Chapter 1839 Mochen, the Devil Saint

After a while, Lu Yun came back with his head hanging down. Yang Feng asked with a smile: "How is it? What did the female zombie say?"

Xuanzhen and Daoxin also looked at Lu Yun with curiosity.

Lu Yun sighed: "Oh. She said that as long as we find someone who can inherit the will of the zombie family, the corpse poison in our bodies will be removed, otherwise we will become zombies in four months at most. Become her slave."

"Oh. This is a difficult task!" Yang Feng touched his chin. This task was even more serious than Fang Xiaoru's.

"Alas. But where are we going to find it?" Lu Yun grabbed his hair with both hands. At this moment, his head had lost the ability to think.

The calmness, persistence, bravery, and fearlessness of the past are no longer visible in him.

If he loses his life in four months, it is easy for him to accept it. At worst, he will be a good man again in eighteen years.

But this is about to become a zombie, and it is a zombie slave driven by a human being. This is what he cannot accept the most.

Even if he commits suicide, as long as he has such thoughts, his body will be out of control.

Now I can't die, and I can't live very long. I'm just waiting to become a zombie slave.

The Fanxuanhuang Realm is so big, how can I find someone who can carry the will of the zombie family.

When Lu Yun thought of this, he felt as listless as a wilted eggplant.

Yang Feng looked at the three people and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but the next moment the system task prompt sounded in his mind.

“The system releases a side mission: Help members find heirs who can inherit the will of the zombie family.

Reward: Mysterious Gift Pack ×1, Mysterious Fragments Gift Pack ×1.

Mission time limit: before the three members turn into zombies.

Punishment for mission failure: The effects and functions of the store owner’s exclusive suit disappear. "

Yang Feng's mood suddenly became worse. He had suffered a terrible disaster. This matter had something to do with him!

Although Yang Feng was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't really show his unhappiness on his face.

He said to Lu Yun and the others: "You go back and think about it slowly. If I encounter him, I will help you keep an eye on it."

Lu Yun and the others quickly thanked them: "Then thank you so much, Shopkeeper Yang. Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Yang."

After the three people left, Yang Feng asked the system in displeasure: "System, where do you want me to find an heir who can inherit the will of the zombie family?"

Without any tips, where should I find it? What Yang Feng dislikes the most is this kind of task without any clues, and it takes so long.

"Don't worry, the host will find it. There are still up to four months before the corpse poison attacks. The host will definitely find the heir within this time." The system comforted.

Yang Feng: "What the hell, it's such an unforeseen disaster."

After saying that, Yang Feng closed his eyes and didn't want to think about this terrible thing.

In a dark cave, there were a few rays of red light. On the high seat of the cave, a man wearing a black cloak and a silver mask sat cross-legged.

His body exudes a faint red light, his aura is restrained, he is not angry and intimidating, and you can vaguely feel a terrifying wave on his body.

At this time, a person walked in from outside the cave. This man was also dressed in a black cloak and a mask. However, he was wearing a copper-colored mask and a black cloak with three stripes sewn on it.

The black-masked man sitting cross-legged on the high seat had a moon pattern embroidered on his black cloak.

This can also be seen from the patterns on the mask and cloak. There is a difference in level between the two.

"Mo Chen pays homage to the Demon Saint!" The man wearing a copper mask knelt on one knee in front of the Demon Saint wearing a copper mask.

Although this man was wearing a mask, his voice was very familiar. If anyone from the Duan family and those familiar with the Duan family were here, they would be able to tell that the voice of the speaker was exactly the same as that of the missing Duan Chen.

After Duan Chen appeared once in Xitian, he never appeared again. Many people tried to find traces of him but could not.

At this time, Duan Chen changed his name to Mo Chen after joining the Demon Dao and becoming the Demon Lord. In the past few months, his strength has also grown rapidly, and now he has reached the peak of out-of-body strength.

"Mo Chen, what's the matter with you?" Dai Mo Sheng did not open his eyes, and continued to close them.

Mo Chen did not stand up, but instead knelt on one knee and said: "Demo Saint, I have been feeling a little uneasy these past few days. I always feel that something bad is happening."

When Mo Chen said this, a trace of worry flashed through his eyes under the mask. Mo Chen can't settle down these days, and it's impossible to practice.

After much thought, I always felt that something would happen to my family. So I came here to ask for a leave from the Demon Saint to go back.

"I beg the Demon Saint to allow me to go back for a few days to see my family." After speaking, Mo Chen lowered his upper body to the ground in a very humble posture.

"allow!"

The word came out from Dai Mo Sheng's mouth. From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not open and he glanced at Mo Chen.

"Thank you so much, Demon Sage!" With his wish fulfilled, Mo Chen was ecstatic and kowtowed several times to Demon Sage.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

After Mo Chen left, Dai Mo Sheng, who had not opened his eyes from beginning to end, finally opened his tightly closed eyes.

The moment his eyes opened, two blood-red lights burst out from them.

The two blood-red lights directly illuminated the dark cave. In those eyes, there seemed to be two blood dragons roaring, as if they were trying to break free from their restraints and break through the cage, which made people shudder.

After opening his eyes, Dai Mosheng closed his eyes again. Only the blood-red light remained in the cave, which had not disappeared for a long time.

Just this movement, it can also show his strength.

And this is just the Demon Saint of the Demon Sect. Above the Demon Saint, there is the Demon God. Its power is even more terrifying. It can make people become the Nascent Soul Realm with a wave of its hand.

Tianqiu Mansion.

Mochen appeared in front of Duan Mansion.

His spiritual sense covered the entire Duan Mansion and did not find the existence of a person. At the same time, he felt a very strong resentment in Duan Mansion.

An uneasy thought occupied his heart, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"Alas. It's too tragic. Such a good family was wiped out."

At this time, two people walked towards here not far away, talking as they walked.

"Alas. It's all Duan Chen's fault. If it weren't for Duan Chen, how could the Duan family be wiped out?"

"Yes, that's right. What's more infuriating is that he is the only one still alive. In fact, the one who deserves to die the most is that hateful Duan Chen. He is really a disaster."

When these words reached Mo Chen's ears, Mo Chen's face changed drastically.