The zombie grinned at Shen Zhifeng, but found that she was looking at herself with a puzzled gaze, and she was angry.

Shen Zhifeng held the Red Feather Sword and said listlessly: "No matter what, let's fight, if I win, you will end this plague." ”

"It's beautiful!" the zombie shouted, and pounced directly at Shen Zhifeng.

Unhurriedly, she fended off the attack with her Akabane sword, forming an enchantment in front of her. The zombie crashes into it, and its entire body flies out for a long distance.

Shen Zhifeng was still beaming with pride, when he heard footsteps behind him.

It can't be that this zombie has a companion, right?

Shen Zhifeng turned his head nervously, and saw Xue Jue coming over with an expressionless face. After catching a glimpse of the Red Feather Sword in Shen Zhifeng's hand, he said indifferently: "You are indeed the Pengyu God." ”

Hearing this, her hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

At this time, the zombie took the opportunity to attack again, and the fangs were stuck directly on the barrier. Because Shen Zhifeng's heart was shaken, the barrier was easily broken.

Shen Zhifeng was about to strengthen the enchantment, but the zombie's hand suddenly reached over, pulling her and flying straight forward. Before she could even react, she was thrown forward.

Xue Yufei rushed over to grab Shen Zhifeng's hand, but his body was weak. Before his hand touched Shen Zhifeng's arm, a black hole suddenly appeared, completely absorbing Shen Zhifeng!

"Shen Zhifeng!"

Xue Jue finally shouted out the name that she had not dared to shout for a long time, but there was no longer her figure in front of her.

The zombie jumped triumphantly twice, and the whole person disappeared completely into the fog of the woods.

The surrounding evil aura was permeating, Xue Jue couldn't see the road in front of him clearly, and there were bursts of pain in his chest. He drew his jade dagger and pressed it to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and it was not controlled at all. He didn't know why, since he met Shen Zhifeng, the spiritual power in his body had become more and more strange.

Is it really going to soar?

He couldn't hold it anymore, and his whole body fell to the ground, slowly losing his instincts.

Shen Zhifeng was in the big pit, and several leaves had fallen on his hair. She patted the fallen leaves dissatisfied, touched her forehead, and actually bumped out a big bag.

She sighed depressedly, lamenting why she was so unlucky.

After putting away the Red Feather Sword, Shen Zhifeng pinched the trick and prepared to fly out, only to find that his spiritual power was actually sealed again!

Shen Zhifeng stared at him and tried it several times, and after making sure that it was in vain, he gave up struggling. She slammed her hand on the stone wall on the side and muttered, "Every time I seal my spiritual power and fall into the big pit, isn't there anything new?"

Before she could finish speaking, a small door appeared where she knocked on it!

Shen Zhifeng looked through the small door and found that this actually led to a red room! All the decorations in this room were red, and there was a red candle burning on the table.

No matter how stupid a person is, they will sense that something is wrong when they see this room. Shen Zhifeng didn't want to go in and take risks, so he simply squatted on the ground and thought of a way.

Just then, a white moth landed on her shoulder. She blasted the moths away and found two moths flying over. She stood up in confusion and found that more and more moths were pouring in from all directions!

These moths flapped their wings, and they wanted to attack Shen Zhifeng one by one.

She drew her Akabane sword and prepared to resist, only to find that these moths could not be attacked at all!

These white moths were very flexible, and after easily dodging the attack of the Red Feather Sword, they directly landed on Shen Zhifeng's hand and completely wrapped it.

Shen Zhifeng felt a cold touch coming from his hand, accompanied by a strong squirming, so frightened that the Red Feather Sword almost fell to the ground. She gritted her teeth to hold back her fear, and used her Akabane sword to slash directly at the stone wall beside her. The sword flower sparked, and the white moths were so frightened that they left the back of her hand.

No matter how fierce the white moth is, it is afraid of the flames, and it is so frightened by the light of the fire that it does not dare to approach at all. They tentatively surround them, but if they get close, they will be caught in flames.

Shen Zhifeng felt this method of swimming, and then stroked a few more times on the stone wall. More and more flames burned, forming a long dragon around her.

The white moths could only move farther away from them, flapping their wings back and forth.

Shen Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then the firelight observed the surrounding situation. The pit she had fallen into was so small that there was nowhere else to hide except the house behind her.

These white moths perched on the stone wall on weekdays, and were awakened after Shen Zhifeng fell in. Although these white moths were fierce, they didn't seem to dare to approach the red room.

The red room looked very strange, probably because there was some danger inside.

While she was still thinking, she realized that the white moths had sent a vanguard to extinguish the fire. One by one, these moths entered the flames as if they were dying, and the scales on their bodies made the flames much smaller.

Shen Zhifeng secretly screamed in his heart, seeing that the fire that had finally burned was about to be extinguished, he hurriedly continued to use the Red Feather Sword to cut the stone wall, wanting to make a bigger flame.

The number of white moths was so great that the burning flames did not have time to re-ignite, and they were almost invisible when they were extinguished by the moths.

Shen Zhifeng's face was ugly, and he really had no choice but to turn his head to look at the room behind him. The whole room was red and exuded a strange atmosphere, as if waving at her, telling her that this was a trap and that she should jump in.

The flames were finally extinguished, and the other white moths pounced on them. Shen Zhifeng really had no choice, swallowed his saliva, and simply closed his eyes and entered the room directly.

No sooner had she stepped into the room than the door closed completely, keeping the white moths out. The whole room suddenly turned extremely red, making Shen Zhifeng feel uncomfortable.

The candles in the room flickered slightly, and the room was like hell.

Shen Zhifeng cautiously checked in the room.

The room wasn't very large, except for the red tables and chairs, and only a flaming candle burning on the table. The surrounding walls are also red, with moth patterns carved on them, and I can't help but feel hairy when I think of the white moths of Fangcai.

She now regretted very much why she didn't drag Bi Fu into the woods with her, but sealed his actions with a spirit talisman.

If he came in, he would at least be able to think about the current situation.

As she sighed, she heard a strange movement behind her. She turned her head suspiciously, and found that the tables and chairs behind her had all floated up, forming a big "feather" character in the air!

There was a weird laugh all around, and it was creepy!