Shen Zhifeng felt that Emperor Zhuyu was always inexplicable when he spoke, and he didn't ask Emperor Yuxuan to explain such a big thing as rebirth, but let himself do it secretly, could it be that he wanted to surprise him?

Besides, in his memory, Peng Yu Shangshen killed him, how could he still believe in himself stupidly?

After thinking about it, Emperor Suyu spoke again: "When I am reborn, everything will be explained to you, so be sure to do what I say." ”

"For your sake, I'll reluctantly agree to you. Shen Zhifeng sighed.

Emperor Suyu took advantage of Xue Jue's face and smiled, then closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Shen Zhifeng pounced again, feeling that the spiritual power in Xue Jue's body had been completely controlled. He slowly opened his eyes, covered his aching head, and wondered, "Why did I suddenly get better?"

Not only is it not uncomfortable, but the strength in the body has inexplicably increased a lot.

Shen Zhifeng really didn't bother to explain, so he could only say tiredly: "A miracle just happened, how do you feel now?"

Xue Jue tried to use his spiritual power, and his whole body was full of strength. He struggled to stand up, holding the jade short sword and said firmly, "I feel that I can go with you to rescue Xiao Wei." ”

Shen Zhifeng finally reassured, turned around and waved his hand to untie the enchantment behind him.

The ghost soldiers were about to give up and go back to the cliff, but when they turned their heads, they found the two standing at the door of the cave with their heads held high. Their clothes moved without wind, as if the gods had descended.

The ghost soldiers hesitated, but they overcame their fear and shouted and pounced on them to prepare for battle.

Shen Zhifeng and Xue Jue immediately began to fight in two ways.

The strength of the two was strong, and the ghost soldiers who were close to the past were all beaten into the sky. They were no match for the two at all, and in a short time they both fell to the ground and could not move.

Xue Jue summoned the wind to take the two back to the cliff, and then rushed to the ghost prime minister's hall.

Tai Yun stood at the door of the main hall and waited for the sedan chair of the ghost soldiers, he was wearing a red wedding dress, his face was gloomy and pale, and he couldn't tell that he was going to marry.

He had just heard that Shen Zhifeng had fallen off the cliff and sent many ghost soldiers to investigate. Unexpectedly, no one came back, and he began to wonder if he had fallen for Shen Zhifeng's scheme again.

The Ghost King saw his thoughts, walked over and patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Don't worry, as long as Peng Yu doesn't recover his memory, everything will be fine." ”

Before the words fell, Shen Zhifeng and Xue Jue rushed directly in front of the two and looked at them.

“......”

The Ghost King felt that he had been slapped in the face, and took a step back with a smile and said, "It seems that I want to take back my previous words, and this time I need you to solve it." ”

"You stand back. Tai Yun said, and directly raised the long sword in front of the ghost king.

Xue Jue immediately lifted the jade short sword and said coldly: "This ghost prime minister will be solved by me, you go and save Xiao Wei." ”

Shen Zhifeng had already thought so, pressed Xue Jue's shoulder, stepped directly over the head of the ghost prime minister, and landed straight in front of the ghost king.

The Ghost King saw her smile confidently, and the scene of the previous battle with the god of Pengyu reappeared in his mind. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold.

Shen Zhifeng sneered: "If you know each other, hand over our fairy, otherwise I will definitely not be finished with you this time." ”

Hearing this, the Ghost King suddenly pulled out the Red Feather Sword from behind him, and said lightly: "What if, I say resolutely no?"

Shen Zhifeng didn't care at all, clasped his hands to his chest, and a smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Then let's see who of the two of us can beat whom." ”

The Ghost King didn't understand where her confidence came from, so he threw the Red Feather Sword into the air and attacked Shen Zhifeng's side.

Instead of dodging, Shen Zhifeng raised his hand and drew a circle in front of him. The Red Feather Sword stopped less than half an inch away from Shen Zhifeng's palm, and then landed at her feet all at once, as if kneeling and saluting.

The Red Feather Sword is cultivated by an ancient artifact, so it recognizes the owner, and others can't manipulate it. And the only one that can easily kill immortals is this sword.

Seeing that he couldn't beat Shen Zhifeng, the ghost king hurriedly turned around and ran towards the stairs of the main hall. Shen Zhifeng was not to be outdone, and when he lifted the Red Feather Sword, he chased after him.

The two of you chased after me, and soon came to the top of the building.

The Ghost King finally stopped, and slipped into an enchantment. Shen Zhifeng rushed over and found that this enchantment was relatively strong and not easy to break.

Next to the barrier is a white gate. This gate is surrounded by many resentful spirits, extremely vicious, grinning with teeth and thirsty for blood.

Shen Zhifeng frowned, and said with some contempt: "What tricks do you want to play this time?"

This time, it was the turn of the ghost king to hold his chest, hold his head high and sneer: "It's very simple, as long as you can enter this door and walk out smoothly, I will return Xiao Wei to you." As he spoke, a defiant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Zhifeng rolled his eyes as if he had seen through everything: "Could it be that there is some illusion in it, I don't think you guys have anything new at all." ”

The ghost king faced Shen Zhifeng for the first time and played his cards according to common sense, and he couldn't react for the time being. In the middle of the night, he clapped his hands impatiently, and the white door suddenly opened. He pointed inside and said, "No matter what, do you dare to go in?"

Shen Zhifeng followed the ghost king's fingers and looked over, and human figures kept flashing inside the gate, and there was a fog of condensed evil qi. This look is a trap, and only fools will go in.

Without hesitation, she said, "I refuse." ”

The ghost king was blocked for a moment, his eyes narrowed unsatisfied, and he continued to tempt: "Maybe you can see your lost memories inside, don't you care?"

Shen Zhifeng hugged his chest and said resolutely: "I don't care." ”

"Xiao Wei doesn't want to save it?" The ghost king was a little anxious.

After Shen Zhifeng pondered for a while, he shook his head very seriously: "Forget it, I'd better think of other ways." ”

“......”

The Ghost King looked over and looked at Shen Zhifeng across the barrier, and the atmosphere became more and more awkward.

After a while, he seemed to be a little angry, and directly crossed the enchantment to Shen Zhifeng, grabbing her wrist while she wasn't paying attention.

Shen Zhifeng was taken aback by this sudden action, and wondered, "What are you doing?"

The Ghost King said angrily, "Are you going to go in or not?!"

Before Shen Zhifeng could say anything if she refused, she felt a large amount of evil qi surging up from the position of her wrist, and then sealed the spiritual power in her body again!

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she secretly cursed herself for why she had fallen for the same plan twice.

Before she could figure out a way, the ghost king couldn't help but pull her wrist and throw it directly into the gate!

"You at least let me be mentally prepared!" Shen Zhifeng shouted in despair, wanting to rush out, but was completely blocked by the barrier at the gate.

The Ghost King stood at the gate and waved his hand, sneering, "I believe that with the power of the gods, you will definitely succeed, go early and return early." ”

"......" Shen Zhifeng was silent for a while, and couldn't help but spit out three words, "Your uncle!"