Help!I'm so pregnant that I'm pampered by my nemesis

When it comes to the opponents hiding in the dark, everyone present may be a little afraid except for the three people who just came in from Feng Jiu.

"It was an illusion. Senior brother took out his own heart. We were too busy to take care of ourselves and it was already too late when we tried to stop it." One of the monks explained.

Strangely, they did not show much sadness for the dead monk.

Because when Brother Monk fell into a fantasy and went crazy, he accidentally revealed all the things he had done. He was really not a good person.

On a daily basis, he would wear little shoes for them while also having fierce fights with them. He acted like a double-faced man. The most terrifying thing was that the junior brother in the temple who had the most cultivation potential and understanding was killed by him.

Not to mention their disciples, even Master Abbot was extremely shocked by such an inside story. If it weren't for the solid evidence, it would be difficult for anyone to believe that this was true.

Therefore, even if the senior brother's death was unjust, the monks did not have much sympathy. They themselves could not care about it. Master Abbot was also seriously injured.

Fortunately, thanks to Feng Jiu's treatment, Master Abbot looks better now.

Taoist priest Qingdou could not see the mystery, but Feng Jiu could see at a glance that the dead monk had little merit, so he had no use value, so he died quickly.

"You have profound merit, and the opponent's main target is the soul of the meritorious person. In fact, you are as dangerous as those special forces, so be careful."

As long as he uses the system to detect, Feng Jiu can see the merit points of others. Among all the people present, except for the dead monk, Dongfang Yu and Song Shuheng have the lowest.

It can be seen that the two men are selfish and never care about the life and death of others. Song Shuheng, who is burdened with deep hatred, may have unintentionally done something immoral.

Feng Jiu has a headache. When will she complete her goal? Exchange their souls back?

But she still quickly healed the abbot's injuries, and the old monk soon woke up.

Hearing Feng Jiu's words, he suddenly became worried and swollen: "Thank you Feng Jiu, what on earth do those people use to collect the souls of merit?"

Feng Jiu shook her head and said uncertainly: "Maybe it's cultivation, it's nothing more than strength, power and wealth, or longevity."

The possibility of immortality is higher, which is probably the lifelong pursuit of all practitioners.

"Dongfang Sheng and the others are right in front. Are you still going in even if you are injured?"

Dongfang Sheng was the target of Fengjiu and the others, but saving these Taoist priests and monks would also be good for them.

Feng Jiu didn't do it deliberately, it was just the result of ordinary warm-heartedness.

As for her opponent, just behind this fog, it depends on this time whether there will be any gains from this trip.

Feng Jiu didn't wait for anyone to answer, and walked straight into the fog. This was a mountain-protecting formation, and it was not easy to break it.

But it was still very easy to get in, and Feng Jiu was there to ensure that Dongfang Yu and Song Shuheng would not get lost.

The remaining people are more or less injured, and whether they go or not depends only on themselves.

It was extremely quiet in the mist, and I couldn't see my hands, but I could hear the thump of water droplets falling. It wasn't a very crisp muffled sound, but it sounded like thick liquid, such as blood.

It was so creepy that even the fearless Dongfang Yu couldn't help but curse: "It's so damn unscientific."

"That's right, this is metaphysics." Song Shuheng would feel very uncomfortable if no one's voice came out. Now if a Gulu head rolled over, he would think it was normal.

"It is indeed metaphysics. There is a trace of spiritual energy in the mist, as well as psychedelic drugs. If I hadn't put the peace charm on you, people who are not strong-minded would probably go crazy."

Once people go crazy, they are easy to control.

This is not what the other party had in mind, but with Feng Jiu coming, their plan will come to nothing.

The evil cultivators also insisted on casting spells at various points of the formation, waiting only for the formation to reach its peak before closing the net. Through the fog, Feng Jiu could clearly see that each of them held a Buddhist bead in their hands, and the person guarding the formation eye was wearing even more.

And each bead exudes the shining Buddha light and strong spiritual power.

Feng Jiu walked straight towards the person in front of the formation, and it wasn't until he got there that the person noticed the arrival of Feng Jiu and the others.

It was a man wearing a mask and a long black robe. Even Feng Jiu couldn't tell his true gender, but needless to say, his appearance.

Because the face worn by this person is also a magic weapon, which Feng Jiu has seen in the heaven, and has the effect of hiding and disguising.

When the man in black saw the arrival of Feng Jiu and the others, he was startled and suddenly disappeared into the mist.

Who would have expected that Feng Jiu would be able to accurately follow him and attack the man in black with spiritual power without saying a word.

The man in black was surprised again. He didn't expect Feng Jiu's spiritual power to be so strong. He no longer wanted to fight. He made a decisive move and made a feint, shielding away under the influence of the magic weapon.

It was as slippery as a loach, and Feng Jiu couldn't catch it.

Because she didn't use her powerful magic weapon, she shouldn't expose more until she knew the opponent's strength.

"Just let him run away like this?" Dongfang Yu was a little dumbfounded. They hadn't caught up yet. They thought there would be a big battle, but the enemy just ran away.

"I couldn't catch him, he slipped away too fast." Song Shuheng was clearly dragging Dongfang Yu's body, which he exercised frequently, but he was still panting.

For the first time, I learned that physical strength is related to the soul that controls the body. Look at Dongfang Yu using his body, walking as fast as flying and extremely flexible.

He was clearly not a sports person before, damn!

"Forget it, let's break the formation and rescue Dongfang Sheng."

Feng Jiu showed no mercy in breaking the formation, and his tactics were so fierce that other defenders who had no time to retreat were directly attacked.

At this time, a whimpering and strange whistle sounded, and Feng Jiu saw that the injured defenders dropped their broken formations and ran away.

However, they did not forget to collect the souls of those who had just died.

Feng Jiu became anxious and used more powerful magic to attack those people from a distance, even sending a brainwave warning.

"Put down the heroic spirit, Rao Er will not die!"

In fact, the distance was too far, and Fengjiu couldn't do anything to those people, but it was still okay to scare them.

Sure enough, the warning sound suddenly sounded in their heads, causing those evil cultivators to drop their heroic spirits in panic and run away.

Is it her? is her! That female King of Hell is here.

They had just snatched away the souls of the talents they were about to obtain in the fire, and now they broke into the fog to save those special forces.

hateful!

Feng Jiu's voice was heard not only by the evil cultivators, but also by everyone within a few miles.

For example, Dongfang Sheng, after hearing Feng Jiu's voice, he briefly regained some consciousness and his eyes regained some clarity.

Then he saw Feng Jiu running towards him hurriedly, and of course, his brother Dongfang Yu.

He won't die?