Chapter 122: Mobei Disaster (7)

Shen Zhifeng saw a lot of evil qi emanating from the tables and chairs, and they were swaying in the air. Her face was pale, staring at the word "feather" on the top of her head, and she said indifferently: "Is it a zombie again?"

As the words fell, the candles in the room suddenly flickered. Darkness and red overlapped, Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but squint his eyes, and saw the figure of a zombie faintly appearing.

With a loud bang, all the tables and chairs fell from the air and scattered directly to the ground. The red candle flame lit again, and the pale faces of the zombies were reflected in the background, glowing an eerie red.

Shen Zhifeng blocked the Red Feather Sword in front of him, pretending to be calm, "What do you want to do?"

The zombie approached her with a sneer and said lightly, "Now that you don't have spiritual power, you can't resist, right?"

"You are taking advantage of others' danger, even if you win, what happiness is there?" Shen Zhifeng was a little helpless, she really wanted to grab his hair and tell him that she was not Peng Yu.

The zombie's finger pressed on the Red Feather Sword, and he felt that there was no trace of spiritual power on it, and he was immediately extremely proud. His face gradually leaned over and stopped at a distance of more than a dozen centimeters. Shen Zhifeng looked at the pitted furrows on his face, and held back his nausea and looked away.

He thought that Shen Zhifeng felt scared, so he couldn't help but feel proud, and said, "Peng Yu, I want you to taste the pain of being sealed." In this place where the light of day is gone, feel the sorrow of loneliness!"

The zombie said that the spring breeze was proud, but Shen Zhifeng didn't care at all. She was still worried, but after hearing this, she silently put away the Red Feather Sword, shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and said, "I thought it was something, it turned out that it was just locked up here, it was just commonplace." ”

"What?!" the zombie frowned.

Shen Zhifeng blinked his eyes and patiently explained, "You don't know, when I was in Heavenly Court, I almost often closed it tightly. In that small room, you have to copy the rules of heaven, how many times more boring than here. For me, instead of feeling lonely, I feel relaxed. ”

It was indeed quite easy not to have to face the messy tasks of Heavenly Court, nor to keep a special distance from Xue Jue.

Seeing that she didn't care at all, the zombie collapsed a little.

After Shen Zhifeng pushed him away from him for a distance, he waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, I'm going to be alone here." ”

The zombie was stunned for a while, then changed to a fierce expression and said: "Isn't it lonely to be alone without any strength, but I don't know when I will be able to see the light of day again?"

"I'm not lonely. Shen Zhifeng smiled and said, "Did you just decide to take revenge on me because you were lonely?"

This sentence made the zombie choke, he was sealed in a small space, in addition to being scared every day, he was still looking forward to the day when he could get out of the seal. He thought that if he could go out, he must let Peng Yu taste it. It was because of this belief that he would devour the spirits of mortals to increase his strength.

Now looking at Shen Zhifeng's excited face, he began to wonder if he was opening it in the wrong way.

He held his chin and looked at Shen Zhifeng carefully, and couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you feel lonely?"

"There's no why, it's just a matter of mentality. Shen Zhifeng smiled and said, "When you have expectations for the outside world, you will feel lonely, and I don't have any expectations at all, so it's very relaxed." ”

The zombie chewed Shen Zhifeng's words repeatedly, and finally hesitated to speak: "Actually, this plague was not done by me, I just obeyed the temptation of the people of the Demon Realm, so I came here to devour the spirits of mortals. As for why the plague was created, I don't know. ”

Shen Zhifeng narrowed his eyes, thinking that this kind of thing that specifically attracted immortals to suppress it was definitely not what zombies wanted to do.

Before he could figure it out, the zombie suddenly crouched down in pain and trembled.

The evil qi around his body became heavier and heavier, and finally his body was completely enveloped, leaving only a head faintly in the evil qi.

Shen Zhifeng sensed that something was wrong, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

The zombie looked up, and its eyes turned red. He gritted his teeth, and finally shouted directly: "Run, the people of the Demon Realm want to manipulate my body!"

"What?" Before Shen Zhifeng's words fell, the zombie suddenly raised his two hands, grabbed Shen Zhifeng's neck fiercely, and pressed her whole person against the wall!

Shen Zhifeng's red feather sword fell to the ground, and he broke the zombie's fingers with both hands. Unexpectedly, the zombie's hand became tighter and tighter, making her almost stunned.

She saw that the zombie's eyes became extremely bloodthirsty, and she squeezed out two words from between her teeth: "Yu Ning?"

A smug smile appeared on the zombie's face, and his voice changed to Yu Ning: "Peng Yu, you can see it so easily?" It turned out that his spiritual sense entered the zombie's body, thus manipulating the zombie's actions!

Shen Zhifeng was a little helpless: "Why do you like to pinch my neck every time, what kind of fetish is it?"

"I want your tail feathers. Yu Ning said, hooking his fingers and preparing to cast his mana. Shen Zhifeng fiercely protected his chest with both hands, preventing the feathers from falling into his hands. She regretted that the feather had been snatched away before, and this time she must not let him succeed again.

Yu Ning had a hint of murder in his eyes, and directly used his other hand to break Shen Zhifeng's fingers.

Shen Zhifeng found that he didn't understand Yu Ning, so he simply shouted: "It's rude!"

Yu Ning's hand couldn't help but stop, staring at Shen Zhifeng with complicated eyes, and then frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "You are a god, can you not be so speechless." ”

"It's rude for you to break my hand, men and women can't kiss!" Shen Zhifeng was right.

Yu Ning rolled her eyes, thinking that she would simply not do anything and make Shen Zhifeng faint.

Just as the force in his hand increased again, there was a movement from the top of the room. His hand paused, and he saw a blue figure fall directly.

Shen Zhifeng didn't need to look at it to know that it was Xue Jue, and shouted in surprise: "Daoist Xue, you came to save me?"

The phoenix-patterned coin flickered in the red light, and then flew towards Yu Ning. Yu Ning had to let go of Shen Zhifeng and turned around to dodge the attack of the coin.

Shen Zhifeng hurriedly picked up the Red Feather Sword on the ground, ran behind Xue Jue as if he saw a life-saving straw, and stuck out his tongue at Yu Ning and said, "You can't be wild now, right?"

"You are a mere mortal, why can you manipulate the magic weapons of the fairy world?" Yu Ning narrowly dodged the coin and asked angrily.

When the phoenix-patterned coin flew over, the strong spiritual power on it was unique to the fairy world, and it stands to reason that mortals can't manipulate it.

Xue Jue didn't answer, but said expressionlessly: "Hand over the cracking method of the plague." ”

"It's beautiful to think!" Yu Ning said and wanted to run away again.

If he escaped this time, then the plague here would never be able to end!Xue Jue directly threw out a few spirit runes, wrapping around his body and trapping him!

Yu Ning struggled a few times and didn't break free of the spirit rune, and shouted unwillingly: "You have the ability not to engage in a sneak attack!"

"I'm sorry for someone like you, if you don't sneak attack!" Shen Zhifeng answered, and stuck out his tongue at him.