Chapter 223: The Enchantment of Yuecheng (2)

Shen Zhifeng's heart is known to everyone in the Taoist Temple, although he is the penultimate in cultivating spells, he will never be depressed for the next day. She can always come up with countless reasons to comfort herself, and sometimes she will make Master cry and laugh.

After the bun was served, Shen Zhifeng picked up the whole with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. raised his head to meet Shen Qingyang's disgusted eyes, and did not forget to push the buns in front of him and let him eat some too.

Shen Qingyang was not in the mood to eat, and began to sigh after waving his hand. He swore in his heart that if he really wanted to practice in Bigu in the future, he would definitely keep his distance from his senior sister.

The buns were quickly eaten, and Shen Zhifeng touched his stomach triumphantly and hummed. She wasn't hungry now, because her mouth was a little dry after eating the buns.

She called the shopkeeper and asked for a pot of tea to drink slowly.

Shen Qingyang couldn't stand it anymore, tugged at her sleeve, and whispered: "Senior sister, we came out to find senior brother, not to play in the mountains and rivers." ”

"Senior brother is in the woods, and he won't run away. It's hard to come out, can you let me relax and relax?" Shen Zhifeng said, pouring another big sip of tea.

Shen Qingyang's eyes were about to pop out, he pressed Shen Zhifeng's hand holding the teacup, and shook his head desperately: "Senior sister, you eat and drink, be careful not to increase but to fall!"

There is a record in the book of cultivating immortals, if you can't eat and eat in a realm, I'm afraid that your cultivation will be reduced.

Shen Zhifeng didn't care, pushed Shen Qingyang's hand away and said, "I haven't thought about what level of cultivation I have reached, let's satisfy myself first." As he spoke, he drank another large cup of tea.

The aroma of tea spreads in the mouth, with bitterness and sweetness. Shen Zhifeng didn't know what good tea tasted like, but what she drank at the moment had already made her have an endless aftertaste.

Being a mortal is so chic and free, if you are bound by rules all day long, it is better not to cultivate immortals.

Shen Zhifeng cupped one cup after another, and soon drank up a large pot of tea. After drinking the tea, he wanted to relieve himself, but Shen Zhifeng stood up awkwardly and ran out without paying the money.

Shen Qingyang shook his head depressedly, and could only temporarily give the coil he brought out to the shopkeeper, and then quickly chased the direction that Shen Zhifeng ran out.

It's just that when I came to the streets of Yuecheng, there was no trace of Shen Zhifeng coming and going.

"This time, Yuecheng's demonic rebellion is mainly to devour mortals with low cultivation. ”

Master's words echoed in Shen Qingyang's ears, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared. He anxiously ran on the street and called Shen Zhifeng, but still didn't find her.

He was both worried and scared, now that Shen Zhifeng's spell was so low and lonely, he would definitely be targeted by the demons.

Shen Qingyang really had no choice but to draw a communication talisman and call Shen Heyan to help find it.

At this moment, Shen Zhifeng had just finished entering the woods to relieve himself, because he was full of his stomach and felt comfortable. Humming a song, she searched for the exit to the woods with a relaxed step, completely unaware of the growing aura around her.

One of the wisps of evil slowly approached behind her, and turned into a sharp sword and stabbed at her!

Thundered......

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the sky, and Shen Zhifeng was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged the tree beside him. The aura grazed her head and slammed into a tree.

With lightning and thunder, the tree fell with a bang!

Shen Zhifeng had never seen such a big battle, and he blinked his eyes and was a little scared. The hairs on her body stood up, and she didn't dare to move for a while.

At this moment, the evil qi attacked Shen Zhifeng's side again. Only then did she react to something, and hurriedly pulled out the spirit rune and set an enchantment in front of her.

Unexpectedly, a red shadow fell from the sky, shining with golden light. The evil qi was shaken by the light, and the red shadow just fell at Shen Zhifeng's feet!

She wondered who had saved her life, and when she looked down, she saw a red bird curled up among the fallen leaves. Its head is somewhat charred, its eyes are closed, and its wings are open.

"What a big pheasant!" Shen Zhifeng said, picking it up from the ground and gently stroking the scorched black on its head. Whether it's a coincidence or not, she thinks the pheasant has blocked the attack for herself.

The pheasant opened his eyes weakly, and closed his eyes again after seeing Shen Zhifeng.

Shen Zhifeng shook the pheasant curiously, it spread its wings and wanted to fly, but in the end it failed. It fell into Shen Zhifeng's arms, its body trembling slightly.

This appearance made Shen Zhifeng feel distressed for a while, she hurriedly touched its wings and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I am a Taoist priest and I will definitely not eat you." Since you are injured, it must be dangerous in the woods, so you might as well follow me. ”

The pheasant seemed to be very resistant to Shen Zhifeng, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Shen Zhifeng smiled, hugged the pheasant and looked up and down: "I don't know what breed of pheasant it is, and whether it will lay eggs if it is raised." As she spoke, she thought of scrambled eggs with green onions, and her saliva almost flowed out.

The pheasant closed his eyes, not wanting to talk to her at all.

Shen Zhifeng hugged the pheasant and looked for the exit together, but felt that the fog around him was getting more and more. After walking around and not finding the exit, he returned to the fallen tree again.

Ghost hitting the wall?

Shen Zhifeng reacted and couldn't help but get nervous.

The pheasant had an expression of death the whole time, as if Shen Zhifeng was not rescuing it, but was going to pull it out directly and roast it.

The sky was getting darker, and a strange cry was heard from the depths of the woods. The evil qi also gathered, and by the night, it condensed people and formed evil spirits!

Shen Zhifeng intuitively felt that something was wrong, and quickened his pace to shuttle through the woods.

The evil spirit seemed to have taken a fancy to the pheasant in Shen Zhifeng's hand and attacked it several times. Shen Zhifeng barely dodged, but he was still injured in several places.

She grinned, knowing that if she continued like this, she would be caught by the evil spirit.

Seeing that its attack speed was getting faster and faster, and its tricks were getting more and more ruthless, Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but mutter: "Could it be that this evil spirit also wants to eat pheasants?"

"I'm not a pheasant. The pheasant in his arms suddenly spoke, staring indifferently at the evil spirit in front of him.

Shen Zhifeng didn't react at first, but later found that the pheasant actually spoke, and he was so frightened that he almost threw it out. But she soon calmed down, guessing that it was not a pheasant in her arms, but a spirit animal.

Looking at the scars on its body, Shen Zhifeng understood that this should be a failure of the tribulation. There was inevitably a little more sympathy in her eyes, and she sighed and said, "In that case, what kind of spirit beast should you be, right?"

"I'm Suzaku. It said coldly.

"It turned out to be a finch that looked like a pheasant!" Shen Zhifeng muttered, rolling around on the ground to avoid the attack of the evil qi. But his arm was still scratched by the evil breath, and a lot of blood flowed.

Suzaku frowned and said indifferently: "The target of this evil spirit is me, you can put me down and leave." ”

Shen Zhifeng had long known that this evil spirit wanted Vermilion Bird, but he had just been saved by it, and he would definitely not save his benefactor if he died.

Thinking of this, she tightened her hand holding Suzaku, and said without hesitation: "Absolutely not!"