The villain's daily corpse collection

After all the people in Chihou City went up from Wutan Tower, Bo Shangmiao suggested sealing off the underground. In case the monsters came back again and returned to the ground, it would be troublesome for everyone.

Everyone thought what he said made sense, and those who had magic skills contributed their efforts, preparing to completely submerge the underground city in the thick yellow earth.

Suddenly, when Huo Feng, Bo Shangmiao and Bai Tang were casting spells, an invisible and violent airflow emerged from behind them and attacked them directly. Song Zuoru and Jun Zhao, who were standing aside, had not yet sensed it...

Wang Wei pulled out the narrow knife from the white whisk and swung it behind Jun Zhao!

At the critical moment, the thing revealed its true appearance. It opened and closed its bones, and its fangs were almost about to pierce Jun Zhao's body.

It was a monster that had survived this place and was not dead yet, a monster with bones that had been cut off and then reconnected on its own.

Wang Wei drew his sword and swung it, the spiritual power caused the fang to break directly and turn into dust in the air. The silver blade passed through every part around it, and the sound of violent collision between the bones sounded like a roar of pain.

Jun Zhao realized it later, and he seemed to have forgotten that he had no magic, and he was the first to block in front of Song Zuoru. Huo Feng looked back worriedly, and Bo Shangmiao reminded him to concentrate on casting spells to avoid going astray.

After Wang Wei got his eyes back, his spells naturally returned to the lost part, his overall strength steadily improved, and he could cast spells with ease. The silver knife in his hand was very effective in killing monsters, and it beat the monster to pieces in a few strokes, leaving only a yellow goat skull that fell heavily to the ground.

This should be the body of the object possessed by the monster. Wang Wei walked over and stepped on the skull. Then the skull broke into powder and gradually merged with the fine sand on the ground.

"That monster is a kind that can possess people. It's called the Invisible and Formless. After possessing someone, it can only choose to transform the original body. After the original body dies... it looks like it will completely dissipate as well." Jun Zhao said, taking out a small notebook and recording it.

Wang Wei looked at the knife in his hand. It made a slight buzzing sound, as if showing off its recent achievement. The next moment, it was put back to its original place and returned to the handle of the whisk.

Then, she joined the three people in sealing the underground city. Soon, the underground was filled and several people returned to the ground.

The dusty Chihou City has now changed. The scorching season has passed, and Bo Shangmiao has given the place new life through the power of the water god.

The remaining task of renovating their homes is left to the citizens themselves.

Mortals always have this kind of power. Relying on their own meager strength, they can build tall buildings from flat ground. Now that they have entered their new homes, they are even more motivated.

Wang Wei and his group used magic tools to quickly return to Wushe.

There was no one in the house. Du Ximiao and the others were not there, and the whole house was empty and lacked a lot of vitality.

Wang Wei entered the door and flew directly to her room. She was a little uneasy on the way. Since Hun Dun left, she knew nothing about what happened in the sky. Now that she is back, it is convenient for her to use the Nine-Turn Heavenly Mirror to inquire about the situation.

"I am a good person... How did you do it?" Wang Wei called several times, but no one answered.

She hadn't communicated with them for a long time, and didn't know what their current situation was. Ever since the Red Queen's trip, she felt very uneasy.

Clearly everything was going according to plan. Except for some setbacks on her part, everything else should have been flawless.

Wang Wei let out a long sigh, and at this time someone knocked on the door.

"Master, can I come in?"

Huo Feng's voice interrupted the dead silence surrounding her, and the door opened as Wang Wei waved his hand.

Huo Feng strode in and saw Wang Wei meditating on the couch. For some reason, he noticed that Wang Wei's aura had changed a little bit recently.

On the surface, they seemed a little distant, but on the inside... he felt as if something was taken away, as if some invisible bond between the two of them was gradually disappearing.

He couldn't tell, so he decided to come over and find out.

"Master, what's wrong with you recently? Why don't you tell your disciple if there is anything?" Huo Feng walked forward and sat beside her regardless of anything. He lowered his body and raised his head, forcing himself into her lowered field of vision.

As Wang Wei closed his eyes and stopped looking, Huo Feng's pupil color became darker, different from the clear color before.

His voice was low and hoarse, his eyes sparkled, and his flowing hair came closer, making him look like a wronged puppy. His flying hair brushed against Wang Wei's face, forcing her to raise her eyelids and look at him.

"What?" Her voice was as cold as the quiet night.

"Master has been worried a lot lately, and he used to share his worries with his disciple. But this time he said nothing..." Huo Feng's voice revealed a bit of anxiety and helplessness.

"Why should I tell you something that has nothing to do with you?" Wang Wei looked at him, still indifferent.

"Master and I are one. Master's business is my business. But...if Master doesn't want to talk, then let this disciple stay by Master's side."

Huo Feng moved a little closer, raised his head slightly, and his lips seemed to touch Wang Wei's chin.

Wang Wei raised his hand and held Huo Feng's neck, lowered his eyelids, and rubbed his fingers up and down on his Adam's apple.

"How long has it been?"

“Master can stay here as long as he likes…” Huo Feng wanted to take a step closer, but found that Wang Wei was strangling him, preventing him from getting close.

"Master?" Huo Feng's voice was slightly raised with doubt.

When he behaved like this in the past, it seemed that he was either telling him directly that he was practicing, or just going with the flow and having a night of passion... But today, he was stopped in his behavior, and there seemed to be another mystery.

At certain moments, Huo Feng could even feel a strange chill coming from Wang Wei.

It all started in the Red Queen City, but the underground city has been filled up by them, and all the secrets or emotions are buried under the thick soil.

"What did Master see in the eyes of that statue that day?"

Huo Feng recalled the moment in Wutan Tower that day when Wang Wei's soul was sucked away by the statue... Then she lost consciousness, and Huo Feng stayed outside to protect her.

Wang Wei was stunned for a moment, then she let go of his hand: "It's all over."

That day, she made a choice she shouldn't have made.

In the past, she would not have thought about this choice. But now, she has a different feeling.

The most obvious thing was the shock to her cultivation. Her unwavering character over the past thousand years was instantly shattered by this choice, and she felt an unprecedented backlash of her magic power.

Because she was always strong and confident in her heart, she would never go to the wrong end in some test choices, and she was sure to curb her inner impulse. However, this time, she unexpectedly failed.

Although she successfully retrieved the artifact with the eyes, her power was still infiltrated into her mind by the power of the demon.

Faced with endless accidents, her destiny, which should have been in her own hands, was out of control for a moment.

Nearly 80% of the demon's power was consumed during this test.

She only needed three body parts to reach the sky and completely get rid of the current chaos...

There were things that she herself was not aware of. She became silent and resentful, so she began to avoid getting along with others.

"Master, do you still remember the time when we first met? Thinking back on it now, it's still very interesting."

Huo Feng's voice was like a gurgling stream that cut through the lonely night and flowed into Wang Wei's heart.