After Mo Jing sent Bei Mingfeng back, he sat on the ground and chatted with Bei Mingfeng about all sorts of things.
While he was talking nonsense, he heard Ayun's voice.
"Mo Jing, tell Bei Mingfeng secretly that this war is not over yet, there is still..."
After Mo Jing heard the voice transmission, he put his arm around Bei Mingfeng's shoulders, looked around cautiously, and said mysteriously in a low voice:
"Brother Bei Ming, since we have the good fortune to meet, I might as well tell you something in secret. There is something strange about the collapse of the army of corpses. If you don't believe me, you can look around. Some of the destroyed corpses have returned to their original positions."
Bei Ming Feng was shocked.
He looked up and saw Mo Jing's serious expression, so he looked around carefully with full of doubts. The more he looked, the tighter his brows furrowed.
"Is this true?!" he exclaimed in surprise.
Bei Ming Feng was startled, which instantly attracted many people's inquiring gazes.
Mo Jing quickly made a 'hush' gesture, and Bei Mingfeng immediately nodded in understanding.
Mo Jing said mysteriously, "Brother Bei Ming, we may have to deal with the corpse army again soon, so you must be prepared."
"Of course, this is just our guess. We dare not tell anyone about this, lest they accuse us of being mysterious..."
When he said the last sentence, he shook his head in feigned helplessness.
Bei Mingfeng sighed deeply when he heard this. He patted Mo Jing's shoulder in understanding and said, "Brother Mo, I understand."
Young geniuses are usually arrogant and frivolous, and won't readily believe what others say. Some even think you're telling them what to do...
"Thank you, Brother Mo, for reminding me. I, Bei Ming Feng, have made a friend today!"
Bei Ming Feng bowed to him generously.
Mo Jing returned the greeting with a smile.
And at this moment_
Many young geniuses looked at each other with subtle expressions, and then began to whisper to each other.
Xie Lin, Xuanyuan Xuan, Wei Jiumu and others have keen senses, so they naturally heard the conversation between Mo Jing and Bei Mingfeng.
Xie Lin thought about it and decided to pass the news to the disciples of the Xie family.
Wei Jiumu narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart. Mo Jing and the others didn't even tell such important news to their Shengtian Island, but told it to the Young Master Beiming!
Mo Jing and his men have attached themselves to the young master of the Di family, and now they want to attach themselves to the young master of the Bei Ming family!
What a good plan.
This little episode made almost all the geniuses know that the army of corpses might come back again, which accelerated the recovery of their spiritual power and the rhythm of their bodies.
…
Mo Jing sat back on the small stool, looked at Yun Zheng, and said with a smile as if to ask for credit: "It's done."
"Well done, come on and have a drink."
Yun Zheng smiled, then looked down at Amuta Kongye who was tied up tightly. He was also staring at Yun Zheng at the moment.
Amuta Kongye's eyes were filled with grievance, and he said pitifully: "Zheng Zheng, I want to drink spiritual wine too."
"If you tell me how to escape from Death Purgatory, I'll give you enough to drink."
He blinked. "I don't know."
Yun Zheng raised an eyebrow, "It seems that you are of no use to us."
Amuta Kongye wanted to speak, but his mouth was stuffed with a piece of smelly cloth. At the same time, Yun Zheng punched him hard in the chest.
The ribs were cracked.
He frowned and groaned in pain, tears glistening in his bright eyes as he looked at Yun Zheng with great pity.
She leaned over, picked him up with one hand, and then threw him ruthlessly into the pile of corpses.
"Bang!"
He was tied up and lying on top of the corpse. The foul smell of decay quickly rushed into his nose, and he frowned in disgust.
He tried hard to turn over, but at this moment two corpses came towards him and fell on him, covering him tightly.
Amuta Kongye: "..."
At this moment, the girl's cold voice slowly reached his ears.
"Bai Lianye, you want to escape and live happily? That's impossible. As long as we don't go out, you will stay here!"
Upon hearing this, Amuta Kongye's brows darkened for a moment, then he thought of something and a smile of joy appeared in his eyes.
Zheng Zheng is really kind-hearted.
Throwing him into the pile of corpses was not a cruel move.
If he caught someone, he would definitely pull out their tendons and skin them, torture them, cut off their flesh piece by piece, and drain their blood drop by drop...
Thinking about it this way, Zheng Zheng is really good to him.
Suddenly, the smile in his eyes froze.
"Clang—"
With a swing of the sword, he knocked many corpses on the ground away and smashed them onto his body, forming a small hill of corpses.
Seeing this, the girl in red retracted the silver sword in her hand and clapped her hands in relief.
The stench of decay almost overwhelmed him, and the corpses on his body were heavy.
A hint of anger flashed across Amuta Kongye's face.
Zheng Zheng, you're so cruel! You know I'm a germaphobe and I'm afraid of dirt...
The geniuses were also attracted by this movement, and they immediately started talking about it.
"What is she doing? Why is she piling up the bodies?"
"It seems there is a person under the corpse."
"Someone? Is he the young man who just came in to fight with the young master of the Di family?"
“That’s him!”
"That young man is so handsome, I kind of want to save him!" A young female disciple was ready to make a move.
"Don't worry, you can't beat Yun Zheng, the young master of the Di family. In the battle just now, she destroyed a giant corpse by herself."
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