Chapter 322
After Gu Zhifei and Xing Mu returned to the convoy, they did not save the mortals around them who were constantly being devoured.

According to Xing Mu, for such a large-scale soul collection, there must be at least one ghost at the peak of the Golden Core on the opposite side.

The kung fu of the two three-legged cats is really no match for others, so they have to wait and see.

Moreover, even if they can fight, there is no way to save these people.

Because these people had signed a contract with the ghosts before they went to the carriage.

The world of cultivating immortals does not need pen and paper to sign a contract, it only needs a promise in the heart.

If you don't fulfill your promise, you will be punished for the next thunder disaster. Some people can't survive it, and some even give up the road of cultivating immortality directly.

Seeing the last person being pulled out of his soul, Gu Zhifei sighed silently.

She had already told the person in charge not to take in these people of unknown origin at will, but he didn't listen, and now he is fine, and he also paid for his own life.

Apart from sighing, Gu Zhifei didn't look at his companion again.

"You're still young, and you'll get used to it after a few more experiences." Xing Mu relished it, even while sitting and watching, he took out melon seeds from his sleeve and licked them.

He has been in the world for so many years, and he has also been ridiculed by others, and he has also been treated as a donkey liver and lungs with good intentions. What outrageous things have you never seen?
It's just the death of a few disobedient mortals, why do you feel sad when you feel good?
Gu Zhifei had a different idea from his, but did not refute his point of view.

She knew that the world of cultivating immortals was a world where the weak preyed on the strong, and this situation would get worse as time went on, and she had to get used to it if she wasn't used to it.

But I thought so, but actually couldn't do it.

No matter how many times he saw this prison-like scene, Gu Zhifei couldn't bear it.

Maybe she couldn't become cold-blooded and cold-hearted after all.

On the ground, the Ghost Mire has disappeared, and everyone seems to have returned to normal.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed that in the convoy, only Gu Zhifei and Xingmu were left alive.

They were still chatting and laughing happily, but they didn't know when they started acting strangely.

For example, they don't have to go to the bathroom anymore, and they don't know Gu Zhifei and Xingmu very well, and they all walk on tiptoe.

Gu Zhifei also tried to find the two prisoners before, but found that the two prisoners had already run away, and they did not know when they appeared next to her.

"Hand over the secret disk!"

The two prisoners seemed to have their souls stolen, and they spoke without any thoughts of their own, as if they were being manipulated.

Gu Zhifei seemed to see another person through their eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Gu Zhifei asked silently, seemingly without emotion.

"Tianji Pan! Give me your Tianji Pan, and I will spare you!"

When Gu Zhifei heard the tone of these words, he knew who made these things.

Nothing but warmth and coldness.

However, how did Leng Nuan find himself?
Gu Zhifei was puzzled.

She clearly did not reveal her identity and was very careful. How did Leng Nuan find out?
Her doubts were quickly answered.

Because another ghost walked up to Xingmu and shouted at him:
"Tianji Pan! Give me the Tianji Pan to spare you!"

Originally, Xingmu thought he knew Gu Zhifei's big secret, but he didn't expect it to be an oolong.

Disappointed, he was also very angry and kicked the two puppets: "Go away!"

(End of this chapter)

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