2222 Chapter 2222 One-Eyed Madman

Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I didn't want you to tell me. Eight?? One? Chinese website w=w≠w≈.≈8=1≠z=w≥.≥com As soon as the voice fell, she showed a strange smile: "Because, I have a way to know." While speaking, she raised her hand to reach her head.

The beautiful woman who saw this scene narrowed her eyes and wanted to step back in horror: "You, you want to search, search your soul!"

Soul search is a way to know everything about the other party, but the person who is searched for the soul is demented in the light, and the serious person dies. It can almost be said that after the soul search, this person is also useless.

Feng Jiu curled her lips into a smile, ignoring her struggles and fears, and reached out and pressed it. At the same time, when her profound energy was roused, a trace of divine consciousness also penetrated into her mind...

Duan Ye stood by and watched, watching her stand still with her eyes closed, watching the beautiful woman stunned and motionless, after a long time, she saw Feng Jiu withdraw her hand, , The beautiful woman was already lying down, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, she also died.

Feng Jiu closed her eyes and digested everything in her mind. After a long time, she opened her eyes and said, "I saw in her memory the one-eyed demon cultivator who was handed over to them, and that was one of the ten demons, the one-eyed madman. "

She looked at him and said, "The ten demon cultivators under the Demon Lord's seat are not easy to deal with. Right now, my spiritual power is sealed, and the time in this woman's mind has been agreed with that one-eyed madman these few days. time, we will deal with this place and leave as soon as possible."

"Okay." Duan Ye nodded, glanced around, and said, "It is most convenient to set fire to it."

So, the two ignited it with spirits, and a fire burned the place. The fire burned with the spirits, and the medicinal spirits in the medicine bottles also burst with the temperature of the fire. Only a rumbling sound was heard, and the fire was screaming. A sound rushed into the sky, almost illuminating half of the sky.

They watched from a distance, the place was right under the hillside, so the fire did not spread, until the yard was burnt down, and the fire gradually became smaller, and they left with the aircraft...

The sun rose quietly on the horizon, the first rays of sunlight fell on the earth, and the morning came quietly.

Duan Ye sat on the flying instrument, looked at Feng Jiu who was lying beside him sleeping with squinting eyes, frowned, and asked, "Even if you were drunk, why aren't you drunk?"

Feng Jiu, who was squinting and resting, smiled when she heard this, but she didn't open her eyes, and said leisurely, "Can it be the same? You don't even look at who I am?"

Hearing this, Duan Ye's mouth twitched: "You are Feng Jiu, you are amazing." He was puzzled, since it is true that the wine is drunk by the gods, but why is she not drunk?

"So, next time you have a snack, what I can eat, you may not be able to eat." She opened her eyes and sat up, smiling, "You said what did you learn in that sect? Why? I just don't see any progress?"

Hearing this, Duan Ye's face darkened, but he couldn't find the words to answer her. It wasn't that he was careless this time, it was that he trusted her too much and relied on her too much, thinking that she had tried things that were fine and didn't stop him from eating and drinking.

But speaking of it, she has to blame her for not reminding him when she knew something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, he looked at her, and saw her stretched her waist and squinted her eyes, lying on the aircraft and looking at the rising sun, with a trace of ease and comfort on her face, she couldn't help but swallow the words. go down.