The dungeon was dark, very damp, and had a musty smell.
Ye Feng walked into the dungeon slowly, fanning his right hand slightly, and the moisture and musty smell in the dungeon were instantly dissipated.
At the same time, Ye Feng took out a dozen luminous pearls from the space ring, making the dungeon brightly lit.
In the center of the dungeon, the Mud Bodhisattva was wearing a tattered, dirt-covered robe, his hands were tied to a shelf with chains, and his face was covered by his messy hair. You could vaguely see that his face was pitted, covered with pustules, and extremely disgusting.
Ye Feng took out two sofas, a table and some food from the space ring.
"Clang!"
With a flick of his fingers, two bursts of energy tore apart the chains that locked the Mud Bodhisattva's wrists.
Sitting on the sofa, Ye Feng crossed his legs and looked at the Ni Bodhisattva who fell to the ground and slowly struggled to get up, "Sit down and talk?"
Mud Bodhisattva was trembling all over and his voice was hoarse, "Are you not a human being?"
"Um!"
Ye Feng smiled and nodded, saying: "I am a zombie!"
"I see. No wonder I can't count your heel." As he said that, the Ni Bodhisattva sat down on the sofa tremblingly, picked up the food on the table, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you!"
"I'm afraid this is the last meal!"
"Haha, do you think I will kill you?" A strange smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.
"I don't know!" Ni Bodhisattva shook his head. His eyes hidden under his hair seemed to be shining and able to see through everything. "Tell me, what do you want to see me for?"
"Help me figure out the whereabouts of a person, no, a spirit!" As he said that, Ye Feng took out the jewelry worn by Nie Xiaoqian from his space ring and threw it on the table, "As long as you help me figure out her whereabouts, this world will be
No one dares to touch you again!"
Mud Bodhisattva did not agree immediately, chewing the food in his mouth, "You are a zombie. People who have a relationship with you will be out of the control of fate. I can't count them!"
"Are you sure?"
The smile on Ye Feng's face disappeared, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Ni Bodhisattva, let me ask you one last question, are you sure you can't be counted?"
Listening to Ye Feng's question without any emotion, Ni Bodhisattva felt a chill in his heart.
"Ni Bodhisattva, you need to know that you are not alone."
"Why!"
The Clay Bodhisattva let out a long sigh, swallowed the food in his mouth, picked up the jewelry on the table, and said: "I knew that today is the day to die!"
"What's the meaning?"
"You are a zombie. If I force you to calculate, you will naturally be attacked by fate!" As he said that, the Clay Bodhisattva lifted up the hair that covered his face, revealing a face covered with abscesses. "Zombie, I don't ask for anything else, I only ask for you.
Save my granddaughter!"
"You take care of your granddaughter by yourself." Ye Feng grinned, "If you work for me, Ye Feng, even if it's fate, he can't kill you!"
"This..." Facing Ye Feng's eyes full of powerful light, Mu Bodhisattva didn't know what to say. He closed his eyes directly, held the jewelry with one hand, and clicked on it with the other hand.
Suddenly, strange fluctuations overflowed from the body of the Clay Bodhisattva.
Sitting on the sofa, Ye Feng slowly put down his right foot, feeling the mysterious power surging from all directions, "Is this the power of destiny?"
"puff!"
Suddenly, the Clay Bodhisattva holding the jewelry spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his skinny body trembled violently, as if he had seen a very frightening scene.
"Wushuang!"
"Coming, coming!"
"call out!"
Zhao Wushuang's figure suddenly appeared in front of the Clay Bodhisattva. Looking at the other person's ferocious face, he said, "Fuck, this is too scary!"
"Let him live!" Ye Feng stared at Zhao Wushuang with solemn eyes.
"Don't worry, he won't die as long as I'm here!" Zhao Wushuang grinned, but his eyes were filled with awe.
Before coming to look for the Mud Bodhisattva, Ye Feng had guessed that this scene might happen. After all, he was a zombie. The Mud Bodhisattva calculated for the zombie that there would be no good fruits to eat.
That's why he found Zhao Wushuang.
Zhao Wushuang is the son of destiny. If he takes action, it is impossible to save the Clay Bodhisattva from the hands of fate.
"Crack!"
Zhao Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and colorful light surged through them, like a rainbow, and his right hand violently pressed the shoulder of the trembling Clay Bodhisattva.
"call!"
Pressing the Clay Bodhisattva's shoulders, Zhao Wushuang shivered all over, and then took a deep breath. A shadowless and invisible power overflowed from the Clay Bodhisattva's body and poured into him.
Ye Feng frowned and stared at Zhao Wushuang and Ni Bodhisattva.
Gradually, the body of the Clay Bodhisattva stopped shaking, and the abscesses on his face actually began to heal.
Zhao Wushuang was breathing heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and veins appeared under his skin.
"Are you okay?"
After a while, Zhao Wushuang took a long breath and sat down on the sofa.
"You can't die!" Zhao Wushuang waved his hands, out of breath, and said: "I tell Xiaofeng, next time something like this happens, don't look for me, or someone will die."
"I believe you can't die!" Ye Feng grinned and immediately looked at the Clay Bodhisattva, "How about it?"
"Latitude 1787:5898! If you go in here, you can find the person you are looking for!" Mud Bodhisattva's eyes were full of complexity, and he raised his hands tremblingly, stroking his cheeks.
"Thank you!"
Saying that, Ye Feng stood up slowly and threw a piece of Huangquan Token to Ni Bodhisattva, "Keep this token, anyone who dares to embarrass you will be the enemy of Huangquan Road!"
The Clay Bodhisattva held the Huangquan Ling thrown by Ye Feng and smiled bitterly, "Time is also fate!"
At the same time, Zhao Wushuang chased Ye Feng with his exhausted body.
"Xiao Feng, what are you trying to do?" Zhao Wushuang blinked, "The latitude reported by the old guy just now should be in the no-man's land of the capital, right?"
"Wushuang, don't interfere in this matter!"
"Why?" Zhao Wushuang became anxious, "You are my younger brother, and you actually asked me not to interfere in your affairs?"
"This matter is very dangerous!"
"Would I, Zhao Wushuang, be afraid of danger?" Zhao Wushuang snorted and smiled, "Don't forget, I am the son of destiny. As long as I am here, everything will turn into a blessing."
When Zhao Wushuang said this, Ye Feng couldn't help but his eyes lit up, but when he thought about it carefully, it was true that the other party was the son of destiny, but if he stayed with a zombie like him for a long time, he might not get any good results.
Seeing Ye Feng's eyes twinkling, Zhao Wushuang stepped forward and hugged him around the neck, "Xiao Feng, are you going to take me with you obediently, or do you want to follow behind secretly?"
"If you want to go, then go!" Ye Feng smiled bitterly, but his eyes were filled with emotion.
At this moment, Wen Chou Chou was holding a tray and hurriedly ran towards this side. When he saw Ye Feng, he quickly bent down and said, "King Wujiang, do you still want to drink tea?"
"I won't drink the tea anymore. Tell Xiongba not to embarrass the Ni Bodhisattva again. Otherwise, I will pick off his head and play it as a football!"
"Uh!" Wen Chou Chou's expression froze. Did he dare to convey this? If he really said that, Xiong Ba would definitely take off his head and play it like a football.
