896: C896 The Spirit of Jealousy

C896 The Spirit of Jealousy

Not far from Zhao Feng and Zhao Feng, in the depths of the earth, a figure with surging black Qi was looking at the man with a hideous face. "Are you sure you want to turn into my apostle?"

"Of course. Only in this way can I teach the couple a lesson. However, can you give me great power so that I can take revenge on them?"

Looking at the figure in front of him, the Spirit of Death laughed. It had been a long time since he had been so happy.

"As you wish, but it will depend on how much you can endure."

"Rest assured, my lord. If I can't teach that couple a lesson, what's the point of me existing in this world?"

A person with an obsession is most suitable to be his apostle. This was because such a person would not hesitate to expand his death zone in order to obtain power. Moreover, he would be able to bear more of his power.

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At the same time, Zhao Feng and Gu Ya looked at the change in the death zone in surprise. Boundless death energy poured into the ground. The sky seemed to have turned dark.

"What's going on? Could it be that the spirit of death is going to appear again?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief.

He shouldn't be so unlucky, right? He had just escaped from the hands of the Spirit of Death in the morning, and now he had encountered something.

Although the two of them weren't in the midst of death right now, they didn't have to worry about the Spirit of Death coming out to settle the score with him. However, this was not a pleasant experience.

At the same time, the Death Spirit laughed out loud. "Jealous Spirit, I didn't expect this person to have such talent. One day, I'll spread the Death Domain to the entire Underworld."

The Death Domain wasn't a good place. The creatures born within it weren't good. They had all sorts of negative emotions, and the Spirit of Jealousy was one of the best.

However, it was too difficult for ordinary Death to produce Spirits of Jealousy. Even if the Spirits of Jealousy were born in Death, most of them would not listen to the orders of the Spirits of Death.

However, the Apostle of Death that he had transformed into had actually transformed into a Spirit of Jealousy. How could he not be surprised?

Zhao Feng did not know that at this moment, a big trouble had set its eyes on him. He and Gu Ya were leaving for the small mountain village.

Although the death spirits could only move in the area of death, they could only move in the area of death. Who knew what kind of means the Spirit of Death would have? It wouldn't die if it didn't seek death. He knew this principle very well.

However, he did not know that after a moment, Zhang Tian walked out of the Death Spirit and looked in the direction where Zhao Feng and the others were from.

"You two are a couple, just you wait! Not long after, "You will pay for it."

Unlike the dead apostles Zhao Feng had encountered before, there was not a trace of death aura leaking out of Zhang Tian's body. He looked just like a normal person.

This was the ability of the Spirit of Jealousy. This kind of thing had the same aptitude as the Spirit of Death. Moreover, it could roam anywhere. Its degree of difficulty was definitely not inferior to the Spirit of Death.

"Alright! I shall wait and see what kind of tricks you have in your residence."

Gu Ya looked at Zhao Feng's mysterious expression and thought otherwise. Just now, Zhao Feng told her that the place he lived in was not ordinary, so that she wouldn't be scared.

But what could there be in a mountain village that she had never seen before? It was simply a joke.

But when she really came to the side of Zhao Feng's house, her mouth was wide open in shock!

"This, how did this come out? Don't tell me that this mountain village you live in also has a mystical place. I even suspect it. "Are you the son of God?"

Gu Ya was really frightened. Before this, she had always felt that fate was something that was unreal. It was something that some people who had nothing to do had come up with.

But now, she had really changed her mind. Fate, this kind of thing, really existed! Otherwise, there was no way to explain Zhao Feng's experiences during this period of time.

This was too good luck!

The two of them explored the secret realm. First, they discovered the ancient bronze palace, then they discovered the inheritance hall. Zhao Feng even obtained the inheritance inside.1

If this was nothing, She was also by Zhao Feng's side at that time. The two of them met at the same time.

However, what happened next was a little too bizarre. She subdued Zhu Huai and then drew the talisman together with her.

Zhao Feng actually had such a heaven-defying thing as the Life Talisman. Although its grade was not high, she was sure that even her father did not have such a thing in his hands.

After that, he became a branch of the bamboo forest. With the Profound Water Bamboo as his spiritual object, he could even live casually. He could find these seemingly extraordinary spiritual objects in a small mountain village.

All the good things in the world seemed to have been focused on Zhao Feng.

Who could believe that he was not the son of God?

Zhao Feng did not know what Gu Ya was thinking. If he knew, he would probably scoff at her. What kind of luck was that? Was this all because of his ability?

All of this was probably because he had grasped the Life Talisman. Without this thing, he would either have become a corpse in death, or he would have become a death apostle without any emotions or desires.

These two results, would that be good?

If such a thing could be called luck, Zhao Feng could only say that whoever wanted it, he didn't care.

If the heavens could give him another choice, he would probably stay at home and not go anywhere.

Even if he knew the result, it would be the same. Wouldn't it be good to make a fortune in silence? Everyone knew that they had to do it, but they did not know that they had shot the bird in the head.

"These things are the products of the life force that leaked out when I was painting the life symbol. How is it? It's not bad, right? When you leave, take some and bring it back for you and White Flower to eat."

The things that grew outside were not even considered spiritual grass. In comparison, they were not worth much. They were just pretty.

Because it was a mutation caused by absorbing the life force that was dissipating, and it also had the effect of extending one's lifespan, it was a rare treasure for ordinary people.

For cultivators, it was just like that. No matter how much they ate, they wouldn't be able to break the limit of their lifespan.

Hearing this, Gu Ya glanced at Zhao Feng. "At least you still have a conscience."

In her opinion, the vegetables growing in Zhao Feng's small courtyard were much more valuable than ordinary spirit herbs. The reason was very simple and seemed to have some face.

In this world, there were many people who were willing to pay for their face.

While the two of them were talking, many people had already surrounded them in twos and threes. These people were wandering around as if they wanted to say something, but they were afraid of Zhao Feng's identity and didn't dare to approach him.

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