The zongzi were filled with an enticing aroma, and Feng Zikang lifted the lid of the pot to see two fist-sized blue-green zongzi tumbling in the boiling water.
Somehow, he felt that his saliva was overflowing, and the cravings in his stomach were hooked.
"That's not right!"
Feng Zikang bit the tip of his tongue vigilantly, in exchange for a hint of clarity.
Turning around, he swept around and kicked the two jade furnaces to the ground!
"Hehehe, junior!
You're smart!
But if you salivate into me, even if you have the ability to pass through the sky, what can you do?
” Out of nowhere, a grim and indifferent female voice came.
Feng Zikang's body retreated violently, but it was too late!
The situation of the white bamboo house changed, the apricot blossoms on the windowsill turned into a two-headed snake with a strange smile, the original zongzi turned into two poisonous scorpions, and the pot of warm realgar wine also turned into green juice, to Dai Flow.
And the original bamboo wall turned into a prison of bones, trapping him in it!
Feng Zikang snorted coldly, and rose into the sky, and in the flash of the sword light, the white thatch flew everywhere, revealing the bracket of the white bones in it, this is a cage!
"Huh!
It turned out to be a cultivator, no wonder he was so bold!
” Feng Zikang looked through the gap in the white bones, and saw a cloud of colorful clouds floating in front of him with a little black, and the voice came from here.
Presumably the master here.
Feng Zikang didn't dare to slack off, arched his hand, and said loudly: "Senior, don't be angry."
Below, there is a disciple of the Longhu Mountain Soldier Family, who was ordered by the Elder Yunyiyun of the Good Gong Hall to come to convey the message to his seniors!
” "Oh?"
In the mist, a voice of surprise and joy came.
"Cloud ......
Wing?
He became an elder of the Good Gong Hall......
Yikes......"
The colorful clouds closed sharply, and a woman in blue holding a bone staff and covered with silver ornaments showed her figure.
She combed her hair in a high bun, her eyes were dark, she didn't look like a Han person, her skin was smooth, but the corners of her eyes were on both sides, and there were slight crow's feet, so she couldn't tell how old she was.
He ......
What does he want you to tell me?
” Her expression was very eager, and the hand holding the bone staff trembled uncontrollably.
"Could it be that I really didn't guess wrong at the beginning, it's really a love entanglement?"
When Feng Zikang took over Elder Yun's entrustment, he had seen his twisted attitude, and he suspected that it was a private affair at that time, but it was only later that Elder Yun said that he had the mentality of a naughty boy who made a bet and admit defeat.
But seeing this woman's reaction, to say that she has no personal feelings for Elder Yun is incomprehensible.
It's a pity that it seems that the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.
Looking at Elder Yun's attitude, it seems that he only cares about the gambling contract, the so-called affection, but he can't see half of it.
Feng Zikang guessed correctly, this woman and Elder Yun really had a relationship, but Yun Yi was obsessed with the way of immortality and didn't understand the amorous feelings, the woman was angry with him, saying that they had the secret method of Miao Jiang, and they could still live forever without cultivation.
Yun Yi didn't believe it, so he made a bet with her for three hundred years, and this woman really didn't know what method she used, and she is still a resident of her youth, immortal and immortal.
Yun Yi lost this bet, and he was embarrassed to admit defeat, so he asked Feng Zikang to top the cylinder.
"Senior, look, did you let me out first?"
Feng Zikang pointed to the white bone prison bitterly, the woman didn't say a word, her sleeves flicked, and the thousands of white bones that made up the prison spread out with a click, gathered up, turned into a bone grate, and inserted diagonally into her sideburns.
This supernatural power is really amazing, Feng Zikang is secretly frightened, this woman is not amazing, but judging from the supernatural power of the hand revealed, it is an understatement, not only half a trace of fireworks, but it is definitely not something that people in the foundation can easily do.
Is it really a Ning Dan master similar to Elder Yun?
Feng Zikang secretly complained in his heart, it turned out that he was still involved in such a love affair, according to the actions of this woman for hundreds of years, she was obviously not a good person, but she was afraid that she would love the old man in her heart, and now the old man's message was completely incomprehensible, in case she was annoyed and angry with herself, it would be very uneconomical.
This task is a private entrustment from Elder Yun, although there is no task bead, but the two of them have already reached a sense, if it can't be completed, the benefits that were knocked out from Elder Yun's hands before will naturally be taken back one by one, not to mention the task rewards after completion.
He had no choice but to pinch the Xinghe shuttle, ready to escape incognito at any time, and then he stubbornly said: "He wants me to tell my seniors a word." ” "What?"
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The woman's words were full of hope.
Feng Zikang gritted his teeth, "He said that the bet three hundred years ago was lost by Lao Yun!"
” When these words came out, Feng Zikang's heart was relieved, knowing that the so-called Elder Yun's private entrusted task had been completed, and the old man would definitely be able to sense it at this moment.
Next, what happens depends on the will of God.
However, the woman was silent for a long time, and did not react.
Feng Zikang was stunned, could it be that he guessed wrong?
When I looked up, I saw that the woman's expression was peculiar, and the fading light in her eyes gradually dimmed, revealing a little fierce, but she still opened her mouth in disbelief and asked, "Is this ,......
That's it?
Behind......
Not in the back?
” "Senior, there is really no ...... behind" "Cloud!
Wing!
” The woman suddenly roared wildly, her voice was torn, and when she shook her head, all the pearls and emeralds were scattered all over the ground, and her hair was scattered, completely lacking the temperament of being suitable and graceful.
"You!
Good!
” Her complexion was uncertain, her eyes were blood-red, and tears were rolling down her face.
"Junior!
Did the old fellow tell you who I am when he sent you?
” Feng Zikang sighed, knowing that it was the drama meat.
"I don't know ...... below" "Hahaha!"
The woman let out a maniacal laugh.
"You're too late!
You haven't even heard the name of the Hundred Poisons Fairy in Miaojiang?
” "Hundred poisons......
Fairy?
” Feng Zikang has to admit that this name is indeed prestigious, but it is too impersonal.
Maybe for hundreds of years, in a place like Miao Jiang where Gu is used for drugs, there will be hundreds of people with this kind of name.
No wonder Elder Yun didn't tell him the name of the messenger, and it was useless to say this kind of name.
Obviously, the name of the Hundred Poison Fairy did not deter him, Feng Zikang was calm, but he only took a step back slightly, putting himself in a state that was easier to defend.
The Hundred Poison Fairy laughed wildly to herself, and gradually in her eyes, the tears had flowed out, and she slowly bleed.
After a long time, she took a deep breath and asked coldly: "Since that old guy has admitted defeat, then junior, can he bring the bet?"
” "Bets?"
The second monk Feng Zikang was puzzled, and Elder Yun didn't mention this matter at all.
The face of the Hundred Poison Fairy sank.
"So, he's going to pay off?"