Chen Feng put away his hands and looked at the male corpse standing in the ruins.
Although this male corpse looks disgusting, it can be said to be a good magic weapon for defense.
After all, Chen Feng's cultivation level, coupled with the scorching Han Xuan Bingyan, has not broken his defense for so long.
If it weren't for Jin Xiliang's soul, the fit between the male corpse would not be enough, so it would not be so easy to solve them.
"We can just study what kind of exercises this male corpse practices."
Thinking to himself, Chen Feng pretended to be the male corpse and he was studying it carefully after this period of time.
After putting away the male corpse, Chen Feng looked around and checked the place, and confirmed that there was nothing missing. He went to He Zhijin's hiding place.
At the same time, He Zhijin, who was hiding not far away, heard the sound of the battle and knew that the battle had come to an end.
She held her hand nervously and stretched her neck to see what the result was.
She was afraid that Chen Feng would lose, and she hoped that she would win.
In this entangled mood, He Zhijin felt a pain in his heart and couldn't help frowning.
The symptoms did not relieve at all, but became more and more uncomfortable. He Zhijin covered his chest and squatted on the ground.
"Why did it hurt so suddenly?" He Zhijin covered her chest, and her whole face wrinkled. The severe pain made her unable to help breathing, and her eyes turned black.
"Save...Save..." She stretched out her hand powerlessly. Before she fell into a coma, she seemed to vaguely remember what Jin Xiliang had said to her.
He seemed to say that they lived and died together.
"Is he dead too?" He Zhijin smiled happily and relaxedly, and then fell into darkness.
When Chen Feng came over, he saw He Zhijin lying softly on the ground.
Chen Feng walked over quickly, and the moment he got closer, he knew that He Zhijin was dead.
Looking at her body, Chen Feng pursed his lips and had a gloomy face.
He neglected this matter, but he didn't expect that Jin Xiliang would give He Zhijin a co-creation of the same gu.
As the name suggests, this kind of Gu is to tie the lives of two people together, one life is born, and one person dies.
Looking at her body, Chen Feng bent down and picked up the person. He Zhijin died because of his reasons.
If he had been a little careful before, he wouldn't have been like this.
Chen Feng brought He Zhijin's body home. After setting up the formation, he went out again and he wanted to find someone.
Looking at the gate of Zhengshantang, Chen Feng directly asked the front desk to call out the waiter who had sent him a message on behalf of He Zhijin.
When the waiter saw Chen Feng, he was a little puzzled and cautious: "This guest, do you have anything to be dissatisfied with my previous service?"
He looked at Chen Feng nervously, and his hands stirred uneasyly.
They have many rules here. Once a customer complains, he will not talk about it for half a month, and there will be punishment.
"I want to know about her."
"What's going on?" The waiter was confused, and then suddenly realized: "This guest, are you talking about Sister He?"
Seeing that Chen Feng did not object, the waiter continued, "Sorry, I can't help you with this."
No matter what Chen Feng's purpose was, he did not intend to tell anyone anything about He Zhijin.
Chen Feng ignored his words and turned his head to the front desk not far away: "How much does he cost for a long time?"
"This guest, what do you mean!" The waiter was stunned by Chen Feng's operation: "I am a serious person, I..."