As soon as the two of them retreated, an abrupt aura lit up from a white-clothed corpse.

In the flickering light of the Dao, a young man's body slowly condensed, and finally formed a real body.

"Luo Zichen? Are you alive again? ”

The person who condensed was dressed in white, and it was Luo Zichen, the eldest son of the Luo family.

As Feng Yu's surprised voice fell, Luo Zichen's closed eyes slowly opened, and after a short period of confusion, horror flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have a stand-in puppet on you, although it is the lowest puppet, but you also lost the eyes of the deity."

Mu Yu snorted coldly, grabbed him with his big hand, twisted him in front of Feng Zixi, and threw him to the ground.

"Come, drain your soul and torture to death, whatever you want."

Feng Zixi glared at him, and a magic trick took away Luo Zichen's soul.

Although there was a stand-in puppet who died for Luo Zichen once, Luo Zichen's cultivation fell, and he didn't have the power to resist at all, just looked over with a shocked face.

"Who are you guys?"

"It doesn't matter who we are, the important thing is that your life is now in my hands, Luo Zichen, you are a smart person, don't force us to let you experience the pain of a second death."

Feng Zixi didn't explain much, and gave instructions to Yu Pei, and after a while, Luo Qiushui and Luo Mo'er also came here.

Looking at Feng Zixi and the others, Luo Qiushui scolded, but as soon as her words fell, there was a terrible pain in her brain.

"Luo Qiushui, Luo Zichen, each of you sent a message to the Hui clan asking for help, saying that Luo Ran was in distress in the mountains, and let people come to help."

Even if Luo Ran dies and things change, then her plan must also be changed.

"Why should I listen to you?" Luo Qiushui gritted his teeth and glared at him in pain.

Luo Mo'er hurriedly grabbed her: "Miss, our soul is in her hands, and she is the one who shot just now." ”

She pointed to the jade pendant in Feng Zixi's hand, and Luo Qiushui's eyes were about to pop out: "It turned out to be you, Feng Zixi, you slut......"

Syllable!

slapped her hard, kicked her over again, Lin Yueji twisted Luo Qiushui up: "I saw your dog's eyes clearly, I am the one who took away your life and soul, and if you dare to be disrespectful to the boss, this girl will knock out your teeth, pull out your clothes, and throw you into Wanhualou." ”

"Don't ......"

Luo Qiushui was embarrassed, tears and snot flowed, and she cried whining, hating and fearing Lin Yueji.

Lin Yueji snorted and threw her to the ground: "Don't spread the news yet." ”

"Woo woo yes...... Luo Qiushui got up tremblingly, crying and sending a message.

The sky gradually darkened, Feng Zixi laid out the formation, and several people settled down in the formation.

"Lady, help me bake a bear's paw."

In front of the fire, Mu Yu sat down with a smile and threw a bear paw in his hand towards Feng Zixi.

The bear paw happened to fall into her arms, and Feng Zixi picked it up angrily and threw it back: "Roast it yourself." ”

Mu Yu touched his nose, and with a flick of his hand, more than a dozen bottles appeared in the air: "The lady's craftsmanship is the best, naturally the lady will bake it, you see, I have prepared all the ingredients for you." ”

Coming out of the lake in the center of the forest, if he hadn't encountered a group of fire scorpions on the way, he wouldn't have delayed these days.

"Who's your lady, go aside." Feng Zixi was unmoved, and her eyebrows were full of coldness.

A few hours have passed, Xiaoyu has not woken up, and the chaos of spiritual power has become more serious, she is worried that it is too late, how can she be in the mood to mess around with him.