The air flow was tumbling, and the dark clouds were overwhelming.
Whether it's the Taoist at the exit, or Hai Dongchen and others.
At this moment, they were all shocked by the earth-shattering explosion, their ears ached, and they raised their heads.
"Oh my god... what the hell happened?"
Their eyes were full of astonishment.
"What are you doing in a daze? There is such a big explosion. I'm afraid there is some infighting among the fugitives. Hurry up and take a look, don't delay the opportunity!"
Hai Dongchen was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said hastily.
"Yes, brother Dongchen!"
…
The center of the explosion, one foot away.
"Uh..." Ye Zifeng's eyes shone with a misty light.
"Ye Zifeng, Ye Zifeng! Wake up!" Yaohu said anxiously.
"Ghosting, work harder, isn't your healing ability very powerful, why hasn't he recovered until now?"
Yaohu has always had a bad attitude towards ghosting, but now, she seems to be a different person.
Ghosting replied angrily: "What are you worrying about, Ye Zifeng's life is very hard, with me around, he can't die. Besides, you fox, don't you hate human men very much, why are you so concerned about Ye Zifeng? "
"I..." Yaohu was stunned for a moment, and some didn't know how to answer.
She was very clear that she had some dislike for Ye Zifeng from the bottom of her heart, however, every time it was a matter of his life or death, she was really worried about him.
She paused for a while, then proudly puffed up her chest: "I'm afraid, if Ye Zifeng dies, it will cause me to die under the effect of Puppet Pill, isn't it the same for you..."
Ghost Shadow chuckled and didn't comment.
Right now.
Accompanied by the sound of gasping for cold air, a streak of blood appeared on Ye Zifeng's stern face.
"Demon Fox, Ghost Shadow..."
The smile on Yaohu's face was like a blooming white lotus, full of spirit.
"Great, Ye Zifeng, you finally woke up, how is your injury?"
Ye Zifeng nodded slightly, and didn't say much to her.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth, forced himself to sit up, pushed the demon fox away with a solemn expression.
"I'm fine, how is Feng Mo?"
The demon fox looked a little sad, and tightly pursed his lower lip.
As soon as I heard the word "wind ink".
Lu Qiao chuckled, and said tut-tsk.
"Fortunately, he took his life. However, it was also thanks to the fact that you rushed into the formation and rescued him at such a critical time just now. Otherwise, he would definitely die this time, and That brat, Han Su, will die together!"
He paused for a while, then continued: "Speaking of which, that Han Su is very good-looking, why can't he think about it, could it be that he has a mental breakdown?"
Just now, at the critical moment, Ye Zifeng withdrew the formation, rushed in alone, and brought Feng Mo out all the way, only then did he save his life, as for the price, it was to bruise himself all over.
Ye Zifeng sighed slightly: "It's not because of a mental breakdown, I'm afraid, Han Su himself is a ghost servant controlled by Qin Xiao."
"This... you mean, Qin Xiao controlled Han Su, and let Han Su control others? Let the ghost servant control the ghost servant?"
Lu Qiao looked at Ye Zifeng in disbelief, his face paled in horror.
"That's right, that Qin Xiao is really powerful! However, due to time constraints, the three brothers of the Han family are dead, so let's ignore their affairs for the time being."
While Ye Zifeng was speaking, he had already looked at Feng Mo who was not far away from him, and his sight gradually became focused.
"The person who should pay attention now is Feng Mo."
Now Feng Mo was lying flat on the cold ground, looking a little dying, looking very uncomfortable.
Yaohu looked at Ye Zifeng suspiciously, and asked.
"What's the matter, what do you plan to do with him now? I'm afraid that people from Xuanmen and Lingfeng City will come soon. If you want to kill or cut him up, you can only decide now."
If you want to get news about Qin Xiao, the best way is to pick a quiet place and interrogate Feng Mo.
However, the current conditions obviously do not allow it.
After all, hearing such a loud explosion, there is no doubt that many people will flock here.
"Hmm..." Ye Zifeng pondered for a moment, obviously thinking hard.
The plan always couldn't keep up with the changes. Even he didn't take Han Su's last explosion into account. Therefore, with his current body, he couldn't take this injury and run away.
"If that's the case, then, Feng Mo can only "die" once."
"What? A good death?" Yaohu and Guiying were both stunned, as if they didn't hear clearly, they blurted out the question almost immediately.
Ye Zifeng tried his best to save people just now, but now, why is he going to die in the blink of an eye
Ye Zifeng walked slowly to Feng Mo's side, staring at him, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Like, like this..."
…
"Ye Zifeng, why is it you!"
Qin Juexin and Hai Dongchen came to Ye Zifeng one after another, almost one after another.
"Why can't it be me?" Ye Zifeng smiled lightly, shrugged, and asked back.
"You... wait, are you injured? Could it be that you fought the fugitive and were caught by you?"
Hai Dongchen looked deeply at Ye Zifeng, and immediately saw something strange about him.
"exactly!"
"What? Just the two of you... and Lu Qiao, can you catch these people who can control ghost servants?" Hai Dongchen stared at Lu Qiao with an expression of disbelief.
"We..." Lu Qiao smiled awkwardly, a little afraid to look at Hai Dongchen, and lowered his head slightly.
Ye Zifeng took a step forward and stood in front of Lu Qiao.
"That's right, I should have caught it, but it's a pity that there was a sudden explosion, and before I had time to ask anything, they all died on the spot!"
A look of anger appeared on Hai Dongchen's face, he took a breath, and his expression gradually became ugly.
After all, at this moment, he had already seen several corpses lying on the ground, and without exception, they all looked bloody.
"Ye Zhenren, you are a bit too much. You agreed that we will take the shot. You plan to let the people in Lingfeng City drink the Northwest Wind? Now at the end, let's have an explosion, let the people in Lingfeng City not even participate. If you can't participate, how will you settle the rewards with Ling Wuzong?"
As soon as the words came out, the crowd behind Hai Dongchen all looked at each other with strange eyes, with a faint sense of hostility.
What Hai Dongchen said was also what they thought.
"Whoever said yes to you, remember what I said at the time, I know it well."
"you!"
Ye Zifeng smiled lightly and continued: "Of course, your rewards are still yours. After all, this is your task, and I will not do anything beyond the principles. If you don't believe me, we can also sign a blood contract. Even if Lingwuzong really gave us the reward, I will pass it on to you, how about it?"
Ye Zifeng's expression did not seem to be fake.
To be honest, he doesn't care about the rewards corresponding to the mere fourth-level fugitives.
What he really cares about is Qin Xiao's corresponding reward for the ninth-level fugitive... a chance to leave Tiandao City and go to the Ye Family's home!
"This...Brother Dongchen, what do you think we should do? Do you want to listen to him?" Someone clung to Hai Dongchen's side, lowered his voice, and said softly.
"... I don't have any objections to him giving up the benefits so generously." Hai Dongchen also thought deeply about this possibility, and frowned slightly.
Others help to complete the task, while I get the benefits.
This kind of good thing, whoever you change, will actually feel happy in your heart.
As for the Xuanmen people, except for Qin Juexin who was dissatisfied, the others were basically recruited by Ye Zifeng.
For them, Ye Zhenren's words must be fully supported. What's more, this was done by Ye Zifeng in the first place, how to deal with it, logically speaking, should also be decided by Ye Zifeng.
"Ye Zhenren, don't worry about us, what to do, we will listen to you."
Hai Dongchen saw that people from the Taoist sect were so refreshed, and if he continued to hold back, it would seem that he was narrow-minded.
He laughed heartily: "It's okay, it's okay, since Ye Zhenren is so generous and willing to give up this part of the benefits, we will naturally not talk too much, Zhenren can rest assured!"
"good!"
But Ye Zifeng paused for a moment, glanced at everyone, and then continued to speak with a smile.
"Then, according to the rules of Lingwuzong, you people in Lingfeng City can bring back a relic of the deceased as a symbol of the completion of your mission. Now, go and get it."
The voice fell.
Everyone in Lingfeng City looked at each other and looked at Hai Dongchen.
Hai Dongchen gritted his teeth, and immediately replied: "What are you all staring at me for? Since Ye Zhenren has explained, you should hurry up."
"Yes, Brother Dongchen!" After getting Hai Dongchen's affirmation, a group of people hurriedly gathered around and started to move their hands, especially looking at their storage rings, carefully observing to see if there is any What magic weapon like flying sword.
"Haha, it's cool to send out a fortune for no reason, especially if it's for nothing."
"Come on, try this saber called Feng Mo, it looks like it can bluff people." The white-faced boy who was talking laughed, held the saber in front of Feng Mo's eyes, and dangled it. Several times.
However, the other party kept his eyes tightly closed, motionless, as if he was dead.
While everyone was talking, a trace of uneasiness flashed across Han Yue's eyebrows, and she slowly walked towards Ye Zifeng's location.
As the master of Ghost City, how could she not be able to tell the difference between the living and the dead
"Ye Zifeng, could it be..."
But seeing Ye Zifeng raised his head with a smile, his star eyes were shining, he turned his back to the crowd, smiled slightly, and made a gesture of mouth.
"Hush..."