In the dungeon, Feng Jiu looked at the two demon cultivators who were in a coma. Seeing that they had lost all their cultivation skills and their chins were shaved off, Feng Jiu flipped his palms and took out two pills.
"Give them to them." She gestured, and handed two pills to Du Fan beside her.
After Du Fan took the medicine, he stepped forward and stuffed them into the mouths of the two of them, and at the same time connected their chins. The two woke up from a coma because of the pain.
When they slowly opened their eyes to regain consciousness, what they saw was Feng Jiu, a ghost doctor with a beautiful face in red. The moment they saw her, their eyes shrank, and there was fright in their eyes. The color, of course, the next moment, but thinking again, they are already like this now, is it possible, is there anything worse than this?
Thinking of this, he was relieved, and the fear in his eyes disappeared.
Feng Jiu didn't rush to ask, just watched them quietly. As time passed a little bit, she said slowly: "Maybe you don't know? All of you who came here are dead. , The two of you are still alive right now."
Hearing this, the two Demon Xiu's hearts trembled, and their eyes fell silent.They didn't know that ghost doctor Feng Jiu was here, and if they knew, they wouldn't be here to die.
"As far as your strength is concerned, it can't be regarded as an important subordinate next to the demon lord. It should be the law protector next to the demon lord who is in charge of you?" Feng Jiu asked slowly, with a gentle and long voice.
"Yes, we are the people under Zuo Fa's hands." The two demon cultivators couldn't help but said, and they were shocked when they spoke. They raised their eyes and looked at Feng Jiu in horror.
"Although it is not the master of the Demon Lord, but it is also the person under the hands of the Protector. You should know where the Demon Lord is now hiding." Her voice paused, watching the two men biting their lips and refused to speak, blood It oozes out from the corners of their mouths, and their pale faces become paler, their eyes sometimes loose, sometimes firm and sometimes shaken.
"Which deep mountain and old forest is it hiding in? Or in which valley?" Feng Jiu approached and continued to ask in a light voice.
"Yes, yes..."
The two of them looked at her in front of them, looked at her beautiful face, and listened to her soft voice, their minds gradually became blank, but their mouths uncontrollably said where the devil was hiding.
Listening to the place the two said, Feng Jiu's eyes flickered. Originally, she was worried that the two of them were also bound by the blood curse, but now it seems that the two of them are not bound by the blood curse, otherwise, this If the words are spoken, life should be gone.
After getting the information he wanted, Feng Jiu glanced at Du Fan and said, "It's cleaned up." When the voice fell, he turned and walked out.
Du Fan responded with a yes, and after she went out, he walked to the two of them and personally ended their lives.
City Master Jiang and the others who were waiting outside saw Feng Jiu coming out and couldn't help but step forward and asked: "Miss Feng, what's wrong?"
Feng Jiu glanced at him, and the corners of her lips twitched: "City Master Jiang, don't worry! There are not many demonic cultivators who have entered this world, and they are all dead now. There will be no more demonic cultivators here in a short time. Come." She said, looking up at the sky, and then said: "After a while, even if they want to come, they won't be able to get there."
Hearing this, City Lord Jiang and the surrounding Gu City Lord and the others couldn't help but stared at each other suspiciously: "I don't know what Miss Feng means?"