"I'll think about it!" Cang Zhuzi was still hesitant.
"What are you considering? We are all like this, do we have anything to lose?" Feng Linyi said.
"That's it. I'm going to let Lao Luo and the others know. You should be careful now. It's best to improve your cultivation further. The most troublesome thing is that in the early days when the news gets out, some people will use their brains. Wait. With more people gathered around us, it won't be so troublesome." Feng Linwen didn't wait for Cang Zhuzi to hesitate and made the decision directly for him.
Sometimes, when someone is in an ambiguous state, you might as well forcefully make a decision for them.
Without considering the consequences, the person whom you made the decision at that time may not be grateful to you.
Of course...if the final outcome is not so happy, the one who will be resentful is you who helped him make the decision. Shifting the blame is human nature, and those who can overcome this instinct and take the initiative to take responsibility are called heroes and men.
Although the Twelve Levels of the Abyss of Sinners may be called vast, in fact, a prison is just a prison.
A closed space, a fixed group of people...and the number of people is decreasing almost every day.
Messages are delivered very quickly.
Less than half a day after Feng Linyi leaked the news, the entire Sinneryuan basically knew the 'truth' that Cang Zhuzi was the reincarnation of the ancestor of Fushan.
After another combination, Cang Zhuzi was unreasonably thrown into the abyss of sinners. Looking at it now... it makes sense.
The first wave of impact came faster and more violently than Feng Linwen.
The person who came here obviously knew Cang Zhuzi very well, so he used corpse puppets made from the corpses of five pill-forming monks to surround Cang Zhuzi without any technical competition with him. He just violently hammered him. Fighting for one's life without fear of death.
Cang Zhuzi's strength is his peerless sword technique that seems to evolve and shake people's minds.
Facing a thoughtless, lifeless zombie is like meeting a nemesis.
Feng Lin's hand shone with the light of a spell, and a flying sword swam around him like a flexible fish.
Always be alert to your surroundings and be on guard against enemies approaching suddenly.
"Stop pretending! Murong Cheng, Master of Magic and Sword... This nickname came out of nowhere. You must have chosen it yourself! It's a bad choice."
"Although no living person has ever seen you take action, I have done some research on corpses. Guess what I found on the people you killed?"
"Even if you have reprocessed the corpse, the injuries sustained while a person was alive are completely different from the injuries sustained after death." Three sentences, three voices, came from three different directions.
However, Feng Linye opened his mouth and revealed the identity of the visitor: "Parasite cultivator Wei Wuhuang, a different kind of Gu cultivator. You like to use Gu insects to control the living and the dead, and you even turned yourself into a Gu insect, hiding it in Among the different corpses, it is difficult for anyone to find your true identity."
"But more than a hundred years ago, Mr. Yue Qin accidentally bumped into Fushan Holy Land. He was captured by Feng Jue. He directly grabbed all the Gu insects, stuffed them into a bag, and sent them to the Sinner's Abyss, where they could never escape again. go out."
"Do you think that with your tricks of playing Gu, you can control Cang Zhuzi and get the answers in his mind?"
The surrounding light is always dim, as if there is an endless fog.
There were three more figures, forming a triangle, surrounding Feng Linhui, while looking at Feng Linhui indifferently.
"Interesting! It seems you know a lot. But it doesn't matter. When I get your body, all your secrets will still be told to me under the invasion of my little cuties." After saying that, the three figures Under the sleeves, a large number of densely packed Gu insects shrouded Feng Linye like a tide.
Looking at the insect swarm, Feng Linwen knew that he shouldn't take any chances.
This kind of scattered and troublesome semi-physical attack is what Feng Linyi hates the most right now.
If Feng Linyi was good at large-scale magic attacks, or methods such as sound attacks and spells, he would definitely not be in any embarrassment at this moment.
Unfortunately, his two best moves don't seem to be very effective at this time.
Of course, it's far from a desperate situation.
Although Feng Linyi's own cultivation level was limited, using his pure energy to activate ordinary magic attacks was not enough to solve the trouble at hand. But his storage ring can store a large number of high-tech and high-energy weapons. The 'good guy' who can solve the problem at hand has many options.
It's just that... it's best to use it secretly.
So Feng Linwen chose to distance himself first.
He turned around and ran away, taking the three figures and a large swarm of insects with him to a place where Cang Zhuzi couldn't sense it.
As for whether Cang Zhuzi would be okay, Feng Linmo wasn't too worried.
Although he has lost the luck that a protagonist should have and has become unimaginably unlucky, his life is surprisingly tough. No matter what, he will never die.
Feng Linyi guessed that maybe it was because if Cang Zhuzi died, the luck borrowed from Bai Xiaotian would probably be gone. Therefore, although Bai Xiaotian's elders took away the good luck that should have belonged to Cang Zhuzi, they could not let him be so unlucky that he actually died.
Even if Feng Linwen wanted to trick Cang Zhuzi to death, he had to solve Bai Xiaotian's trouble first.
Let Bai Xiaotian come out of the forbidden area unharmed and not be held accountable by the people of Fushan Holy Land.
"You want to run away? It seems that I think highly of you. I thought...you would be more interesting." Wei Wuyang controlled three corpse puppets controlled by Gu insects to chase Feng Linye, a cat-and-mouse team. Said in a perverted tone.
Feng Linwen stood still and turned his head to look in a random direction. After all... he didn't know where Wei Wuyan was hiding or which direction he was talking to, so it didn't matter.
"Alas...!" He sighed and made a pity expression.
"Why are you sighing? Are you mourning your upcoming death?"
"Don't worry, maybe... this is a new beginning. I will take your body. Under my training, it will bloom more brilliantly. Isn't this a very happy thing? ?" Wei Wuyang's perverted tone was even worse, and he said some very misleading words.
Feng Linyi frowned and shook his head with a grimace: "I sigh because, as a villain who finally depicts the battle scenes head-on, your performance... is really difficult to convince, whether it's skills or people. It doesn’t bring me a refreshing feeling at all. It’s hard for you to pass the test like this! It’s like someone’s brain was kicked by a donkey, or the casual product of drinking fake wine.”
It can be seen that the three corpse puppets chasing after them all have stiff expressions on their faces... but they seem to have always had this expression.
Despite this, the atmosphere was awkward and strange.
"I don't even understand what you are talking about, just die!" The spreading insect wave surged toward Feng Linhui overwhelmingly.
Feng Linwen simultaneously threw out two steel balls the size of glass beads from his sleeves.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Click!
The steel ball bounced on the ground a few times, then quickly deformed.
The next moment, all the spreading insect waves froze, as if they were frozen in place.
Then, there is a total collapse.
