Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

The eyeballs peeking out from the narrow crack of the door are cloudy and lifeless. Under the dim light, it almost feels like they are not the eyes of a living person.

And the person behind the door seemed to be just old-eyed and dizzy, staring at them for a while, the door slowly opened with the creaking sound, the backlight seemed to forcefully pull the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile: "You two, are you the immortal master of Tianqing Mountain?"

His voice was old and hoarse, like sand and gravel scraping a wooden board, dry and unpleasant, and the expression on his face could barely be regarded as enthusiasm.

Shi Chongyan had already raised his fingers and plugged his ears without hesitation, showing distaste on his face, he saw that Lin Feng was still able to smile gently after being a little frightened at first, and thought to himself that this little Taoist priest is really well-bred.

Lin Feng walked slowly towards the descendants of the sect, and said with a warm smile: "I don't dare to be an immortal master. We are disciples of Tianqing Mountain. We are ordered by the sect to come to get rid of evil spirits. Is it because your village is disturbed by goblins?"

"Strange." Shi Chongyan covered one ear and smiled lightly.

Lin Feng looked at him strangely, he just looked at the old man with a smile, and continued: "The old man has good eyesight, we didn't express our intentions, yet you can tell who we are at a glance?"

The old man stood at the door, facing Shi Chongyan's doubts, the wrinkles on his skinny face remained unchanged.

Shi Chongyan is usually out of tune, but what he said now is not without reason.

Lin Feng was not good at being suspicious, after such a reminder, he couldn't help but look at the old man's expression.

At this moment, both of them are not wearing Taoist robes, and they came on horseback without sabers. It is far-fetched to say that the old man can recognize their identities just by their appearance.

The old man opened his mouth, but he gave an irrelevant answer: "If you count the time, the immortal master will arrive."

Shi Chongyan thought fart, counting the time, the immortal master should have gone back and forth three or four times.

"It's getting dark." Without waiting for the two of them to say anything else, the old man moved sideways to get out of the doorway, and said slowly, "The Immortal Master is exhausted from the journey, rest first, and get rid of the evil tomorrow."

If the goblins are making trouble, it can be solved easily, so there is no need to stay overnight.

Lin Feng was even more puzzled. Standing two feet away from the door, he asked in a gentle voice, "May I ask, old man, when and how did the things that bother you start to cause trouble?"

The old man stopped and remained silent for a while, as if thinking about it.

"About two months ago." He said in a hoarse voice, "The radishes planted in the ground, for some reason, all turned into potatoes when they grew out."

"Aren't potatoes bad?" Shi Chongyan interjected and asked, "It's much tastier than radishes, and it also satisfies hunger."

Lin Feng has noticed that this person is a picky eater these days, he can always pick out two kinds of vegetables that he doesn't eat and throw them aside, so he couldn't hold back his eyes and rolled his eyes.

"Potatoes? Not good, not good." The old man shook his head repeatedly.

This conversation was much weirder than the current situation, Lin Feng interrupted: "Old man, what then?"

"Then? There is no more." The old man said, "We have been waiting here for the immortal master. The immortal master is coming, but it is coming..."

Between the lines, there are always some unspeakable weirdness.

"Let's rest first, Master Immortal." The old man repeated with the same smile on his face.

Just as Lin Feng wanted to ask Shi Chongyan something, he stretched out a hand beside him, pushed the door open, and walked in unceremoniously, saying, "That's fine, then you're welcome, where do we live? Is there hot water?"

He didn't forget to bring Lin Feng who was at the door into the house, sniffing the stuffy air in the house, and whispered in his ear: "Be careful, something is wrong with this village."

Lin Feng glared at him, something went wrong and he entered the house? !

Taking advantage of Lin Feng's flattering face, Shi Chongyan blinked, purely innocent, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

"I'm the only one in the family. If there is a vacant room, the immortal master will make it." The old man said, picked up the dusty oil lamp on the table, turned and walked to the inner room.

Shi Chongyan patted Lin Feng, who was still looking around, and raised his heels. The little fox followed behind the two of them, scanning the invisible corners of the room with bright eyes.

"The immortal master rests here first." The old man put the oil lamp on the only small table in the house, illuminating the cramped space.

There was a damp musty smell in the room, and the wooden bed, which could barely fit two people, was covered with a thin quilt, which looked cold and hard.

"I'm going to boil water, there's still some food in the kitchen, I'm going to get it..."

As the old man said, he walked to the dark place outside the house where there was no candlelight, his back was bent, and his steps were slightly stiff and faltering.

As soon as the old man left, Lin Feng immediately turned to look at Shi Chongyan: "Here..."

Shi Chongyan didn't want to sit anywhere, he could only stand, folded his arms and raised his chin in the direction where the old man left: "He is dead."

"?" Lin Feng was stunned, "But he clearly..."

"The eyeballs are cloudy and the pupils are dilated. I don't know if you've noticed, but the expression on his face hasn't changed since the first time he squeezed out a smile." Shi Chongyan said, "After death, the muscles are stiff, and he doesn't move much. Li Suo. One more thing, since seeing him, he hasn't blinked his eyes, which is impossible for a living person."

"Is there a monster attached to the corpse?" Lin Feng asked speculatively.

Shi Chongyan shook his head: "There is something called a corpse puppet."

Lin Feng had seen this thing in the book, and couldn't help frowning: "I've heard that it's a kind of demonic magic in the book."

"Yes," Shi Chongyan nodded, "The caster manipulates the corpse to make him act according to his own ideas. At first glance, he looks like a living person, but in fact, apart from being able to move and talk, he is already dead."

When the previous Demon Lord was alive, the corpse puppets were once used by the demons as their combat power in the battle between humans and demons.

And since Shi Chongyan took the throne as Demon Venerable, he hadn't heard of it for a long time, and never wanted to meet him here.

"You know he's a corpse puppet and he came in?"

Such a fresh and refined move, Lin Feng felt that there was something wrong with this devil's mind for countless times.

"Hush." ​​Shi Chongyan put his finger on Lin Feng's lips, "It's not just him, the whole village is wrong."

"In the evening, there is no smoke from cooking, no smell of food, only people's shadows but no people's voices, even... little Taoist priest, have you noticed it?" Shi Chongyan said in a low voice, "There are no dogs barking in the village."

The shadows of trees in the moonlight are reflected on the window, blending with the shadows of people flickering in the dim candlelight in the house.

Shi Chongyan's expression flickered with the candlelight, and Lin Feng looked at him, feeling a chill creep up his back.

Shi Chongyan continued: "From the time I stepped into the village, I seem to have smelled the breath of death. There may not be a single living thing here."

"...death?" Lin Feng's complexion gradually turned pale, and he asked in surprise, "How did you smell it?"

Shi Chongyan slightly raised the corner of his lips in the light, and said with a silent smile: "I have seen a lot of dead people, so I can smell them naturally."

Before Lin Feng could think about the meaning of these words, the old man went back and forth, holding two large bowls in his hands, and placed them stiffly on the table with the faint candlelight.

"Master Immortal, let's eat." He stared at them with turbid eyes, the corners of his mouth still curved, and said, "I'll boil the water, I'll boil the water for you."

It was clearly still the same person, and we will see each other after a while, probably because of his psychology, Lin Feng saw an unnatural ghost in every wrinkle of him.

"Thank you." Shi Chongyan grinned and thanked, and when the old man left, he walked to the table, raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and raised his sleeve to cover his nose.

"What's inside?" Seeing his expression, Lin Feng was reluctant to step forward to take a look.

"Things that will spit out the overnight meal." Shi Chongyan left the table in disgust, "Eat it and go straight to Hades."

The owner has been dead for an unknown amount of time, dragging along a body that will decay at an unknown time, and there is no food in the house that anyone can eat.

Lin Feng was in a cold sweat and felt a little disappointed: "It's because we came late that they were..."

"I'm afraid not necessarily." Shi Chongyan said softly, "Now that things have happened, do you still think there are some goblins here?"

Lin Feng was stunned, and Shi Chongyan smiled sarcastically at someone: "I've never heard that goblins can hurt people. I'm afraid that from the beginning to the end, someone wanted to lure people from Tianqing Mountain here and entertain you with these corpse puppets. "

Lin Feng frowned and thought: "This is because I want to..."

"Who knows." Shi Chongyan said indifferently, "Maybe it's seeking revenge, maybe it's boredom, maybe it's because they feel that the days have been peaceful for a long time, and it's not sure if they want to stir up some troubles."

Except for a few immortal sects in the first few years, Shi Chongyan always seemed to be indulging in pleasure, and never took the initiative to provoke external affairs.

Some people in the demon clan were already restless. Shi Chongyan didn't know it, but he just didn't care about it.

"If people from your master's sect were killed here by the hands of the demons." Shi Chongyan curled his lips, "Then I really have a reason and I can't tell."

There are many offshoots of the demon clan, not all of them are under the control of Shi Chongyan, but the offshoots don't care about these.

As we all know, what the demons do is all ordered by the demon.

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing at him bitterly: "You demon king deserves..."

"I don't care." Shi Chongyan laughed back at him, "Don't laugh too quickly, look in the mirror, now you are the Demon Lord."

The smile on Lin Feng's face gradually disappeared, and finally he said "heh" calmly.

This hot potato will be thrown back to you sooner or later.

Some people see through everything and are happy to throw themselves into the trap, so Lin Feng can only ask him: "Then what are your plans? Are you really going to live here?"

"I was planning to follow the plan and see what tricks they can come up with." Shi Chongyan looked around the room with tangled eyebrows, "I never thought there would be no place to sit. Forget it, let's go, The deity is no longer playing."

After finishing speaking, he went outside the house first.

Lin Feng and the little fox looked at each other for a moment in the dark, they were already used to the devil's thoughts, and they raised their heels.

Shi Chongyan's figure stopped at the door.

I saw the old man go back and forth again, brought a bucket of water, his eyes were cloudy and loose, and the corners of his mouth were raised stiffly: "Master Immortal, where are you going?"

"Master Immortal, the water is here."

"Master Immortal, it's getting late, go back and rest."

"Immortal Master..."

An unpleasant call seemed to be urging him to die, Shi Chongyan kicked over the wooden barrel irritably: "Get lost!"

The things contained in the wooden barrel splashed all over the floor, the stench and unpleasant smell rushed into the nostrils, the black and viscous liquid spilled all over the floor, and something could be vaguely seen slowly wriggling inside.

Shi Chongyan kicked the person away, lifted the hem of his clothes in disgust, stepped over the puddle on the ground, covered his nose and said to Lin Feng: "Go! What are you still doing?!"

Lin Feng was bending down to look at the old man, and after confirming that there was no sign of a living person, he picked up the little fox and left.

He likes the snowy fur of this little fox the most, it would be a pity if it gets dirty.

Shi Chongyan scolded as he walked out: "You don't care what time it is... yo."

He paused, and said with a sneer, "This is really a thriving population."

"What?" Lin Feng was confused by his incoherent words, and walked to the door, feeling a little dizzy.

He sighed lightly: "What a crime..."

Countless villagers with weapons mixed in under the shadow of the trees outside the house at some point, and they all stood in the dark without saying a word, surrounding the hut with stiff faces.

Shi Chongyan snorted, and shot his eyes towards the more secretive dark place like an arrow, as if he wanted to find out the culprit behind the manipulation, Ling Chi.

"What use are these villagers? If they die, they are nothing more than difficult dead people, so they can trap us?" Shi Chongyan sarcastically said, "You rat, why don't you show yourself to your grandpa?"

As a result of the taunting offensive, the villagers standing in the dark in front of them swarmed up, howling inhumanely, and the sound in the silent village shook the sky for a while.

"Hmph." Shi Chongyan summoned his sword, calmly.

He made a formula with one hand, drew a talisman in the air, and said silently when the sword touched the talisman, his sleeves and robes were flying, and the golden light converged on the sword, reflecting the evil spirits with nowhere to hide.

Lin Feng was startled when he saw the dazzling golden light, and couldn't help but remind him: "Your law..."

Before the word "force" was uttered, the golden light gradually dimmed.

Clothes and hair fluttered down without wind, and the surroundings were very quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Shi Chongyan couldn't remember the last time he was so embarrassing.

The expression on his face did not change, he slowly lowered his wrist, pointing the tip of the sword at the ground, his heart felt cruel immediately.

Except for one person and one fox behind him, no one who is here tonight can leave alive.

"Lin Feng." Shi Chongyan called out in a low voice, the corners of his lips curled up in the dark, "You don't have to keep it this time, use whatever mana you have on them, and—"

With a sharp tone, he swung his sword and turned around. The blade of the sword swept across Lin Feng's cheek and cut off half a strand of hair.

As the strands of hair fluttered down from the shoulders, there was a puff from the tip of the sword, and there was the sound of piercing into the human body.

"There are also these mice hiding in the dark." Shi Chongyan said darkly.

Lin Feng reacted, stepped back sideways, and turned his head to look.

I saw the old man who was kicked to the corner by Shi Chongyan before, standing behind him silently like a ghost, his expression was still stiff, but he was holding a dagger that flashed cold light in his hand. Looking at the position, he was almost about to stab Lin Feng's back Heart.

There was no time to be surprised, the corpse puppets outside the house were previously dispersed by the golden light, and when the golden light dimmed, they obeyed the order again and surrounded them like a tide.

Lin Feng hurriedly summoned the sword. When he was awake, he had never killed anyone before, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword was a little slippery.

"It's really courageous." Shi Chongyan held the hilt of the sword and turned it around, "This dagger is full of evil spirits, if it gets stabbed, it will be very troublesome."

The sword stirred the bones and made an uncomfortable sound, followed by a strange laugh from the old body, causing the old man's withered lips to twitch like a twitch.

The fox exploded in Lin Feng's arms. Its cultivation level has not recovered at this moment, and it is no different from an ordinary fox.

"Don't be afraid." Lin Feng said warmly, "Hold on to me, don't be afraid."

"You are gentle with a fox." Shi Chongyan still had the leisure to tease him, "When will you treat me like this?"

Lin Feng said: "When will you be as cute as it is?"

"Well-behaved?" Shi Chongyan pulled out the sword from the old man's chest, bringing out rotten black blood and minced meat, and sneered, "It has turned into a monster and is more than enough to swallow you in one bite!"

The old man staggered and took a step back, with a strange smile in his throat.

"Why does it sound so strange!" Lin Feng felt goosebumps, and he couldn't help looking back while pointing his sword at the outside of the house.

Then he saw the scene that made his stomach water.

The old man's corrupted body split open from the top of his head, as if he was undressing, another human-shaped thing moved out of it weirdly.

The voice of that thing is far from old and hoarse as before, with a high-pitched voice and a sweet and greasy voice: "Your Majesty is so leisurely, it's such a time, how can you still flirt with Xiao Qing'er?"

Listening to the voice, it's not an old man, it's clearly an enchanting woman.

"Heh." Shi Chongyan shook off the dirt on the sword, "You are smart, hiding under the corpse puppet's body to cover up the magic breath, so we can't detect it."

After finishing speaking, he said disgustedly: "It's a girl's house anyway, hiding in the skin of a bad old man who has been dead for an unknown amount of time, isn't it disgusting?"

The woman came out of the dead shell and was naked. She raised the bed sheet in the room and flew towards the air. She wrapped her body casually, covered her lips and said with a coquettish smile, "Your Majesty is really good at joking."

"You really know it's me." Shi Chongyan's eyes darkened, and thousands of silver knives were hidden in the corner of his eyes with a smile, "Who is it?"

The woman smiled and said: "I~ I don't understand!"

When she said the word "understand", she flipped her wrist, and the dagger that landed on the ground flew off the string like an arrow, and went towards Shi Chongyan's vitals.

"Ding—" There was a trembling sound of metal hitting, the dagger was blocked by Shi Chongyan with the blade, and fell on the side of the shoe.

The small dagger seemed to be extremely heavy, Shi Chongyan's wrists were numb, and he smiled even more: "Are you bullying me with a low body?"

"Yes~" the woman replied, suddenly smiled treacherously, rolled her tongue and whistled.

Lin Feng thought that the corpse puppets were ordinary villagers, and they didn't kill them, so they only cast spells at the door to keep them out of the house.

But at this moment when they heard the whistle, the villagers looked crazy, and there were signs that the spell was about to be forcibly broken.

"Sorcery." Lin Feng said bitterly, looking behind him, "It's not enough for you to kill so many innocent villagers, how long are you going to play with their corpses?!"

"Oh, oh, it's so fierce." The woman deftly dodged Kai Shi Chongyan's sword, pretended to be scared, and slapped her heart and said, "Is your lord the one who likes you? It seems that I have to learn from you." what~"

The villagers behind him roared like a monster, Lin Feng listened to the molesting words of the monster, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"The little Taoist is thin-skinned. If you have something to say to the deity, don't bother him." Shi Chongyan moved behind him, put his palm on the back of Lin Feng's hand, and led him to hold the sword. This deity can't love it."

"What nonsense are you talking about again? I can't hear you if I tell you?" Lin Feng's face was flushed with anger, but at this moment he was infected with another kind of heat, and immediately wanted to withdraw his hand, "Wait...you do What?"

"Seeing you dawdling is very uncomfortable." Shi Chongyan stuck to his side, taking a panoramic view of Lin Feng's red neck and slightly annoyed funny expression, "I will teach you how to use a sword."

"wait wait wait--!"

Once the sword was in Shi Chongyan's hands, it seemed that he no longer listened to Lin Feng's commands.

Shi Chongyan led Lin Feng, and the voice came from his ears, bewitching: "Follow me."

There are some things, even if Lin Feng doesn't know it, his body still remembers it.

My spell at the door was broken from the inside, and half of the corpse puppets gathered outside were turned into powder, along with the houses opposite.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Lin Feng put down the sword in a daze, just as he was at a loss when he almost chopped off half of the mountain with his palm.

"Have you met?" Shi Chongyan asked.

What can you do?Is it a sword that destroys heaven and earth?

Lin Feng looked back at him, but didn't answer.

"Don't look at me like this." Shi Chongyan spoke to Lin Feng, and glanced at the frightened little fox curled up in his arms, "They are already dead."

After finishing speaking, he pointed his sword at the enemy who was sneaking behind him in the house, and slashed down on his face fiercely.

Without guidance, Lin Feng held the sword loosely, with the tip of the sword hanging down.

The woman dodged Shi Chongyan's sword, and laughed wildly: "Who told you that they died long ago?"

Lin Feng raised his head suddenly: "What did you say?"

"Lin Feng!" Shi Chongyan cut the woman's cheek with a sword, but she narrowly avoided her, "Don't listen to her nonsense!"

"Hee hee hee hee, how do you know that it's me talking nonsense and not Lord Mozun?" The woman smiled slyly, "They are already alive, I didn't make them into corpse puppets, Xiao Daoist, you are respected by us!" Lie!"

Shi Chongyan should have disdained the clumsy provocative words, but he was faintly angry.

"You can't tell when you are the deity?" There was no smile in his eyes, "If you talk nonsense, the deity cut your tongue!"

"Oh, it's so vicious." The woman licked the blood dripping from her cheek like a snake with a red tongue, "I thought it was ruthless enough for the master to come here with a disfigured appearance, but I didn't expect it to be even more ruthless~"

Shi Chongyan sneered: "Heh, if you don't hit your face, are you going to cut your clothes to burn the deity's eyes?"

As soon as this remark came out, it probably hurt the woman's self-esteem.

"Your Majesty is so talkative, it's hard to please people."

Her expression also turned cold, her smile gradually froze, and she whispered: "Come out!"

Blood was introduced, and there was an uncomfortable movement under his feet.

Among the corpse puppets that had been swept away outside the house, some with severed limbs still crawled or twisted towards the two in treacherous postures, like centipedes dead but not stiff.

Shi Chongyan froze in his movements, was held back by something, looked down, and at some point stretched out a hand, clenched his ankle, his fingers turned into sharp claws and pierced into the flesh through the shoes and socks.

More hands stretched out from the ground, Lin Feng concentrated on dodging, Shi Chongyan cut off the withered hands that were entangled with him with a sword, and shouted at Lin Feng: "Lin Feng!"

Lin Feng dodged his hand and looked up at him.

Shi Chongyan said loudly: "If that's the case, do you still think they are alive!"

Lin Feng was stunned: "I..."

Shi Chongyan wished he could wake up his brain that was not working at the critical moment with a hammer.

"Trust me!" he said in a deep voice.

Not just the hands, the ground seemed to be dug open from the inside, and corpse puppets sprang out one after another.

Looking at the clothes, they are all dressed up by ordinary villagers. The wet soil is falling from the body, the eyes are cloudy, and some corpses have even festered.

They are ignorant and unaware, they only know how to listen to the instructions of the caster, and they will never stop dying.

So and so, do you still think these are living people?

The little fox was so anxious that he scratched Lin Feng's chest and clothes, wishing he could restore his cultivation immediately and tear these things up.

Lin Feng tightened his sword, and said in a low voice: "Let me trust you... you devil, what trust do you have?"

Affected by the blow just now and the outside world, the magic pill roared violently in his body, and Lin Feng couldn't hold it back.

Shi Chongyan caught a glimpse of his expression when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "But if you don't believe me, who else can you believe?"

There are groups of puppets in front of him, and arrogant monsters behind him.

Lin Feng found helplessly that in the world shrouded in death, there was really only one person he could trust.

"Yes." He could only sigh, slightly bending his lips.

Shi Chongyan's face turned so that the clouds parted to see the moonlight.

"Don't kill this one." He recovered some of his mana, and used a small playful technique to form swarms of annoying golden bugs to stalk the opponent, while holding his sword to bully, "I want to live."

And let people not keep it, and let people not kill, this devil will always embarrass people.

The woman drove away the golden worm, and said mockingly: "Master Mozun actually uses such a trick to deceive children?"

The dark red blood spurted out, Shi Chongyan twisted his sword and said with a smile: "What, isn't it good-looking?"

This smile really deserves a beating, the woman covered her shoulders, glared at Shi Chongyan fiercely, and rushed back to the dark place like a ghost, still not forgetting to raise her voice and say to Lin Feng: "Xiao Daochang! If you kill them, you will definitely regret it! "

Lin Feng has made up his mind to turn a deaf ear to her, and only take her bewitching words to confuse the public.

The houses on the opposite side had been razed to the ground, and it would not be difficult for Lin Feng, who couldn't hold back his mana, to raz a few more.

Shi Chongyan is still stuck, Lin Feng has already cleaned up seven or eight, and the Sword of Destroying Heaven and Earth has become more and more handy.

The originally dead village seems to have experienced war, which makes it even more sad.

Lin Feng withdrew his sword, felt the magic power of the flood in his body, and felt emotional in his heart.

It is not without reason that no one dares to disobey the Demon Sovereign as the Demon Sovereign.

Compared with the mana of my original body, it is like a stream that is about to dry up facing the sea.

The pitch-black blade flipped across the light, and he stared at it, seeing envy in his eyes.

"Don't stand still, hurry up and help me!" Lin Feng sighed to himself, but Shi Chongyan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Master Mozun is nothing more than that." The enemy was still provoking desperately, "Hahahahahaha! If I kill you right now, can I replace Mozun?!"

"Depending on you?" Shi Chongyan was already feeling weak, and secretly scolded the body for being useless, but naturally his face would not show, and he said harshly, "Why don't you go to the underworld to dream!"

"Your Majesty~" She moved like a snake, dodged a blow, and said softly, "You said just now that you want to save someone's life~"

Shi Chongyan said disgustedly: "I have changed my mind! Lin Feng!"

Lin Feng shouted from a distance: "To stay or not to stay!"

"what ever!"

Lin Feng understood the devil's moodiness very well.

But he also wanted to clarify some things with the demon woman, and tried his best to restrain the mana that broke the embankment, trying to restrain her without killing her.

Shi Chongyan was exhausted, seeing Lin Feng taking over, sitting on the roof of the hole with his legs up, watching the battle with his fox fur, and giving advice to Jiangshan along the way.

Seeing Lin Feng's timid and awkward movements, he lowered his head and shouted, "What are you doing? Are you embroidering?"

Lin Feng had cornered the opponent to a corner, and there were not many corpse puppets left. He ignored the person above his head, pointed his sword at the enemy and asked, "How much do you know about changing souls? Tell me, and I will spare your life."

Lin Feng pretended to be vicious, but he was still far behind Shi Chongyan. Fortunately, he had the appearance of a devil to put on an air.

The woman described herself as embarrassed, but still smiled evilly: "Xiao Daoist, compared to this, do you really think that all you killed were corpse puppets?"

Shi Chongyan frowned lightly, and unconsciously exerted force, his hands grabbed the fox by its hair.

This kind of person who dares to instigate in front of him should pull out her tongue and drink.

The little fox groaned in pain, but he didn't dare to resist, his tail curled up in a ball of grievance.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Lin Feng listened and raised his eyebrows just like Shi Chongyan.

The woman only said: "Do you trust Shi Chongyan that much?"

Lin Feng was not annoyed by sowing dissension again and again, but Shi Chongyan didn't have the patience.

He pierced the woman's shoulder with his sword, stepped on her shoulder with his white boots, and said impatiently: "Who ordered you to come? Say or die, choose one."

"Ha, hahahahaha..." The corners of her lips were bleeding, she only stared at Shi Chongyan and smiled, "Hasn't Your Majesty always been very powerful? Why don't you guess it?"

Shi Chongyan looked at her coldly, and suddenly his expression froze, he leaned over and grabbed her neck tightly and said, "Spit it out!"

"What's wrong?" Lin Feng asked nervously.

Shi Chongyan scolded: "She wants to commit suicide!"

The woman was pinched by the neck, but the corners of the mouth on the flushed face rose more and more strangely.

"It's not...poison." She said with difficulty, "It's useless, Your Majesty."

"It's a death curse." Shi Chongyan frowned, and then sneered, "That man is so vicious to you, you are willing to give your life."

The neck bones were creaking between her fingers, and the woman's lips were stained red and black with blood, but she only stared at the two people looking down at her. Finally, her eyes turned to Lin Feng, reflecting his bewildered face, and said with a short smile: "Tianqing Mountain...is an interesting place."

A sentence that doesn't match the preface and the afterword comes abruptly and gloomyly.

The woman's expression froze in the cold and monstrous smile, her crazy eyes gradually became hollow and dimmed, and she fell silent in an instant.

Shi Chongyan let go, and there was a moment of silence, and Lin Feng suddenly felt terrified: "...what do you mean?"

He stepped forward and pressed the woman's pulse door, trying to detect a slight pulse: "Say clearly, what do you mean!"

"Lin Feng!" Shi Chongyan called him sharply, and forcibly dragged Lin Feng away.

As soon as Fang separated, strange black lines crawled out from the woman's skin, covering her whole body in just a moment.

"This is the death curse." Shi Chongyan hugged Lin Feng, his voice came from his chest, "Once it spreads, others will be hit by the curse if they touch it."

Lin Fengxu held his arm across his body, and saw the people on the ground gradually turning into a pool of rancid black pieces.

Sorcery, demons, extremely abominable.

What's even more hateful is that before he died, he left a sentence like last words, which meant something but was vague, pointing directly at Tianqing Mountain, which made Lin Feng feel restless.

He suspected that someone was going to harm Tianqing Mountain, and even more suspicious that something had happened to Tianqing Mountain.

He was afraid that when he went back, he would see the sea of ​​fire and hell in the environment.

There are still some possibilities, if possible, he doesn't want to think about them.

Shi Chongyan led him out of the dilapidated house, and set fire to the hut with magic.

The scorching and cruel fire could burn away all dirt, but the warm light made his face softer than ever before.

His voice also seemed to warm up. He looked at Lin Feng and said, "Little Taoist priest, haven't you always wanted to go back?"

There was a warm color in Lin Feng's eyes, and the little fox saw that he was in a bad mood, so he walked half a circle around his feet, rubbing against him flatteringly.

"Yes, I want to." Lin Feng was silent for a moment, then leaned over and picked up the white fox.

He wanted to go back even in his dreams, not to mention that everything from the false entrustment to the last words of the evil spirit seemed to be related to Tianqing Mountain, so he should go back and find out.

He also looked sideways at Shi Chongyan, and said with a broken smile: "But here is a demon, how do I go back?"

The fox barked, as if he was apologizing lightly, but with grievances.

"If you want to go back, just go back." Shi Chongyan also thought about it in his heart, and blinked, "I have a way."

Lin Feng looked at him for a moment and laughed.

Mozun wanted to run to the fairy gate in a grand manner, it was extremely arrogant.

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