"That's right. So if you want to take advantage of me, you really have the wrong person." Feng Xingying said coldly: "You have also seen that my spirit beast can disband your beast group with just one pressure. The flames can kill you if you don't have eyes.
So I ask you a few questions, and you have to answer them truthfully. "
"Say, you say."
"Where did your black spider come from?"
"..." Zhuo Jian didn't want to say anything.
"Oh, do you want me to tell you? Your black spider comes from Thousand Spider Cave." Feng Xingying said while paying attention to Zhuo Jian's expression.
It seems that she was right.
The moment he saw the black spider, Feng Xingying thought of Thousand Spider Cave.
If Kan Yuntian is still alive, sixteen years later, he will almost be able to recover. She doesn't know what Kan Yuntian is going to do, but she will definitely not sit still and wait for death.
"So do you want me to say it myself? Or do you want you to do it?"
"Let me tell you!" Zhuo Jian was completely despairing. The most terrifying thing was that the face of the woman in front of him after she took off her disguise was the legendary Feng Xingying!
He had long heard that Feng Xingying was ruthless and decisive in killing. Today, when he fell into Feng Xingying's hands, he no longer wanted to live, but only wanted to avoid being tortured.
So Zhuo Jian had nothing to hide and said directly:
"Last time King Leng organized people to exterminate the Thousand Spider Cave, a group of us were captured by the Thousand Spider Cave. Apart from the spiders, there was only one old man in the Thousand Spider Cave. The old man said that he would accept us as his disciples and teach us a lesson. Applying the method of harvesting yin and replenishing yang, each of us is given a spider spirit beast.
Although this spiritual beast is powerful, it is also a way for the old guy to control us. When the spider dies, we die. The spider will not die, but will have spider venom every year, and we have to go to the old guy to detoxify it.
That old monster was scary, but I didn't know what he wanted to do, and he didn't feel sorry for me. He just asked me to bring him a few **** girls for him to enjoy every time I went back. There are also a few people who are taking care of teenagers, and some are taking care of babies.
Last year I was just a mysterious spirit master. My qualifications were not good and I might not be able to rise to the level of Spirit King within a hundred years. Unexpectedly, I used the method the old man taught me and I was able to rise to the level of Spirit King in just one year. Now retribution has come, and I know I can't escape it.
If possible, please kill that weird old man. If I guessed correctly, he is not a human at all, he should be here, conquering people's hearts. "
Having said all that, Zhuo Jian is no longer good. He was already poisoned when the black spider was broken. It is a miracle that he has been able to hold on for so long.
"I once had a beloved girl, but unfortunately she died. I once had like-minded partners, but unfortunately they all died.
I once had a dream and wanted to deal with the demons, but unfortunately, I was afraid of death and couldn't resist the temptation.
Really only death can provide relief.
thank you all. "
Zhuo Jian's body began to collapse. Feng Xingying knew that he was pitiful, but had no intention of saving him.
Death may be his best destination.
After Zhuo Jian died, Feng Xingying simply refused to return to her original ugly appearance. Instead, she used her original face and spoke to the man next to her:
"let's talk?"
"Go to my house or yours?" The corners of his lips raised slightly.
"Right here!" Feng Xingying was a little helpless: "Let me introduce myself again, my name is Feng Xingying. This is my mount, Watermelon, the spiritual beast Sesame."
The watermelon finally regained its original colorful skin. It felt very high. It also shrank in size and rolled around on Feng Xingying's shoulder in a cute way, like a colorful little ball being scratched back and forth by sesame seeds.