Chapter 339 Feng's Condition

When the wind rose, he still had worries about Mu Anxiao in his heart, and kept staring at Feng Feng’s face without looking away, not hearing Zhang Yan’s question.

Zhang Yan understood Feng Qishi’s mood at the moment, so he shifted his gaze to the wolf demon and asked, "Are they all gone?"

"They haven't left, I can come in," the wolf demon turned its head to look at Zhang Yan, deliberately not speaking properly.

Zhang Yan had long expected that the wolf demon would not speak to him nicely, so without a word, he walked up to Feng Qishi.

Feng Qishi’s eyes did not leave Feng Feng’s sleeping face: "That fool, can he really do it?" Saying that, he turned to look at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan looked at Feng Qishi’s nervous expression and smiled: "Don't say that, the fool you met might be pretending to be a fool."

"What do you mean by that?" Feng Qishi frowned slightly.

"It means, don't worry, she will definitely save your sister," Zhang Yan said, fixing his gaze on Feng Feng’s face.

Feng Qishi let out a long sigh and said, "Can I talk to Mu Anxiao?"

"Talk?" Zhang Yan repeated, turning his head to meet Feng Qishi’s gaze: "I've told you so much, and you still don't trust her."

"Brother, please."

Hearing Feng Qishi’s address, Zhang Yan thought of Shen Yan in his past life, who never wanted to call him brother, and felt pleased. He immediately agreed, "Okay, I promise you." Saying that, he extended two fingers and circled them above Feng Feng’s body, then pointed his fingertips at Feng Feng’s forehead.

Inside Feng Feng, Mu Anxiao, who was looking for the second evil spirit, stopped, suddenly turned her head to look at the spot of light where Zhang Yan was casting the spell, and asked mentally, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yan glanced at Feng Qishi behind him and said, "Feng Qishi doesn't trust you."

Mu Anxiao frowned and said mentally, "If he doesn't trust me, so be it. I advise you not to disturb me."

"He wants to talk to you," Zhang Yan added.

Mu Anxiao took a deep breath, put down her hand that was ready to cast a spell, and clicked her tongue, saying, "That guy is really troublesome."

"He is troublesome, but in his eyes, your sister's life is in your hands. You should clarify it with him," Zhang Yan said plainly.

Mu Anxiao sighed softly, placed her index finger on her forehead, and said, "Let him speak."

Hearing Mu Anxiao agree, Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and used his other hand to pull Feng Qishi’s arm, saying, "You can talk to her now."

Feng Qishi nodded and said, "Fool, you must be careful, be very careful, don't be careless, understand? Absolutely do not damage my sister's organs."

Mu Anxiao frowned slightly, then looked around and said, "Don't worry, as long as I don't cast spells, your sister will be fine."

"Then you mean, if you cast spells, my sister will have problems," Feng Qishi said anxiously, "In that case, you must control yourself."

"What do you mean by that?" Mu Anxiao asked, checking the surroundings.

"What I mean is, if you can talk to the second evil spirit nicely, don't fight. Because if you do, you will only hurt my sister."

"I know," Mu Anxiao replied, just as the second evil spirit suddenly appeared behind Mu Anxiao.

"Still have time to chat, which shows you have no intention of finding me."

Hearing this, Mu Anxiao directly removed her finger from her forehead, turned to look at the second evil spirit, narrowed her eyes, and remained silent.

Outside Feng Feng's body, Feng Qishi was shocked the moment his connection with Mu Anxiao was suddenly severed, "Has something happened?" Saying that, he looked at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan withdrew his hand and said, "She has encountered the second evil spirit."

Feng Qishi became nervous and said to Feng Feng’s body, "Don't use any spells, Mu fool." xxs壹贰

Inside Feng Feng’s body, Mu Anxiao rolled her eyes upon hearing Feng Qishi’s instructions.

Seeing Mu Anxiao’s expression, the second evil spirit laughed: "It seems you really don't plan to fight me."

"You heard," Mu Anxiao said, then coldly sneered: "Yes, you are in Feng Feng's body. As long as you want to hear something, you can definitely hear it. Oh, I really asked a redundant question."

"You have self-awareness. I am considered half the owner of this body, you..."

"Feng Feng's consciousness is still there," Mu Anxiao said coldly.

"Still there?" The second evil spirit’s expression froze.

"Using stolen purple fire to cause trouble, you are truly amazing," Mu Anxiao said coldly, "Now, I will let you see her." Saying that, she waved her hand and conjured a red lantern.

The second evil spirit looked at Feng Feng, who was squatting in the corner, surrounded by blood vessels, by the red light of the red lantern, and widened his eyes: "Why is she here?"

Mu Anxiao said, "Your trap is set very well, but you missed the timing."

"Why?" The second evil spirit looked at Feng Feng in disbelief.

"I told you," Mu Anxiao said, conjuring a new hourglass in front of the second evil spirit again, "Your time is up, and Feng Feng has only become depressed over a small matter. As long as the misunderstanding is resolved, everything will be fine, but your ending is different."

"What do you want to do?" The second evil spirit was terrified.

Mu Anxiao said, "Your hand is starting to dissipate, and you still ask me what I want to do, it's ridiculous." After speaking, she instantly conjured silver ropes and threw them towards the second evil spirit.

"You can't catch me."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the second evil spirit finished speaking, the silver rope accurately bound his body.

"I promised Feng Qishi not to use spells, but I didn't promise not to use magical artifacts," Mu Anxiao said, turning to look at Feng Feng, who was squatting in the corner, and frowned.

"Once a person suffers emotional damage, it is impossible to heal completely, you..."

The second evil spirit was halfway through his sentence when Mu Anxiao flicked her hand back, and the second evil spirit was silenced.

"You talk too much," she said, lowering her eyes to observe Feng Feng's condition.

At this moment, Feng Feng was trembling all over, with no spiritual energy left. Mu Anxiao looked at her like this and thought about what the second evil spirit had just said. She thought: If I had approached her directly to talk, she definitely wouldn't have responded, and in the end, it would have been all for nothing. Thinking this, she turned to look at the second evil spirit and said, "If you help me, I will help you."

Hearing Mu Anxiao's words, the second evil spirit turned his face away.

"What, you don't want to talk to me?" Mu Anxiao asked.

The second evil spirit tightly pursed his lips and shook his head.

Mu Anxiao narrowed her eyes and said, "I know you don't want to die. If you really wanted to die, you wouldn't be so eager to find a body. Of course, if you really wanted her to perish together, you wouldn't commit suicide in front of everyone. So, as long as you promise not to talk nonsense and help me, perhaps I can prevent your soul from being annihilated."