Thirty black coffins and rafts shuttled through the thick fog, drifting westward with the gurgling water.

Feng Chen stood on the raft, his hands clasped in front of his chest, his brows furrowed slightly, his clothes wet with fog.

When faced with the old man's question of "have you ever killed anyone", he really didn't know how to answer.

Although this old man is a man who ferries dead bodies, his every move is unfathomable.

Feng Chen was really afraid that after telling the truth, the other party would immediately turn his face on the grounds of "life is precious".

If that's the case, I really won't be able to eat and walk away.

"Brother Fengchen is kind-hearted, and of course he has never killed anyone. Yan Fei stood on the raft and said in a firm tone.

After speaking, she didn't forget to smile playfully at Fengchen, which means: Look at how good I am, I have solved the siege for you.

"Oh...... Is it?" the old man's black robe rose and fell in the wind, and he threw the remaining cigarette butts into the lake.

He took out the crutch he was holding in his arms, stretched into the thick fog in front of him, turned his head to look at Feng Chen and said strangely:

"If you haven't killed anyone, how can I smell you from several corpses?"

"This ......" Feng Chen was stunned when he heard this, a chill broke through his body, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

He didn't dare to imagine that among the 34 people killed by himself, someone's body was collected by this old man?

After hearing the old man say that, Yan Fei was also slightly stunned, and re-examined Feng Chen.

However, on her delicate little face, a playful arc rose for a long time, and she said in a firm tone:

"Brother Fengchen is kind-hearted, and not long ago he gave 50 million to fund education, how could it be ......?"

"Alright!" Feng Chen pulled Yan Fei behind him and gave Yan Fei an encouraging look.

Since the old man saw something, he felt that there was nothing to hide, and chuckled:

"Yes, I did kill people, and I killed 34 of them, and if I don't kill them, they'll have to kill me!"

"Brother Fengchen......"

Yanfei originally wanted to defend Feng Chen, but was pulled behind by Feng Chen, and in the end she could only be obedient.

"Young man, you have finally confessed. The old man sat cross-legged on the black coffin, his cane swaying from side to side.

As if feeling that something was wrong with the current atmosphere, the old man glanced at Feng Chen again, and sighed:

"If you kill one person, you are a sinner, and if you kill ten thousand people, then you are a hero. ”

"Do you think you'll end up being a sinner, or a hero, or will you be killed?"

"Hero!" Yan Fei replied first, and then looked at Feng Chen expectantly.

Sensing that the old man was not malicious, Feng Chen suddenly relaxed a lot, savoring the old man's words.

Sinners, heroes, dead people...... He felt that he had to choose between the three at the moment.

Sinners, not what he wants.

Dead people, let alone what he wanted.

Heroes, that can only be produced after others criticize them.

Looking at the misty white fog in front of him, Feng Chen pondered for a long time, and said:

"I want to live, and only by living can I be what I want to be. ”

"Young man, I'm starting to get interested in you. The old man laughed, and thirty black coffins broke through the fog.

Immediately, he withdrew his cane, which had a green fluorescence, like a statue sitting on a black coffin, and said in a deep voice:

"Among these thirty black coffins, there is a black coffin, containing the people you killed, do you want to take a look?"

"Forehead ......" Feng Chen was stunned again, and met the person who was killed by himself, is this a coincidence or fate?

"Don't look at it, let the dead rest in peace. He could only say that, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"Oh?" the old man seemed to smile, and his slightly clumsy body rose and fell with the black coffin, revealing a hint of weirdness.

He looked at the white mist in front of him, as if trying to remember something, and said in a deep voice:

"The triennial Enlightenment Festival is about to be held, and when you get to the field of the god of agriculture, you will meet again. ”

"Enlightenment Festival?" Feng Chen muttered, wanting to find out, but the old man didn't mean to continue.

Although he didn't know what the hell this Enlightenment Festival was, just listening to the name, he felt quite high-end.

Don't...... Han Yanxi came to the Dragon God Wilderness with the Death Soul Box just to participate in the so-called Enlightenment Festival?

Thinking of this, Feng Chen's brows couldn't help frowning, he really couldn't understand what Han Yanxi had secrets.

In response to this matter, he also asked Han Yanfei, but did not get any favorable clues.

It may be that Han Yanxi, as an older sister, has carried all the pressure and burden by herself.

"Master, the traces of the Emperor Crocodile, the Sword Tiger, and the Fear Elephant have been scanned!" the Demon Eye suddenly warned.

Hearing this, Feng Chen's eyes lit up, and he took out Sun Monkey's mask to cover his resolute face.

The scanning radius of the Demon Eye is 600 meters, which means that the three are already within 600 meters.

Fortunately, it was still not dawn, and the lake was covered with a layer of fog, and the visibility was extremely low.

But now it seems that the three leaders of the mercenary corps "Beast Blood Boiling" have all arrived.

The purpose of these three people can almost be concluded to be to participate in this so-called "Enlightenment Festival".

But what about Dr. Malatang? Didn't he be brought to Shennongyuan by these three people? Feng Chen was a little puzzled.

"Master, I scanned the emperor crocodile, the sword tiger, and the dinosaur, driving a boat, 300 meters away from you. ”

Feng Chen nodded slightly, still standing quietly on the raft, waiting for the three of them to sail the boat here.

Although it was on the surface of the lake, he was ready to deal with it and deal a heavy blow to the three of them.

Thirty black coffins and rafts drifted with the waves, and the speed of the lake water was naturally not comparable to the speed of the boat.

After about five minutes, a bright light finally broke through the fog, illuminating thirty black coffins and rafts.

The bright light also illuminated the old man sitting on the black coffin, but he remained unmoved, as if he was asleep.

Feng Chen didn't care about the old man at the moment, and after protecting Yanfei behind him, he turned to face the light.

At this time, he really wanted to say a greeting to the three people on the small cargo ship: not surprised enough, not surprised enough.

"He's here too!" the emperor crocodile stood at the bow of the boat, looking through the spotlight on the ship, and a chill was already forced out between his eyebrows.

The terror elephant walked over, leaned on the side of the ship, patted the shoulder of the emperor crocodile, and said coldly:

"Second brother, the man with the monkey mask caused your wounds? ”

"Huh...... The little girl next to her is so smart, I'll bring her over. ”

"......Slow down" Seeing the dreaded elephant pick up the saber, the boss Sword Tiger hurriedly stopped him in the cabin, and said solemnly:

"Don't act rashly, the old man sitting on the black coffin is not small. ”

"If you want to move those two people, you must first say hello to him and hear what he thinks. ”