Chapter 580 You seem to be monitoring Uncle Yuesheng?
Bang!
Yuesheng threw the body of Xu Niang wrapped in cloth in front of the Qingmu Tree Demon.
As time passed a little longer, the whole piece of cloth was dyed red, and the body emitted a faint stench.
"My Uncle Yuesheng brought you what you want, what Mr. Yuesheng wants?"
Yuesheng looked at the old face of the Qingmu tree demon and said lightly.
The Qingmu Tree Demon glanced at Xu Niang's body like flesh mud, and a layer of cold sweat broke out from behind.
"Your Excellency is indeed amazing. I didn't expect that the rain demon, who is one of the best in life, would die at your hands so quickly. The person you want has been cured, please see!"
The Qingmu tree demon pointed to the dim cave wall, and the thick tree roots on it hovered and extended, squeezing Feng Xing tightly and tied it on it, revealing only half of his face.
Feng Xing opened his eyes wide, and his mouth made a whimpering and terrifying whimper, obviously recognizing Yuesheng.
"It's worthy of being the Aoki Tree Demon. A month ago, this kid was on the verge of death. In a month, you can make him lively. I'm afraid that few humans and monsters in this world can compare to you except the White Feathered Bird.
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While admiring, Yuesheng raised his hand and sucked it, tore off the root of the Qingmu tree demon, sucked Feng Xing down, and pinched his head.
"White-feathered bird, huh! They are not as good as our Aoki Tree Demon clan in medical skills! This ranking is just randomly arranged by those superficial people!"
The Azure Tree Demon's face was ferocious, and Yuesheng's words hit his pain point.
"This has nothing to do with Uncle Yuesheng. Since our transaction is completed, there will be a period of time later!"
Yuesheng jumped up with Feng Xing, smashed the top wall, and landed steadily on the ground.
Xu Mao, who was waiting above, quickly greeted him and said with a slutty smile:
"Brother Yue, you no longer consider taking me with you?"
"Your mother is here."
Yuesheng glanced at the upper left, and a "dark cloud" was moving rapidly.
This "black cloud" is naturally not an ordinary dark cloud, but is formed by a huge and terrifying demonic energy.
Wherever the "dark clouds" pass, no monster dares to emerge, and they all hide at home.
Xu Mao looked bitter, as if he was about to go to hell.
"So, Fatty Xu, you'd better go back honestly. When you can beat your mother, I'll say goodbye first!"
Yuesheng doesn't want to meet Yi Lingwei's body. If her body pats her breasts, Yuesheng will probably have his internal organs broken.
Dunshan is famous for its defense, physical strength and strength among the upper demon clans. Yuesheng has not yet been arrogant enough to compete with this creature.
When Xu Mao turned his head again, he found that Yuesheng had disappeared without a trace at some point, leaving only a crushed road.
...
Yuesheng ran wildly with Feng Xing, who was desolate, until he ran dozens of miles before he slowed down.
"Hey! If you don't want to be tortured, just answer a few questions from Mr. Yuesheng." Yuesheng didn't look at Feng Xing.
"Are you... talking to me?" Feng Xing's mind seemed to have not turned around yet.
"Nonsense! Apart from you, are there anyone else here?"
Yuesheng glanced at him, and his vicious face and eyes scared Feng Xing and shrank his neck.
When he woke up, he had already discovered that the red-clothed evil spirit in his body had long disappeared.
Although he didn't know the reason, it must be related to Yuesheng.
"I'll ask you, what is your identity in the Ghost King Sect?"
Yuesheng went straight to the topic and did not ask whether Feng Xing was from the Ghost King Sect.
"How do you know that I am from the Ghost King Sect?"
Feng Xing was shocked. He remembered that he had not revealed half of the word that he had something to do with the Ghost King Sect. How did this person know? Could he read the mind skills? Or could he search the soul?
Yuesheng suddenly saw Feng Xing's thoughts and pursed his lips, "The method of making ghosts is one of the unique skills of the Ghost King Sect, let alone the ghost in red. However, Uncle Yuesheng, I do know how to search souls and other tricks.
, but the reason why it is useless is that you are still useful to the uncle..."
As he said that, Yuesheng glanced at Feng Xing again, and his meaning was very clear.
That is, you still have the help now, and the uncle won’t do anything to you, but if you find out that there is no more, the outcome will not be certain.
Feng Xing shivered and felt chill in his heart.
"Uncle, you said, as long as you give me instructions, I will definitely do it. By the way, I am the thirteenth son of Feng Sheng, the second elder of the Ghost King Sect. This time he sent me to take the red-clothed ghost to find a pier who has a good relationship with him.
Mountain, I don’t know the specific purpose.”
Feng Xing directly showed a flattering smile and betrayed his father without hesitation.
In fact, as early as when he unbuttoned the second seal of the red-clothed evil ghost Liuqin, he began to believe Liuqin's words, and a hint of resentment towards his father faintly arose in his heart.
"Oh? The second elder of the Ghost King Sect, it seems that it is the powerful Lock Heaven Soul who sets a seal on you. In this way, your value will be even greater, and it will not waste my efforts to save you."
Yuesheng looked at Feng Xing with a smile, as if he was looking at some treasure.
As for Yuesheng's gaze, Feng Xing could only reply with a smile that was even worse than crying.
Although he didn't know what Yuesheng wanted to do himself, it must have something to do with the Ghost King Sect and it wouldn't be a good thing.
"Don't laugh so ugly, don't worry, what Uncle Yuesheng wants you to do is not difficult. You will know when the time comes, and you can definitely do it with your ability..."
Yuesheng stopped, put Feng Xing down, patted his shoulder with one hand, and used a burial force to penetrate into his body.
The other hand raised his hand and sucked in one direction.
"not good!"
A young man standing on a branch and hiding among the dense leaves shouted in his heart, and jumped to the back of the tree without any hesitation.
However, as soon as he made the move, he felt a suction force that was not something he could resist was pulling his body and sucking him in a flash.
There was a flower in front of him, and the trees and scenery retreated one after another. When he came to his senses again, he found a thick and huge palm that had pinched his head and neck, and easily lifted him in the air, like a chicken.
"You seem to be monitoring Mr. Yuesheng?"
When Yuesheng saw this man, his appearance was quite ordinary, and he could not splash a wave among the crowd.
But he was wearing a piece of clothing that Yuesheng was very familiar with, and clothes with the "Jiuxiong" logo.
"No..., my priest, hero, I'm just passing by..."
Bang!
Yuesheng shook his head and pinched the man casually.
A thin slit on his forehead opened, revealing half of his eyes, and a dark red light threw down, breaking the young man's soul and filtering and absorbing his memory fragments.
The man's soul struggled, roared, and suffered, his face became distorted, but he was unable to resist and could only let Yue Sheng do it.