Yu Zhao twitched his cheeks, and secretly scolded the group of useless things under his hands.

One by one, they swore that it was extremely secretive, and it was definitely more advanced than what Huaguo used to record that day, and as a result, even the layman Yan Fenghuan could recognize it at a glance.

What a bunch of idiots!

Looking at his wonderful face, Yan Fenghuan hooked the corners of his mouth.

She didn't expect that the pamphlets that Hua Guo showed her at the beginning would still be used here today.

Divine consciousness is subtle, but if she didn't know these things, she would never be able to find the mechanism in this pendant today.

It's just that......

What is he trying to do?

went around such a big circle, and also got involved in the old things of the Li Kingdom, she didn't believe it, just to take pictures of the scenery.

Moreover, such a style of acting......

It's definitely not Feng Lingzi.

Yan Fenghuan looked at the ink-black pendant in his hand, and some interest flashed in his eyes.

And at this moment, a hand suddenly reached over—

Yan Fenghuan raised his eyebrows and sighed.

Immediately, the figure instantly floated behind him, and then he looked at Yu Zhao, who was annoyed because he was empty again:

"Since this thing is in my hands, there is no reason for you to snatch it back."

Yu Zhao frowned: "Is Miss Yan trying to rob her?"

"It's serious, when I'm done looking for someone to study this, I'll give it back to you."

The smile on Yu Zhao's face couldn't hold back: "This is my personal thing, so I won't bother Miss Yan."

While speaking, Yu Zhao rushed to Yan Fenghuan.

It's not quite right to say that it is towards Yan Fenghuan, because his goal is only the necklace in Yan Fenghuan's hand.

That look, I actually wanted to destroy the necklace directly.

But this action, in the eyes of others, is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

However, to everyone's surprise, Yan Fenghuan did not use spiritual power.

In the face of Yu Zhao's sudden attack, she even smiled in front of the former——.

She held the necklace in her hand and began to move with him with her bare hands.

Yu Zhao only cared about the necklace, and was hit in the bones and blood by the strength of her slap, and the layers of pain were superimposed, and Yu Zhao's face was quickly distorted in pain.

But he wanted to "not reveal" his identity, so he never dared to break through the disguise, and could only be pressed and beaten by Yan Fenghuan.

At the same time, they are constantly looking for opportunities.

In the end, he took advantage of the moment when Yan Fenghuan passed by by and threw two golden needles full of spiritual power with his backhand-

The necklace that Yan Fenghuan pinched in her hand had already revealed a little silver chain from her fingers in the fight just now.

And the golden needle went straight to the falling chain.

With two stabbing sounds, the silver chain was hit twice.

Yan Fenghuan stopped, and spread his hands indifferently-

From the place where the silver chain was hit, the necklace turned into ashes as if it had encountered some chemical reaction.

There is nothing left.

"It's a pity." Yan Fenghuan said a slight sentence without being salty, and the fragments dispersed from her hands in the wind.

"It's not a pity. Miss Yan, the heinous blood debt of abusing and killing the people of a country, do you want to easily escape the past in this way?"

Yu Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took back his right foot that was kicked off by Yan Fenghuan without changing his face, and asked,

"Are you worthy of the believers who follow you in this world?"

He said it loudly, as if it was a righteous denunciation.

However, the contestants behind the two are not fools.

The appearance of Yu Zhao just now, although logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with it.

But at this juncture, he was seriously injured and had to destroy the pendant.

There must be something strange in it.

Such an anomaly, in an instant,

The trust that filled everyone's hearts was discounted.

"Senior Yu, this matter has not yet been decided, do you say so...... A little arbitrary?"

Before he could speak, a middle-aged man in his forties stood up and looked at Yu Zhao with some disapproval.

This was echoed by many people in an instant.

"That's—"

"Isn't Miss Yan still talking?"

"You just buttoned up this hat, let others say ......

「……」

At this time, many people also saw that Yu Zhao's purpose and theirs seemed to be "different".

They didn't want to be enemies with Yan Fenghuan, but Yu Zhao seemed to only want to cause them to oppose Yan Fenghuan.

How does this work?

As a result, more and more squirming muttering voices clearly reached the ears of Yan Fenghuan and Yu Zhao.

Yu Zhao's face sank: "What you saw with your own eyes before, and even what you experienced with your own eyes, have you forgotten it for a while?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to suddenly think of something terrifying, and their faces finally returned a little bloody, and they suddenly faded!

Some even trembled involuntarily.

Seeing this, Yan Fenghuan frowned.

After a few seconds of contemplation, she chuckled softly.

The clear laughter vibrated and carried some spiritual power, and everyone's chaotic brains gradually sobered up.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Yan Fenghuan, with some expectation in their eyes.

Feng Huan didn't rush to speak, but clapped his hands slowly, turned around and found a shady stone platform, and sat down.

The left leg is bent and the right leg is stretched lazily to the side.

She rested her left arm on her left knee, leaning forward in the center of the whole person, looking very-

Random.

Facing everyone's eyes, Yan Fenghuan said unhurriedly: "The royal family of the Li Kingdom was indeed killed by me."

「……」

The scorching sun was in the sky, but everyone was in the shadow of the cliff, because of Yan Fenghuan's words, their bodies were cold for a moment.

The frightened inhales sounded one after another, and the corners of Yu Zhao's mouth hooked.

"As for what you say, 'torture and killing' other people—" Yan Fenghuan sighed, "I'm a person, because I'm lazy, so I don't usually make enemies with so many people."

「……」

「……」

「……」

Even though the angle of Yan Fenghuan's explanation is extremely strange and weird, it seems to be very reasonable to put it on her.

As a result, the frightened look of everyone was so comically frozen on their faces.

Feng Huan raised his left hand, held his chin and continued: "Take 10,000 steps back and say, if I am really so full and have a grudge against the people of a country, I will have to be infected with this blood debt. In order to be less tired, I will do it as quickly as I can, all at once."

「……」

The eyes of the crowd widened in silence.

Why can you say such a bloody and terrifying thing?

However, what's even weirder is that-

And they believed.

Even though the "killing god" they saw completely coincided with the appearance of Yan Fenghuan.

But after all, it's still different.

The words in front of them are not so indifferent and murderous, and there is no dust under them.

A breeze blew, and the temperature didn't seem so hot anymore.

"Miss Yan, Cui Yuntong apologizes to you for the previous disrespect! Thank you for helping me out—" The woman who spoke up at the beginning suddenly smiled and said to Yan Fenghuan,

"My mother was seriously injured by the monk of Country R before, and it was the spirit leaf you gave that saved her old man's life, and the kindness has not been repaid, and today she has added the crime of offense, which is really a great sin. I'm willing to ask for punishment!"

No wonder she dared to be the first to speak in that situation.

Yan Fenghuan raised his eyebrows and smiled

smiled, and used her spiritual power to stop her kneeling movements: "Don't kneel, don't bother to help."

As soon as these words came out, many people who wanted to follow suit stopped bending their knees.

Everyone could only smile bitterly and apologize to Yan Fenghuan.

Yu Zhao's face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

However, the direction of Yan Fenghuan's "explanation" was unexpected.

So I didn't even think about how to refute it for the first time.

At this moment, seeing that everyone was so eager to "confess", Yu Zhao was simply angry: "Are you like this-"

"Eh, I said Brother Yu, why haven't you gone to the doctor yet?" A hearty male voice was carried by spiritual power and rushed into everyone's ears.

And Yu Zhao's words were also suddenly blocked in his throat.

The crowd looked at where the voice had come from—

The pale cyan wind swirled, escorting the dirty Ji Linxing and Wen Jinfang, slowly falling from the sky.

And in the woods, Jiang Xiaoyue and several people also rushed out one after another.

The same mud and blood stains, mixed with some blades of grass, are extremely embarrassed.

"What did you just say?" Yu Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Ji Linxing.

The latter was busy slapping the mud around him, and looked up at him "ignorantly" when he heard the words: "Huh? Oh! I'm asking you why you haven't gone to the doctor yet."

The tone is sincere and concerning.

Yu Zhaohou's molars clenched slightly: "Ji Linxing—"

"You don't have to be moved, caring for the old, weak, sick and disabled is what I should do." Ji Linxing interrupted Yu Zhao's words, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

However, there was still mud in his palm that had not dried, so he successfully left a few mud handprints on Yu Zhao's shoulder.

The smile on his face pulled higher, and he quickly flashed behind Yan Fenghuan.

Now, everyone can't see that he did it on purpose.

And Ji Linxing lowered his head slightly, and quickly said something to Yan Fenghuan.

Yan Fenghuan's brows moved slightly, and then he lowered his head in agreement.

The next moment, Yu Zhao was suddenly imprisoned from all his movements, and only a pair of eyes were left to move.

He looked in the direction of Yan Fenghuan and Ji Linxing in disbelief-

But neither of them paid any attention to him.

Ji Linxing waved his hand at everyone with a smile: "Everyone, forgive me, this Brother Yu of our team——"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the place of his temple, "It's not very good here, I always like to fantasize about something that I don't have."

「？」 The contestants looked puzzled.

"I guess you've also discovered that the demons who came here this way are more complex and changeable than the information we get, right?" Ji Linxing asked with a smile.

Everyone nodded.

"You have entered a kind of illusion set up by demons, relying on memories and dreams that devour people to construct images that are difficult to understand, and the reason why you feel empathy is that you are influenced by another demon that can affect your mind."

"You mean, the demons are not only diversifying, but also consciously cooperating?" Someone asked in surprise.

"Not bad." Ji Linxing also deserves to be happy.

The news shocked people all at once.

After a while, someone suddenly asked in horror, "Devouring memories? Whose memories can construct such a scene?"

Oh yes –

Almost instantly, everyone gasped.

"Ugh." Ji Linxing's very regretful sigh sounded, "So I said forgive me, this Brother Yu in our team, his brain is really not very good——"

"You're saying that we fell into that kind of illusion because of his paranoia?" Someone asked with a strange look on his face.

"Hmm-" Yu Zhao's blood surged, and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.