The tree spirit who had vomited out all the corpses was obviously much weaker. He looked at Feng Yi cautiously, and his words were indeed directed at the general.
The general glanced at Feng Yi, who said, "I keep my word."
"very good."
The general smiled with satisfaction and said: "Mr. Taoist Master, I will take the tree spirit to take the first step. I believe that we will meet again in the future."
Feng Yi cupped his hands and said, "It's better to leave without seeing him off."
The general laughed, and came to the tree spirit's side in the next moment. He easily picked up the tree spirit. Huge golden wings grew out of his back. With the wings waving, the general quickly disappeared in front of everyone.
After the generals left, Feng Yi's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and collapsed on the ground.
"Master!"
Luo Sang rushed to Feng Yi and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"
"fine."
Feng Yi waved his hand and said, "I suffered a little injury."
The general's blow was not light. Feng Yi had been holding on hard just now. Now that the opponent was gone, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Who is that person? How can he be so powerful and grow such big wings?"
Wen Cai was still frightened when he recalled the scene just now, which was completely beyond the scope of his understanding.
"Zombie King, general."
Feng Yi said word by word.
"General?!"
Luosang and Wencai exclaimed at the same time. They had more or less heard the deeds of generals, but the generals they knew only existed in myths and stories. Now that the real master appeared in front of them, they were naturally shocked.
"Yes, it's the one you know."
Feng Yi smiled bitterly and said: "I pride myself on rarely meeting an opponent in the world, but the gap between me and him is still as big as a world of difference. If he interferes in this matter, I can only follow his wishes.
Fortunately, he did not have any malicious intentions, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."
From the story of the stalemate, we can see that the general is not a bad person. He does things casually, but in the struggle between Nuwa and humans, he still tends to help the latter.
This may have a lot to do with his experience in the human world over the years.
As for Feng Yi, he may have sensed some familiar aura. After all, Feng Yi's growth cannot be separated from the help of Mr. Huang.
And Huang and the generals are inextricably linked.
It would be completely reasonable for the general to get rid of Feng Yi ahead of time out of worries and concerns, but he did not do so.
What happened between them?
We can only slowly find the answer.
After hearing the name of the general, Luo Sang was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Why did he beat you and then let you go in the end? It's so strange."
"Stop thinking about this, wake up Qiu Sheng and Yun Yi first. There are so many corpses that we alone can't move. We have to notify Mr. Zhong and the nearby villagers to help."
Feng Yi reminded.
"Oh yes!"
Luo Sang regained consciousness, and hurriedly ran to Qiu Sheng and Zhang Yunyi with Wen Cai. Fortunately, the two of them were just unconscious and did not suffer much damage, and they woke up not long after.
"Huh? What happened? My head hurts."
After Qiu Sheng woke up, he shook his head. He felt sticky and couldn't help but looked down and exclaimed: "What is this? It's so disgusting."
His body was covered with dryad liquid, and the smell was particularly strong, which was indeed nauseating.
Zhang Yunyi was much calmer than him. He quickly figured out what happened and sighed: "I thought I was vigilant in vain, but I still fell for it. It must have been Daochang Feng who saved me again. It really makes me ashamed."
"ah?"
Qiu Sheng came back to his senses, looked around and said in shock: "Oh my god, what's going on with so many corpses?"
"Stop screaming. It gives me a headache. You don't know how dangerous it was just now."
Wencai shook his head speechlessly. Qiu Sheng was nearly fifty years old and still had such a noisy personality. It seemed that his usual stability was just an act.
After he told them what had just happened, Qiu Sheng and Zhang Yunyi's expressions changed. Apparently they did not expect to attract such an ancient god.
"Don't be so surprised. Go and inform the nearby villagers to take these corpses back."
No fewer than a hundred people have been killed by tree spirits over the years. There are dozens of corpses on the beach, and there are also some corpses on the road of pursuit. In addition to those corpses that have been dead for hundreds of years, there are also those who have unfortunately died in recent years. Not only do they have to be buried
To be safe, relatives must be notified to come and identify him.
Not long after a few people divided their work, a large number of people rushed here.
Many people heard it during the previous battle, especially after Feng Yi took action to destroy the mountain, which scared many people. They didn't know what happened, and no one dared to move forward. Now they have been notified.
They all rushed out.
Mr. Zhong had witnessed the previous fierce battle at home, and rushed over as soon as he got the news. When he saw the destroyed remains of the mountain, his face became solemn and his heartbeat accelerated.
Only then did he understand how terrifying the group of people who came to visit him were.
"Aren!"
With the support of Butler Lu, Mr. Zhong rushed to the beach immediately. When he saw his son who had been dead for a long time in a groom's suit with a pale face, he howled miserably, staggered to his son's body and knelt down on the ground, crying bitterly.
Butler Lu on the side was also in tears and kept calling for the young master.
A group of women whom they had met before also arrived. They also found the body of their long-lost husband among the many corpses and wept silently.
For a moment, there were heartbreaking cries everywhere.
Feng Yi and others looked at these sad villagers, all bowed their heads and sighed, silent.
After a long time, these people stood up and collectively saluted Feng Yi and said: "Thank you for your great kindness, saving the bodies of our relatives and allowing them to be liberated."
Feng Yi waved his hands and said: "You are serious, these are my duties. People cannot be resurrected after death. I hope everyone will not be too sad and hurt their bodies."
"Thank you so much for reminding me."
Everyone thanked him again.
"Dare to ask my benefactor..."
Mr. Zhong still dared to doubt Feng Yi now, so he asked one more question: "I wonder if the murderer who caused my son's death was killed?"
Feng Yi couldn't answer this question, so he forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, everyone, this goblin will never have the chance to harm anyone in the future."
Everyone heard this without doubting that he was there, and thanked him in unison without mentioning it.
Everyone here was busy collecting the body, while the general and the tree spirit flew to an uninhabited place and put it down. The tree spirit was frightened and happy at the same time, and said gratefully: "Thank you sir for saving your life, I can't repay you.
I’m so grateful.”
The general smiled slightly and said: "You're welcome, it's just a little effort."
"Yes Yes Yes."
The tree spirit did not dare to stay with the general any longer, and after thanking him a few more times, he took the initiative and said, "The young man will take his leave now."
"Um."
The general nodded, then waved his hand, and an extremely cold breath was injected into the body of the tree spirit. The tree spirit died immediately. Before dying, it faintly heard: "I am not ready to let you go, I just want to do it myself. Who told you to grow up?"
