Shen Zhifeng's brain was buzzing, and he found that he was really careless. There is no pie in the sky at all, and 150,000 merits are not so easy to obtain.

She was completely confused by merit and forgot a very important thing, that is, there was no way for immortals to pray for immortals.

"I ...... Trick"

Shen Zhifeng let go of Yi Anling weakly, and squatted on the ground with him holding his knees in a daze. She now seriously doubted that she had just been cast a spell by Bi Fushang, otherwise she would not have discovered his scheme.

Yi Anling glanced at Shen Zhifeng, cautiously leaned over, and said tentatively: "God, are you here to help me get rid of the resentful spirits here?"

"I'm here to fulfill your prayers. Shen Zhifeng said weakly.

Yi Anling was a little surprised, and said, "But, I am praying for Bi Fu to be a god, how do you know?"

Shen Zhifeng was angry when he heard this name, and said impatiently: "Bi Fu said that he was not available, and he lured me over with merit." ”

Yi Anling scratched his head embarrassedly, and whispered: "Actually, God, I originally wanted to pray to you for this matter, but first, you seem to be very busy, and secondly, it is some distance from Qizhou here, so I also chose Bifu God." ”

"Isn't he busy?" Shen Zhifeng was curious.

"It's not busy. ”

As soon as Yi Anling's words fell, Shen Zhifeng's fingers were slammed into the pillar on the side. If Bi Fu Shangshen was by her side now, she would definitely strangle him.

Yi Anling looked at Shen Zhifeng's face was not very good-looking, and said with some concern: "God, do you have other things to do?" If that's the case, you go and do something else first, it doesn't matter to me. ”

They have all become mortals, how can they still say that it doesn't matter!

Shen Zhifeng sighed deeply, persuaded himself to be at peace when he came, turned his head and said lightly: "I'll go to the Spirit Sense Palace to help you ask." As he spoke, he took out the spirit talisman from his bosom and prepared to pinch it.

Yi Anling pressed Shen Zhifeng's arm, shook his head desperately, and said, "God, don't let others know about this matter, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be ridiculed." ”

What a hassle.

Shen Zhifeng rolled his eyes and stuffed the spirit rune back, and said, "Then you tell me what happened before I lost my spiritual power, at least there is a clue, right?"

Seeing that she was not going to go to the Spirit Sense Palace, he breathed a sigh of relief. He held his chin and thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up and said, "Yesterday, after I helped mortals fulfill their prayers, I met Yu Ning on the way back. He chased me all the way, and then it seemed like he hit something in my body, and I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I didn't have any spiritual power. ”

Shen Zhifeng grabbed Yi Anling's arm, and after testing it with his spiritual power, he didn't feel anything. She thought that maybe her spiritual power was not enough, and after letting go of his arm, she said with a firm look in her eyes: "In this way, you take me to see where Yu Ning appeared, maybe there are some clues." ”

Yi Anling's face turned pale, and he shook his head desperately, and said, "God, you let me go! Yu Ningdu has a draw with you, and I don't dare to take any more risks." ”

"Didn't you say that the two of us would have a tie, and I would protect you. Shen Zhifeng said, and dragged him away from the Taoist temple without saying anything.

Yi Anling was full of resistance, but in the face of Shen Zhifeng's coercion and temptation, he still took her to the place where he fainted yesterday.

It was a low hillside, bare without a single tree, like a yurt bulging out of the flats. Standing on the hillside, Shen Zhifeng clearly felt a strong evil qi surging upwards from under his feet.

She frowned, crouched down and touched the ground under her feet with her fingers, suddenly feeling as if something soft to the touch. She had an ominous premonition, swallowed her saliva and pushed away the dirt, only to see a foot exposed!

"Mom!"

Shen Zhifeng stood up with a scream, and saw that foot actually moved!

She subconsciously blocked Yi Anling in front of her, and poked her head out from behind him tremblingly. The foot was not wearing socks, and the toenails were covered in mud. At first, he was quietly in the soil, but after being pinched by Shen Zhifeng, he began to move violently, as if he was about to get out of the ground!

Yi Anling was also extremely frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "God, didn't you say that you would protect me, why did you hide behind me?"

Shen Zhifeng was stunned for a moment, forgot to be afraid, and wondered: "You mean, you can see this foot?"

"Why can't you see it?" Yi Anling was inexplicable, "Isn't this just a mortal's foot?"

Shen Zhifeng was relieved at this time, rolled his eyes, walked to the side of his foot and poked his finger. The warm touch didn't look like a youkai or a wraith, and she pinched a trick and pulled her foot out from under the ground with all her might.

A person was forcibly pulled out of the soil by Shen Zhifeng like this!

The man was a square-faced man, his clothes were in tatters, and his face was covered with mud, as if he was about to pick it up.

Shen Zhifeng laid the man flat on the ground, patted his face and woke him up, and then asked in a cold voice, "Who are you, why are you hiding in the dirt?"

After the square-faced man saw Shen Zhifeng, he cried out as if he had seen a relative. Tears mixed with mud ran down his cheeks.

Shen Zhifeng couldn't cope with it, and glanced at Yi Anling on the side.

He cautiously leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Why are you in such a place?"

The square-faced man wiped a handful of tears and choked up, "I came to chop wood today, and a large amount of mud suddenly poured down from the mountain and buried me directly." When I was about to faint, I felt someone touch my leg, so I struggled desperately to get someone's attention. ”

This attention-grabbing method is simply scaring people to death!

The square-faced man's gaze suddenly paused, and he couldn't help but say, "This brother, did anyone say that you look like the sweeping immortal Yi Anling?"

Yi Anling was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Shen Zhifeng hurriedly asked, "Do you know the Yi'anling Immortals?"

The square-faced man nodded and said, "I know, this immortal seems to have been united by several mortals before, and he built the Taoist temple. ”

The more Yi Anling listened, the more ugly his face became, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

Shen Zhifeng didn't know what to say, so he straightened his face and said, "Okay, you are also saved now, hurry up." ”

The square-faced man looked at the two of them inexplicably angry, and was a little puzzled. He stood up and turned to leave, but was stopped by Shen Zhifeng.

"This girl, don't you know if there's anything else to advise?" the square-faced man asked busily.

Shen Zhifeng pulled out the Red Feather Sword from his waist, with a hint of murderous aura in his eyes, and said word by word: "How can you act like a mortal?"

"I'm mortal!" the square-faced man hurriedly covered his mouth after finishing speaking.

Shen Zhifeng sneered, the Red Feather Sword rested on his neck, and said, "You can answer my question." ”