Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 475 I Can't Take It Anymore

It was already too late, and there were a few more ghosts hidden under those little ghosts. When the white-clothed ghost guard took away the little ghosts and was just relaxing, the ghost opened his bloody mouth, rushed forward, and bit the white-clothed ghost guard on every part of his body. place.

"Brother save me!"

The ghosts are afraid of the ghosts, and because they are afraid, the ghosts also know the weaknesses of the ghosts best. Therefore, these ghosts bite the most vulnerable places of the ghosts in white, and the ghosts in white howl in pain.

The black-clothed ghost's face was ashen, and he danced the soul-calling banner to save people, but was blocked by Feng Jin, and the black-clothed ghost said angrily, "You want to fight against the underworld?"

"I don't want to fight against the underworld, so as not to be put on small shoes by the underworld, but I have one request."

The white-clothed ghost officer was bitten and screamed again and again, and kept calling for big brother to save me.

The black-clothed ghost guard's face turned extremely ugly. He wanted to save his brother, but was stopped by Feng Jin, and he roared uncontrollably, "What exactly do you want?"

Feng Jin stared into his eyes, his eyes were unfathomable, and said calmly, "I want to borrow from you two for one night!"

The black-clothed ghost frowned, "What do you mean? Explain clearly!"

"I want the two of you to wait a bit. If I still can't save people before dawn tomorrow, you two can arrest Tianhe's soul."

The black-clothed ghost officer didn't want to agree, it was equivalent to delaying official duties, but if he didn't let go, Feng Jin wouldn't allow him to save people, the white-clothed ghost officer was bitten by the ghost until his screams became weaker, and the blood hole on his body was getting bigger and bigger , also getting deeper.

Feng Jin had a lot of time to spend with him, the more time was delayed, the more the ghost messengers got involved, and the white-clothed ghost messengers became more painful and weaker.

She didn't want to fight against the underworld, and now Bai Zhong was still eyeing him. If he added the underworld as a powerful enemy, it would be very troublesome.

"As long as you promise me, I will not only keep my promise, but also heal your brother's wounds. Presumably you also know that ghosts can't heal the wounds bitten by ghosts by themselves, unless the King of Hades or someone who practices profound arts uses One's own spiritual energy can help, but who would be willing to part with the spiritual energy that has been cultivated so hard?"

If the wound was treated, the black-clothed ghost officer would be a little shaken.

Feng Jin made persistent efforts and continued, "If you two are afraid of being blamed by Hades, you might as well use the excuse of looking for the missing soul."

The black-clothed ghost's eyes lit up, "What do you mean?"

"Tianhe's soul is missing one soul and one soul. You must have noticed it. You may as well use the incomplete soul of the deceased as an excuse. You have dedicated your duties to find the missing soul. Therefore, it took time for me to save the person. Lived. In this way, not only did you not delay your official duties, but you were also conscientious and conscientious, it's just bad luck."

The light in the black-clothed ghost guard's eyes became brighter, but he still didn't want to make a deal with Feng Jin, "What if I don't agree?"

"If you don't agree, I will have to let your brother die here! I have only devoured ghosts, but I have not devoured ghosts. I think the energy of ghosts will be stronger, and it will make my cultivation even higher. One floor."

The white-clothed ghost messenger has a more irritable personality, and immediately shouted, "Brother, save me! I don't want to be swallowed up! Then I will be unable to rebirth forever! Trapped in this woman's body, I will be controlled by her for life after life, and I will never be able to break free."

The black-clothed ghost messenger was still hesitating, Feng Jin didn't rush him, the more time wasted, the better for her.

I don't know how long it took, when the ghost guard in white yelled again, "Brother, save me, I can't take it anymore", the ghost guard in black finally gritted his teeth and said, "What if you can't save him at dawn?"

"If it's dawn, I still can't save him. I will keep my promise and won't break my promise. You can take Tianhe's soul away when the time comes."

Wuming couldn't find a string of Buddhist beads all night, and if he couldn't find them all night, it would be fate.

Besides, let's wait for one night first, if you still can't find it by then, try to delay it, if you can't delay it, at worst, kill these two ghost messengers.

A ruthless light flashed in Feng Jin's eyes, but the black-clothed ghost guard didn't notice it, thought about it, and agreed.

The corners of Feng Jin's lips raised slightly, showing a hint of a smile, "This is a smart choice."

The black-clothed ghost guard also smiled, with a mocking smile, "Do I have any other choice?"

Feng Jin smiled without saying a word, and waved to the ghost who was on the ghost guard's body, "Come back!"

The ghosts hesitated for a moment, but did not let go.

Feng Jin smiled coldly, "Disobedient?"

The ghosts finally let go, but instead of flying back, they flew out.

"Want to run? Can you run away?"

Feng Jin sneered, her face covered with frost, which made people shudder. She watched the ghosts scatter and run wildly with cold eyes.

When they were about to run to the window or the door, they slowly opened their hands and their fingers turned into claws.

The bodies of the ghosts seemed to be sucked in, and they couldn't move. Feng Jin had a cruel and heartless sneer on his lips. As he slowly closed his fingers, the bodies of the ghosts gradually became transparent and shriveled. The ghost messenger's scalp tingled when he heard it.

"Forgive us, we will never dare again."

"I really don't dare, please forgive us..."

"Please! Don't let us be wiped out..."

Feng Jin was always smiling, as if she didn't hear the ghosts begging for mercy, her smile made the two ghosts shudder.

Gradually, the pleadings of the ghosts became weaker, and finally there was no sound at all. The bodies of all the ghosts were completely transparent, and finally turned into dots of green fluorescent light. They were sucked back by a force, and all of them sank into Feng Jin's body. inside.

The ghostly aura in Feng Jin's body was frightened, and he obediently stayed there, not daring to move.

"This is the fate of being disobedient, you have to remember! If you are honest, after a few years, when everything is stable, maybe I will let you go in turn, otherwise, you will just wait for your souls to be dissipated, and you will be wiped out! "

Gui Qi crawled obediently, not daring to say a word, more obedient and quiet than before, hearing Feng Jin say that they would let them go in the future, although Gui Qi didn't dare to have too much hope, but he had some hope in his heart.

It never occurred to Feng Jin that if she wanted to control these ghosts all the time, practicing sorcery would not be a long-term solution. The backlash of ghost energy on a full moon night was too painful, and she didn't want to continue to suffer.

When everything is stable, when all threats are eradicated, when Wuming enters the ninth stage, or even the supreme realm, she will gradually remove all ghost energy and practice the Nine Heavens and Stars Jue again.

The black and white ghosts looked at each other. I didn't expect Feng Jin to be so rude to the ghost aura in his body. If they didn't agree to Feng Jin's conditions just now, their fate would be no different from the few ghosts that were wiped out. .

The two began to think, what should they do if the man has not been rescued at dawn?
The black-clothed ghost guard didn't think that Feng Jin would hand him over obediently.

He secretly nodded towards the white-clothed ghost, and seeing Feng Jin focus on Tianhe who was on the couch, the white-clothed ghost floated away on tiptoe.

Feng Jin kept his back to them, and did not see this scene.

When the white-clothed ghost floated to the door, Feng Jin still didn't respond. He floated out secretly triumphantly. Unexpectedly, the door slammed shut, and the white-clothed ghost couldn't stop. He bumped into it, smashing his nose Yes, the pain made him grin his teeth.

"I advise you not to think about what you have or what you don't have, and wait for a night in peace, can't you?"

Feng Jin finally turned around and looked coldly at the two ghost messengers. Both of them looked a bit ugly. Feng Jin's sharp and cold eyes slowly passed over their pale faces, "Don't force me to do this!" Things I don't even want to do!"

The two men froze, and quickly glanced at each other, seeing fear and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Feng Jin withdrew his gaze, and continued to check Tianhe's situation. Tianhe's breath had dissipated, and his soul kept floating out. Feng Jin used magic to imprison the soul in his body, preventing the soul from leaving.

One person, one corpse, and two ghosts, just like this, are divided into two ends of the room. No one speaks, and the room is so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling can be heard.

Time passed little by little, and Wuming still hadn't come back.

Feng Jin's heart was full of ups and downs. Although her face was calm and composed, and she didn't show any traces, countless terrible thoughts began to appear in her heart.

The midnight came, and it was the early morning of the second day.

The time of Zi passed, and then came the time of Chou, Yin, and Mao.

It was the hour of dawn at three quarters of Mao Shi, and there were only three quarters of an hour left before dawn, so Wuming shouldn't be back at this time.

The uneasiness in Feng Jin's heart could no longer be suppressed, and a little bit of it gradually appeared on his face.

The two ghost messengers looked at each other, secretly held their hands on the banners, and waited for the time to summon their souls immediately. Even if Feng Jin tried to stop them, they would try their best to arrest their souls, otherwise the King of Hades would not spare them.

(End of this chapter)