Chapter 1553
The flesh corpse looked at Wu Feng pitifully, and the tears from the corners of its eyes slid down onto its ferocious face. Wu Feng's heart trembled as he saw it. Wu Feng knew in his heart that what happened to it So looking at him like this, he wanted him to save his life. Anyway, it also helped Wu Feng once, which made him look like this.

Meat corpses should not have human feelings, but this flesh corpse is different. It has been sealed in this mass grave for many years, and this place is an excellent place to raise corpses. This flesh corpse can also be regarded as Some practices, more or less ignorant feelings, when Wu Feng summoned it with the Maoshan Emperor Bell, it believed that Wu Feng was its master.

Now that masked old Taoist is going to take the life of this corpse, how can Wu Feng refuse to save him?

A big foot stepped on the fleshy corpse's fat head, which seemed to weigh a thousand catties. The fleshy corpse's burly body shook like chaff, and it couldn't move.

The person who stepped on the corpse's head was naturally the masked old man, but seeing him unhurriedly shaking out a few talismans from his sleeves, he made a gesture of sticking them on the corpse's forehead. At that time, Wu Feng arrived just in time, and hurriedly said: "Senior, wait a moment, this junior has something to say..."

The masked old man slowly raised his head, looked at Wu Feng, and said lightly without any expression in his eyes: "Boy, just say what you want, the poor man has no time to spend here with you , After dealing with this corpse, there are still many things to do."

Wu Feng took a deep breath, hesitated for a while, and then said: "This senior, this junior has followed Master Qingfeng since childhood, and has a little understanding of some things about corpse transformation. This flesh corpse is not a vicious evil thing. Why don't you just seal it in the ground again, after all, it also saved the junior's life, and seeing it disappear like this, the junior is really sorry..."

"Are you finished?"

Before Wu Feng could finish his sentence, the masked old man asked coldly, his eyes looked a bit gloomy.

"Senior... this junior knows that I shouldn't have made such a rude request, but this flesh corpse really saved my life. If it wasn't for it, I would have been killed by that monster from Siam long ago. Can senior Give the younger generation a bit of noodle, let it go this time, the younger generation will definitely remember the great kindness, and never forget it!"

Wu Feng really didn't know what to say. He cupped his hands and knelt on the ground on one knee, already begging the masked old man.

Unexpectedly, the old man let out a cold snort, and said angrily: "Boy, don't push yourself too hard. This corpse has been sealed here for decades by the poor man. I am confident that no one can lift the seal on this coffin. But it was broken by your kid by coincidence. This account was not settled with you, which is already very polite to you. If it weren't for the fact that you and the poor Taoist are both monks, you would be like this corpse at this moment ——The soul flies away!"

The masked old Taoist stared fiercely at Wu Feng for a moment, and the words "souls fly away" popped out one by one.

The matter has reached such a point that it has become a stalemate. Wu Feng wanted to say something else, but at this moment, old Liu Tou walked behind Wu Feng at some point, grabbed Wu Feng's shoulder, and said, "Wu Feng Feng, don't compete with this Taoist priest. This fleshy corpse is not a good thing. No one can tell what will happen in the future. Why don't you let this Taoist priest refine it... "

(End of this chapter)

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