Chapter 100
Feng Wuye didn't tell the truth to Qin Zicheng.
The evil gathering formation was indeed broken by her.
But the evil energy there was not all purified.
Feng Wuyao went this time, thinking about gathering the remaining evil energy and refining it by himself.
When she was sleeping, she refined some of the evil spirits, and at the same time, she realized that she could refine these evil spirits and then pass them to her servant beasts.
The bun was half-opened because it used her blood.
As the king of all beasts, he was originally quite brave, but he has not yet fully grown up, so his ferociousness is naturally not as good as those adult tigers.
But Baozi had a contract with her, and because she was a servant beast, she could only be loyal to her and could receive the master's orders through consciousness.
Therefore, Feng Wuyao was thinking that while improving his strength, he could not forget the buns.
The servant beast was originally a dying existence. It was originally a dead beast, but it was resurrected again, so it was naturally different from ordinary beasts.
As long as Feng Wuye is alive, the servant beast will not die.
In Feng Wuyao's opinion, no matter how good the guard is, it is not as useful as her bun.
One man and one tiger entered the depths of the forest.
As for the other guards accompanying him, they were sent out by Feng Wuyao with various errands.
Of course, it's not considered perfunctory to them.
After all, when you come here, you naturally have to collect some useful information.
After the bun ran a few steps, he let out a tiger roar with incredible majesty.
Feng Wuyao knew that Baozi had discovered this.
After she opened the grass, she realized that there was a cave here.
The entrance of the hole is very short and will reach her waist.
If it weren't for seeing the bun in, Feng Wuyao would never have been willing to drill into this dog hole.
It looks inconspicuous outside and is even a bit dilapidated. When you enter it, there is a different world.
There are all kinds of beds, tables and stools, and even some cooking utensils.
Feng Wuyao observed back and forth here for a few rounds and finally confirmed that someone had lived here for a long time.
Moreover, from various details, the other party should still be a very particular person.
Feng Wuyao sighed, "Sure enough, it's still a step late. Tsk, are you trying to play hide-and-seek with me? OK, let's see if I'll get you out one day!"
Although he was angry, Feng Wuyao still remembered his important business.
Two hours later.
Qin Zicheng arrived with a large number of officers and soldiers, and the nearby villagers seemed to be quite frightened.
In order to make it easier for everyone to enter and exit, Feng Wuye used his spiritual power to open the hole before they came.
At least, three or four people can go in and out side by side.
"What's going on?"
Feng Wuyao shook his head, with a hard-to-speak expression, "Mr. Song should not go in, I'm worried that you will die suddenly."
Song Lun:...I thank you for your concern!
Soon, even when Jinwu came out, his face turned a little pale.
This made Song Lun even more curious about what was inside the cave.
Feng Wuyao sat on a stone, bent one leg, and held a dog-tail grass that he had grabbed from somewhere in his mouth, looking very ruffian.
"Mr. Song is knowledgeable, have you ever heard of curiosity killing cats?"
Song Lun looked choked and looked like he wanted to vomit blood.
"There is nothing else except for the bones."
Upon hearing this, Song Lun glared, "You are too underestimating me, right?"
Chapter completed!