Hearing this, Fengjiu smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I didn't expect you to tell me." As soon as she finished speaking, she revealed a strange smile: "Because, I have plenty of ways to know." While speaking, she raised her hand and reached towards her head.
The beautiful woman's eyes narrowed when she saw this scene. She wanted to retreat in horror: "You, you want to search my soul!"
Soul searching is a way to know everything about a person. However, the person whose soul is searched may become demented at best and die at worst. It can almost be said that after a soul search, the person is ruined.
Feng Jiu curled her lips and smiled, ignoring her struggle and fear, and stretched out her hand to press it. At the same time, as her profound energy was activated, a trace of spiritual consciousness also penetrated into her mind...
Duan Ye stood aside and watched her standing still with her eyes closed, watching the beautiful woman standing there in a daze without any movement. After a long time, Feng Jiu withdrew her hand. At this time, the beautiful woman had already fallen to the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then died.
Feng Jiu closed her eyes and digested everything in her mind. After a long time, she opened her eyes and said, "In her memory, I saw the one-eyed demon cultivator who interacted with them. He was the one-eyed mad demon, one of the ten demons."
She looked at him and said, "The ten great demon cultivators under the Demon Lord are not easy to deal with. My spiritual power is sealed right now, and the time in this woman's mind is the time agreed with the one-eyed mad demon. Let's deal with this place and leave as soon as possible."
"Okay." Duan Ye nodded, looked around, and said, "It would be most convenient to burn it with fire."
So, the two of them used strong liquor to ignite the place. The fire burned along with the strong liquor, and the medicinal liquor in the bottles also exploded due to the temperature of the fire. There was a loud bang, and the fire rushed up to the sky, almost illuminating half of the sky.
They watched from a distance. The place was just below the hillside, so the fire did not spread. They flew away in their aircraft only after the yard was burned down and the fire gradually shrank.
The sun in the sky rises quietly, the first ray of sunlight falls on the earth, and the morning comes quietly.
Duan Ye sat on the flying magic weapon, looking at Feng Jiu who was sleeping with her eyes squinting beside him, frowned, and asked: "You obviously drank the Immortal Drunk, so why are you not drunk?"
Feng Jiu, who was resting with her eyes squinted, smiled when she heard this. She didn't even open her eyes and said casually, "How can it be the same? Don't you see who I am?"
Hearing this, Duan Ye's mouth twitched: "You are Fengjiu, you are awesome." He was puzzled. Since the wine was indeed intoxicating to the gods, why didn't she get drunk
"So, be more careful next time. You may not be able to eat what I can eat." She opened her eyes and sat up, smiling, "What did you learn in that sect? How come I don't see any improvement at all?"
Hearing this, Duan Ye's face darkened, but he couldn't find the words to respond to her. This time it wasn't that he was careless, but that he trusted her too much and relied on her too much, thinking that if she had tried it and didn't stop him from eating and drinking, then there should be no problem.
But to be honest, she should be blamed for not reminding him even though she knew there was something wrong with the item. He looked at her when he was about to speak, and saw her stretching her waist and squinting her eyes, lying on the aircraft and looking at the rising sun. There was a hint of ease and comfort on her face, and he could not help but swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth.