"Let's go!" What I didn't expect was that Feng Zhixiao actually pushed me out with his backhand.
Then he put a rune on my leg.
Thousand Mile Talisman.
"Howl of the Wind, are you crazy? We said we would never abandon our comrades." Under the influence of the spell, I stepped back uncontrollably.
When Daqing Imperial Master saw this scene, he was so angry that he immediately shattered the words written by Chunqiu Bi.
Then he was ready to reach out and catch me back.
But Feng Zhixiao stood in front of me, "Zang Ling'er, you didn't abandon me. It was me who was willing to cut off the throne for my comrades."
"Stay alive! Zang Ling'er, we must never let Middle Earth fall into the hands of evil spirits."
"boom!"
There was a huge explosion, shaking the surrounding birds and beasts and scattering in all directions.
There was nothing else but the howling wind in my ears. Even the howling wind that was clearly not far away just now was no longer visible.
"Becoming an Immortal in One Step"
But the blood that fills the sky and the last smile of Zefengzhi are still in my mind.
"Zang Ling'er!" Suddenly, my back felt warm and my body froze. The whistling wind in my ears also stopped.
I raised my head in confusion and saw Lin Zhenhua who was closest to me and said quickly: "Commander, hurry up and save Feng Shen. Daqing Imperial Master is here and he wants to kill Feng Shen. He..."
I burst into tears and spoke with great anxiety.
"What? Grand Master Daqing actually appeared here." Zang Hao heard this and said immediately: "Commander, I'll go take a look."
"Yes! Grandpa is the Daqing Imperial Master. You... you go and save people."
"Okay, Zang Yatou, don't worry, I'll be there right away."
Saying that, Zang Hao took the first step, and Lin Zhenhua took me to the next step.
But……
"Where is the God of Wind? Grandpa, where is the God of Wind?" I looked at the mess of the fight and grabbed Zang Hao and asked.
"Zang Yatou, please calm down. When I arrived, Imperial Master Daqing had already left. He probably knew that I and the Commander-in-Chief were here, so he left first."
"I worked with the commander before and couldn't find any trace of him. This man is very cunning and cunning."
"What about the God of Wind?" I looked at Zang Hao with tears on my face and asked, "Grandpa, he, he was still here just now. And it was the God of Wind who saved me. If he hadn't used the Thousand Miles Talisman to let me go, I wouldn't have
Might be alive."
"He is so fast, as long as he wants to leave, not even the Daqing Imperial Master can stop him."
"he……"
"Zang Yatou, listen to what Grandpa said. Did you use the Great Luck Technique just now? The commander and I rushed over after noticing something was wrong with the atmosphere around us." Zang Hao tried to change the subject, which could calm me down.
But is this useful?
Apparently not.
"Yes, I used it. Grandpa, Feng Qingyu killed the coffin driver and became a real corpse demon. But it doesn't matter. The wind god has already cut off his right arm. The wind god also asked you to chase after the victory. Yes.
Now, where is the God of Wind?" I turned the topic back to Feng Zhixiao again.
"Zang Yatou, listen to what Grandpa said, Feng Zhixiao..."
"He died." Lin Zhenhua took over Zang Hao's words: "Zang Ling'er, he died, but you still have things to do. You have to finish what he didn't finish."
"No, Fengshen is not dead." I pushed Lin Zhenhua away: "He will not die. In order to prevent me from being taken away, he condensed his own energy and blood into a sword. He forcibly killed Feng Qingyu.
A corpse demon's arm was cut off, but he is so powerful that he will not die. Moreover, I used the Great Luck Technique to save him, and his blood has returned to his body, and the wound has healed, so he will not die."
"Zang Yatou!" Zang Hao growled when he saw that my expression was getting more and more abnormal: "The most steadfast thing in an exorcist is his own heart. If you don't believe what you see with your own eyes, then what else do you believe!?"
"I don't believe it. You lied to me. Fengshen is not dead. He..."
"Bang!" A muffled sound came, and I felt that my eyes went dark and I lost consciousness.
Then how I came back and how I ended up lying on my bed, I have no idea.
All I know is that everyone is empty now.
It is a kind of emptiness where you can clearly see everything, but feel as if you are in boundless darkness.
"Miss Zang, are you awake?" There was a knock on the door.
I didn't respond at all.
"Then I'm coming in."
After saying that, the door that was originally closed opened and Jiaomu Jiao walked in.
I looked up and saw it was him, and said excitedly: "General of the Soul of Kyoto, why are you here? Have you caught Feng Qingyu? Feng Shen cut off his arm, he..."
"Liu Changqing has gone. He is more familiar with chasing corpses than we are. Don't worry, since Feng Qingyu has lost his arm, we will never let him escape again." Jiao Mujiao said.
Seeing that I didn't respond, I just hugged my legs in a daze.
Jiaomu Jiao added: "We also killed the former Longnan Soul-Suppressing General Su Weiming. You and Fengshen did a good job, and neither the Soul-Suppressing Soldier nor the Hidden General suffered any major losses. The Special Case Bureau also defended,
There was no damage.”
"The most important thing is that Miss Zang, you were not taken away."
"Yes, I was not taken away, but Fengshen left." I said in a low and inaudible voice.
The reason why I whispered so quietly may be that subconsciously I didn’t want the Jiaomu Jiao to hear it.
But he still heard it.
"Yes, but I think Fengshen must have no regrets." Jiaomu Jiao said with great seriousness.
I didn't respond to him again.
No regrets.
Just two words cost Feng Zhixiao his life.
How old was he? He should have had a long and good life, but it ended early because of me.
"Miss Zang, do you think the God of Wind lost his life because of you?" Jiaomu Jiao asked.
I raised my head and glanced at him. I didn't want to say anything at first, but looking at his sincere eyes, I finally spoke: "Isn't it?"
"If it wasn't for me, he could have left on his own. With his speed and the Thousand Mile Talisman, Grand Master Daqing may not be able to catch up. What's more, Grand Master Daqing may not chase him," I said with a smile.
But I don’t know why my face is wet when I smile.
Just like when I held Feng Zhixiao's hand before, a large amount of moisture appeared inexplicably.
"He can't escape. Grand Master Daqing will not leave such a powerful person to Middle-earth. So from the moment you meet Grand Master Daqing, Fengshen is destined not to survive. And he knows that he is defeated.
Under such circumstances, he turned defeat into victory and saved you. All of our soul-suppressing generals are proud of him." Jiaomu Jiao said word by word.
I didn't say anything, but still smiled.
"Miss Zang, do you know why I said Fengshen didn't save you?"
"Why?" I rarely looked up and glanced at Jiaomu Jiao.
Jiaomu Jiao smiled softly: "Because he did this to prevent the entire Kyoto and the entire Middle-earth from falling into the hands of evil spirits. What he saved was thousands of people in the Middle-earth. If you only talk about one