The dungeon was dim, very damp, and smelled musty.

Ye Feng walked into the dungeon slowly, his right hand fanned slightly, and the moisture and musty smell in the dungeon were instantly dispelled.

At the same time, Ye Feng took out more than a dozen Night Pearls from the space ring, making the dungeon brightly lit.

In the center of the dungeon, the mud bodhisattva was dressed in tattered, dirty robes, his hands were chained to shelves, and his face was covered by messy hair, and he could vaguely see that face was pitted and covered with pus, and he was extremely disgusting.

Ye Feng took out two sofas from the space ring, as well as a table and some food.

"Bang!"

With a flick of his fingers, two powerful qi tore the chains that locked the mud bodhisattva's wrist.

Sitting on the sofa, Ye Feng crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the mud bodhisattva who fell to the ground and slowly struggled to get up, "Sit down and talk?" ”

The mud bodhisattva trembled, and his voice was hoarse, "You're not human? ”

"Hmm!"

Ye Feng nodded with a smile and said, "I'm a zombie!" ”

"I see, no wonder the old man can't count your heels." As he spoke, the mud bodhisattva sat down on the sofa tremblingly, picked up the food on the table, and desperately stuffed it into his mouth.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you!"

"I'm afraid this is the last meal!"

"Hehe, you think I'm going to kill you?" A strange smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.

"I don't know!" The mud bodhisattva shook his head, the eyes hidden under his hair, as if they would glow, able to see everything, "Say, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Help me count the whereabouts of a spirit, no, it should be a spirit!" As he spoke, Ye Feng took out the jewelry that Nie Xiaoqian had worn from the space ring and threw it on the table, "As long as you help me calculate her whereabouts, no one dares to touch you in this world!" ”

The mud bodhisattva didn't agree immediately, chewing the food in his mouth, "You are a zombie, and everyone who has a relationship with you will be out of the control of fate, I can't count!" ”

"Are you sure?"

The smile on Ye Feng's face disappeared, and a cold light flowed in his eyes, "Mud Bodhisattva, let me ask you one last time, are you sure you can't count it?" ”

Listening to Ye Feng's inquiry without the slightest emotion, the mud bodhisattva felt a chill in his heart.

"Mud Bodhisattva, you must know that you are not alone."

"Hey!"

The mud bodhisattva sighed, swallowed the food in his mouth, picked up the jewelry on the table, and said, "The old man knows that today is the time of death!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"You are a zombie, if the old man forcibly helps you calculate, he will naturally be devoured by fate!" As he spoke, the mud bodhisattva lifted the hair that covered his face, revealing a face covered with abscesses, "Zombie, the old man doesn't ask for anything else, only you want to protect the old man's granddaughter!" ”

"Your granddaughter, you take care of yourself." Ye Feng grinned, "You do things for me Ye Feng, even if it is fate, he can't kill you!" ”

"This..."Meeting Ye Feng's eyes full of strong light, the mud bodhisattva didn't know what to say, he closed his eyes directly, pinched the jewelry with one hand, and clicked in the void with the other.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation overflowed from the mud bodhisattva's body.

Ye Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, slowly put down his right foot, feeling the power of the surging mysteries in all directions, "This is the power of fate?" ”

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the mud bodhisattva holding the jewelry spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his thin body trembled violently, as if he had seen a very frightened picture.

"Wushuang!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"Whew!"

Zhao Wushuang's figure suddenly appeared in front of the mud bodhisattva, looking at the other party's hideous and terrifying face, ", this is too scary!" ”

"Let him live!" Ye Feng's eyes were full of solemnity, staring at Zhao Wushuang.

"Don't worry, with me, he can't die!" Zhao Wushuang grinned, but his eyes were full of awe.

Before coming to look for the mud bodhisattva, Ye Feng guessed that this scene might happen, after all, he was a zombie, and the mud bodhisattva calculated for the zombie, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat.

That's why he found Zhao Wushuang.

Zhao Wushuang is the son of destiny, and with his help, he can't say that he will be able to save the mud bodhisattva from the hands of fate.

"Smack!"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and there was a surge of colorful light in them, like a rainbow, and his right hand slammed down on the shoulder of the mud bodhisattva who was trembling.

"Whew!"

Holding down the mud bodhisattva's shoulder, Zhao Wushuang trembled, and then took a deep breath, and a shadowless and invisible force overflowed from the mud bodhisattva's body and poured into his body.

Ye Feng frowned, staring at Zhao Wushuang and the Mud Bodhisattva.

Gradually, the mud bodhisattva's body stopped trembling, and the abscesses on his face actually began to heal.

Zhao Wushuang gasped, his eyes were bloodshot, and green tendons appeared under his skin.

"Are you alright?"

Halfway, Zhao Wushuang let out a long breath and sat down on the sofa.

"Can't die!" Zhao Wushuang waved his hand, out of breath, and said, "I said Xiaofeng, next time this kind of thing, don't look for me, it will kill people." ”

"I'm sure you can't die!" Ye Feng grinned, and immediately looked at the mud bodhisattva, "How is it?" ”

"Latitude 1787: 5898! From here, you'll be able to find the person you're looking for! The mud bodhisattva's eyes were full of complexity, and his hands trembled and lifted, caressing his cheeks.

"Thank you!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng got up slowly and threw a piece of Huangquan Order to the Mud Bodhisattva, "Put away this token, if anyone dares to embarrass you, they will be enemies of Huangquan Road!" ”

The mud bodhisattva held the Huangquan Order thrown by Ye Feng, and smiled bitterly, "Time is also, life is also!" ”

At the same time, Zhao Wushuang wrapped his tired body and chased after Ye Feng.

"Xiao Feng, what the hell are you going to do?" Zhao Wushuang blinked, "The latitude reported by that old guy just now should be a no-man's land in the capital, right?" ”

"Wushuang, don't meddle in this matter!"

"Why?" Zhao Wushuang was anxious, "You are my little brother, you actually asked me not to meddle in your affairs?" ”

"This thing is dangerous!"

"I, Zao Wushuang, will be afraid of danger?" Zhao Wushuang snorted, "Don't forget, I am the Son of Destiny, as long as I am here, everything will turn evil into good." ”

When Zhao Wushuang said this, Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up, but after thinking about it carefully, it was true that the other party was a child of destiny, but if he stayed with a zombie like him for a long time, I was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat.

Seeing Ye Feng's eyes flickering, Zhao Wushuang stepped forward directly and put his arms around his neck, "Xiao Feng, are you obediently taking me with you, or are you going to follow behind alone?" ”

"If you're going, then go!" Ye Feng smiled bitterly, but his eyes were filled with emotion.

At this moment, Wen Chouchou was holding the tray and hurriedly ran towards this side, and when he saw Ye Feng, he hurriedly bent down, "King Wujiang, you, are you still drinking tea?" ”

"I won't drink the tea, you tell Xiongba, don't embarrass the mud bodhisattva again. Otherwise, I'd take off his head and kick it as a soccer ball! ”

"Ugh!" Wen Chou's expression froze, did he dare to convey this? If that were the case, Xiongba would definitely take off his head first and play it as a football.

(End of chapter)