The wraith burst out laughing as if he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

The Red Feather Sword in Shen Zhifeng's hand leaned closer to the resentful spirit, and asked in a cold voice, "So, where did you get Xiao Wei?"

The resentful spirit seemed to be a little puzzled, and then changed to a mocking expression and licked his lips and said, "I don't know what Xiao Wei is, maybe he was eaten by me." And in a while, I'll swallow you whole, too. ”

Shen Zhifeng frowned, puzzled: "The grudge between you and Peng Yu has nothing to do with me?"

When the resentful spirit heard this, he immediately glared angrily: "You are the substitute for Peng Yu, doesn't it matter? I can't find Peng Yu, it's good to be angry with you!"

"Nonsense. Shen Zhifeng's face was full of unconvinced.

The resentful spirit's fingers slowly moved to the Red Feather Sword, and he smiled disdainfully, "Do you think that you can solve my hundreds of years of cultivation with such a broken sword?"

"How do you know if you don't try. ”

Shen Zhifeng said, directly lifting the Red Feather Sword and stabbing towards the resentful spirit. The wraith didn't dodge at all, and the sword sank into its chest. It sneered, a few drops of blood dripping from the corners of its mouth, and its body shook and almost fell to the ground.

This time it was Shen Zhifeng's turn to be shocked, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "What's the matter, shouldn't you be fine?"

"Who told you I'm fine?" the resentful spirit glared at Shen Zhifeng viciously.

As he spoke, the spiritual power on the Akabane Sword formed a chain, completely trapping it and unable to move.

Shen Zhifeng wanted to say, just now its performance was like how powerful it was to be invasive, but he didn't expect it to be just a street fight.

The resentful spirit spat out a mouthful of blood and snorted coldly, "Even if you solve me, there are still many enemies of yours in this forest, and you won't get out alive." ”

"Don't scare me here. Shen Zhifeng rolled his eyes, "Tell me how to get out of here?"

The resentful spirit didn't answer, but muttered angrily, "I still have a year to become a monster, and it was you who made me lose my thousand-year cultivation." I've only eaten a few hundred people, so why are you sealing me up?"

"These few hundred people are enough for you to die hundreds of times. Shen Zhifeng said helplessly, "Okay, tell me how to get out." ”

The resentful spirit seemed to be unable to hear Shen Zhifeng's words, and continued to talk about how excessive Peng Yu had done in the past. Shen Zhifeng knew that he couldn't find anything out of its mouth, so he directly pulled the sword out of its chest and stabbed it again at the chest on the other side of it.

This sword pierced even deeper, and the resentful spirit glared at Shen Zhifeng with disbelieving eyes. It opened its mouth, and before it could say anything, it turned into green smoke and disappeared completely.

Shen Zhifeng felt that his ears were finally clean, so he didn't have such a headache. She slowly raised her head, and found that the village at this moment was even more evil than Fang Cai's.

She cared about what the spirit had said before it vanished.

If there are many resentful spirits in this village who have a grudge against Peng Yu, then it is said that the resentful spirits in the village have existed for a long time. So why hasn't it erupted, but has it erupted recently?

Recently, there have been many disasters in the mortal world, and the tail feathers of Emperor Suwoo have also appeared, and there are many big things to happen.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhifeng's heart couldn't help but tighten. If it's really as you think, you're really catching up with the times.

And the resentful spirits here waited for her like a curse, and it made her feel cold.

The way to face fear is to face it!

Shen Zhifeng cheered himself up in his heart while striding forward. I don't know if it's because of the result of cheering myself up, I don't even feel scared anymore.

After taking two steps, she felt as if someone was following her. She looked around, but didn't notice the spirit, thinking that maybe it was her own delusion. As I continued to walk forward, my steps quickened.

Click, click......

A strange sound sounded around him, as if something was approaching him.

Shen Zhifeng was sure that it was not his illusion, and suddenly turned his head to check, except for a room that did not know when it appeared, there was nothing strange.

It's okay, it's okay.

Shen Zhifeng comforted himself like this, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. She tentatively took a step forward, and the room behind her moved forward with her.

This must not be an illusion, the house is really moving with itself!

Her face was pale, and she hurriedly quickened her pace and ran forward, but she didn't expect this action to irritate the house that followed her.

The room suddenly lifted up, and two short feet grew out underneath, running behind Shen Zhifeng, and the speed was definitely not as slow as Shen Zhifeng.

At this time, Shen Zhifeng panicked, and while screaming, he manipulated the wind spirit rune and ran forward. The room is also like a wind, and the speed is getting faster.

"Why are you chasing me!" Shen Zhifeng shouted in despair, "Is it because I look good?"

Hearing this, the room stopped at once, and the window opened as if to observe her carefully. After a while, the door opened and closed, as if mocking.

Shen Zhifeng completely forgot about being afraid, crossed his waist and said dissatisfied: "What's so funny about this?"

The door closed slowly, but it was still shaking, as if it was smiling. It moved towards Shen Zhifeng, and it didn't look like it wanted to attack.

Shen Zhifeng only found out at this time that the mortals who were originally in the house were thrown out. Now they are all lying on the ground, in an eerie posture. The most revenge the spirit, she thought, was for making her look like this.

While thinking about it, the house had already come very close to Shen Zhifeng. It was about two stories high, casting a heavy shadow on Shen Zhifeng's body.

Shen Zhifeng didn't care at all, and said expressionlessly: "Are you going to eat me when you are close to me now?"

There was no sound, but the door swayed twice.

Shen Zhifeng vaguely understood something, and asked with sparkling eyes: "So you can understand what I said, right?"

The door opened in an instant, then closed.

Shen Zhifeng finally understood the language of this room, and the denial was to open the door twice, and the recognition was to open it. She immediately excitedly touched the corner of the house and said cautiously, "Are you here to help me?"

The door opened.

Shen Zhifeng's eyes narrowed, and he asked tentatively, "Can you take me out?" After receiving a positive answer, Shen Zhifeng didn't think about jumping directly onto the roof, and commanded the room forward with a happy face.

She didn't know why this room actually had to help herself, but it was really tiring to toss for so long, and it was still easy to be carried around.

The room swayed, and Shen Zhifeng swayed with it, unconsciously humming a happy song. After a while, the house took Shen Zhifeng to the village stone monument, and was about to step out when he suddenly stopped, and then trembled.