Chapter 131 Wulin Misleading Story 5

Feng Wu, who had no curiosity, simply ignored the three unconscious men. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the system in his mind, which had been quiet and silent, started yelling loudly.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, host. Why does the soul of the lord appear in this small world?" The system screamed in shock at the faint red exclamation mark on the system panel.

In the previous world, it had secretly left a small string of data in the master's soul in order to explore the master's soul. After completing the mission in the previous world and the master's soul disappeared, the exclamation mark on the panel did not light up again. It even speculated that the master might have returned to another small world belonging to Ji Changsheng's body. Otherwise, the host would not have thought to directly enter the small world with Ji Changsheng.

Feng Wu panicked for no reason and blurted out, "What's going on? Shouldn't he be in his own little world? The mission isn't finished yet... No, system, can you check the status of the mission in Langjun's little world?"

The system did not dare to delay and immediately opened the task panel. The originally gray progress bar on the panel was now filled with red, and behind it was a sign indicating that the task had been completed.

"Hmm... Host, the mission in the master's small world has just been displayed as completed..." The system silently used time to convert the time in the master's small world. The master there is at most in his early thirties this year. Unless he dies, his soul cannot leave his body at will.

No, the master is different. In the last small world, didn’t the master’s soul directly possess Liu Fengniang’s husband Zhu Changdan?

Maybe it's the same this time. The master just wants to find a host, so his soul is transported to someone in this small world, while Ji Changsheng in another world is still alive and well.

"Master Host, maybe the Lord will come through the next small world to find you, just like in the last world!"

Feng Wu remained silent, and finally said, "The mission in that world is completed, so we can't enter it, right?"

"Uh, well... after the mission is completed, the main system will directly block the coordinates and spatial channel of that small world. Pink, Pink has no way to locate it anymore..."

Feng Wu, who had known this, was not disappointed. She rarely felt any remorse and comforted herself. "It's okay. I'll make the best of it. I'll find the person first and then we'll talk about it!" She would find people one by one to ask everything she needed to know.

Even the system could think of so much, and Feng Wu could only think of more. Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Feng Wu suddenly turned around and fixed his eyes on the small building on the lake.

Feng Wu even forgot to use his spiritual sense. He flew across the lake at high speed like an arrow shot from a bow. He didn't even notice the splashing water wet his shoes. With a neat turn, he landed steadily on the corridor above the second-floor attic.

He hurried to the main room, opened the door, and walked straight around the two people who were lying on the ground. Feng Wu sat on the edge of the couch and put his hand on the man's thin shoulders. As soon as he got close, he felt the familiar breath and sighed helplessly.

He held the man tightly in his arms, pinched the tip of his almost transparent ear, and said sullenly, "Why bother?"

The man was half asleep when he smelled a familiar scent from deep within his soul. He buried his face in Feng Wu's neck with satisfaction, and his lips couldn't help but caress the smooth skin of her neck, leaving a light and gentle kiss.

Feng Wu's face darkened: "...You take advantage of the fact that you are unconscious to take advantage of women at will. What's your mind, you guy?" She shouted in a weak voice.

Feng Wu frowned after taking the pulse of the man who was speaking and doing things while he was unconscious. He was as weak as a newborn baby.

After feeding him a vitality pill, Feng Wu's fingertips were still pressing on the man's pulse. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the pulse under his fingertips gradually beat stronger. Although it was still some distance away from that of an ordinary person, it was incomparable to the glass body just now.

Helping someone to break the chains around their ankles, Feng Wu just turned around when he met a pair of eyes as clear and transparent as glass beads. The man blinked, raised his lips and smiled, making all the flowers pale in comparison. His pleasant male voice was clear and mellow, with a hint of coquettish milk, "Wife... hug me!"

Feng Wu was surprised and asked: "...You, know me?"

The man shook his head in confusion, then nodded even more confusedly, his eyes fixed on Feng Wu. He asked puzzledly, "Oh, right? You're my wife, and I don't seem to know you? Oh, I have a headache from thinking about you. My wife, hug me, my husband!"

Feng Wu quickly hugged the man tightly, rubbed his head soothingly, and said softly: "If you can't remember, don't think about it. You will remember it later."

The man, comforted by the hug, immediately smiled and nodded in agreement, "Yeah, I just thought about it and my head is about to explode. It hurts so much. Wife, you have to love me more!"

Feng Wu: "...Okay." This guy looked silly, but he was actually acting more like a spoiled brat than usual. Stroking the man's bony back, Feng Wu's brows lit up with a cheerful smile.

Now is not a good time to ask the reason. Feng Wu just helped the people up, and the eyelids of the two unconscious people on the ground twitched. After a while, they opened their eyes almost at the same time. After their eyes adjusted to the light, they looked around.

In their sight, a woman was hugging his young master and touching him all over. Thinking of the lustful face of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult, both of them felt their scalps almost exploded. If this witch succeeded, the prince would skin them both alive.

Regardless of their weak bodies, they staggered to their feet. The thick ropes that bound them made them feel so tight that they could no longer feel the pain. They glared at Feng Wu's back with their tiger eyes, "You perverted witch, let go of my prince!"

Feng Wu blinked: "..." This lecherous woman, is she talking about me? ?