Rebirth of the Furnace

Chapter 158 So Many People Saved You
The bed next door creaked and screamed most of the night, Ye Zixuan was disturbed by the noise, but there was nothing he could do.

Until the next day, when she got up to wash her face and walked out of the room, it happened that Ning Peng also opened the door of the next room.

He still holds that peerless beauty in his arms, but the beauty's face is still there, but his consciousness has dissipated.The beauty's slack eyes only knew to look at Ning Peng, with a charming but stiff smile on her face.

Ye Zixuan felt his whole body go numb, and couldn't help but said, "You take her too..."

Ning Peng stroked the beauty's face with a smile, and said, "Wouldn't it be nice if she only had me in her eyes?"

"Pervert!" Ye Zixuan cursed in a low voice.

Even Merry Night's bed partner has become a puppet, Ye Zixuan no longer knows how to describe Ning Peng's viciousness.However, he was still not satisfied, and smiled again: "The beauty in my arms is hungry... In that case, let everyone eat to their fullest."

After finishing speaking, he let go of the beauty with a smile, and with a wave of his hands, other puppet monks appeared in the open space of the corridor.The puppet monks rushed outside as soon as they appeared, and new puppet monks continued to appear in the vacated space.

It wasn't until more than 100 puppets were released that Ning Peng breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm a little tired, so I'll wait here for them to come back."

"You..." Ye Zixuan gritted her teeth, she ran to the window to look out, and saw a cruel scene.

The strength of the puppet monks should not be underestimated. They grabbed a monk and bit him on the neck. They sucked up the opponent's blood in a few mouthfuls, and then took out their heart to eat their soul. The eaten monk was left with a limp body and fell on the ground On the ground, every living life was devoured and perished, hundreds of people died in the blink of an eye!

Ye Zixuan felt as if she had fallen into a cold cave, she gritted her teeth, jumped out of the window, and pointed the blue swords at a puppet monk!
However, the point of the sword was pointing at the opponent, but she couldn't pierce through it no matter what. If there was an invisible and huge resistance blocking her, Ye Zixuan's mind was running to the extreme, but she still couldn't break through this barrier!
"what!"

She let out a low growl, and rushed out crazily with the aura in her whole body contained in the cold needle in her sleeve!

Ning Peng stood beside her with a relaxed expression, and said lightly: "You are no match for me, so don't waste your energy."

Sure enough, the cold needle in the sleeve also stopped in mid-air, unable to break through the barrier.

Ye Zixuan feebly withdrew the magic weapon, and watched the puppet monk devour the people in the town, she lowered her head, the screams and the fear of facing death continued to pass into her ears, stimulating every nerve in her.

The thoughts in her mind became more and more clear: Ning Peng must be killed!
Another uninhabited town was created, and Ning Peng dragged Ye Zixuan to continue on the road.

Ye Zixuan said expressionlessly, "You killed so many people, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Ning Peng smiled innocently, "I didn't kill them, they were all swallowed up by those puppet monks, and the puppet monks became my puppets because of their greed, so I can't blame me for everything."

What a fallacy!Ye Zixuan gave him a hard look, wishing he could use his eyes to poke holes in Ning Peng's body.

Ning Peng walked unhurriedly, and Ye Zixuan followed behind him.

The soul orb on her body suddenly became hot, and Qingyun sent a message to her through the soul orb.

"Closed again?"

Qing Yun only asked lightly.

Suddenly a bold idea came to Ye Zixuan's mind, she glanced sideways at Ning Peng, slightly pursed her lips, gritted her teeth and poured a little spiritual energy into the soul orb.

This is tantamount to connecting with Qing Yun, but it is up to the two of them to decide whether to communicate via sound transmission or directly.

Ye Zixuan said quietly: "Ning Peng, how many people have you killed in total?"

God knows she was so nervous that she would die, if Qingyun made a sound at this moment, Ning Peng would definitely notice.But she has to fight hard, otherwise she will die sooner or later, and Qing Yun will be killed!It's better to let Qingyun know her situation now, he must have a solution!
Ye Zixuan could even imagine Qingyun's stunned expression on the other side of the soul orb, or his angry urge to pinch her to death.

Ning Peng seemed to ponder for a moment, before saying: "I don't know, I killed too many, how can I remember clearly?"

"You will definitely suffer retribution." Ye Zixuan said softly.

"Hehe." Ning Peng laughed instead, "Retribution is just what the weak say to vent their anger when they are unable to fight against the strong. Who hasn't killed people? The strong hold the power of life and death for others. This is the truth."

It's really strange that Ye Zixuan wants to agree with his words...

But after taking so many lives cruelly, Ning Peng is still vicious and ruthless!She will never forget, and is determined to kill him!

The communication was interrupted, and the temperature of the soul orb returned to freezing.

Qingyun has heard Ning Peng's voice, he must know her situation, and will find a way to save her from the dire situation.

When it was dark, they arrived at another small town, this town was full of monks, but the scale was much smaller.Given that Ning Peng's puppet monks are full, the monks in the town are safe for the time being.

After finding an inn and booking a room, the two had dinner in the lobby of the inn.

Ning Peng is very particular about food, so he specially ordered three dishes with two meat dishes and one vegetarian dish, as well as a soup.

When the dishes were all served, he politely asked Ye Zixuan to taste them first. I have to say that apart from his shortcomings such as cruelty, perversion, and heresy, Ning Peng is also considered an excellent man.

Ye Zixuan ignored him and only cared about eating his own.

Ning Peng didn't mind her attitude at all, took a bite of the dish and said, "This dish is not as delicious as mine, right?"

Ye Zixuan glanced at him, although what he said was right, she didn't want to pay attention.

"It's just that I always feel that there seems to be an extra taste in the dish, sour..." Ning Peng frowned, shook his head suddenly, and fell down on the dining table.

Ye Zixuan was startled for a moment, but was immediately overjoyed!Someone must have come to save him, it came so fast!

She looked around, and sure enough, she saw a familiar figure, who walked up to her with a cold face, gave Ning Peng a cold look, took out a dagger, and stabbed Ning Peng in the heart!
"Qiu Ling! Why is it you?" Ye Zixuan whispered, with a smile on his face.

Qiu Ling didn't answer, but checked Ning Peng's breath, and seeing that he was out of breath, he pursed his lips slightly.The process of getting it was too easy and too fast, which made him feel unreal.But using poison was another move criticized by the monks. He even used such a move, so there was no reason why he couldn't win.

"I used poison on his chopsticks." He explained concisely, "Let's go!"

Qiu Ling directly grabbed her and wanted to leave.

Ye Zixuan's body froze, and unexpectedly found that he couldn't move at all.

But at this time, Ning Peng, who was supposed to lose his breath, slowly straightened up and looked up at Ning Peng with a smile: "Where are you going to take my people?"

Qiu Ling was stunned, and without saying a word, he slapped a palm, and at the same time, he used the spiritual energy to protect the wall.

Ning Peng slapped his palm easily and touched Qiu Ling's palm. Before he could scream, Qiu Ling flew upside down, and a string of blood beads sprinkled in the air.

"Qiu Ling!" Ye Zixuan let out a cry when he regained his freedom, his body swayed, he moved to the place where the hill landed, sniffed his breath, and was relieved when he saw that he was still alive.

But the matter was not over yet, Ye Zixuan knew that if Qiu Ling was alive, he might become Ning Peng's puppet monk!

She quickly took out a nourishing pill and stuffed it into Qiu Ling's mouth, and pushed him: "Go!"

After finishing speaking, with Qing Shuangjian in his hand, he stabbed Ning Peng with his backhand.

Qiu Ling staggered, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his arm, took a deep look at Ye Zixuan's back, then turned and fled.

Ning Peng clamped the Qing Shuangjian with two fingers, and raised a mocking smile at the corner of his eyebrows: "Did I destroy this artifact?"

Ye Zixuan gritted his teeth: "A divine weapon can be refined again after being destroyed, but a person cannot be resurrected from the dead!" Then, ignoring Qing Shuangjian's roar and shouting, he attacked him forcefully, and at the same time shot out the cold needle from his sleeve, aiming at his left eye.

Ning Peng's smile held back his breath, and a frightening cold air suddenly burst out from his body. The overwhelming coercion spread out, and Ye Zixuan spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant!The green double sword and the cold needle in the sleeve were all stagnant in the air, under tremendous pressure, trembling uncontrollably, as if they would burst in the next moment!
Ning Peng looked at Ye Zixuan coldly, and said: "Annoying me will end badly. Maybe I have been too tolerant to you recently, which made you push yourself a little bit. It seems that it is inevitable to teach you some lessons."

Ye Zixuan spat out a few words with difficulty: "For the sake of friends, it's worth it."

"Very good." Ning Peng suddenly smiled, and narrowed his white eyes, Ye Zixuan felt as if he had been hit hard, flew upside down like the hills before, and fell powerlessly to the ground!

His right arm was in severe pain, but he couldn't exert any strength. It was obvious that the bone was broken again.

"Leave a left hand for you to carry out daily life." Ning Peng restored his kind appearance and smiled, "You still need to use your legs to walk, so you have to use your right arm."

Ye Zixuan sat up with his left hand on the ground, his lips curled up: "Okay."

"As for your friend..." Ning Peng smiled expectantly, showing a cat teasing a mouse, "He is the first one who wants to escape from the Mahayana monks."

Ye Zixuan hurriedly said: "You also know that you are a monk of the Mahayana stage, why bother with the little monks of the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn't you lose your identity?"

Ye Zixuan was just talking nonsense, but Ning Peng thought for a while after hearing this, and smiled: "You are right, I will let him go this time."

Ye Zixuan was already numb to Ning Peng's moodiness, this meal was painful, and she started to set her own bones when she returned to the room.

Condensing the spiritual energy into a very thin strand, it walks on the right arm, splicing the shattered bones together, and nourishing it with the spiritual energy.She was meticulous in this process, and it took a full three hours, and she was already sweating profusely when it was done.

Finally, the right arm is fixed, and it only needs to rest for a few days.The physique of the monk is good. If it was in the previous life, she would have to take care of it for a few months.

Just about to rest, Ye Zixuan suddenly heard a low reprimand from the next room!
The scolding sound was clear and crisp, obviously it was a woman's voice.Ye Zixuan only thought that Ning Peng had found another double cultivator, so he deliberately didn't listen.

But after a while, the next door quieted down, and Ning Peng's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Zixuan's room: "Tsk tsk, there are so many people who saved you."

(End of this chapter)