Xue Jue couldn't help but look at Shen Zhifeng's side, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes. He always felt that the back of the little wind fairy was very similar to Shen Zhifeng, but his face was completely different.

Bi Fu Shangshen snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect this Dao Master to be a believer in the god of Pengyu, it's very strange." He muttered disgruntled in his heart, since he was a believer, don't be emotional.

Hearing this, Shen Zhifeng turned his head and looked at Bi Fushen, and motioned with his eyes not to make things difficult for Xue Jue again.

Bi Fu God really wanted to teach Xue Jue a lesson, especially seeing that he was already sick and his face was pale and weak, and his mind was still full of Peng Yu God. He completely ignored Shen Zhifeng's pleading gaze and opened his mouth to speak again.

Seeing this, Shen Zhifeng tugged on his arm to stop him from speaking, and then smiled at Xue Jue and said, "This boss of mine hates Peng Yu Shangshen, please don't mention her again, okay?"

Xue Jue said indifferently: "Why?"

Bi Fushang said expressionlessly: "You mortal is really interesting, ask questions to immortals. We're here to help you, not to harm you, do you know the minimum rules?"

"If immortals can blacken their faces because of hate, why can't we mortals ask you questions?" Xue Jue thought of someone hating Peng Yu and felt sullen in his heart, "All beings are equal, this is what you said at the beginning. ”

He said so many words in one breath, all for the sake of Peng Yu's defense. Shen Zhifeng peeked at him, and he really didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

Bifu Shangshen was targeted like this for the first time, and he was stunned for a while and leaned into Shen Zhifeng's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Has this mortal always been so powerful?"

"Actually, sometimes it's more powerful than that. Shen Zhifeng laughed awkwardly.

Bi Fu wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Then why do you like such a person, is it a masochistic tendency?"

Shen Zhifeng shrugged his shoulders and said with an indifferent attitude: "That's not that he is really powerful, he often saves me from fire and water, he is completely different from you, he is my sun." ”

"Don't pretend to be literary and artistic here, how can I answer?" Bi Fu had a headache.

Shen Zhifeng cleared his throat and said respectfully to Xue Jue: "This Dao Chief, what our boss said is indeed not right. In my heart, the god Pengyu is the best immortal in the world, and I secretly worship her. So instead of respecting the god of Pengyu, let's solve the plague problem in front of us first. ”

Xue Jue probably thought that the mortals in the village were still suffering, so he had to agree in a muffled voice.

After that, Xue Jue gave a general description of the situation in the village.

It turned out that the plague in this village had come suddenly.

First, one day three months ago, a man was walking in the village when he suddenly fell black and fell to the ground. Someone leaned over to check and found that he was no longer breathing. And this person who came into contact with him also contracted such a strange disease the next day, and soon his whole body blackened and stopped breathing.

People in the village found that they could be infected as soon as they came into contact with an infected person, and there was no cure. Some people have poor constitution and will develop the disease within two or three days. And the strong body will probably last for a month or two, but in the end it still can't escape the consequences of the disease.

Xue Jue passed by here, and after learning about the incident, he began to investigate. He found that the spirit of the person who was sick would be suddenly withdrawn, and the advantage of this was that the spirit would be very energetic and suitable for cultivation or formation. He speculated that someone was probably using the guise of the plague to absorb the spirits of mortals, and this person was probably Yu Ning.

So, Xue Jue decided to stay in the village to investigate. Unexpectedly, he who owned Jin Dan was contaminated with this plague. Although it will not be life-threatening, it will also be painful.

Xue Jue's eyes were full of anger and said, "I'm nothing, it's just that those mortal spirits lost will never come back." ”

Shen Zhifeng felt a little sorry for Xue Jue's experience, as if he felt the same way as him.

Seeing Shen Zhifeng looking at Xue Jue with admiration in his eyes, Bi Fu Shangshen rolled his eyes and said indifferently: "In general, you have been investigating for so long, is it Yu Ning who is the initiator of this plague?"

"After investigating for a while, I didn't have many clues. Xue Jue sighed and said.

Bi Fushang snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "It seems that your investigation ability is not good, and you will have to enhance it more in the future." ”

Xue Jue didn't speak, his eyes were indifferent as if he didn't care at all.

Contrary to his indifference, Shen Zhifeng was a little angry. She rolled her eyes fiercely and said dissatisfiedly, "God, it's not right for you to say that. The Taoist chief obviously carried out a serious investigation, but he also contracted the plague for this, which can be said to be without merit and hard work. And if mortals can really find out, what else do we immortals want to do? So, we should be grateful to this Dao Master. ”

Saying that, Shen Zhifeng also saluted Xue Jue very seriously, and said, "Thank you for your help." ”

“......”

What is called a lover's eyes out of Xi Shi, Bi Fu Shangshen really realized it this time. He tried his best to suppress his anger and said, "If that's the case, how do we investigate next?"

Shen Zhifeng held his chin and thought for a while, and said, "Let's start with the few people who are the most sick now." She said, looking at Xue Jue, "What is this Dao Leader called?"

Her pretending appearance made Bi Fushen a little crying and laughing.

Xue Jue replied indifferently: "My name is Xue Jue." ”

"Xue Dao is good. Shen Zhifeng said, squinting his eyes and laughing.

This expression made Xue Jue slightly stunned, and Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but appear in front of him. also shouted his name with a smile, making this name that has been called for nearly a hundred years so good.

He stared at Shen Zhifeng, and felt that the appearance of this little wind fairy was really 108,000 miles different from Shen Zhifeng. I didn't think it before, but now I always think Shen Zhifeng is very good-looking.

After thinking about it, Bi Fushen pushed Xue Jue indifferently and said, "Okay, you go back to recuperate first, and then we immortals are responsible for it." ”

Xue Jue didn't move, but said firmly: "I will also follow the investigation." ”

"What's the use of you following?" said Bi Fushang with disdain, "but a sick mortal, it doesn't play an important role, and it will hold us back." ”

Xue Jue frowned and said, "Do you immortals all look down on mortals like this?"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two people escalated again, Shen Zhifeng hurriedly blocked between them and said, "We immortals have never looked down on mortals. He cares about you, but it's just a little misexpressed. ”

When Xue Yu heard this, he still seemed a little uneasy, and couldn't help asking, "I heard that Peng Yu was a mortal before his ascension, so he will be looked down upon by other immortals in Heavenly Court?"