Chapter 217: Things Are Wrong
Feng Jin hadn't figured out what the scholar meant, why did he say that Feng Xiaotian should have been a dead man? Does this scholar have any holiday with Feng Xiaotian? It's miserable now, will he vent his anger on himself?
Thinking of this, Feng Jin couldn't help but feel creepy, this scholar's ability is obviously not weaker than Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian can swim back and forth in the Yellow Spring, this scholar just walked out of thin air with the wind under his feet, and he was not a good stubble, and he could pinch himself to death with one finger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"If I have any offense, I ask my seniors to make it clear, let me die as a ghost, I am not willing to be a ghost in a daze." Feng said carefully.
The scholar saw that he said what he called a righteous remark, and suddenly the atmosphere changed again, and he smiled: "I didn't say that you would die, where do you want to go?" ”
"What? What you just said ......"
"You're not Feng Xiaotian, of course I'm looking for him to settle the account with him, but fortunately, after hearing you say this, I know that he came back secretly, and now there's another good show, haha." Scholar Dao.
Feng Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief, this scholar was really scared to death just now, and he really thought he was going to do it.
"Anyway, I won't live long, please do a little favor from my seniors, I don't know if it's okay?" Feng Jin asked.
"What's the rush? It's too much trouble for me to bother. Scholar said.
"I heard before that the flowers on the other side can't be picked by hand, and you have to use Meng Po's soul lock sickle, and now I definitely can't wait for her to come back, I wonder if you can get a flower on the other side to go to Shishan University to save someone?" Feng said carefully.
"Saving people? I'm not interested in that, I just like to kill. Scholar said.
“……”
Feng Jin was a little helpless, this scholar's personality was even more strange than he imagined, he couldn't take the request of a dying person as a thing, so what kind of things was he interested in?
"Besides, the flowers on the other side can't be brought to the world, as long as they enter the human world, the flowers on the other side will turn into ashes." Scholar Dao.
"You can eat it and save people with your blood." Feng said carefully.
The scholar was taken aback and said, "Do you know this method?" ”
"This is what the person who saved Yu Xi told me back then, and he used this method to save others, I think it should be feasible." Feng said carefully.
The scholar shook his head and denied it, "If you want to let my blood go, that's not okay, I'm afraid that the one you want to save can't afford it, and maybe he will be killed by my blood, so won't I kill someone again?" ”
"Your blood...... Isn't it different from normal people? Feng Jin asked.
"Same? Haha, how can it be the same, you should also see the way I look now, the yang energy in my body is too strong, all because the blood temperature in my body is higher than that of ordinary people, if you feel that there is a fire in your body every day, will you feel that you are still a normal person? I think what you want to save should be a woman, if I drop this drop of blood, she will die so much that she can't die anymore, and you should know the consequences of yin and yang. Scholar said.
It was the first time Feng Jin had heard that the temperature of someone's blood was so high, and it was no wonder that just now Obsidian felt the Yang Qi of this scholar from afar, and it was indeed very vigorous, even at the border of this hell, all the Yin Qi around him was dispersed, forming a barrier.
"Why are you here again?" Someone behind the scholar said that the voice was very old, and Feng Jin knew that Meng Po was back just by listening to this voice, and he couldn't run away if he wanted to.
"Who are you?" Meng Po asked.
Feng replied respectfully: "The junior is from the human world, and I want to ask the senior for a favor......
"Help? What's busy? ”
"I need your other side flowers here, one plant is enough." Feng said carefully.
"Bang-" Feng Jin was knocked away by a palm, and landed on the edge of the dry bones outside the flowers, and he felt that his whole arm was about to be broken, and his throat seemed like something was about to come out, and his eyes became more and more blurry.
"Wow-poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Feng Jin's mouth, and Feng Jin felt like his soul was about to dissipate with it.
"Hmph—I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Meng Po said fiercely.
The scholar continued, "There's another one here! ”
Feng Jin couldn't wait to go up and fight hard when he heard this, what kind of mind did this guy have in mind to kill people by Meng Po's hand?
"I'm going to die soon, I don't need to make a move, and this ghost mission will save a lot of trouble, and they can bring their souls back to hell without going to the human world." Meng Po said, turned around and entered the house, and locked the scholar outside.
"I have more to say...... scholar said.
Meng Po ignored him, and the scholar walked back in a daze, walked to Feng Jin's side and stopped again, looking at Feng Jin lying on the ground half-dead with interest.
At this time, Feng Jin had no place to vent the fire in his stomach, and he didn't care if the scholar would kill himself, and scolded: "I am respectful to you, why do you want to harm us?" ”
The scholar said: "Where to start with this, it's the old woman who did it, it's not me, if you want to take revenge, just look for her directly, I just want to see the excitement." ”
"Watching the excitement? Is human life so valuable in your eyes? "The wind is so hateful that his teeth itch.
"In my eyes, except for my own life, everyone else is just ants, as for you......" Before the scholar finished speaking, he slapped Feng Jin with his palm, and Feng Jin only felt that his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.
Obsidian hid behind Luo Hua and shivered, the scholar stood beside Feng Jin and didn't know what he was doing, looking at Feng Jin's appearance, I am afraid that it would not be much better, he had already reached the end of the strong crossbow by spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood before, and the scholar's last palm went down, and Feng Jin's life might be over.
Luo Hua still has no signs of waking up, and the breath he exhales is full of death, and Obsidian can see that Luo Hua's life is passing, and his soul is already very weak, and he will leave his body at any time.
It couldn't let Feng Jin and Luo Hua die, and the obsidian voice let out a low "meow" and rushed towards the scholar.
There seemed to be eyes on the back of the book, even though his face was facing the wind and he knew everything about obsidian's whereabouts. With a flick of his backhand, Obsidian was frozen in mid-air and couldn't move, unable to even blink his eyes.
"Don't spoil my good deeds, you monster!" The scholar said in a deep voice.
Obsidian tried its best to break free from this invisible bondage, but it was frozen in the air by the book, its eyes were full of anger at this time, it had never encountered such a strong opponent, even in the face of the nightmare back then, it dared to fight with it, and with the cooperation of Huaimi, the nightmare was seriously injured. And the seemingly weak scholar in front of him, the strength in his body made him feel a palpitation.
At this moment, Obsidian has only one thought, this book can make himself disappear with his fingers, and he can't even be a demon in the next life.
"Why don't you just stay there and don't move, why do you have to provoke me?" The scholar said, but the movements in his hands did not stop, Obsidian found that he was actually pointing something on Feng Jin's body, and every step of his fingers could see a flash of brilliance, Feng Jin's face actually improved, so why did he vomit blood just now? (To be continued.) )