Zhao Jin thought a lot in his heart, but didn't say anything.

Xu Lianjun stretched out his hand expressionlessly and pinched the soft flesh on his waist, Zhao Jin's face was distorted in pain, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only bear it raw.

Sensing their small movements, Xie Zheng glanced at Zhao Jin with a smile, then withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and quietly looked at his left hand.

It's been a long time, and the Buddha seal in the palm of his hand hasn't moved at all, as if the person on the other side has disappeared from this world.

It's impossible to say that you are not worried at all.

But whether it is Ciyin, or her, or everyone around her, what they do every day is extremely dangerous, and the slightest carelessness may cost them their lives.

Even if they are not together, they are doing the same thing and running to the same destination.

She bent her lips and smiled, squatted down, and put her palm above Sima Wen's head, the thunder spiritual power splashed slightly, leaking from her fingertips, and a trace of divine thought she separated quickly sank into Sima Wen's eyebrows.

Knowing that it was something that he couldn't stop, Xu Lianjun was still a little angry, so he turned his head away and simply didn't look at her.

The divine mind invaded the sea of consciousness, and everything in the world in front of him collapsed, lightning and thunder, wind and rain, and it was almost impossible to see.

Xie Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then cautiously searched for Sima Wen's spirit among the ruins.

However, half an hour passed, and no clues were found.

Xie Zheng had to withdraw from Sima Wen's sea of knowledge, and when her thoughts returned, she slowly opened her eyes, frowned, and said, "I didn't find Sima Wen's soul." ”

So the soul search did not succeed.

Hearing her words, Xu Lianjun turned her head sharply and exclaimed, "What did you say?" ”

Without waiting for Xie Zheng to answer, she also squatted down, reached out to probe Sima Wen's snort, and then her face changed, and said, "He's dead." ”

Xie Zheng: "? ”

"Dead?!"

Obviously very careful about proportion, and didn't kill him, how could Sima Wen die?

Seeing this, the half-dead Feng Wuzhu, who was trampled under Bi Fang's feet, saw this, and his eyes flowed blood and tears, making his miserable white face look even more bewitching and terrifying.

To be honest, after listening to the conversation between Fang Cai, the master and apprentice, it was hard to believe that Feng Wuzhu would shed tears because his master was dead.

Sima Wen died, although he was puzzled, Xie Zheng didn't care too much, along the way, I don't know how many people died.

But it's a shame that I couldn't get something out of him.

Anyway... She didn't dare to do anything to Feng Wuzhu easily.

"Feng Wuzhu, don't look at me with such eyes, your master was not killed by me, there is a debtor and a master, when you look for someone to seek revenge in the future, you must find the right person."

Saying out of tune, Xie Zheng walked a few steps, squatted in front of Feng Wuzhu, then looked at him with a smile and said, "So, am I here to search for souls, or do you recruit yourself?" ”

Feng Wuzhu's eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and fell viciously on Xie Zheng.

The eyes are fierce, but the mouth is soft: "What do you want to know?" ”

Xie Zheng raised his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then spoke: "What kind of deal did you 'Mr. He' reach?" ”

The opening was 'Mr. He', Rao is Feng Wuzhu was also stunned, and subconsciously asked, "How do you know him?" ”

Xie Zheng bent his lips and smiled, stretched out his palm, patted his face unceremoniously, and said, "I asked you, but I didn't ask you to ask me, just answer the question." ”

Feng Wuzhu was silent for a moment before he whispered, "He wants to open the crack underground, but as for the reason, he didn't tell us." ”

Open it... Crevice? Could it be that it is actually these other souls who want to destroy the entire Tianhai Continent?

But what are they trying to do?

Anyway, it was something that he couldn't figure out, Xie Zheng quickly retracted the messy thoughts in his mind, and asked again: "What about those soul beads stripped from the underground monsters, what are you using them for?" ”

"He gave us some special exercises from the Nine Netherworlds, saying that with the power contained in the soul beads, we can break through to the Mahayana period."

After a pause, he said again: "But so far, no one in our ghost building has been able to successfully practice those exercises. ”

Hearing his words, Xie Zheng thought for a while and said, "Since you have done things for him, what have you done so far?" ”

When Feng Wuzhu heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of fear flashed on his face.

With just one glance, Xie Zheng saw what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, it's not to liquidate your sins, as long as you explain it well, I will definitely spare your life." ”

As for whether others want to keep his life, she can't guarantee it.

But it was clear that Xie Zheng misunderstood what he meant.

"Over the years, it was the master who contacted them, and the master knew better, so the divine soul was banned, and if someone invaded the master's sea of knowledge, he would die."

Feng Wuzhu is indeed afraid, but it is not the person in front of him who is afraid.

After listening to her, Xie Zheng inexplicably thought of a series of strange things encountered when searching for souls Jiang Xueru, first from her, Xun Lang Jianzun was eaten back, and the latest soul search, there was no serious picture, it was all wonderful and exciting Spring Palace.

So, they know that everything in the sea is made by this 'Mr. He'?

Then he is really a mortal body of flesh and blood, comparable to the existence of a god!

Seeing Xie Zheng eerily silent, Feng Wuzhu curled the corners of his lips miserably: "What's the matter, you're scared?" ”

As soon as his words fell, Bi Fang kicked him over, kicking him in the head, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

"Lots of words."

Xie Zheng raised his head and gave Bi Fang a look, and then he reluctantly moved his foot.

Freedom, Feng Wuzhu kicked heavily, wiped the blood from his lips, and laughed: "You are not his opponent, give up, it's just a grasshopper shaking the tree." ”

Grasshoppers shake trees?

Xie Zheng scratched his head and sighed slightly distressedly: "Since he didn't dare to confront the entire cultivation realm openly, but secretly planned behind his back for many years, it must be because there are people in the Tianhai Continent that he dare not face directly." ”

If it is really like a god who has come into the world, why should he cower and do more?

Listening to her words, Feng Wuzhu pulled the corners of his lips silently, but said nothing.

Maybe she's right, but so what?

Even if he dies at the hands of these people today, whether it is the Demon Realm or the Tianhai Continent, it will eventually be destroyed, and those who insult him today will not have a way to live.

At this point, there seems to be no need to ask any further.

Xie Zheng stood up, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "Feng Wuzhu, now give you a chance to make meritorious contributions, write down the names of the people you know who have been robbed of their souls from another world, one by one, and I can let you live." ”