I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 457
In just a few days, the spirit sons of the Leihuoyu family who came here bright and beautiful, now all describe themselves as a mess.

At this moment, they didn't even care about the dirt on their clothes, they were like frightened birds, as long as they sensed any movement, they would immediately enter a defensive combat state.

They haven't had a real sleep for several days, and fortunately they are all spiritual masters, if it were an ordinary person, it would be difficult for them to even move.

Of course, if ordinary people fell into this area, they would not be able to live today.

Breaking through the siege of monsters again, the running righteous and fearless counted the number of people around him.

Four more people got separated.

Knowing in his heart that those four people are more dangerous than good, righteous and fearless is still deceiving himself and praying that the four people will be more flexible in their actions alone, and the target in the eyes of the monsters will be smaller, and maybe the chance of persevering to the end is higher.

"Ah! Rather than expending spiritual power to escape, it's better to fight them!" Feng Zongyun, the son of Feng Jialing in the team, roared angrily.

Others saw the scarlet bloodshot eyes in his eyes and showed a clear expression.

Feng Zongyun fell into the initial state of spiritual poison.

"Kill them, and it will be over if you kill them enough." Feng Zongyun shouted.

"If you want to kill yourself, kill yourself!" He Lianli retorted.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zongyun really stopped, the nightmare ghost came out from the underworld and surrounded him, and then rushed to the side without hesitation.

"Come back!" It was too late when Yiwuwei found out.

His face changed instantly, and he made a decisive decision, "Help!"

"He wants to die by himself, why bother to help." The voice of opposition stood up.

"That's right, whoever has the energy to manage a madman now, even if he is saved for a while, what if he continues to go crazy and hurt everyone?"

Righteousness and fearlessness also understand this truth. If others don't want to, he can't go alone.

Taking one last look at Feng Zongyun, Gongyi Wuwei turned his head.

How does the book of righteousness manage to carry out the cleansing test every time it is celibate?

A voice came from the side, "And when you hear about the trial mission of the Book of Justice, you are twice as normal?"

When Yi Wuwei saw the speaker, he realized that he had just accidentally muttered the question in his heart.

Facing He Lianli's inquiry, Gongyi Wuwei moved his lips and did not speak.

He comes from the family of righteousness, but he is not from the lineage of the head of the family, so the information he can get is not comprehensive.

But as far as he knows, doubling is the task of Yishu before he went to Duer Academy. Recently he heard that Yishu occasionally comes back to be tested again. It is not double, but triple the task of other trials. ,even……

Gongyi Wuwei did not speak, He Lianli thought it was a secret of the Yiyi family that could not be disclosed to the outside world, so he did not continue to explore.

They were exhausted from running, and finally escaped from the pursuit of the monsters. They arranged spells to cover up their breath before they could rest for a while.

"Feng Zongyun should be gone." I don't know who sighed in a low voice.

The others didn't answer when they heard it, and acquiesced to this fact.

The real fact is that Feng Zongyun desperately rushed into the group of ghosts to fight, killing more and more, getting deeper and deeper, his five senses were full of ghosts, and when he felt like a boundless hell, he finally regained his senses in vain. The instinct to survive was aroused.

It's a pity that at this time, he was already in too deep, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and even Qi Gui was faintly rebellious, and it was impossible to break through with his own strength.

His eyes were red, and his trembling hands took out a secret order to ask for help.

But the secret order was not activated, which meant that the time limit for his trial was not enough, and he didn't clean up enough evils.

Finally, the hope of survival was also shattered.

Feng Zongyun's eyes were filled with despair, madness, and grief.

At this time, it would be better not to be sober, and it would be more enjoyable to go crazy and die directly, so that you don't have to bear the process of your own death soberly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Feng Zongyun yelled madly while kneeling with his head in his arms, suffering from the double torment of spirit poison and strange backlash, his vision was hazy.

Time seems to slow down at this moment, why hasn't he been torn apart by the monster?

Feng Zongyun still had a sober mind to have such doubts.

He looked up with his hazy eyes open, but he couldn't see anything clearly, but he heard a lot of overlapping sounds separated by layers of membranes in his ears.

"Wow, ah, I said that there must be people around here so densely!"

"Come on, Qiao Daqiang! The Hammer of Opening Heaven and Earth—!"

"Wu Tuntun stutters, don't lose to them, it's open to everyone!"

"Look at me, look at me."

Feng Zongyun: "???"

Could it be the phantom before death, the magic sound of spiritual poison entering deep pollution?

The strange tide surrounding him was broken through a hole, and a huge figure approached him.

It's a weird thing.

What should come is still coming.

Feng Zongyun gave a bleak smile. As the figure got closer and closer, he gradually saw a little bit of the other person's appearance, and then the miserable smile at the corner of his mouth froze halfway.

A girl rode on the neck of the monster [Great Mouth], poked her head out from its shoulder, and asked carelessly, "Are you okay?"

Feng Zongyun: "..."

Wu Zhien stared at the man's eyes, "The eyes are so red, the spirit poison is coming to a moderate level, right? Now, I have the detoxification pill, do you want to buy it?"

Feng Zongyun heard clearly but didn't speak, it must be a hallucination, otherwise, how could he be so lucky, just when his spirit poison was dying, he heard that someone was going to give (sell) him a detoxification pill?
Wu Zhien shook his hand, "Stupid? Is it too late? Are you already crazy?"

She jumped off [Jukou], patted [Jukou]'s leg after landing, "Tuntun, go eat."

[Giant Mouth] Turning around the bulky body, the mouth opened and extended to the entire face, and let out a low growl.

Feng Zongyun was startled, his dull mind only realized one thing at this time.

The girl in front of me is wearing black and red clothes!
Although he still couldn't see the specific details clearly, he remembered that there was a news spread in Leihuoyu not long ago-Leihuoyu and Yongmengxiang have diplomatic relations, and the crypt trial site is open to night tour envoys, and the highness of Yongmengxiang has already Bring someone here.

Night Tourist!
Detox pill!
Feng Zongyun's mind was filled with these two thoughts.

"Buy! I buy!"

He crawled towards Wu Zhien.

"Hiss. I was shocked." Wu Zhien jumped back, "I thought you were crazy."

Feng Zongyun couldn't care less about what she said, "Help me..."

Wu Zhien: "Got it, got it."

She bent down, took out the detoxification pill from the wish bag and handed it to Feng Zongyun.

The latter immediately stuffed it into his mouth.

Wu Zhien: "Hey, I remember it. According to the market price, you can give me the spirit crystal after you recover, or you can also use other equivalent materials."

Feng Zongyun couldn't answer her words, and felt a strong burning sensation all over his body, but this feeling was not painful, but full of fighting spirit, he wanted to find an opponent to vent it out immediately.

He suddenly stood up and rushed towards the remaining monsters.

The impulse this time was different from the previous spirit poison out of control. He clearly felt that he was going mad, and with the madness, his rationality became more and more clear.

The weird things around were almost wiped out by Wu Zhien and his group, and it didn't take long for Feng Zongyun to join the battle.

At this time, his body's spiritual power was almost empty, but his five senses returned to normal. Only then did he see the surrounding environment clearly, including the 'Night Tourist' who had just sold him the detoxification pill.

Wu Zhi'en has already ridden on Qi Gui's [Jukou]'s neck again, beside Qiao Huai, Cao Ji, Liu Changyuan and other teenagers who gathered one after another.

Feng Zongyun's eyes were filled with disbelief.

These teenagers, big or small, are all official spiritual masters!
I knew that the background of Yongmengxiang was terrible, and there was a way to cultivate people without fear of spirit poison since childhood, but most of the night tour envoys in this world are teenagers, as young as the highness named Mi Feixue and the girl named Pei Rongrong ... Now it is a group!
"You...you are also night tour envoys?" Feng Zongyun's throat was astringent.

Qiao Huai: "Hmph."

Feng Zongyun didn't know what he said wrongly that caused the other party's displeasure.

When I was at a loss, I heard Wu Zhien explain: "Not yet, we are in the reserves now."

Feng Zongyun: "..."

At such an age, with such cultivation and actual combat ability, he is not considered an official night tour envoy?

In an instant, he felt that his status as a spiritual son of an aristocratic family had lost the sense of nobility in the past, and his straight shoulders retracted by two points.

(End of this chapter)