Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 143 19th Floor of Black Prison [4]

Mo Fenghua didn't pay much attention to it, she thought it should be because of practicing "Huai Chun Shu" and eating the red fruit that formed a temporary infuriating qi in her body that was difficult to clear, and it will get better after a long time.

Mo Fenghua smiled lightly: "So what?"

Seeing that she didn't care, the old man said anxiously: "Girls, since we are both cultivators and fellow Taoists, this old man kindly reminds you that there is a divine power in your body that you cannot control. You will explode and die!"

Mo Fenghua's heart skipped a beat, cultivating the Tao?

Although the old man was talking nonsense, she felt that he was indeed a cultivator.

What does he mean by saying that she has uncontrollable divine power in her body?
Although I somewhat believe what you say, the old man, but at the gate of the Great Buddha Temple, Mo Fenghua can't say anything to him, let alone divine power?Ridiculous, how can there be any divine power in her body.

Even Gun Gun is at best an elf who has become a spirit, not even a fairy, so how could he have supernatural powers!

Mo Fenghua took out a small silver ingot weighing about five taels and put it in the old man's hand, and said with a smile: "Old man, this is the gold for you. After half a month, if I really die, my soul will die." came to find you..."

Mo Fenghua left behind a sentence, but the old man chased after her: "Hey, girl, wait! Wait, what the old man said is true, you are a mortal body with a mortal body , can't bear that kind of divine power^...you will really die in half a month..."

Mo Fenghua's voice was so loud that Mo Fenghua felt restless. She stopped suddenly, turned her head suddenly, and her thoughts were activated, like countless needles, piercing the old man in an instant: "If you talk nonsense, I will kill you..."

The old man was shocked and stopped, not daring to move forward.

After Mo Fenghua got into the carriage and the carriage started, he shouted again: "Girl, girl... You must pay attention, the pain will get worse and worse in the next few days... If you... believe the old man... Just come here to find the old man..."

The old man looked at the direction where Mo Fenghua's carriage disappeared, clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed the palm of his left hand, and said to himself with a painful face: "It's a pity, it's a pity...such a good and flawless spirit body , It would be a pity if he died... If he can join our sect to practice, he will definitely make a huge leap...Then the sect competition ten years later, what is there to be afraid of!"

He turned around a few times, scratching his hair irritably.

Gritting his teeth at last, as if making up his mind, he took out a dark brown talisman stacked into a triangle from his bosom, put the middle and index fingers of his right hand together on the talisman, and said to him, "Senior brother, I found a cultivator in the human world." A girl with excellent aptitude, I will not go back for now... After I convince her, I will bring her back to the sect together."

A thick male voice came from the prisoner, he laughed loudly: "Okay, very good... No matter what method you use, you must bring him back..."

The old man smiled wryly, that girl is not easy to deal with, and she comes from a very wealthy family, so if he wants to persuade her, he is really not sure.

but--

This may be the hope of their sect's revival, and we cannot give up on it.

The old man said: "Don't worry, senior brother, I will do my best..."

Disconnecting the talisman casually, the old man's feet were blown by wind, and he chased the direction where Mo Fenghua disappeared...

(End of this chapter)