Zhang Yang's question made the smile on Song Feixue's face freeze slightly.
In less than half a second, it immediately returned to normal.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yang kept staring at her and naturally caught this little detail.
"Cousin, I don't know about this. It all depends on fate!"
Song Feixue said with a smile, with such a comforting tone.
However, the stiff smile just now made Zhang Yang realize that it was more like convincing herself than comforting herself.
I am afraid that my father and mother do have something unspeakable...
Sein Feixue knew it clearly, but was unwilling to tell her for some special reason.
Seeing Zhang Yang fell into silence again, Song Feixue suddenly laughed:
"What, you don't believe it?"
At this moment, the zombies behind her were already close at hand.
Po Jun was held in Song Feixue's hand, and the murderous aura on the sword had disappeared. The pressure on Mike and the others, who were originally out of breath, suddenly decreased, and they finally regained their composure.
They were freed from this suffocating pressure, and immediately plucked up the courage to return to Zhang Yang with a tacit understanding, and spread out in a fan shape. At the same time, they secretly accumulated their own powers and prepared to take action.
Although they also knew that the beautiful woman in front of them was mysterious and unpredictable, and they were simply not something they could deal with.
However, when it comes to dealing with the zombies behind her, with their current strength and relatively tacit cooperation, they are not without the ability to fight.
The battle seemed to be about to break out, but in Zhang Yang's heart, he always felt that it would be impossible to fight.
Because since these zombies are controlled by Song Feixue, there seems to be no reason to use them to attack the four of them.
"Why should I trust you?" He asked calmly, his tone lukewarm.
"Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, I will pull you down! Go on!"
As Song Feixue spoke, she turned the hilt of her sword and lightly threw the Pojun in her hand to Zhang Yang.
She obviously used her cleverness, and when Po Jun got it, she didn't have any spare power at all.
It's like it's been handed directly into your own hands.
With Po Jun in hand, a feeling of blood connection swept through his body.
The moment they touched him, Zhang Yang thought he had been fooled.
But the next moment, he realized that he was really worrying too much.
It turned out that the inscription Song Feixue attached to the Broken Army Sword was far more wonderful than he imagined.
In addition to purifying Pojun's original violent energy, the aura he exuded became righteous and peaceful, and even made his power more adaptable to his Nine Yang True Qi!
When Zhang Yang held it in his hand, he actually had the illusion that it was a weapon tailor-made for him.
If he didn't know the origin of this sharp sword, even he would think it was a sword of kings, and it would be difficult to associate it with a sword of revenge full of hostility and murderous intent.
"Okay, tell these guys to stop, and I can give you the fountain of youth." Zhang Yang said solemnly.
He weighed things carefully before saying such a thing.
Although Song Feixue's request seems a bit overwhelming, at least so far, she has no real intention to embarrass herself.
When Song Feixue heard this, she immediately raised her hand.
The zombies seemed to have seen her gesture and immediately stopped.
Let these soulless zombies be banned.
How on earth did she do it?!
It seems that all this is far more complicated than I imagined.
Apart from anything else, being able to direct the behavior of more than 800 zombies with just one gesture is extraordinary.
Even when Zhang Yang first entered the Dzogchen realm, it was almost impossible to achieve this step without the help of magic weapons.
No matter how powerful the mental power is, it is impossible to control so many independent individuals at the same time like this!
Let alone allowing them to do such prohibited things.
For a moment, Zhang Yang even felt that it was a wise move for him to agree to her request.
According to Song Feixue's current ability, it is not impossible to force him to submit even if he wants to.
Regardless of everything else, the fact that she can control so many zombies at once is enough to prove that it is not difficult to control herself if she is willing.
Once you control yourself, it will be easy to take her back to the fairy tale town to find the tributaries of the Fountain of Youth, let alone the fountain of youth!
"Let's be honest, how much do you plan to give me?" Song Feixue asked with a smile.
"I don't have much on hand. You tell me first how much you need and see if I can meet your needs."
Although the life force stored in the spring of youth is of high purity, and he does carry a lot of it, Zhang Yang does not dare to say enough.
God knows what Song Feixue had in mind.
"Of course Han Xin will order troops, the more the merrier." Song Feixue said with a smile.
"So, are you going to take them all?" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and said.
"It's not that bad. No matter how greedy I am, I can't give my cousin any consideration! Let's be honest, how much do you still have on hand? Don't try to fool me!" Although Song Feixue smiled, she warned.
The meaning is really obvious.
However, Zhang Yang knew that she was actually deceiving him.
As long as she doesn't use soul-stirring techniques to steal her thoughts, she will definitely not be able to figure out what is hidden in the space ring on her hand.
"I'll give you 500 milliliters! I'll keep half of it. I used a lot before, and I really don't have much in stock." Zhang Yang said.
"Cousin, you only have one thousand milliliters of fountain of youth water in your hand? How is that possible? My little sister has little education, so please don't lie to me! At least five liters." Song Feixue stretched out her right hand.
Unexpectedly, her action caused the group of zombies that had been frozen immediately to become commotion again.
"Sorry, I forgot."
She said immediately and made another gesture.
The commotion stopped instantly.
Zhang Yang doesn't think this is an accident.
Sein Feixue did it on purpose!
It's not a joke, it's a threat to submit.
Of course, Zhang Yang would not let go. He had other uses for the fountain of youth in the space ring, and he never wanted Song Feixue to waste it on these zombies and monsters that were already hopeless.
Because according to experience, these springs of youth can actually only treat creatures that are newly infected with demonic energy and have not yet been completely demonized, while those that have been demonized have almost no effect.
He smiled bitterly: "Five liters? Who would bring that much! Do you think I carry so much fountain of youth water with me?"
"Cousin, to be honest, my little sister has a pair of eyes following you every step of the way during this period. Although you have been careful enough, you still can't hide it from her eyes. What you have in your hand must be a space talisman! I think,
The space inside won’t be too small. It’s only five liters without saying anything.” Song Feixue stared into Zhang Yang’s eyes and said.
Zhang Yang didn't see it at all. He frowned and sighed: "Zi Yi? Sure enough, the restriction in her body still hasn't been completely lifted!"
"Cousin, you are really a passionate seed! Don't worry, since cousin you value that girl Ziyi so much, my little sister will naturally not embarrass her too much. Five liters, no two prices!" Song Feixue said in a tone that left no room for doubt.
"This area is currently under the responsibility of my team. I don't want similar research points to appear nearby." Zhang Yang put forward a condition.
Song Feixue smiled and said: "Don't worry, now that the door to the devil world has been closed again, such research points will no longer appear in the fringe area."
"The fringe area...so you want to move to the area near the gate of the devil world?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Yes!" Song Feixue did not deny it and nodded, "The mutated creatures there have stronger vitality and may be more suitable for our experiments."
"Five liters of the fountain of youth are really not available. I'll give you two liters, and I'll keep part of it for myself to make the medicine. If it's not enough, I'll find a way."
"Really?" Song Feixue frowned.
"I only brought a little over three liters in total. I used a lot to make the decoction for Mike and the others, but now it's only about 2.5 liters."
"Two point three liters!"
"Deal!" Zhang Yang said immediately, "Give me a container."
Song Feixue seemed to have been prepared for it. She casually took out a water bag and handed it to Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang didn't shy away from it, and directly took out the clay pot from the space ring, and then poured about 2.3 liters of the Spring of Youth into it.
Song Feixue had no intention of checking.
However, in order to reassure her, Zhang Yang deliberately used another container to pour out the remaining spring water from the clay pot.
It turned out that there were two hundred milliliters more than Zhang Yang "estimated", so Zhang Yang sighed and prepared to pour the extra part into the water bag.
However, Sein Feixue stopped him.
"Cousin, forget it. Two and a half liters, just two and a half liters! But if it's really not enough, I hope you can help us go to the fairy tale town of Pitlochry to get some more. This is really important to us."
Hearing that Song Feixue named Pitlochry, Zhang Yang felt a wry smile in his heart.
It seems that the other party has investigated everything clearly.
If she came again, I might still find it difficult to refuse.
But fortunately, I can barely get through this level right now.
"I hope you will use it sparingly. It is not easy to get the water of the fountain of youth. It involves taking great risks. If I have not lost all my skills and have no other choice, I will never fight to the death!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but warn.
"This is natural. Any treasure of this kind of genius must be guarded by spiritual beings and cannot be approached easily. Otherwise, we would not be able to be so stretched." Song Feixue said with deep approval.
After hearing this, Zhang Yang seemed to understand a little more about his parents' situation.
Perhaps, his parents are not unrelated to the secret experiments conducted by Sein Feixue's mysterious organization.
And I am afraid that as Song Feixue said, it is not convenient for her parents to meet with her for the time being.
It's just that since Song Feixue wanted to deliberately conceal it, then he might not be able to get results if he asked further, so he simply suppressed the questions in his heart.
As long as his father and mother are still alive, he believes that one day he can meet again.
Of course, the most important thing is that from Song Feixue's words, he can feel that the mysterious organization she belongs to may not be as evil as he imagined, but opened the door to the devil for some other reason.
The incident was so touching.
After Song Feixue got what she wanted, she immediately smiled at Zhang Yang and said, "Cousin, these guys have completed their mission and now they are left to you."
Before he finished speaking, Song Feixue's figure suddenly distorted, turned into countless moon-white mist, and disappeared without a trace.
Huh?
what is that!
Zhang Yang was shocked to see that when the moon-white mist dissipated, a vermilion spell fell to the ground like a falling leaf.
He walked over, picked it up and took a look, and his expression immediately changed.
It turns out that Sein Feixue just now was actually a puppet clone!
However, before he had time to think about it, the zombies that had lost their restraints immediately started moving.
There is only less than five meters away from each other, and the battle is about to break out! (To be continued)