Under Su Luo's cover, the little black cat and the green-feathered fairy vine rushed into the mountain of snake bone garbage, and searched for the closing mechanism according to the clues provided by Su Luo.
Feng Weiyuan was a little confused when he saw Su Luo gradually moving towards that direction, but he still looked like he was enjoying the show.
He is crazy most of the time, but sometimes his mind suddenly becomes clear.
He kidnapped Su Luo just to torture her and make her wander between life and death, so he would never let Su Luo have an easy time.
Even if he was in a mad state, his body's instinct would execute his orders, which was to torture Su Luo!
When he saw Su Luo hiding in the garbage dump, his eyes darkened and a chill shot out of him.
Just when he was about to pull Su Luo out from the garbage dump, he suddenly heard a crunching sound.
Turning around, I saw that the arrow groove that had been extended was now shrinking back with a click. Does this mean that the game of shooting thousands of arrows at once is over?
Sure enough, as the arrow trough retracted, the arrows that were originally as numerous as cow hairs suddenly stopped.
The arrows that were shot out seemed to have spirits, flying back and forth with a whoosh.
The arrows that were originally scattered on the ground were all recovered at this moment.
After the recovery was completed, the arrow slot was finally completely closed.
The wall returned to its original state, as if the volley of arrows had never occurred.
It was not until it became quiet that the fat uncle and Tang Yalan stumbled out of the pile of snakes.
The fat uncle saw the wall that was so tightly sealed that there was not a single flaw. His mouth opened wide, and the muscles in his cheeks trembled with fear. He muttered to himself, "Death mode, it really has been activated..."
He shouted at Feng Weiyuan, his eyes red as if blood was emerging: "You lunatic! Lunatic!!!"
Death mode?
Su Luo frowned slightly when she saw the fat uncle who rushed forward and almost tore Feng Weiyuan apart, but was afraid of his strength and could only roar and roar angrily.
Tang Yalan even asked directly, "What is death mode?"
The fat uncle rolled his eyes at Tang Yalan in annoyance and said, "Death mode is death mode, literally."
"That means everyone is going to die?!" A hint of horror flashed in Tang Yalan's eyes.
The fat uncle snorted coldly: "Everyone is going to die, even himself! No one can escape!"
Su Luo frowned slightly, looked at Feng Weiyuan, and asked coldly, "Do we have a grudge?"
What kind of hatred or resentment could make Feng Weiyuan choose this method?
At this time, Feng Weiyuan still had a trace of clarity. He sneered repeatedly: "We have no grudges."
Su Luo suddenly remembered that the fat uncle had mentioned the real reason why Feng Weiyuan went crazy, and a light bulb went off in her head.
Since she had no grudge against Feng Weiyuan, then the one who really had a grudge against him was...
"Is it him?" Su Luo suddenly clenched her fists.
Feng Weiyuan stared at Su Luo with an unfathomable look, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes: "You are from the spiritual world, but you have some brains."
Someone from the spirit world? The fat uncle suddenly jumped away from Su Luo.
The world of cultivation and the world of spirits have always been irreconcilable, like water and fire cannot coexist, it's either you die or I live.
At this moment, Su Luo was really sure that Feng Weiyuan's real target was Nangong Liuyun, not her.
"Are you using me to lure him into this death mode? You want to die with him!" Su Luo understood Feng Weiyuan's true purpose.
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