Ultimate God Of Death

"It hurts... How long have I fainted?"

Ye Feng, who was gradually conscious, took a slight breath because of the severe pain from all over his body. In the final stage of self-healing, the physical pain was the most unbearable, but the pain all over also indicated that Ye Feng was almost better at this time.

"It doesn't take long, more than six hours. You'll be on your way early tomorrow morning. You have something to eat first, Ye Feng." Rihanna walked up to Ye Feng, tore open several small bags of vacuum packed compressed food, and then handed them to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took the food and looked carefully. It turned out to be a small piece of pizza. Although it didn't taste as good as what the pizza shop made now, Ye Feng was satisfied to have a bite of the food Ye Feng liked the second time on weekdays and a small piece of pizza in the depths of the inaccessible jungle.

"The times have really improved. When I ran around the world with Uncle Gong a few years ago, I could only eat compressed biscuits that could be used as bricks." Ye Feng ate up the palm sized compressed pizza and ate another steak.

Uncle Gong said with emotion: "the times are developing and science and technology are progressing. No one can hold what can be achieved."

"One thing will never change."

Uncle Gong looked at Ye Feng in his sleeping bag: "smelly boy, can you still remember what I told you?"

"Of course, the evil of human nature is eternal. Uncle Gong, I remember what you said." Ye Feng changed a more comfortable position in his sleeping bag.

In order to prevent possible dangers, there was no lighting around. Gong Jian hid most of the old man's face in the dark. Ye Feng couldn't see it, just as he couldn't see Gong Jian rang's inner thoughts so far.

"It's so late, Ye Feng, girl, you should take the time to have a rest. Tomorrow we'll try to find the borosha temple. I hope we're not late for the party." Gong jianrang said this, silently spread out his sleeping bag, turned in, turned his back to Ye Feng and rehana, and stopped talking.

When Uncle Gong's symmetrical snoring gradually sounded, Ye Feng and Rihanna looked at each other, but there was no verbal communication. They were worried about each other, slowly tangled and fell asleep.

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"Hey, wake up, Ye Feng, get up!"

"Shit!"

Ye Feng, who had planned to sleep a little longer, was directly fanned up by several big ear scrapers. He opened his eyes and let the old man roar at Gong jianrang, who slapped him in the face. He was wrapped in a sleeping bag like a caterpillar and was about to fight with Gong jianrang.

"I said you two stop making trouble, pack up your bags and set out. You still want to meet ghost people?" Rihanna gave Ye Feng a kick angrily, and then ordered Ye Feng and Gong Jian to pack up and set out quickly.

Ye Feng shouted wrongfully, "I'm still a patient!"

Uncle Gong took Ye Feng's ass and said, "pretend to be a patient and go on the road."

"Really, you have such a broken attitude towards the hero who bravely fought against the ghost people. Don't expect me to save you next time! Eh, no, I mean not to save uncle Gong, an old bastard. Rihanna, how can I leave you? You are the true love of my life -"

Gong Jian asked the old man curiously, "did the love of your life break through the three figures?"

"You should be responsible, uncle Gong. You have just broken through the 50 mark and are still far from the three figures - Hey! Rihanna, why are you cutting me with a knife!?" looking at a wound gushing blood on your right arm, Ye Feng looked at Rihanna who was wiping the blood on the blade.

Rihanna smiled and said to Ye Feng, "try whether the knife is sharp enough. You can grow well in a while. Do you have a problem cutting you?"

"No, no problem, you can..."

"All right, there's no time for mischief. Let's go." put on the adventure backpack, Gong Jian asked the old man to lead Ye Feng and Rihanna towards the end of the trip - the brahsha temple.

Walking in the dense jungle, Ye Feng and his party were lucky not to encounter other dangers except a few colorful tropical poisonous snakes whose names could not be called. To their surprise, there are almost no large animals or even small creatures in the jungle. The number of species here is surprisingly small. Except snakes and insects, almost no other creatures live in the jungle.

Although the three of Ye Feng just walked in a hurry in the jungle and didn't explore the whole dense jungle in depth, they didn't even see the traces of animal survival in the process of moving forward, which only shows that there are not many living creatures in this seemingly vibrant jungle.

"By the way, I forgot to ask, did you check the ghost man's body yesterday?" walking in the middle of the team, Ye Feng suddenly remembered this question.

"Well, I've found something." Rihanna answered simply behind Ye Feng.

Ye Feng asked curiously, "what did you find? You didn't take a piece of ghost meat. Did you roast it and taste it?"

Rihanna looked at Ye Feng with disgust: "how is it possible? What are you thinking in your mind?"

Gong Jian, the leader of the walking group, let the old man say aloud, "that's human meat. No one dares to eat it when it's roasted."

Ye Feng couldn't believe it and shouted, "human flesh!? what do you mean? Uncle Gong, you mean ghost people are disguised as human beings!? how can it be? The strength of the monster can't be possessed by normal human beings at all. Have all the capable people been so miserable now? Run to the jungle where birds don't shit and make a living as dolls?"

Uncle Gong looked back at Ye Feng speechless, and then said, "can you tell me why your brain hole is so wonderful? Ghost people are really disguised by people, but not by living people. They are ghost people who have died for thousands of years."

Ye Feng said firmly, "do you mean to say that I have a big brain hole? Listen to your own words, the ghost who has died for thousands of years? The zongzi has rotted for so long, not to mention that I have had a positive competition with this thing. It obviously has a high intelligence. How can it be the ghost in your mouth!?"

Gong Jian turned the old man's conversation and talked to Ye Feng about another topic: "Ye Feng, you should know that the people of the borussa empire are different from the races in other places."

Ye Feng frowned and said: "Of course, these are common sense. Now, for example, the human beings on earth are the descendants of one Homo sapiens, the last Homo sapiens who survived the survival of the fittest. I remember that the descendants of the last other Homo sapiens in history were found on an island by colonists at the end of the 19th century and exterminated."

Gong Jian asked the old man to stop and looked into Ye Feng's eyes: "you're right. The girl and I found a ghost's short leg. Except that the short leg was hidden in a fluffy dress, the skin color of the man's broken foot was bright light cyan. It was obvious that he had been treated with antisepsis. There were seven toes on the broken foot."

Ye Feng stared round his eyes and shouted incredulously, "seven toes! The ghost man is a borussian!"

"That's right."