Chapter 172. Sin of Godicide (1)

A few people didn't even have time to wonder if this was really Ember Shadow, and if so, why it was here.

Just seeing such a scene, the group's faces have changed greatly.

However, even though he could feel the cold and damp air here, he still couldn't touch the embers.

They all came up empty.

"Damn!" Ji Linxing slammed the palm of his hand hard.

The others were also ugly, their eyes fixed on the embers suspended in mid-air.

Along the way, in the face of everything, they have no way to intervene.

If it was just anxiety before, then now, looking at the embers covered in wounds, that anxiety has completely turned into despair and powerlessness.

"Why?" Yan Ling held back tears and kept circling around Ember Shadow, trying to touch the hem of her skirt, but each time she missed it.

She was so anxious that her voice changed, "Why is Your Excellency here? Master, can you see how you are honoring her? I don't know anything about her......

Several other people also looked at Wen Jinfang.

They couldn't perceive the physical condition of the people in the illusion, and at the moment they were completely trapped in the illusion, and their spiritual sense could not play a role.

It can be said that they have no other way to judge the condition of Ember Shadow except a pair of eyes.

Wen Jinfang's gaze was also on Ember Shadow, and he slowly shook his head with a very calm face: "Without a specific examination, I can't give an accurate conclusion. But with her physique, to have such a sign of trauma must have hurt her internal organs, and I'm afraid that at this point in time, the injuries she suffered last time were not completely healed."

At the moment, it is obviously an injury on top of injury.

"What?!" The worried faces of several people became even more worried.

However, before they could say anything more, a rough male voice came from behind them—

"Who told you to feed her privately?"

Ji Linxing and a few people quickly turned around, and a person dressed as a jailer came into view, and there were a few subordinates who were doing Xiao Fu Lu beside him.

"The adults forgive the sins, the villain only fed her saliva, and the rest ......," a young man explained tremblingly.

However, before he could finish speaking, the man called "Adult" raised his leg and gave him a kick: "Bastard thing! As mentioned above, I just have to boil her! How dare you take pity on her?"

The young man trembled like chaff for a while, and he didn't even know where to start with his defense, so he could only kowtow vigorously: "The villain knows that he is wrong! The villain knows it's wrong!"

Just when everyone thought that the little jailer's life was in danger, a "happy" man's laughter rang out.

Everyone was shocked.

Several of the jailers turned around, and then knelt down in panic: "Meet the Divine Venerable!"

With a "snap", it sounded like something was being put away—

A man in fancy clothes, holding a folding fan, slowly walked out of the darkness: "Interesting, how did you catch her?"

Ji Linxing's faces changed greatly!

"Feng Lingzi?"

"How is that possible?!"

"Isn't this illusion unfolding from his point of view?"

For a while, everyone was in turmoil.

And Wen Jinfang approached Ji Linxing, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered something.

Ji Linxing's expression was obviously stunned, and then he flashed a look of sudden realization, and bowed his head lightly to Wen Jinfang, indicating that he understood.

Wen Jinfang retreated to the same place and stopped moving.

Jiang Xiaoyue and the others naturally saw their interaction, but Ji Linxing just gave them a slightly calming look.

Seeing this, several people also temporarily suppressed the suspicion in their hearts.

On the other hand, the jailer has already begun to explain respectfully: Fun Cabinet

"Lord Divine Venerable looked down on me and waited, and it was the Lord who made the move."

Feng Lingzi raised his eyebrows: "She made a move? Even the deity didn't notice the woman

How could she possibly find any traces?"

In his tone, there was even some contempt for the adult in the jailer's words.

When the jailers heard this, they buried their heads a little lower, and on both sides were big people they could not afford to offend, and at this time they only hated themselves for not being dumb and deaf.

But Feng Lingzi was still waiting, and the jailer could only laugh awkwardly, and replied honestly:

"That lord has found the Yan family who has disappeared. And it was very coincidental that the head of the Yan family and the young master of the family had reached the point of cultivation at the same time."

"I heard that the lord just made a slight move when they were promoted, and he led out of the country—cough, this female devil."

A look of disgust flashed on Feng Lingzi's face: "The means of not being on the stage."

This comment made the jailer, who originally wanted to praise two sycophants, suddenly shut up.

And Feng Lingzi didn't pay much attention to what they meant, he turned his gaze and fell on the ember shadow that was hanging in mid-air.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly sneered, "Idiot."

The jailers buried their heads even lower, and they were afraid that they would say too much and be wrong about this god who seemed to see someone scolding whom.

And Feng Lingzi raised his hand and waved a golden light straight towards the ember shadow.

The jailer thought he was going to put the man down, and his eyes widened in horror: "Divine Venerable! No! The sir—"

However, before he could finish his words, he stuck in his throat.

Because the golden light was not aimed at the chains, but straight for Ember's chest, and then slammed into it mercilessly.

"Bastard!" Yan Ling's eyes instantly turned red, tears smashed out directly, and he roared hoarsely.

The rest of the people also gritted their teeth instantly, clenched their fists, and became angry.

And the unconscious Ember Shadow, because of this attack, the clothes on his chest were torn a lot, and the flesh under the clothes was horizontally cut a long, deep wound with bones, and blood was constantly flowing down.

The blood is golden, with black lines.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood suddenly spat out of her mouth, and probably because of this, she also woke up.

Because of the severe pain all over her body, she snorted twice, and by the time she could fully open her eyes, a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on her head.

Calm as Wen Jinfang, his eyes were bloodshot, and his fists were clenched.

But as the embodiment of the party, he behaved particularly calmly.

The moment she saw Feng Lingzi, she even pulled the corners of her mouth: "I thought that the person I woke up to see would be my good master and nephew."

"Isn't it good to see me? However, although I don't really like her way of doing things, you deserve to call her a nephew?" Feng Lingzi opened the folding fan, blocked the tip of his nose and approached her, "Looking at your miserable appearance now, my heart is really happy."

Ember looked at him calmly.

"What? Didn't you think we'd join forces?" Feng Lingzi looked around her, with a sneer in his eyes, "If it were someone else, I would naturally disdain a collaborator like her, but if the target is you, no matter how insidious the trick is, it is nothing."

Ember turned her head away, looking away.

Apparently not interested in taking such a remark.

But Feng Lingzi showed dissatisfaction, raised his hand slightly, and a golden power forcibly broke the head of the ember shadow and turned back: "What are you lacking in heart? Am I not right?"