The Real Daughter Tells Fortunes Live

Chapter 648 Amplified Resentment

Fortunately, the Special Case Department now has enough manpower, otherwise, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to protect so many towns.

Several other people in the dragon vein were also in a tough fight. Although those in black cloaks were easy to deal with, the corpse puppets under them were troublesome.

Thanks to Yun Fusheng's previous guidance, they did not just use brute force and were able to deal with the corpse puppets with ease.

"Second Senior Brother!" Rong Yiheng saw Fu Yingyi being beaten out by Yang Zhen, and immediately wanted to step forward to help.

"I'm fine, take care of yourself." Fu Yingyi stood up and calmly dusted himself off.

Fu Yingyi slowly drew out his sword, and Rong Yiheng and Yun Shuo both chose to stay away from him.

The second senior brother was really angry and even pulled out the Seven Star Sword which he didn't use often.

"Let's hurry up so that we can help our junior uncle as soon as possible." Rong Yiheng looked at Yun Shuo, who nodded and began to attack vigorously.

At the Dragon Vein, resentment began to overflow from Qingyan and the others.

"Are you okay?" Yun Fusheng looked at them.

"Sir, we are fine, it's just that the resentment on our bodies is out of control." Qing Yan and the others shook their heads, indicating that they were fine.

"I..." Shi Xuan shook his head.

These grievances made his head swollen and made him feel uncomfortable.

"Shi Xuan, you come back first." Yun Fusheng put Shi Xuan into the jade gourd.

"Sir, is he okay?" Henghua looked at Yun Fusheng anxiously.

"Don't worry, he's fine. He's not as skilled at controlling his resentment as you are. He can stay awake in the jade gourd." Yun Fusheng explained to Henghua, and Henghua breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Fusheng lowered his head and looked at the jade gourd. Not only was his resentment out of control, it was also amplified.

Although Shi Xuan had figured it out, he still had a trace of resentment that could not be resolved. If she hadn't acted quickly, Shi Xuan would have lost control again.

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't control my emotions." In the jade gourd, after Shi Xuan calmed down, he apologized to Yun Fusheng.

"This is not your problem. You can rest in the jade gourd, calm down, and don't let those resentments control your mind." "Yes, sir."

When Yun Fusheng was about to step forward, he was stopped by Yan.

"We will need you for the rest. Leave these corpse puppets to us." Yan looked at Yun Fusheng and then at Gong Sixheng. Gong Sixheng nodded, and Yan rushed towards the corpse puppets that kept appearing.

Because of the dark clouds in the sky, the power and speed of these corpse puppets have increased a lot.

Behind Yan and the others, Yun Fusheng looked at the dragon veins within his sight and faintly saw several formations.

Come to think of it, the black mist formed by resentment was formed from these formations.

With the help of the power of dragon veins, a black mist of resentment can be formed that covers the sky and the sun.

Yun Fusheng waved a blasting talisman and made a gesture with both hands: "Broken!"

There was an explosion, and the formation flashed and lost its effect.

Yun Fusheng saw that the blasting talisman was working, so he hurried towards the other formations.

How could Wuwei fulfill her wish?

Flying forward to stop Yun Fusheng, Yun Fusheng held the Qingxie Sword and fought with Wuwei. There were other corpse puppets that wanted to get close to Yun Fusheng, but they were all eliminated by Gong Sisheng.

"Pfft~" Yun Fusheng was knocked out by Wuwei, and Gong Sisheng hurriedly caught her.

At this time, Yun Fusheng didn't notice at all how far Gong Sisheng was from her just now.

Wuwei took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. Yun Fusheng raised his hand to push Gong Sisheng aside and waved the Qingxie Sword to block him.

Wuwei was stabbed in the shoulder by the spiritual power of the Qingxie Sword, and the Qingxie Sword flew back to Yun Fusheng's hand.

"You can actually hurt me, hahaha, that's so interesting." Looking at the wound on his shoulder, Wuwei laughed crazily.

Although he was smiling, Yun Fusheng and the others could feel the murderous aura emanating from him.