Chapter 291
"Why can you talk inside my head?"
Ye Ziheng asked, his tone full of surprise.
"Heh, kid, don't you even look at who I am, the Blood Feather Demon Venerable. It's just a mere technique of transmitting spiritual thoughts. I can do it anytime I want."
Blood Feather Demon Venerable said, with a hint of complacency in his tone.
"Transmission of spiritual thoughts sounds quite advanced, why don't you teach me?"
"Teach you, okay, but at least you have to be a seventh-rank warrior first."
When Ye Ziheng heard this, he couldn't help being stunned.
"So, you were also a seventh-rank martial artist during your lifetime?"
"Boy, don't use such a low realm to guess my powerful cultivation. My strength in life is not something you ants can understand."
"Oh, so you're awesome?"
"of course."
"Worse than a real person?"
"Really, what is a real person? It is the strongest hopeless situation on your planet, and I will kill you."
"Since you are so powerful, I want to ask you, how did you die?"
As soon as these words came out, the Blood Feather Demon Venerable stopped talking immediately, remained silent for a while, and then slowly replied.
"Well, you may not believe it when you tell me, but I don't know how I died."
Ye Ziheng snorted, and didn't bother to refute him. He didn't even know how he died. This guy is probably bragging.
"Hmph, believe it or not, anyway, I used to be really good at it, but I don't remember how I was so good at it."
Ye Ziheng laughed and stopped talking to him, and was about to go back to his villa. But just as he took a step forward, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, Ye Ziheng only felt that he was falling into a darkness and kept falling, trying to break free, but he was powerless.
"Om~"
After a burst of tinnitus, Ye Ziheng regained control of his body, and his body no longer had the feeling of falling just now, and the surrounding darkness also slowly changed, and rock walls rose from the ground, surrounding Ye Ziheng. Inside, a dark golden sun gradually emerged from the black sky, shining on Ye Ziheng's body, but Ye Ziheng didn't feel any warmth, but felt a little cold instead.
"Here, what's going on here?"
Ye Ziheng looked at the suddenly changing scene around him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"I just told you not to go forward. You didn't listen. You can't blame me."
Blood Feather Demon Venerable's voice sounded again in Ye Ziheng's mind. Ye Ziheng realized the seriousness of this matter and asked quickly.
"Mozun, what is going on?"
"Can't you see that, someone is going to fuck you, young man."
"You want to fuck me, why?"
Ye Ziheng was still in a daze, not knowing what happened.
The Blood Feather Demon Venerable shrugged.
"I don't know why people want to mess with you. Shouldn't you be the one who knows this better than me? After all, you know what kind of people you've provoked yourself."
"Who did I mess with?"
Ye Ziheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking of Yang Di and the Yang family, but is this possible?
The Yang family is not enough for a small family, and the strongest one in the family is only at the fifth-rank level. But how could a person with a fifth-rank cultivation base create such a huge world that is closed off from reality?
(to be continued)