Although the corpse did not want to absorb Chihu's flesh and blood, there was murderous intent in his eyes. He stretched out his sharp claws and was about to stab Chihu's throat.
Shen Feng shouted
"Stop, Zeng Tong!"
That's right, the reason why Shen Feng chose to keep compromising was because the corpse he saw was Zeng Tong, his childhood good brother and the benefactor who saved his life.
But Shen Feng compromised and could not watch Zeng Tong kill Chi Hu.
Zeng Tong turned his head and looked at Shen Feng in confusion. It seemed that Zeng Tong's name sounded familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it.
Shen Feng continued to speak
"Zeng Tong, I am Shen Feng. The two of us were the best friends in Shiyue Sect before. We went to fight monsters and play together. Have you forgotten all this?"
As Zeng Tong listened to these words, his head began to hurt, as if his memory was impacting his brain, and there was always a barrier that prevented this memory from flushing out.
Zeng Tong held his head and roared in pain.
Shen Feng's eyes lit up because he saw hope. He knew that Zeng Tong didn't just have a body, he had a soul inside, otherwise Zeng Tong wouldn't be in such pain.
Shen Feng quickly spoke and said
"Remember it quickly, if you wake up, let's conquer the world together, let's step on the sky together."
Zeng Tong was still struggling and had no intention of stopping. Shen Feng felt very distressed when he saw him like this. He used all his strength to break free from the shackles of the vines, but he couldn't do it at all.
If Shen Feng was at his peak, he wouldn't be able to break free from the vines, let alone the fact that he has lost a lot of blood and spiritual energy and is now in a weak state.
But Shen Feng was not the kind of person who gave up easily. He gritted his teeth, his veins bulged, and he was working on his cultivation. At this time, his eyes had turned red.
His flesh and blood had been stretched out by the vines, and blood flowed out along the blood marks.
But the better thing is that as Zeng Tong suffered, the winding power of the vines slowly weakened. Shen Feng shouted, and the vines broke and he fell from the air.
He fell to the ground and gasped for air, because he had exhausted all his strength in order to break free from the vines. It could be said that his ability to stand now was the limit of his body.
Shen Feng staggered towards Zeng Tong's direction.
"Zeng Tong, don't worry, as long as I, Shen Feng, am still alive, I will definitely let your soul break through the shackles and occupy the physical body again."
Shen Feng dragged his tired body and walked slowly. His vision had begun to blur at this time, and double images appeared when he saw things, but he did not give up.
Zeng Tong hit his head on the ground at this time, and blood was already spilling from his head, but he had no intention of stopping, because he was in great pain now, and this simple and crude method could divert his pain.
After dozens of breaths, Shen Feng finally came to Zeng Tong. He hugged Zeng Tong and injected the remaining spiritual energy in his body into Zeng Tong.
In front of this powerful spiritual energy, Zeng Tong raised his head and roared into the sky. The huge impact directly blew Shen Feng away. Shen Feng wanted to open his eyes to see Zeng Tong's condition.
But at this time, he no longer had the strength to support himself to open his eyes, so he slowly closed his eyes and completely lost consciousness.
A week passed like this. Shen Feng's eyes moved. He opened them with difficulty. His vision was blurred. After more than ten breaths, he gradually saw the things in front of him clearly.
Shen Feng turned his head and looked to the side. He saw a familiar figure sitting cross-legged in meditation. He called out in a weak voice.
"Zeng Tong."
The back figure trembled obviously, and he slowly turned his head to look at Shen Feng behind him. The moment he turned his head, there was a hint of familiarity in his eyes, but there were still some strange things in them.
"Hello, I don't know if the Zeng Tong you called is me. My memory is very confusing now, but I do feel that you are very familiar. At this moment, I can't remember who you are at all."
Shen Feng tried his best to keep smiling
"It's okay, you will remember it. Just know that you are the most important person to me. I will find a way to make you remember it in the future."
Zeng Tong nodded and said
"This is something that will happen in the future. The most important thing for us now is to get out from here, otherwise if that person comes, we will not be able to get out at all."
"I have woken up many times. Every time I tried to get out of here, but there are too many restrictions here. I can't break through the restrictions and get out from here."
Shen Feng wanted to stand up from the ground, but he couldn't do it at all, so he could only lie down and said
"It doesn't matter, I can take you out. I have the magic weapon to break the restriction, which can allow us to leave safely."
After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something again and quickly asked
"By the way, have you seen a skinny man? Where is he?"
Zeng Tong pointed to the distance and said
"It should be that person you are talking about. I feel that you two are together, so I briefly healed his injuries, but his injuries were too serious and I couldn't guarantee that he would wake up."
Shen Feng looked at the direction where his finger was pointing, and he sighed and thought to himself
"If I can recover half of my cultivation, I can heal Chihu. I can't do it now. I have to get better quickly, otherwise the longer Chihu is unconscious, the more dangerous he will be."
After thinking about this, he lay down directly on the ground and started to work on his cultivation to recover his body.
Zeng Tong didn't bother him either. He closed his eyes and sat up in meditation.
Another week passed, and Shen Feng opened his eyes. He supported his body with his hands and stood up. Although he was much stronger than the first time, he still couldn't stand firm. He staggered and barely stood up straight.
"My injury is too serious. It has been so long. It is very difficult for me to even stand, and my spiritual power has only recovered a little. If I want to use the Thunder Dragon, when will it be?"
Shen Feng laughed miserably, and he slowly approached Chi Hu. Just when he was about to fall again, a thick arm supported him, and Shen Feng showed a sunny smile.
"Let's go, I'll help you over."
Zeng Tong spoke immediately.
Shen Feng nodded.
Finally, with the help of Zeng Tong, he came to Chi Hu. He felt Chi Hu's pulse with his hand and frowned.
"The pulse is so weak, I'm afraid it's hopeless to wake up."
At this time, Shen Feng also began to regret bringing Chi Hu to this forbidden place.
"If Chihu hadn't met me, then his life would have been very nourishing, and he would have been able to spend his life peacefully. In this situation, it's really...sigh."
Zeng Tong saw Shen Feng's sadness. He patted Shen Feng on the shoulder with his big hand and comforted him.
"Don't be too sad. Maybe there are other ways to save him. If you can really break the restriction, then I have a way."
