i am not fat orange

Chapter 21

The demons that Fengji sent out all came back and said no.Another day passed, and Feng Ji was even more sure that Lianhua was no longer in the mountains, one more day would be more dangerous.

In the dead of night, Feng Ji still planned to go to the group of Taoist priests outside to have a look, it was lucky that Lianhua wasn't there.If it was... I would have known that I shouldn't have let that kid go back.

Chang Jun said earlier that he wanted to go back and have a look, but Feng Ji didn't take it seriously at all, nor did he care what he was doing there.

After a while in the afternoon, Feng Ji didn't know why, he couldn't stand or sit, anyway, he was very anxious about doing anything, maybe it was because Lianhua didn't have any news yet.

"Feng Ji...quick...go!"

A familiar voice rushed into Feng Ji's ears from afar.Feng Ji knew that voice was Lianhua, but why did she say it with the last energy before dying.

Is it...

Feng Ji put down the dried fish in his hand and left the mansion.

But what appeared in front of Feng Ji was a group of people, all of them holding weapons in their hands, and their righteousness was awe-inspiring. They were subduing demons and demons, and they were advocating what they believed to be justice.

Feng Ji straight to the point: "Where is she?"

Everyone retreated to the two sides, leaving a gap in the middle, and the elder who stroked his beard stepped forward with his hands behind his back.

Feng Ji showed his sharp claws slightly on his fingers, and asked again: "Where is she?" The beard-stroking elder asked the people beside him to bring her up.

Lianhua had no strength for a long time, she was completely dragged up.There was a gash at the corner of her mouth, blood was still wet, and at first she tried to wipe it off so that there was also blood on the back of her hand.The clothes were dotted with black holes, as if they were left after being burnt, and there were talismans wrapped around his hands and feet.

They threw her heavily to the ground, she tried her best to support her head, saw Feng Ji trembling and wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound.

There was blood in Feng Ji's eyes, and at this moment he had the intention to kill someone.

Fengji used to be just an ordinary cat. At that time, the owner said to him, I really envy you who have nine lives, but human life is very short, only once, so I cherish it very much.After saying this, the master died of smallpox the next year. He was abandoned and wandered alone in the deep mountains, gradually gaining spirituality.

But Feng Ji still remembered that there was a person who said to him that life should be cherished even more when it is short.Therefore, after becoming this demon master, Feng Ji never bullied the weak again, nor did he allow others to do so.

He doesn't understand why people say that all living beings are equal, but why do they kill all demons when they see them?Are demons considered sentient beings?Not worthy of equality?

The two parties are safe and sound, and do not interfere with each other, can't they?Don't force each other hard.

He wanted to kill them, he wanted to kill these sanctimonious fake Taoists.

No, he can't kill, and he can't take it away at will.

Lianhua slowly concentrated, and with the last bit of strength, said to Fengji——go away.

Lianhua returned to her original shape, a tiny butterfly, abandoned on the ground.One wing was broken off and the other half was burned off by a spell.

There are only two situations for the monster to return to its original body, either it can consume less mana by changing back to its original body, or the mana is not enough to maintain a human body.

Feng Ji slowly walked towards Lianhua on the ground step by step.Everyone was afraid, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

Feng Ji squatted halfway, holding up Lianhua carefully.He looked at these people in front of him, and asked: "I have left room for you, why are you so pressing!"

The elder who stroked his beard retorted: "Liberal room? Is it your fault that the child at the foot of the mountain suffered from blood pupil disease? It was your fault that you arrested my apprentice and bewitched him?"

"Master, don't talk nonsense with him."

With a wave of Yan Yusheng's hand, all the disciples in Qingcheng rushed forward, and other sects were not to be outdone when they saw this.

But at this moment, everyone has only one goal in mind - to kill the devil.

From the beginning to the end, I felt that they were doing something to save the common people in the world, and they would leave their names in history in the future.

Even Feng Ji's body couldn't get close, and the talisman spell flew out like being thrown in the air, without attaching anything, and it had no effect.Even though he was chasing Feng Ji with his sword, but Feng Ji's movement speed was too fast, and he was far behind.

However, the elder Fuxu had already prepared and set up a magic circle on this mountain. No matter how he escaped, Ren Fengji would not be able to escape from this mountain.

Feng Ji was dodging their attacks, he was still hesitating whether he should...

Suddenly something strange happened with the love flower in his hand.

Lianhua's original body began to be corroded, and disappeared from Feng Ji's hands little by little, and a trace of residue was brought up by the wind.Feng Ji clasped his hands together to protect it desperately.

Lianhua can't do this, can't she even keep her original body in the end?Feng Ji clasped his hands tightly, not letting it drift away.

As long as he keeps his original body, he has a way to bring the dead back to life, and he still has the soul-stirring Dan Lianhua who will not die. Yes, Lianhua still has salvation, and there is salvation...

Until Lianhua's original body vanished into nothingness in Feng Ji's hands, and the talismans left behind continued to corrode Feng Ji's hand.

Even so, Feng Ji was still unwilling to let go.He was afraid that once he let go, Lianhua would really disappear into the boundless dust.

…………

When Changjun woke up, he found himself tied up, dizzy and unable to move.

There is a restraint on the rope, no matter how Zhang Jun tries to break free, it will be useless, and Chang Jun has already figured out who placed the restraint.Apart from Master, I am afraid it will be difficult to find another person.

"Finally got it this time."

"Who says it's not? It's been almost half a year here."

"But I'm caught, why don't you just let him go to ashes, I don't understand why he brought it back"

"That's why you don't understand, this monster is so strong. Its inner alchemy is also excellent, taking it back and refining it is a rare tonic."

"If you say that, he really shouldn't be allowed to die so easily."

Changjun moved to the wall, put his ear against the wall, and listened carefully to what the disciples outside said.

I thought in my heart that something happened, wouldn't he be arrested?

I only remember that after I saved Lianhua, my consciousness suddenly became blurred, and I only vaguely heard the master calling me after him.

I didn't expect it to be like this after waking up.

And the first thing he heard was so unbearable for him.

I am still useless, and I am indeed a disaster.I was saved by the gods before, and I thought I was lucky from then on, but I didn't expect that the gods would be tired by me in the end.

I remembered that I ran back desperately at that time, but there was no him in the original place, only the empty thatched hut.He didn't give up, he thought he was only leaving temporarily, he would definitely come back, come back to see him, come back to find him, come back and find that he has been waiting here all this time.

However... all of this is just his unwillingness to give up.

Later, he went up the mountain to worship a teacher and learn art. He wanted to become stronger, and he wanted to become a person who could protect him in the future.Sometimes he also thought, maybe it was because of his cowardly and cowardly appearance that aroused his disgust, and he would push himself to others smoothly.

So what if you are different?Become brave, become no longer like his burden, will he keep himself by his side?In this way, when they meet again, he will have more confidence to ask him to stay with him and not to abandon himself.

But he was wrong, he was still powerless, he couldn't help him with anything.

The disciples outside the wall seemed to say something else, but Mr. Zhang was already silent and couldn't listen to anything else.