"Master, I came from Xingguo Temple in Xia, and I have met Master Mo Chen before, if the master can hear what Zai Xia is talking about, please blink your eyelids." Wu Feng saw that when the great monk saw him, his eyes were able to turn, and that kind of eyes carried a kind of earnest survival**, so he knew that his consciousness should be a little sober, so he walked over, gently held up his head, lowered his voice and said with some eagerness.

However, the great monk really didn't seem to have any strength in his body at this time, he didn't even have the strength to blink his eyelids, his chest rose and fell slightly, and in the end he only rolled his eyes slightly, which was considered to be a response to Wu Feng.

"Good man, I think you should not waste your efforts in vain, this great monk is almost dead, he can't even say a word, you can't ask anything." Liao Xiaoniu said while inhaling the cold air, and kept stomping his feet, still shivering from the cold.

However, Wu Feng didn't pay attention to Liao Xiaoniu at all, and still asked without giving up: "Master, have you ever seen Ghost Doctor Xue?" Any idea where he is? “

The big monk could still only roll his eyes, his eyes were very complicated, like pleading, and he looked very sad, two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, Wu Feng didn't know what he wanted to express, he was very anxious, but he was helpless, seeing that there was about to take a turn for the better, and it seemed that he was about to lose the soup again.

At this time, Liao Xiaoniu said thoughtfully: "I think this great monk is very pitiful, that look should be to beg you to kill him quickly, he may not be able to stand it, this kind of feeling of being hung on the wall, death is a relief for him." ”

Wu Feng glanced at Liao Xiaoniu and asked, "Do you really think so?" ”

"So what do you think? If you don't believe me, ask him......"

Wu Feng once again lowered his gaze to the face of the great monk and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear what he said just now?" Are you trying to get me to kill you? If yes, roll your eyes. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the great monk suddenly became a little excited, not only rolling his eyes, but also shaking his arms slightly, looking very eager.

At this moment, Wu Feng's heart sank to the bottom, and even his eyes were a little red, how desperate and painful this should be, so that people can have such a belief in death, Wu Feng can't understand his pain, but he can feel from his eyes how much he longs for death, maybe, maybe it is really as Liao Xiaoniu said, death is really a relief for him.

Next, Wu Feng slowly stretched out his trembling hand, gently placed it on his bald head, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Master, go all the way, go to the Western Bliss early, Wu Feng will give you a ride!" ”

After that, Wu Feng's hand poured out a strong force, and the feminine palm came out, just such a gentle pat, the whole body of the great monk shrugged down softly, and died in an instant.

Wu Feng let out a sigh, his eyes were covered with a faint mist, and he suddenly had an urge to cry, but he tried his best to hold back and didn't let the tears fall.

"Hero...... It's not your fault, you're helping him, don't think about it......" Liao Xiaoniu said on the side, his expression gloomy.

"You ...... Be...... It's from Heungguksa Temple......"

A very faint voice suddenly came from behind the two of them, but it was no less than a muffled thunder explosion, which startled Wu Feng and Liao Xiaoniu.