wang Wei turned around and said, "Zisang Kui, don't push your luck!"

"Let me tell you, there are quite a few people close to her, all of them are fair-skinned and good-looking—"

With a "slap", Wang Wei slapped her directly, leaving clear fingerprints on Zi Sangkui's cheek.

"Those who spread rumors and cause trouble will be punished with 100 strokes of the cane."

Zi Sang Kui spat out a mouthful of blood: "Tsk, so impressive. Little Lord, how can you stand someone like her? You'd better find another master as soon as possible, or you won't know how you died in the end."

Huo Feng said: "I don't understand what you mean by 'a person like her', but I know that she is my master, the one who led me out of death and into a new life. She won't hurt me. If she wanted me to die, there would be no need to set up a barrier to stop me from coming..."

Wang Wei looked at him quietly. He suddenly turned around and the two looked at each other. Huo Feng continued, "Master, I did it. I controlled that power, opened the barrier, and found you. I was not manipulated by that evil spirit. I succeeded."

"...Huo Feng, you did a great job." Wang Wei pulled the corner of his mouth and revealed a little smile.

The pain all over her body made her stand there like a nail, motionless.

"So, can I fight alongside you?" Huo Feng asked.

Zi Sang Kui pondered for a long time, and suddenly realized that the power he was talking about should be the power of the devil. She couldn't believe that he would actually share the power with him.

The power of the devil, Bo Shangwangwei, Huo Feng...how are these three entangled with each other?

There must be something fishy going on.

There was only one crucial link missing.

Wang Wei said: "Of course, maybe next time. Be obedient and go back and wait for me."

Huo Feng understood: "I knew you would say that, but this time, I won't leave, I won't leave!"

"I understand!"

Zi Sangkui spoke loudly and excitedly, but he lost his breath and started coughing violently.

Wang Wei and Huo Feng looked at Zisang Kui at the same time.

"...Little Lord, aren't you curious why she accepted you as her disciple? She has never told you the truth!" Zi Sangkui continued.

"Huo Feng, do you believe me?" Wang Wei looked into his eyes.

She didn't know how much Zi Sangkui had guessed, and she didn't believe she could guess it right.

"Of course I believe Master, but did Master lie to me?"

No emotion could be seen in those red pupils.

Wang Wei has told countless lies in his life, but she subconsciously wanted to look away.

"I...I...I didn't..." He was usually very talkative and witty, but now he couldn't even utter a simple rebuttal.

Wang Wei's gaze drifted up and met Huo Feng's calm and gentle gaze.

"Since she won't tell you, I'll tell you, she lied--"

"Master doesn't want to say it. He must have his own reasons. I don't need you to tell me."

Wang Wei was about to take action, but Huo Feng interrupted Zi Sang Kui. Wang Wei was puzzled as to why he would cover up for him. He really wanted to know.

Zisang was interrupted but was not annoyed. She turned around and said, "Uncle—um…"

Before he could finish his words, his mouth was covered by someone's hand.

"Zisang Kui!" Wang Wei said in a voice transmission, "If you dare to tell me my name and identity, the first thing I will do when I return is to wipe out your entire family. I mean what I say!"

Wang Wei's voice was firm and powerful, and he stared at her coldly. She didn't let go until Zi Sangkui was forced to agree.

"How should we deal with her? Do we need to dig a hole?" Huo Feng asked.

"Listen carefully, even though you have committed a serious taboo, I will not kill you this time. Now go back and I will pretend that you have never been here." Wang Wei glanced at Zi Sang and said.

"What do you mean?" Zisang raised his eyes and chuckled.

"My sister once said that you are her friend, so I will spare your life this time."

"You are pretending to be a good person in her name, just for your apprentice to see! I - don't need your hypocrisy!"

Zisang didn't know when he had untied the knot, he called for the Kaiyue Axe, and swung it to chop.

"Kill the little god, and let me verify who you are!"

This direction is towards Huo Feng!

Wang Wei flew forward and pushed Huo Feng away, but was hit in the back by the Kaiyue Axe.

All this happened too suddenly. Huo Feng's eyes widened, he turned around and caught her, and they both fell to the ground not far away.

Wang Wei fell on Huo Feng. Huo Feng hugged her and his hand accidentally touched her back.

His hands were covered in blood, and the wound caused by the axe was at least a palm long.

"Master, Master! How are you? Don't fall asleep... Don't fall asleep, I will heal you!"

Wang Wei was in a trance, and her wounds all over her body were painful, but she didn't have the strength to breathe loudly. However, she still tried to struggle to get up.

"Huo Feng, I...I won't hurt you, nor will I let others...hurt you."

The axe may have injured her internal organs, and blood kept flowing out of her mouth.

"I know, I know! I believe, I believe you!" Huo Feng raised his hand to wipe the blood off her lips.

"Oh, are you still acting? You really are... If her spirit in heaven knew what you did, she would definitely regret not listening to my advice and just putting up with you, letting you do what you did, and treating you well!"

"You are wrong!" Huo Feng retorted loudly, "That heart was given to her voluntarily by her sister!"

"How much magic has she given you? You are so stupid!" Zi Sangkui scolded.

The two argued endlessly. Wang Wei held on for a breath and opened his memory recall.

The picture was projected in mid-air. In the heavy rain, Wang Wei was shouting "Sister", but Wang You's figure could not be seen or touched.

Wang You's voice seemed to come from the sky: "Sister, use your heart to feel the world. Whether it is painful or beautiful, it is worth trying. Don't restrict yourself because of other people's voices. Make your own choice."

Zi Sangkui's emotions were on the verge of collapse. She raised her axe and smashed it hard on the ground, and a huge crack instantly appeared on the ground.

"Memories can be fabricated, I don't believe you!"

As she spoke, she came over with an axe.

Huo Feng turned around and held Wang Wei in his arms, chanting a spell and pulling up a vine barrier.

Zi Sangkui seemed to have infinite strength in the explosive state. She quickly cut off the vines blocking her way and continued to attack!

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power flashed and instantly bounced Zi Sangkui several feet away. The surging spiritual power completely collapsed the dilapidated temple behind him.

The figure suddenly landed in front of Wang Wei and Huo Feng.

In a trance, Wang Wei opened her eyes wide in fear, she clenched Huo Feng's arm, her breathing suddenly became heavy as iron, her whole body was shaking, and she was still muttering some strange words.

"Isn't he dead? Why is he still haunting me?"

"So much blood, so much blood... Don't drink my blood, don't cut my flesh..."

"Let me go...please..."

"..."

She murmured to herself, unable to suppress her chaotic emotions any longer, all erupting like volcanic lava.

It was the first time that Huo Feng saw such a fearful expression. He turned his head and looked at the tall figure.

The man was wearing ordinary cloth clothes, with his black hair tied up on top of his head. He was holding a folding fan in his hand, standing in front of the two men.

The master is actually afraid of him?

"Master, Master! Look at me, don't fall into the trap of those memories. No one can catch you. I am always here!"

Huo Feng had just tried his best to supply him with spiritual power and resist Zi Sangkui's attack, and now he was running out of spiritual power.

He did not feel panic-stricken. As long as his master was by his side, he had the courage to fight no matter what he faced.

"Young people of the Zisang family, please go back." The man spoke, his voice gentle and refined, revealing the temperament of a gentleman.

"You...you are--" Zi Sangkui crawled out of the ruins, his tone revealing disbelief.

She didn't say anything else, just snorted coldly, put away the axe and left.

Seeing this, the man did not argue any further, but put away his fan and turned around.

"Thank you for your help, senior." Huo Feng wanted to use courtesy before force. He held the hilt of the sword, ready at all times.

The moment the strange man turned around, Wang Wei fainted in Huo Feng's arms due to exhaustion.