"I've long seen this old guy unpleasant."

Hearing this laughter, everyone looked in the direction from which the sound came from.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, a young man with a tall body but an unusually thin physique sat up directly from a coffin at this time.

"Linzi, why did you wake up in this joint eye?" Luo Ziyan suddenly looked at the person who had just sat up from the coffin with incredulous eyes.

"If we don't wake up, we'll really all be killed by this old guy."

Lin Shenwei walked out of the coffin and glanced down at Luo Ziyan.

"This ability I've awakened isn't bad, right? My dearest friends. ”

And Sima Xiang also looked at Lin Shenwei with surprise at this time.

"Yes yes! It's really in vain that I worked hard all the way and ran around with a coffin for so many days. ”

"Childe, I'm so grateful to you these days! Your ability to be an unpredictable prophet is truly amazing. ”

Even though Lin Shenwei had just woken up, he still didn't forget to pat his master's ass.

This sycophant made Sima Xiang blush a little: "It's just that you are prepared, you are prepared!" ”

"Hehe, the little brother is good!"

And the other high-level abilities around him praised Lin Shenwei without hesitation.

"You're welcome, let's hurry up and tie up these bad guys!"

In fact, everyone didn't need his reminder at all, and they had already taken action.

Not long after, a group of government officials, including the old city lord, who had passed out in a coma, were tied up by everyone.

But when He Daoyuan was tied up by a group of capable people, he couldn't help muttering: "Actually, if you don't do it, Lao Tzu will do it too." What the dead old man did was too much. ”

"Sang Yi, what you did in the past was also half a pound and eight taels with him. It's all on the same road, who else do you want to be beaten! The rest of the high-level abilities were uneasy and checked the ropes that bound him again, obviously not wanting to give him any good looks.

"I don't really care what the hell I've become! I'm afraid that my wife will look uncomfortable. By the way, Brother Sima, where is my brother-in-law? Why don't you see others? He Daoyuan seemed to remember the existence of Feng Ye at this time, and he shouted loudly.

"yes, really. What about Xiao Yeren? ”

After he mentioned this, Lin Shenwei also glanced around in confusion for a moment, and quickly looked at Luo Ziyan and asked like this.

Luo Ziyan glanced at him embarrassedly, and then chose to be silent.

As if they hadn't heard him, the other members of the troupe immediately turned their heads away, not daring to look at him. And Yun Yao's face instantly became even more ugly.

"That's not right! What the hell is going on? Xiao Ye, what about Cao Shu? ”

Lin Shenwei instantly looked around uneasily.

"Alright, I'll tell you! The two of them had been ...... before the plague broke out."

Sima Xiang's words did not continue directly, but Lin Shenwei instantly understood something......

At this time, Feng Ye, who was still in the illusion of the Divine Tree, was still holding back the strong uneasiness in his heart, pretending to listen to the Divine Tree telling its story with a serious face.

But if you look closely, you can easily detect Feng Ye's absent-mindedness. His eyes would often wander in the direction of the Divine Tree's body, and he didn't seem to care much about the beautiful woman in ancient costume who looked very similar to Ling Zihan around him.

As for what the Divine Tree is talking to Feng Ye now, Feng Ye is actually listening. The whole story is like an ancient book made up by humans.

The first human person this dryad saw after possessing spiritual wisdom was Ling Zihan's previous life. Moreover, in that long and short period of time, this man and demon formed an inextricable bond in the ancient era when people and demons were equal.

But what makes Feng Ye feel ironic is that this dryad, who was called a sacred tree by Savor, but is now doing such a thing as destroying human beings, when talking about this thing about human beings, he has revealed a message many times in his words, and he has always missed this woman very much.

However, at this point, Feng Ye had already drawn some clues from the female appearance it chose to incarnate into.

So, in between, by and large, the dryad searches for her soul in this land, and then observes it in various ways, or inserts it into her life. Watching it go through eight cycles of life and death from birth to death.

However, what makes Feng Ye feel very concerned is that the ill-fated one thing she basically has in common at every end of her life. That is, most of the time, she died at the hands of her own husband......

After listening to this, Feng Ye carefully observed everything around him, and at the same time carefully analyzed what the eight women in this story had in common with the current Ling Zihan.

"Then, Zihan is really the ninth reincarnation of this woman?"

After listening to the Dryad's long talk, at the end, Feng Ye couldn't help but ask such a sentence.

"Yes and no! When she first came to me in this life, I could already smell her special soul breath. But to my surprise, her actions now are not at all what I have seen before. ”

At this moment, Feng Ye felt deep worry from its tone.

However, in this regard, Feng Ye smiled. Then he looked up at the woods that had long since turned into darkness all around, and then estimated the time outside now, and finally nodded.

In fact, if he hadn't wanted to understand the reason for this, he would have long since lost the patience to accompany this dryad to this time.

"Then, the reason why you have unleashed obvious hostility towards me from the beginning. Is it also because she is my best friend now? ”

Feng Ye was not a monster who was difficult to understand the sophistication of human feelings, he naturally understood what the dryad's hostility towards him me.

Moreover, now he doesn't mind at all, one more rival! Even if, it's not its own kind!

"What if I say yes?"

When the dryad said this, he had actually turned into a good-looking red-clothed man, and he looked at Feng Ye with provocative eyes.

"Huh!" Feng Ye looked at the wildness in his eyes that obviously did not match his handsomeness, and immediately smiled as if he understood something.

"What's so funny?" The dryad was still glaring at Feng Ye, but his face suddenly became even more unkind.

"I have to say, a demon is a demon!" Feng Ye finished speaking slowly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked up at the dryad body not far away.

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