This seat has been reborn as a rebel of Xianzun

The temperature of the body is enough to dispel the chill brought by the lake.

Birds sang, skimmed across the lake, and swept across the place where the crimson robe disappeared, leaving a few ripples.

Light appeared before Feng Wujing's eyes again, in a small but bright room.

He looked back subconsciously, Fu Li, who had been following behind him, did not appear here, maybe he was blocked outside?

The sudden light made him half-close his eyes involuntarily, and the red pupils almost formed a straight line.

Feng Wujing looked around, sure enough, he didn't see Gu Langqing.

Feng Wujing thought sarcastically, since ancient times, immortals and demons have been at odds with each other, and the mastermind behind the scenes tried their best to separate them. Do you really think that Gu Langqing is with him?

If they really come down together, they may not necessarily help each other, no, it is impossible to help each other.

Immortal Venerable and Demon Venerable sounded like natural enemies.

This is a hexagonal house.

The wooden walls are simple and simple, and the light is soft.

It looked like there was no danger, but Feng Wujing didn't dare to take it lightly.

The demon's instinct made him hate such light from the bottom of his heart, and he would rather fight on a pitch-black ground.

It seems that there is no mechanism.

Feng Wujing stopped thinking about it, and strode towards the wooden door.

How outrageous it is to be timid.

With a bang, the door opened.

Feng Wujing was on guard, and quickly took a step back to avoid any hidden weapons.

No.

There is a bright light outside the door, which is no different from the inside.

Rather than saying that it is the same as the inside of the door, it is better to say that the outside scene is exactly the same as the inside of the door.

Another hexagonal house.

Feng Wujing was a little stunned.

He immediately felt the flow of magic power in his body, and tried to use the teleportation spell, but as expected, he couldn't release it.

There should be some enchantment hindering the casting of the spell, Feng Wujing tried a few other spells, the effect of the attack and defense type was weakened, and the time-space conversion type could not be used directly.

Among the six realms, being in a territory that does not belong to oneself will indeed restrict the display of mana.Just like in the previous life when Gu Langqing was in the Demon Realm...that's why he let him play for so long.

Feng Wujing resolutely gave up on continuing to read the formula, it is better to adapt to the situation.

"crunch-"

The wooden door connecting the two rooms was pushed open, and the man in red walked straight into another room.

Feng Wujing frowned.

The long whip clenched in his hand drew a perfect arc in the air!

A small figure flew out and hit the wooden wall!

He vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and scratched off the wooden wall covered in blood.

However, Feng Wujing didn't feel any murderous intent from it.

Just now, he just instinctively sensed the breath of the "living creature", so he swung his whip, and from this point of view, this "person" doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions.

Feng Wujing frowned, strode forward, and picked up the man who had collapsed on the ground.

The boy was quite handsome, he was beaten to death with a whip, and he was in a semi-conscious state. At this moment when he suddenly lifted him up, it was obviously extremely uncomfortable, and he struggled recklessly.

Feng Wujing had a rare self-reflection.

After thinking for a long time, he hooked his fingers, and cast the healing spells, which are very few in the magic world, on the young man.

The scars on the waiting boy's body gradually faded, and he finally came to his senses. Feng Wujing calmed down and stared at the boy.

Facing a condescending gaze, the boy's forehead could not help but sweat. Although the wound on his body has been healed, but the person in front of him rushed in indiscriminately and gave him a whip. Such painful memories are still lingering in the boy's mind Lingering.

The lingering pain in his body went deep into the bone marrow, and the young man hurriedly waved his hands: "Brother, don't hit me, don't hit me, give me a candy with a whip, I'm afraid, please don't scare me."

Feng Wujing: "?"

The boy said again: "Big brother, big brother, don't look at me like that, what do you want to do, just say it, you can kill or cut as you like, don't torture me, but I want a good death, okay?"

Feng Wujing: "?"

He said, "Who are you locked up here?"

The boy froze for a moment.

"What, brother, you are not one of them! Let me just say, you don't look like a bad guy when you look so domineering and mighty in Yushu Linfeng! When I go up, I will bring out the champion red that I have treasured for ten years for you to drink , Brother, see if there is any way to rescue me."

Feng Wujing: "..."

Seeing that Feng Wujing hadn't spoken, the young man said to himself, "Ah, could it be that you were imprisoned here as well? Hey, you are also a degenerate in the world, big brother, you are so handsome, yet you have been mistreated like this... It's really cruel and inhumane, see if I don't kill them, I will die a bad death, I will die a bad death!"

Feng Wujing's head hurt a little: "What's your name?"

The young man raised his head and patted his chest: "That's right, I haven't introduced myself yet. As for me, if you want to change your name or surname, just call me Xiao Wu."

"Little Five?" Feng Wujing repeated.

"Yeah." Xiao Wu nodded obediently, as if he wanted to continue talking, but Feng Wujing blocked his mouth with something else.

"Shut up, where is this?"

"This... this," Xiao Wu scratched his head, "This is the bottom of Weiyang Lake."

Feng Wujing thought nonsense, and then glanced at him with eyes full of coldness, directly giving Xiao Wu goosebumps all over his body.

Feng Wujing rubbed his chin with his fingers, repeating Xiao Wu's name in his heart.

Strange, somewhat familiar.

He couldn't figure it out, looked up and looked around, and saw that in the current house, besides the door he came in, there was another wooden door.

Xiao Wu muttered to himself: "Brother, don't stare at me, it's creepy..."

Feng Wujing lowered his eyes and clicked his tongue.

In the shadow that Xiao Wu didn't notice, Feng Wujing's eyes were slightly curved, and the corners of his lips were raised, forming a proper arc.

The man in red took a step back, bent down gracefully, and the shadow that came with him was extremely oppressive, and his voice was low: "You want me to talk like this? Okay, tell me what's going on here."

The village where Xiaowu lives is built by the lake, and it relies on Weiyang Lake.

One by one the villagers dived into the water, but he did not escape. He lived in a daze throughout the day until he completely lost consciousness at night.

"I didn't say that, the lake was really too cold. It was so cold that my whole body twitched in pain! It hurt for a long time, and when I woke up, I was here."

Feng Wujing smiled perfectly, but Xiao Wu felt more and more creepy.

He took a step back and pressed his vest against the wooden wall: "Brother, you, you, stop laughing, why am I getting more and more panicky."

The light in Feng Wujing's eyes dimmed, he straightened up in disappointment, it seemed that he really couldn't ask more questions.

However, he remembered.

Xiao Wu only heard the man in front of him ask a question in his hoarse and seductive voice: "Do you like fish?"

The tail sound rises and penetrates everywhere.

The question was asked inexplicably, but he was so frightened that he nodded repeatedly: "Brother, you, you, how do you know this..."

Feng Wujing nodded in satisfaction, "Let me ask you another question, is your village called Zhougezhuang?"

Xiao Wu was stunned, "No, our village doesn't have a name. However, a few decades ago, there was indeed a Zhou Gezhuang who came to our village. The village head was kind, so he let them live here and helped them live together. Building a house... Oh, these are all hearsay, I was young at that time, and I don’t remember anything.”

"Okay, I understand."

With a "creak", the door opened and closed, and the figure of the man in red disappeared before Xiao Wu's eyes.

He... He, he, he actually went out through the door? !

Xiao Wu rushed forward in a hurry, fiddled with the door that he had fiddled with hundreds of times, but to no avail.

Since he appeared here, he has been unable to open the two doors in this room...

But this man came in from here easily, and went out from there again.

Is this reasonable? !Why didn't he want to take him with him, anyway, he also answered a few questions for him seriously, okay?

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Feng Wujing quickly closed the door.

When he saw the girl sitting with her knees hugged in the room, he confirmed his guess.

The girl raised her head, her eyes flashed with confusion, the handsome man in red walked towards him step by step, knelt down, and asked her, "What's your name?"

"My name is Aso."

This time, Feng Wujing suppressed the murderous aura all over his body, and the girl's vigilance was really not very heavy.

"A Su," Feng Wujing pulled out a bunch of bright red food from his cuff like a magic trick, which looked like fresh and delicious candied haws, "Do you want it?"

A Su's eyes brightened, she nodded viciously, took the bunch of candied haws from Feng Wujing's hand, and started to feast on them.

Including the door you came from, there are three doors in this room.

The same wooden walls and the same carvings and decorations.

I didn't open the door, so I didn't know what was on the other side.

Xiao Wu and A Su are not human.

Feng Wujing could see that the wood used in these houses was nanmu, which was specially used for souls. The souls could not penetrate through it, but the body could pass through unimpeded.

Therefore, he was able to open the door so easily just now.

If Cai Cai Xiao Wu had followed him and forced out of the house, what awaited him would only be his soul flying away.

Moreover, based on his many years of experience in looking at souls, the souls of these two people are flawed.

Feng Wujing was silent for a while, watching A Su munching on candied haws happily.

Xiaoxiao said that she has two friends, one named Xiaowu who likes to eat fish, and the other named Asu who likes to eat candied haws.

So—how did their souls appear underwater? Are the souls of other villagers also underwater?

He pointed to the two doors, and asked, "Which door do you think I should go to get out?"

The girl chewed the candied haws in her mouth, and slowly raised her head, her eyes were a little confused.

After understanding what he said, after thinking for a while, A Su slowly raised his arms and pointed to one of them.

Without hesitation, Feng Wujing walked over and opened the door.